657, I'll start the Great Wilderness Tribulation (ask for subscription)
Whether it is a flood or a great wilderness, there has never been a catastrophe.
But in the later life, when all levels of cultivation are raised, there will be calamities and calamities.
This is the Apocalypse.
"It turns out that this is how the Heavenly Tribulation came about......"
Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he flew towards the sky.
The man raised his hand, and a golden thunderbolt descended.
Yun Niu's eyes widened, looking at the thunder that Han Muye had descended.
"Haha, I see, I see—"
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the golden light on Yun Niu's body merged with the thunder.
This golden light is his inheritance, his bloodline power, and finally condensed into rules.
When the golden light and Han Muye's thunder merged, countless pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.
This is the memory of Yunniu's practice!
These are the display of the rules of Yunniu bloodline inheritance!
The rules coincide with the thunder, and Han Muye can see all this.
It's not that he takes the initiative to see, but that he needs to understand the traces of this rule.
Even if he doesn't cultivate this rule, he must understand the traces of this rule thoroughly, and then hide it in the thunder tribulations one after another.
At this moment, he, Heavenly Dao, and Yunniu are working together to create a catastrophe for the inheritance of the Yunniu clan.
"Hum—"
Above the sky, several figures fell.
"Feng Fourteen? What's going on? ”
"Niu Datou, how do I feel that he has the aura of Heavenly Dao?"
"That kid is the one chosen by Haotian and the Enlightened Beast? What's he doing? ”
These figures have different images, but the aura on their bodies is extremely strong.
Standing there at this time, directly discharging the power of heaven and earth.
This is the appearance that his own strength is too strong and he is no longer under the control of the Heavenly Dao.
"I don't know." Feng Shishi shook his head a little depressedly.
"I know." Behind Feng Fourteen, Feng Qi's eyes flashed brightly.
Feng Qi is the golden fire, he came from the afterlife, of course he has seen the heavenly tribulation.
At this time, seeing the combination of thunder and Yunniu bloodline above the heavenly dome, of course he understood.
"Ancestor, this is the combination of the power of the Yunniu bloodline and the Heavenly Dao, as long as the Heavenly Dao is not endless, the bloodline inheritance will not be cut off." Feng Qi spoke loudly.
In fact, with the change of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the drawbacks of this inheritance method will also be revealed.
For example, the power of the Heavenly Dao has declined to the extreme, and the Heavenly Tribulation is unable to land, or the strength of the clan is too weak and there are no descendants who can inherit the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, this is not what Feng Qi considers, nor is it considered by Han Muye now.
The power of heaven and earth and the power of the race have declined, and it is not for anyone to change.
"The bloodline of the clan is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao?" An old man with a long golden horn on top of his head frowned, "In this case, wouldn't we have to be controlled by the Heavenly Dao?" ”
They are all divine beasts, and they are beings above the heavens.
It is not a comfortable thing to let them accept the discipline of the Heavenly Dao now.
"Actually, it's not impossible." Beside the one-horned old man, a middle-aged man in his forties in colorful clothes shook his head.
"Even if there is no Heavenly Dao control, we have never dared to stay away for the sake of the inheritance of the race, but we are actually restrained."
His words made several others nod.
You are not controlled by the Heavenly Dao, but you have to manage your race, right?
Every day, people come to you to practice, ask you about the inheritance, can you leave?
"If we want to go to Kunwu, I'm afraid we can really only leave the inheritance."
"According to the changes in the power of heaven and earth in the Great Wilderness today, this method may be the best." Feng Shishi's eyes flashed with essence, and he spoke in a deep voice.
Go to Kungo.
This phrase silences everyone.
If they leave, even if they take all the strongest people in the tribe, they will not be able to take all the tribesmen with them.
The rest of the people will be cut off from the bloodline.
If you want to awaken the bloodline, it is not enough to rely on a few inheritance treasures left behind.
The situation of the decadent Tang Dynasty before the Jinwu tribe is proof of this.
Relying on the Sun Capture Conference, there are other inheritances, as well as the natural awakening of bloodline power, and the final result is that the huge race continues to wither and be slaughtered by the human race.
"Boom-"
Above the sky, a thunderbolt descended.
The earth that had collapsed by Han Muye's punch before, a long-horned cloud cow flew up.
Yun Niu crashed into the thunder, and the qi and blood on his body kept churning.
