Let me.

Face at least two Wasteland Overlords.

When Han Muye said this, there was an extremely surging force in his body that suddenly rose up.

When Ang's power exploded, even the vastness of heaven and earth could not be suppressed.

At this moment, a battle intent rushing into the sky seemed to go straight up from the abyss, dyeing the entire heaven and earth into blood.

This blood-colored power stirred with heaven and earth, causing the two wasteland overlords in front of them to turn their heads.

"Boom—"

In the void, invisible forces directly clashed, causing the entire altar to collide with streamers.

Like a cloud dancing on boiling water, all the marks on the altar flickered.

The body of the god elephant and the silver-robed old man each attracted a boundless huge force and pressed towards Han Muye's head.

This kind of collision of qi and machine power has not officially begun, and it has already caused the stone mountains to completely collapse, and one by one god-level cultivators are spitting blood.

The figure of Muyue Dazun, who was standing beside Han Muye, was shocked, and two figures appeared behind him.

She didn't speak again, and the three figures raised their hands at the same time.

Taking advantage of this time when Han Muye induced the power of the two overlords' qi machines to make a move, it was the only chance.

Han Muye used his own strength to contain the two wasteland overlords.

"Hum—"

Between the palms of the three figures, a golden streamer converged into a long dragon, slashing across the sky.

The unreal and the real are intertwined, and the streamer shines, tearing a hole in the gray darkness that shrouds the sky.

A golden spear appeared in his hand, and Muyue Dazun stepped out, his body in front of the rift.

"Let's go."

The three figures spoke at the same time.

The Terran cultivators on the shattered stone mountains everywhere did not dare to hesitate, and they all flew up.

"Thank you for your help."

There was a voice in the distance.

It's the ten cosmic-level powerhouses who have been fixed.

There are people in the Divine Domain who recognize Muyue Dazun.

Muyue Dazun's face remained unchanged, and the three figures flickered staggered, making people unable to see the virtual reality.

Lu Zixu took a deep breath, looked solemn, and bowed to Han Muye, who was standing in front of him.

"Thank you, Brother Han."

If it wasn't for Han Muye to contain the two wasteland overlords, Muyue Dazun couldn't find a chance to break through the heavenly dome.

At this time, everyone can leave, and Han Muye alone can't get out.

Because he has been locked by two powerhouses of the Wasteland Overlord.

"Thank you, Brother Han." Li Changyun and the others also bowed to Han Muye.

In today's situation, if you can risk your death, no matter who you are, you have to accept this life-saving feeling.

"Brother Han, if you and I can not die today, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life." Bai Zhen, who was shrouded in golden armor, shouted loudly, and then stepped onto the sky.

There are many Terran elites in this wasteland.

None of them expected that it would be the result of such a life-and-death brink.

For these proud elites, it never occurred to them whether they would leave alive.

"Brother Han, take care." Su Jinxing of the Great Wilderness Temple spoke loudly, and his body turned into a streamer and rushed out.

"Hmph—"

The Howling Sky Divine Wolf outside the altar in front of him snorted coldly, and a silver-white wolf shadow appeared behind him.

The moment this wolf shadow appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth were in turmoil, colliding with the blood-colored power exuding from Han Muye's body, tearing apart the blood-colored clouds and crashing towards the rift in the heavenly dome.

A golden light flashed in Muyue Venerable's eyes, and the spear in his hand was raised.

The three figures flashed and stood side by side.

"I'll come." Han Muye's voice sounded.

The voice arrived, and the blood froze.

A blood-colored battle armor appeared on Han Muye's body.

This is the armor that locks the power of the dragon crocodile, combined with the power of the cow, making his physical strength extremely strong.

"Boom—"

One step out, Han Muye's body

The shape has reached the front of the silver wolf phantom.

When he raised his hand, he threw a punch.

Pure physical power.

Borrowing the power of a battle armor is also the limit of the power of the ancient divine beasts.

"Peng—"

The shadow of the fist flew down and smashed into the silver wolf's chest.

The body of the silver wolf trembled, and his eyes widened.

The huge body retreated uncontrollably, stepping into the void step by step.

Above the void, cracks emerged.

"Hum—"

It wasn't until the silver wolf's body retreated a hundred feet that the sound of power colliding sounded in the void.

The sound waved, and the surrounding heaven and earth shattered inch by inch.

Even the black clouds on the heavenly dome were shattered by this blow.

"Drink—"

Han Muye was unforgiving, his figure stepped out again, chased the defeated silver wolf body, and smashed down with another punch.

