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745, Battle of Divine Beasts

Whether it is Han Muye, Haotian Golden Crow, or the divine beast Hun Chaos, they are all beings with extremely powerful divine soul power.

Their perception is certainly not wrong.

In the surrounding void, four divine beasts were already suppressing them in all directions.

It's just that in the void world, there is an endless distance between the layers, and those god-level armor masters and puppet masters have not sensed it.

Now, the surrounding void has been suppressed, and the space will not be broken.

In other words, no matter how fierce the battle is here, the space will not be broken, and no one will be able to leave with the help of the broken void.

"boom--"

Ahead, a prehistoric war puppet struck out, originally intended to cut through the void, and then the blade appeared directly behind Zhi Tianhuan.

But at this time, the void was actually solid and completely impossible to cut open.

This knife struck the empty space.

Zhi Tianhuan turned around and looked at the war puppet who was a little dazed as the sword was slashed out.

"Roar--"

Zhi Tianhuan swung out his claw and knocked the prehistoric level war puppet away.

This blow exposed a flaw in the originally tight siege.

Zhi Tianhuan roared wildly, his body was covered with layers of golden light, and his body turned into a unicorn monster, and then it rushed forward with fire on its four hooves.

The expressions of the several god-level puppet masters blocking him changed, and they did not dare to stop him. They all raised their hands, preparing to tear the void apart and leave.

Just when he took action, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The void, which was suppressed at some point, is so solid that it cannot be broken open at all!

"Oops!"

"Quick, Zhi Tianhuan is coming!"

"how so!"

The god-level experts who were originally panicked were now frightened.

The divine beasts were charging ahead, but they couldn't dodge. Wouldn't they be turned into mincemeat with a single blow?

"Take action."

Han Muye, who was standing on the deck in the distance, shouted in a low voice.

Outsiders haven't sensed the crisis yet, and they are still waiting for the Zhi Tianhuan to hit the sky with a single blow.

They didn't know that with this blow, at least ten god-level armor masters and puppet masters would fall.

If these strong men fall, then if the four divine beasts come again, the others will be even less able to hold on.

In fact, falling into the encirclement and ambush circle of the mythical beasts, this battle was originally a disaster.

Han Muye's body was covered by a pale golden battle armor.

Honghuangjia.

Beside him, the God-Slaying War Puppet flashed over.

The current God-Slaying War Puppet has all the characteristics of the Prehistoric War Puppet. Except for the divine soul driving core which is still the God-Slaying War Puppet, the others are already standard Prehistoric War Puppet.

The God-Slaughter War Puppet does not need Han Muye to activate it, as long as the war puppet's own accumulated power is not exhausted.

The accumulation of the God-Slaying War Puppet and the Source Stones it carries are enough to sustain it for a long time.

"boom--"

Han Muye punched out, causing the surrounding void to vibrate, and seemed to be about to collapse.

But with four divine beasts suppressing it, the void did not shatter after all.

The shadow of his fist turned into endless wind and collided with the rushing Zhi Tianhuan.

Zhi Tianhuan, who had been moving forward, suddenly stopped.

Han Muye's physical power was that of a prehistoric overlord, and with the blessing of the power of the prehistoric war puppet, he stood where he was, not even taking a step back.

In the void, everyone looked at this scene with surprise on their faces.

Is there anyone in this world who can withstand a divine beast alone?

"That's Master Han!" On the deck, Nalanxu exclaimed with wide eyes.

He knew that Master Han was a master.

Being able to cultivate elites like He Yangsun, Master Han not only has profound cultivation, but also has endless wealth.

But then he realized that this Master Han was actually a top powerhouse that was hard to find in the world!

"This, is this the strength of Master Han?" He Ju murmured to himself as he looked at Han Muye, who was standing in the air and blocking a divine beast by himself.

He is also a proud man.

He knelt before Han Muye to thank Han Muye for nurturing his eldest son He Yangsun.

He has something on his mind.

He will return this favor.

But only then did he understand.

How to pay it back?

Master Han is so powerful that he can even resist divine beasts by himself. Why is he so capable?

"Master Han, you are so strong..." He Yangsun, who was behind He Ju, whispered softly and clenched his fists slightly.

He knew that Han Muye was strong.

He has seen it before.

But every time, Han Muye broke his expectations.

Stronger than he imagined.

Feng Jiutian on the side swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Jiutian's face showed surprise.

Knowing that Master Han was extraordinary, he had long guessed that Master Han came from the divine realm.

He has always been trying to fawn over him, but today he saw Master Han’s true methods!

Such a character can only exist in the realm of gods.

Confusion flashed across Nalan's ink-stained face.

The power of Han Muye's blow had exceeded his knowledge.

Master Han, is he still a human being?

The faces of the practitioners in the distance all changed.

How could the Nalan family be so strong?