The heavens, thunder and thunder keep falling.
Ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles!
The power of 100,000 miles of heaven and earth has been mobilized!
At this moment, the entire Great Wilderness World seemed to be shaking.
The forces of heaven and earth are changing, recovering!
Below, Feng Fourteen's eyes widened.
This is something they never expected.
The power of the Great Wilderness has been silent for countless years, and it has been constantly weakening, how can it be awakened?
"I see!"
The one-horned old man's face showed excitement, and his eyes revealed a terrifying golden light.
He looked up to the sky and smiled, and the qi and blood on his body turned into monstrous golden flames.
One-horned Cullinan Beast.
This is a kind of divine beast that is in charge of the flames of heaven and earth in the flood era.
"Mending the Heavenly Dao!"
"They're making up for the heavens!"
"The Dao of Heaven is insufficient, and we supplement it with our own Dao."
"In this way, the power of heaven and earth can be restored."
Mend the way of heaven!
Feng Fourteen and the others all widened their eyes and muttered whispers in their mouths.
How is this possible?
"Brother Xuanxi, Heavenly Dao, hasn't the Great Wilderness been turned into a land of ruins?" A black-robed young man couldn't believe it and whispered.
The land of ruins is the realm of ruins.
The Great Wilderness has long since fallen, leaving only an illusory world.
"There is sometimes a thin line between the virtual and the real." The golden light in the one-horned old man's eyes did not disperse, staring closely at the thunder in the sky.
"Outsiders say this is the Ruins."
"It is said that this is the place where the catastrophe returns."
He turned his head, looked at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "But you also know that this is the place where the tribulation is restarted. ”
"The next time you measure the tribulation, the Great Wilderness will return!" Feng Qi exclaimed.
The next time the calamity is measured, the Great Wilderness will return to the worlds of heaven and earth!
He couldn't imagine what his stepfather was doing.
He's starting the Measuring Tribulation!
Above the sky, Han Muye also realized at this time.
He personally started the next tribulation.
It turned out that the tribulation was not the reappearance of the shattered power of heaven and earth, but another kind of power, another kind of revival of the Heavenly Dao.
The calamity is a struggle between the power of heaven and earth, and the shattering of heaven and earth is only an appearance.
When a Heavenly Dao power sprouts, and it has the power to sweep the heavens and the earth, it is the time for the calamity to rise again.
"Boom-"
A thunderbolt fell from the sky.
This thunder was not controlled by Han Muye, it was independently urged by this heaven and earth.
The moment this thunder landed, the entire Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth was sensitive.
Countless powerhouses raised their heads.
Far away in the imperial capital of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, in the imperial city, the old man wearing a blue and black robe and a golden crown showed a smile on his face.
"After waiting so long, it's finally ......"
The old man let out a long laugh, and a sky-high cyan canopy appeared behind him.
Behind the canopy, there was a faint flicker of blood-colored phantoms.
In the imperial city of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, the eyes of the old man in the golden gown flashed, and in front of him, a team of golden armor generals bowed.
"The power of the Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth has changed, and our opportunity has come."
"Bendi once promised you to take you out of this ruin realm."
"You feel it, this day is not far off!"
The old man's chant spread throughout the hall.
In the main hall, everyone bowed down, clasped their fists and shouted: "Die for Your Majesty—"
The sound soared into the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to shake in a radius of thousands of miles, and the golden divine light shrouded it.
In the depths of the Great Wilderness, hidden divine beasts and powerful beasts came out.
Around them, the power of heaven and earth vibrates, as if to penetrate their bodies.
Some of the divine beasts were silent for a moment, and slowly let go of their resistance to this power.
Some of the strange beasts turned away with a change of face.
……
In front of Han Muye, the figure of a big man in black armor fell.
Shapeshifting.
The group of the Yunniu clan accepted the Heavenly Thunder Body, and obtained the inheritance in the Thunder Tribulation, and quickly integrated into themselves.
In this way, all the inheritance difficulties that they have been difficult to overcome for many years have disappeared.
"Really, really, lucky......"
Looking at the incarnate Cloud Niu Clan, Feng Shishi whispered softly.
With the comprehension ability of the Yunniu clan, if you want to get enough inheritance, I am afraid it will not be possible in 100,000 years.
Most of the cloud cows can only live a lifetime of muddy, no different from wild beasts.
