The long black spiked tail stabbed directly towards Han Muye's head.

This blow was accompanied by a roar and a black cloud.

This blow imprisoned the surrounding sky and void, making it impossible to break free.

Han Muye's figure was also imprisoned.

This is a magical power unique to a divine beast, and it is the power of rules that can suppress the void, heaven and earth.

This is the embodiment of worldly power.

Even a strong man with a prehistoric battle armor can only sit back and wait for death at this time.

Even a powerful beast at the prehistoric level cannot break the power of such rules.

Only rules can break rules.

Those mythical beasts and strong men in the ancient universe looked down upon the practitioners in the galaxy universe and other universes, because in their view, at the level of rules, no one could surpass the ancient practice inheritance.

Looking up and looking at the long black tail that struck down, Han Muye's eyes revealed a golden divine light.

Confinement?

At the level of rules, who can imprison him?

Unless he is a cosmic powerhouse, who can control the rules better than him?

Just a mythical beast.

"boom--"

The energy and blood in Han Muye's body gathered into a golden beam of light. The beam of light broke all the restraining power with just one shock.

He raised his hand and punched out.

Thunder light flashed, intertwined among the fist shadows, and turned into a chain, locking the long black tail.

Opening his palm, Han Muye's energy and blood condensed into a set of red armor.

In addition to the red armor, there were layers of blood surging.

This is a display of the power of the blood evil formation that originally suppressed the power of the dragon and crocodile.

Without the power restraint of this large formation, the dragon crocodile's power would be too powerful and might directly shatter the surrounding world.

The power of the two layers of blood-red battle armor intertwined and turned into a magnificent force.

Holding the chain tightly in his palm, Han Muye threw it out.

The chain carried a long black tail, and the body other than the long tail, directly smashed the rocks in front of it with a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this time, the figure behind the long tail also emerged.

A huge long-tailed scorpion with golden claws and bloody eyes.

"Yunlu Blood Scorpion, this guy is very cruel." In the distance, he turned around and saw a golden bird that had been thrown away by a divine beast.

"Haha, that guy is humming, but he is weak in terms of strength. It all depends on his magical power."

There was mockery in the chaotic voice.

He didn't have enough strength, but he happened to meet the powerful Han Muye.

Didn't this hit the iron plate directly?

Han Muye, who had thrown away the blood scorpion, moved and stepped on the top of Zhi Tianhuan's horn.

Zhi Tianhuan, who originally had a body of ten thousand feet, was now less than a thousand feet away. His body was condensed as if it were made of golden flames. The horn on his head shone with dazzling golden light, and the mysterious spiritual patterns were constantly intertwined.

In Zhi Tianhuan's eyes, the original ferocity and irritability were gone, but instead revealed a trace of wisdom.

All around it, thunder light continued to bombard it, as if it was being continuously forged.

Zhi Tianjian, who was originally repelled by the power of thunder and calamity, now enjoys this power.

Because even though the lightning strikes the body, it hurts, but it can also make its body become more solid and stronger.

Who doesn't want to be stronger?

As long as you can become stronger, give up some things, trade some things, it's all fine.

For example, at this time, Han Muye stepped on the horn above Zhi Tianhuan's head. This was a provocation and an insult to Zhi Tianhuan.

But Zhi Tianhuan did not knock Han Muye out.

Because at this time, he could feel the lightning on Han Muye's body, beating its body continuously.

It is reluctant to give up this kind of training.

Even when he looked up at Han Muye, Zhi Tianjian still had a flattering look in his eyes.

After being beaten so badly, I still want to please him.

This mythical beast is somewhat spiritual.

Han Muye pressed his palm.

Roads of golden light enveloped Zhi Tianhuan, and then he raised his head and looked in the distance.

A group of god-level experts, together with He Yangsun and Feng Jiutian, blocked the powerful Frost Sirius.

No matter how this divine beast attacks, it cannot break through the blocking battle circle.

On the other side, the God-Slaying War Puppet resisted the Bingjinniu, constantly bombarding and colliding with each other. On top of the Bingjinniu, the Haotian Golden Crow flapped its wings, and a burst of flames burned.

The strength of the God-Slaying War Puppet is slightly inferior to that of the powerful fire-veined beast Bingjinniu.

But with the help of the Haotian Golden Crow, it suppressed the Bing Jinniu.

In this way, it is difficult for the three divine beasts to support themselves, and they will fall.

The other blood scorpion has not recovered yet.

The god-level practitioners who were originally waiting and watching no longer waited and all rushed towards the battlefield.

There are not many opportunities to hunt mythical beasts like this.

Those god-level experts controlled the war puppet armor and surrounded the Frost Sirius.

The war puppet turned into a thousand-foot-long golden body armor, and every strike could cause the void to tremble.

Five prehistoric-level war puppets stood in front, causing the Frost Sirius to retreat with every blow.

Although the divine beasts are powerful, they cannot stop the combined efforts of so many god-level warriors and the ancient war puppets.

"Bang——"

A golden battle ax came down, hitting the Frost Sirius' head hard and cutting off one of its black ears.

The black wolf with one ear cut off roared in pain.

Around it, countless ice forces collided, freezing the world.

A piece of ice crystal appeared and then spread towards the surrounding world.

This ice crystal froze the void and the rocks into a ball.

Those god-level experts had to retreat.

This cold air was so strong that even their war puppets and armors could not withstand it.

If it is touched physically, it will directly break into pieces.

"cut--"

He Yangsun's voice sounded.

The long knife in his hand connected with the long knife of the war puppet behind him, triggering Feng Jiutian's power of fire and struck down with one blow.

The long knife wrapped in green flames chopped the spreading ice crystals into pieces, then penetrated them and struck the Frost Sirius on the head.

The blade shattered.

But the body of the Frost Sirius shook, and the divine light in his eyes slowly disappeared.

This sword cuts the soul!

A divine beast that surpassed the prehistoric war puppets, its soul was chopped into pieces by this sword!

"Quickly, collect your life soul!"

"Stabilize the physical body of the divine beast and don't let it collapse."

"Drag it back, this is the new Dacheng formation base!"

There were cheers all around.

The Bingjinniu, which was originally fighting against the God-Slaying War Puppet, pressed its head against the Golden Crow's wings, then hit it back into the void and disappeared from where it was.

As the giant beast left, the void that had been frozen around it was restored.

The void shattered and emerged everywhere.

If this void were not suppressed by the power of divine beasts, it would have been shattered long ago.
To be continued...