Especially those practitioners in Yongming City.

The Nalan family was in the same city as them.

"The Nalan family, it seems that they cannot be treated as a small family in the future."

A tall middle-aged man wearing black armor whispered.

"Young City Master, don't worry, Nalan Xu had a good relationship with me back then, and I came forward to try to establish a relationship with the Nalan family." Behind the middle-aged man, an old man in green robes said with a smile.

The middle-aged man in front of him flashed his eyes and nodded with a smile.

Not far away, several practitioners from Yongming City looked worried.

They are members of the Sun family who have a bad relationship with the Nalan family.

The power of the Nalan family completely subverted their perception.

Is this powerful, or the Nalan family?

"Roar--"

Zhi Tianyuan was knocked back by a punch, and he was extremely angry at this time.

Roaring to the sky, layers of golden light emitted from the body of the Heaven-bearing Hu, trying to transform into a giant beast holding a long cone again.

But Han Muye didn't give him a chance to incarnate.

"Seniors, please help Senior Slaughter God take action to withstand possible interceptions coming from behind."

"I'm here to surrender this Zhi Tianhuan."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and he had already taken a step forward.

With his bare hands, he landed on top of Zhi Tianyuan's head in one step.

"boom--"

Han Muye stepped on Zhi Tianhuan's head, interrupting his transformation process.

Raising his hand to press on the long horn of Zhi Tianhuan, Han Muye's palm was struck by endless lightning.

"boom--"

Thunder light came out from his armor, and then wrapped Zhi Tianhuan's body.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhi Tianxuan was stunned at first, and then roared in horror.

Even the mythical beast resists the power of thunder and has fear from the bottom of his heart.

Han Muye's current thunder power is the pure power of the divine beast Kui Niu. Even if the divine beast encounters it, it can crush his body with one blow.

Zhi Tianhuan's body was wrapped in lightning, and streaks of thunder penetrated into his body.

This thunder light tore apart the structure of Zhi Tianhuan's body and continued to entangle along the muscles and bones.

The originally huge body slowly shrank under the lightning, and the long horns on its head also turned into gold.

This is not that the strength is declining, but that the strength is improving and constantly improving.

The Galaxy Universe does not have the power of heaven, and naturally there is no such thunder catastrophe.

Thunder disaster is both a disaster and an opportunity.

The thunder that purifies everything can destroy the structure in the body of the divine beast, and can even disperse the impurities in its body.

Being continuously tempered by lightning, Zhi Tianjian's body became stronger and stronger.

"Roar--"

Zhi Tianhuan roared, with a bit of excitement in his voice.

Lifting its front legs, it hit Han Muye directly on the head.

But before it fell, Han Muye flew up and punched out.

The golden fist shadow hit Zhi Tianhuan's raised forefoot, overturning its entire body.

"Too, too strong..."

"This, this is still a human being?"

Countless whispers came from all around.

Who would have thought that someone could knock down a mythical beast with one punch?

"Tell him to hold back..." Ahead, the golden bird stood on the shoulder of the God-Slaying War Puppet and whispered.

On the other shoulder of the God-Slaying War Puppet, a faint golden ball rotates.

"There's no need to keep it."

There was a hint of suppressed fanaticism in the chaotic voice.

"Think about it, there are four mythical beasts."

This is a mythical beast that is stronger than them, not those parallel-imported beasts.

It's not a prehistoric world, it's a divine beast that only counts bloodline, not strength.

The mythical beasts in the galaxy universe either survived the chaotic wars of those years, or their real strength exceeded the god level and prehistoric level, and was only a little worse than the cosmic level.

This half-step cosmic-level combat power can be turned into the formation base of a large city with a little use.

All the time, the great cities in the void have been searching for divine beasts everywhere.

On the other side, the mythical beasts will also quietly attack strong people everywhere.

For the divine beasts, the practitioner's energy, blood and soul are extremely precious resources.

"Buzz——"

Behind the God-Slaying War Puppet, the Five Elements Divine Furnace vibrated gently, pouring the power it collected into it.

"Be careful, those mythical beasts can't stand it anymore."

The voice of the Five Elements Divine Furnace was solemn.

"boom--"

In the distance, above the void sky, a huge bull's head poked out.

The dark bull head has golden lines and patches of scales.

There seemed to be flames beating on the scales.

The most eye-catching thing is the horns of this huge bull head.

The horns are at least a hundred feet long, like a pair of huge pillars supporting the sky.

In front of the horns, there is a cold light, and then they are piled up layer by layer, like a stacked volcano.

"It's Five Fires and Bing Taurus!"

There was a hint of surprise in the golden bird's voice.

"The strong man of the wasteland in the prehistoric era is one of the most powerful divine beasts with fire veins."

The golden bird is the golden crow, which controls the flames.

With such bloodline, Bingjinniu is actually said to be one of the strongest fire-veined beasts, which shows how strong the opponent is.