Now, with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, opening their sanity and inheritance, and passively accepting the memory of ignition, this entire race is actually ninety percent transformed.
"Haha, good, good!"
In the sky, the old man of Yunniu smiled and flew down.
There was a hint of envy in the eyes of those divine beasts of all races.
"Little brother, you say, what you want, I only have it, you can take it." The old man of Yunniu turned his head to look at Han Muye and shouted.
What do you want?
Han Muye was slightly stunned.
Just now, he had read all the inheritance powers and inheritance rules of the Yunniu clan.
Such a good thing is already rare, and now you have to find someone else to ask for benefits?
Isn't it a little, too much, kind?
"Ahem, senior, then I'm welcome, I heard that the Niu Bao condensed by your Yunniu clan is good......"
……
When Han Muye left the Yunniu clan, it was already half a year later.
In the Yunniu clan's station, he and the Yunniu clan's divine beast ancestor deduced the changes in the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and obtained a lot of treasures.
Coupled with the fact that the Divine Beast Races from all over the world came to observe, he had to induce the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to display it from time to time.
Of course, every time you trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, you can get some benefits.
It's not good to do it for nothing, right?
When leaving the Yunniu Clan, the entire Yunniu Clan was sent off in a queue.
Different from the previous Thousand Bull Array, now it was a big man in a black robe who hugged his fists and sent him off.
Transfiguration is not only the transformation of power, but also the improvement of spiritual wisdom and the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth.
This Yunniu clan, just the powerhouses with the True Spirit Realm have reached a hundred, and as long as the other clansmen have gone through the Thunder Tribulation, they are at least the seventh level of the Yuan Spirit.
However, they did not condense the Yuan Spirit and the True Spirit.
Nine Thunder Tribulations, their cultivation has changed from the traditional cultivation of the Great Wilderness.
Those Cloud Cows of the True Spirit Realm have a faint immortal light on their bodies, and they are clearly the peak realm of the Immortal Monarch.
Most of the other cloud cows have various colors of fairy light on their bodies.
This is in line with the practice of later generations.
Now that the Tribulation has begun, let the Tribulation minimize its world-destroying power.
If the cultivation method in this great wilderness is the same as the outside, the calamity will not destroy those worlds, but will directly assimilate them.
However, the Zhou Tian God Realm is different.
Those Protoss who cultivate the Divine Clan's exercises, what should they do?
Han Muye was also curious.
Perhaps, this is the reason why the Protoss has been suppressing all worlds, right?
It is impossible for the powerhouse among the Protoss not to know how the Tribulation originated.
It's just the mystery between heaven and earth, and not anyone can figure it out.
For thousands of years, Han Muye has been walking in the depths of the Great Wilderness.
Feng Shishi and the others accompanied him and walked through the divine beast clans in the depths of the Great Wilderness.
Regardless of the size of these ethnic groups, as long as they accept the new inheritance method, Han Muye can have great gains.
When he induced the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he could see the supernatural power of the inheritance bloodline of the divine beasts, and he could also see through the inheritance rules of these races.
Analyze these rules and then align them with the power of your own comprehension.
Unconsciously, the aura on Han Muye's body had changed.
More than 500 years ago, Feng 14 fought with Han Muye.
Feng Qi was very curious about the outcome of this battle.
It's a pity that no matter how he asked, the ancestor didn't say.
Since then, Han Muye has never made a move.
In the past thousand years, the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Great Wilderness has changed.
The entire heavenly dome was shining with golden light, and countless spiritual lights were intertwined.
The immortal light is integrated with the origin of the Heavenly Dao.
Immortal energy surging.
Weaken the power between heaven and earth into low-level immortal power, and gather more power to turn it into the power of heavenly dao.
Today's Great Desolate Heavenly Dao is already stronger than the Heavenly Dao before it turned into the Ruin Realm.
Because there are thousands of divine beasts that have fused their own strength and the power of their race into the Heavenly Dao.
According to the sighs of those divine beasts left over from the flood famine, in the flood era, if they did this, no matter how strong the enemy was, it would be impossible to break the flood desolation world.
In the depths of the Great Wilderness, in front of a cliff full of flames.
Han Muye stood under the cliff with a solemn face.
On the cliff, there stood an old man in a black robe.
The old man's face was indifferent, looking at Han Muye, his eyes shining with a bright golden light.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The old man whispered softly, and behind him, the golden golden crow rose.
