After Han Muye triggered the prehistoric world to condense the sea of ​​thunder, natural disasters have reappeared in the prehistoric world.

If those mythical beasts want to improve their cultivation level, they must attract thunder from the sky.

Especially if you want to step into the level of the divine beast overlord, you have to bathe in the sea of ​​thunder.

Other divine beasts may not need to trigger thunder tribulation, but wood divine beasts need thunder to transform them.

In the past, there was no thunder catastrophe in the prehistoric times, so these divine beasts of the wood attribute could not have the power to move.

They can remain invincible, but they have no way to extend their power and deterrence beyond their control.

Just like the wood-attributed divine beast on Buzhou Peak, it is at the prehistoric overlord level, but it can only control Buzhou Peak and cannot leave Butai Mountain.

"boom--"

The lightning from heaven and earth descended, and countless lightning locked the body of the big tree.

The branches trembled, and the leaves surged and flew.

A green figure appeared where the big tree was.

This is a woman, wearing a green dress, with long hair disheveled, and a somewhat pale complexion.

Even the overlord level of mythical beasts will suffer huge losses in the thunder tribulation.

After surviving the thunderstorm and transforming into a human being, the woman twisted her body unaccustomedly.

"boom--"

A mountain stone was smashed into pieces when the woman lifted it up casually.

The power control is not yet proficient.

Han Muye turned to look at Zhu Rong and smiled softly.

Zhu Rong held a spear, shouted loudly, and flew towards the woman in the green skirt.

Zhu Rong's body was filled with energy, blood and flames.

The woman's face tightened, and she retreated back.

Two figures chased and fled on Buzhou Peak, causing the surrounding sky and earth to tremble.

Han Muye stood where he was, slowly raising his head and looking into the distance.

"boom--"

A phantom shattered the barrier between heaven and earth and rushed towards Buzhou Peak.

The golden-red figure carries a sharp roar.

Han Muye moved and blocked the figure.

He raised his hand, a long sword was in his palm, and the sword tip was lightly touched.

"when--"

The colliding figure stepped back, revealing its figure.

A golden-red flying bird, only half a foot tall, with its wings spread out, revealing a faint flame.

"The Overlord of the Ancient World, Chongyun Tianque." Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, "According to legend, speed and flames are combined. No divine beast in the world can catch up with him."

The Qingfeng sword in his hand pointed diagonally, with a smile on his face: "You want to save that Qingtianmu? See if you can pass my test."

The Qingtian tree is a spiritual tree in the ancient world. It is a divine beast of the wood attribute formed by gathering the essence of heaven and earth. It is also the tree on Buzhou Peak.

The Chongyun Sky Magpie eats all the leaves from the sky, which is considered to be its feeding and growth.

"boom--"

Behind Han Muye, Qingtianmu, who had just survived the thunderstorm, was chased and beaten by Zhu Rong, rolling between the mountains.

After surviving the thunder tribulation and transforming into a human form, Qingtianmu was still unable to control his own power skillfully.

If Zhu Rong takes action now, it can be considered a win without force.

However, Zhu Rong has not yet reached the level of overlord. If Qing Tianmu controls his own power, he may not be his opponent.

"call out--"

Chongyun Tianque roared in anger and turned into a shadow again.

Only the shadow appeared, and there was already a sword light to resist it.

"when--"

The long beak collided with the sword edge, and the Chongyun Tianque's figure appeared again.

At this time, this divine beast at the prehistoric overlord level was already filled with rage. It moved and transformed into a human figure wearing a red robe and a golden face.

With a blue-grey long sword in his hand, the golden-masked man transformed into a red whirlwind and rushed directly towards Han Muye.

On the long sword, the edge of the sword surged, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to turn into wind.

Speed ​​and flames condense into a fire dragon wind.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye stood there with one hand behind his back and the sword in his hand slowly raised.

In the wild, is there anyone who can compete with him in sword competition?

The sword's edge twisted slightly.

"Bang——"

The fire tornado collapsed directly.

This sword stunned the golden-masked man who rushed in front of him.

Han Muye flicked the sword in his hand, and a trace of cyan light flashed on the sword's edge.

The golden-masked man's sword collided with Han Muye's sword. The sword edge trembled and could only follow Han Muye's long sword.

"Stab-"

The sword in the golden-masked man's hand flew out, and the golden mask covering his face was cut open by Han Muye's sword.

She has a fair face and big eyes showing fear, and she looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

No wonder he's so impatient.

"boom--"

Behind Han Muye, half of Bu Zhoufeng was trembling.

It was Zhu Rong's energy, blood, and fire power that inspired him to suppress the wood attribute of Qingtian Wood, and he used all his strength to trigger the collapse of the rocks.

The girl standing in front of Han Muye gritted her teeth: "If my Aunt Qing is harmed, my Chongyun clan will definitely be at odds with your human clan!"

As soon as the words fell, his body moved, transformed into a flying bird again, and rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng.

Han Muye shook his head and raised his palms.

On his arm, Kunpeng's summoning divine pattern vibrated slightly, and a golden divine pattern appeared.

The moment this divine mark appeared, Chongyun Tianque's figure was imprisoned in place.

"Buzz——"

Chongyun Tianque, who was originally half a foot tall, turned the void around him into an illusion, and then his body expanded.

The body of a huge black and red bird, one hundred feet high and with wings spread three hundred feet, was revealed.

This is the true nature of Chongyun Tianque.

"boom--"

Staring at Han Muye, the giant bird flapped its wings heavily.

With this blow, the world and the earth within a hundred miles radius instantly turned into fiery red.

The power of the fire veins gathered together and condensed into a hammer of flames, which hit Han Muye head-on.

This is the true power of the ancient overlord.

Even if the prehistoric world at this time is terrifyingly stable, this blow can still activate the power of heaven and earth and make the void shake.

If it were in another universe, just one blow from spreading its wings would cause the entire universe to collapse!

Han Muye looked up at the golden hammer above his head.

This is the aggregation of the origin of flames and the power of wind. If there is not enough origin power to resist, and the body is pressed down by this giant hammer, the body will instantly collapse.

Fortunately, he is no stranger to the origin of fire.

Raising his hand, a golden flame appeared on his palm.

The golden flame directly turned into a ring of fire that surrounded the body, blocking the giant hammer above his head.

"Buzz——"

The giant hammer vibrated and pressed ten feet away from Han Muye's head. Even if it activated the source of the surrounding world, it could not move forward even an inch.

The giant bird with its wings spread roared wildly, trying to gather more power.
To be continued...