When this huge divine beast appeared, there was an uproar around it, and all the practitioners became panicked.

Not one mythical beast, but two!

They almost failed to resist one divine beast, but Han Muye took action. Now there are two beasts coming, how can they block it?

"kill."

The voice of the God-Slaying War Puppet sounded.

There was a hint of indifference and a hint of fighting spirit in his voice.

mythical beast.

Only mythical beasts are worth his while.

"Bang——"

The God-Slaying War Puppet punched, causing the surrounding void to vibrate and turn into layers of strong winds, condensing into a huge fist shadow and hitting Bingjinniu.

Bing Jinniu's eyes flashed with disdain and he lowered his head slightly.

"Bang——"

The fist shadow collided with the two horns, and then was shattered by the flames on the horns.

The flames gathered together and formed a fire dragon, pressing towards the God-Slaying War Puppet.

The fire dragon roared, and its body continued to lengthen in the void, as if it was about to lock the God-Slaying War Puppet.

"Bing Jinniu's killing move is not the flame, his strength is truly strong." The golden bird spread its wings and flew up.

The body of the golden bird turned into a huge golden crow in mid-air, and it smashed the flaming dragon into pieces with one grab.

"Is this guy happy to see the Hunting Heart?" Hun Chao muttered, spinning on the shoulder of the God-Slaying War Puppet.

"I, what did I see?"

"Is that a mythical beast?"

The practitioners from all walks of life around him were already confused.

The collision of momentum between the two divine beasts made everyone feel trembling all over and unable to concentrate.

These people are completely incompetent in front of the mythical beast.

On the deck of the flying boat, He Yangsun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth without speaking.

Feng Jiutian on the other side looked a little pale, staring at the golden bird with spread wings, a spiritual light flashing in his eyes.

This flame made his bloodline power begin to boil.

"boom--"

As if inspired by the power of the Haotian Golden Crow, a huge figure appeared in the sky on the other side.

The huge blue-grey wolf body has stirred up layers of ice and coldness just by its mere appearance.

"Frost Sirius!"

"Isn't this the Frost Sirius who only practices in the deepest part of Muyang's airspace? Why is it here?"

The person who spoke had more than just doubts on his face, but also fear.

"It's over..."

A god-level armor master whispered.

Everyone else looked equally pale.

Who can stop so many mythical beasts?

Unless you rely on your own city and the power of the formation, no city can stop the invasion of the divine beasts.

However, if the amount of money cannot be stopped, then you will have no choice but to die.

"Bang——"

Han Muye punched down and knocked Zhi Tianhuan over again.

Turning his head, he looked at the Frost Sirius flying in the distance.

Two mythical beasts flanked each other.

I'm afraid even the prehistoric god-level practitioners in the world can't resist it, right?

Unless it's cosmic level.

On the deck, He Yangsun flew up.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With the mythical beast in front, He Yangsun's combat power is as strong as an ant.

But at this time, the mythical beast was about to attack Han Muye, and He Yangsun was determined to take action even if he died.

Flying in front of the Frost Sirius, He Yangsun clenched his two swords in his hands.

The figure of the Frost Sirius didn't pause for a moment, and charged forward.

For mythical beasts, they are just small saints, no more than mosquitoes.

If you rush over, it will be smashed into pieces.

He Ju on the deck moved and rushed to He Yangsun's side.

This is his eldest son, and he cannot allow any of his grandsons to die in front of him.

Behind them, Nalan Moran and Feng Jiutian's expressions changed and they flew out.

On the flying boat, other strong men who came with him stepped out.

Nalan Xu looked solemn, turned to look at the children of the Nalan family around him, whispered a few words, and then flew out after him.

One by one, god-level saint-level powerhouses blocked the path of the Frost Sirius.

This time, the Frost Sirius finally stopped.

When the power of ants is gathered together, mountains can rise and fall.

"Roar--"

The Frost Sirius opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of icy air, directly covering the void in front of him.

The two swords in He Yangsun's hands combined with the power of the war puppet behind him, and he stepped forward and slashed straight down.

Feng Jiutian's body turned into flames and burned up.

Behind him, a god-level war puppet rushed towards the Frost Sirius.

"boom--"

The cold air was shattered by one blow.

Here, the divine beast was actually blocked.

"Bang——"

Han Muye slapped it with a palm, and Zhi Tianhuan's body trembled again.

Under the thunder tribulation, the black scales on his body slowly turned into gold.

The single horn also condensed into gold.

Its aura keeps churning, condensing, and getting stronger and stronger.

However, he still couldn't stop Han Muye's palm.

"Bang——"

Zhi Tianhuan's body was thrown away.

Han Muye moved and chased after him.

But the next moment, a black light and shadow appeared directly on Han Muye's head, and long black spikes struck down.

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