Heaven and earth can only have one Great Sun Golden Crow, so he has been staying in the depths of this great wilderness, and has not appeared in the eyes of the world for countless years.
"Haotian told me that you would come."
Han Muye didn't know what Haotian Jinwu was talking about, whether he came here or came to the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.
The more he dealt with these real powerhouses, the more Han Muye discovered that many mystical secrets seemed to be in the calculations of this powerhouse.
Among them was his arrival.
"Have you figured it out?" The old man looked at Han Muye and said softly, "Once the inheritance power of my Golden Crow clan is in line with this Heavenly Dao, the Tribulation will really begin. ”
Turn on the volume robbery.
It turns out that this is the real key.
Han Muye didn't know.
"Boy, there are countless powerhouses outside the realm outside of Kunwu, and Kunwu's power is weakening."
"You must open the passage and let the strong in the Great Wilderness go to Kunwu in order to protect Kunwu."
At this moment, a voice came from behind Han Muye.
Enlightened Beast.
Turning around, Han Muye saw Mu Wan wearing a moon-white dress with a smile on her face.
"Senior brother." Mu Wan called softly, as if she had returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.
At this moment, it seems that the whole world has a color.
The enlightened beast lying in Mu Wan's arms raised its head and whispered, "Girl, your heart is beating so fast, what are you thinking?" ”
……
It is true that the Enlightened Beast has no longer opened Kungo's power.
The strongest among Kungo can't come out.
Kunwu said that it was the last remnant of the flood famine, but it was better to say that it was the last cage.
This is the cage left by those outside the realm who broke the flood in the first place.
They waited for the divine beast in Kungo to grow, and then came to harvest.
Now the outsiders outside Kungo are not the same as the strong people at the beginning.
"It's big outside the boundary."
"At the end of heaven and earth, none of us knows where it is."
The Enlightened Beast whispered softly.
At the beginning, they all thought that the flood was the center of heaven and earth, but when the strong man outside the realm came and shattered the glory of all the divine beasts, they realized that the flood was only like this.
"I don't know if Ren Kunwu is broken, or if he guards Kunwu." The enlightened beast looked at Han Muye and said softly, "How to choose, leave it to you." ”
Open the calamity, so that the Great Wilderness can be re-realized, so that the ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness can rush out and go to the land of Kunwu to fight the enemies outside the realm and protect Kunwu.
Or don't start the calamity, let the great wilderness slowly die, let Kunwu be broken, and let those races in the flood come out.
How to choose, give it to Han Muye himself.
"Kungo, what the hell is it?" Han Muye groaned and asked in a low voice.
"There, there is still the appearance of the desolation." The enlightened beast looked at Han Muye.
"Well, I'll use my last strength to let you go to Kunwu to have a look."
As the words fell, his eyebrows opened.
The golden aura directly wrapped Han Muye's body.
Han Muye trembled, and his vision began to change.
It was as if he had walked outside a door, stretched out his hand and pushed it open, and he could go to another world.
Turning his head, he could see countless four-armed and three-eyed clans shuttling around him.
They rushed to the bright sky in front of them and shot with all their might.
The mask of light outside the heavens and the earth has been mottled.
Han Muye pushed open the light door and stepped into it.
The vast aura penetrated directly into the body.
It's an aura with endless vicissitudes of life, from ancient times.
As far as the eye can see, blood and evil are intertwined, dyeing the world blood-red.
Countless bones were piled up, like mountains.
This is Kungo?
Doesn't it mean that Kunwu is the last relic of the flood famine, and the final destination of the divine beast?
Here, why is there only killing?
"Roar—"
A hundred-zhang beast covered with black aura ran forward, and behind it, countless ants only a foot long chased and killed, wrapped its body, and finally devoured it.
In the distance, a mountain-tall beast flew up, crushed dozens of beasts in front of it into meat patties, and then left with a long smile.
"Whoa—"
A golden alien bird grabbed Han Muye's body with one claw, shattering his body.
All the sights in front of him disappeared.
Han Muye was still standing in place.
"This, this is Kungo?"
He spoke softly.
The Enlightened Beast nodded and whispered, "This is Kungo." ”
With a wry smile on his face, he looked at Han Muye: "What do you think Kunwu thinks the flood is like?" ”
yes, what do you think the flood looks like?
Isn't that world full of mythical beasts like this?
The flood is disorderly.
"What would happen if Kunwu was broken and all those divine beasts in it came out?" Han Muye looked up at the people around him.
Beside him, there were Feng Fourteen and several divine beasts.
"That's another catastrophe." Feng Shishi looked at him and said loudly.
The origin of the calamity is not one.
In the end, who can become the real calamity and who can sweep the world still needs a game of various forces.
"As far as I know, there are at least six calamities that are about to be started now." A voice rang out in midair.
"Father." Mu Wan whispered.
In mid-air, the old man in the green robe smiled and slowly descended.
Qingdi.
Xuantian Blue Emperor.
"The predecessor is the main body of Tongtenmu, right?" Han Muye looked at the Blue Emperor and asked out loud.
The appearance of the person in front of him, Han Muye, was too familiar.
Tongtian Immortal Venerable.
But he is not Tongtian Immortal Venerable.
"That's right," the Blue Emperor nodded, his gaze at Han Muye, "You should have seen Tongtian Immortal Venerable." ”
"That's the dragon crocodile's soul, and my body can only escape to hide here."
Facing the dragon crocodile's divine soul, Tongtianmu couldn't face it directly.
"Tongtian Immortal Venerable is one of the people who set off the calamity."
"The Protoss, the forces behind the Protoss, are also setting off a catastrophe."
"The Great Wilderness, Kunwu, and the alien race that besieges Kunwu."
"Also, the deepest part of the abyss, the power beyond that gate."
The Blue Emperor looked at Han Muye with a look of envy on his face.
"You're the one who can start the calamity."
"I, Wanhua, can only seek opportunities for self-preservation in the calamity."
Han Muye knew that it was true that he was the one who started the tribulation.
But the Qingdi and Wanhua Immortal Venerable can only protect themselves, which is probably not right.
They probably have a lot of followers.
"Hehe, this girl of mine is the precious pearl of the deity, you can't bully her." Emperor Qing turned his head to look at Mu Wan on the side, and said with a chuckle.
Mu Wan itself is the bloodline inheritance of Tongtian Mu.
At the beginning, outside the Ruins Realm, in the Tianxuan time, through the power of the grass whip, Han Muye sensed the connection between Mu Wan and Tongtian Mu.
Whether it is Tongtian Mu or Tongtian Immortal Venerable, as well as those strong people scattered everywhere, who is not arranging all kinds of means to survive the tribulation?
The original reckless relics, those divine beasts in the reckless wilderness, Xiang Lingshuang and their demon clans, aren't they the arrangement of divine beasts?
"If I don't start the Great Wilderness Tribulation, in the end, I can only run for my life in the Tribulation like my predecessors, right?" Han Muye looked at the Blue Emperor.
The original Styx Immortal Venerable was running around in the tribulation, and finally fell.
In the Wanhua Heavenly Abyss, each of those ruins is an existence that has fallen in the tribulation.
No one dares to say that they can survive in the midst of calamity.
"Not bad." The Green Emperor nodded.
"Then, what if I open the Quantitative Tribulation, and the Great Wilderness Tribulation can become the final victor?" Han Muye spoke softly.
Hearing his words, the old man of the Golden Crow smiled and looked up at the sky: "You will be like Haotian and become the master of this calamity." ”
"Until the next calamity comes, or destruction, or rebirth, or departure."
Haotian.
Han Muye looked at the sky.
If he can start the Tribulation and succeed in the end, he is the Master of the Tribulation.
Then he and Haotian Jinwu could only leave one.
When the time comes, Haotian Golden Crow needs to choose, whether to destroy or be reborn, or, leave.
Of course, it could also be that he Han Muye was destroyed, reborn, or left.
But in any case, the choice was in his own hands at that time.
Closing his eyes slightly, Han Muye's mind was changing.
The powerful outside the realm destroy the heavens and the earth.
The divine beasts in Kunwu ravaged the heavens and the earth.
The Protoss, crushing the heavens and the earth.
All of this is better than starting the Great Wilderness Tribulation by yourself.
He didn't want to be an existence running for his life in the midst of a catastrophe.
Then, take control of the Tribulation!
Some things have already been predestined.
"Okay."
Opening his eyes, Han Muye's eyes revealed a determined golden light.
"I'm here to start the Great Wilderness Tribulation."