His boxing skills have long been in the realm, a seemingly ordinary punch, which reveals the operation of the power of the world.

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"Oh, it's a pity."

"It's a wrong step."

"If I can fight for a while, maybe there will be a chance, but now, it's difficult."

When most of the Terrans on the surrounding stone mountains had withdrawn, those powerhouses from all sides in the distance could already watch the battle with confidence.

It's just that Han Muye's performance at this time really disappointed them.

Facing a wasteland overlord like this is something they don't even want to be.

"Die." The silver figure gathered in front of Han Muye, and then a fish-scale long knife slammed down on Han Muye's head.

This is a blow after the soul and body, the power of heaven and earth converge.

This kind of means seems to be direct, but it is an endless slash at the level of power.

This blow is a strong man who has stepped into the flood level for thousands of years, and he can only exchange his life with serious injuries.

The power of the rules is under control, and there is no chance to escape for your life.

Han Muye's body seemed to be completely imprisoned under this knife, and he could only watch the long knife cut down inch by inch.

Mortal.

Mortal?

In the distance, Muyue Dazun clenched his spear and looked at Han Muye's figure.

She knew that even if she shot at this time, she would not be able to save Han Muye.

But if Han Muye is killed today, she will not hesitate to make a move and fight to the death.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the long knife.

This knife, the halo on it, seemed to have shattered his soul countless times.

It's a delusion.

But it can also be said that this is a manifestation of the power of the world, a foreknowledge of the next moment.

"I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun."

Han Muye watched the long knife fall, and suddenly let out a soft groan from his mouth.

The horizontal knife smiled to the sky.

Go and stay two Kunlun.

In front of him, there seemed to be an endless mountain converging, blocking the long knife.

What means?

"Confucianism?"

"Confucianism and Taoism?"

"This, this is the combination of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and Confucianism and Taoism?"

All around, exclamations were heard.

The boxing technique and physical strength that Han Muye showed just now were clearly the appearance of a cultivator with profound martial arts skills.

It is a person who stepped into the divine realm with physical strength and became a cosmic-level powerhouse.

But at this time, how could he use Confucianism and Taoism to fight the enemy?

It's impossible for these two forces to fuse together......

"Peng—"

The mountain was shattered by a blow from the long knife, and the long knife turned into an endless flying blade like fish scales, and struck directly towards Han Muye.

This is a cosmic-level soldier's killer move!

Even if Han Muye had the means to block that knife before?

Will he be able to block the blow?

Unless, he has a cosmic-level treasure in his hand that can restrain these thousands of fish scale flying blades.

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

A cyan ink pen appeared in Han Muye's hand.

"Kong Zhongqiu's ink pen!"

"It's really a Confucian ......."

On top of the ink pen, pieces of bamboo leaves flew out and collided with the flying blades.

Flying Blades don't know how many.

Bamboo leaves, I don't know how many.

The flying blade carries the power of Morihan's dead silence.

Bamboo leaves have a vigorous vitality.

The power of life and death was staggered, exploding in front of Han Muye.

The force of the explosion tore apart the cold mist that had enveloped him.

The Howling Sky Divine Wolf's natal means can't stop the explosion and interlacing of this power of life and death.

"Hum—"

The shattered streamers scattered, and eventually the green bamboo leaves and the fish scale flying blades all turned upside down.

Han Muye held an ink pen in his hand, opposite the silver-robed old man holding a long knife in his hand.

Parity

Enemy.

And it's not evenly matched.

The Howling Sky Divine Wolf is the initiative to shoot, supernatural powers, treasures, combat skills, and shoot at the same time.

Han Muye, as the defending party, was undefeated.

In this way, doesn't it mean that Han Muye's strength is still stronger than that of a wasteland overlord?

"Confucianism and Taoism have special methods, and the Howling Sky Divine Wolf didn't expect it."

"Indeed, who would have thought that this Han Xiaoyou would have such a method."

Several cosmic-level powerhouses looked at each other, with a hint of emotion on their faces.

At this time, their bodies were locked by streamers, and they could only watch dryly.

The thirteen wasteland divine beasts were also in place, unable to move a single bit.

In the current situation, the battle between Han Muye and the two wasteland overlords will actually become the key to deciding the battle of the altar at this time.

It's just that in everyone's opinion, it is impossible for Han Muye to resist the two wasteland overlords alone.

"Boom—"

Han Muye put away the ink pen in his hand, and then smashed it out with a punch.

Although the silver-robed old man in front of him looked solemn, he didn't dare to take this punch hard, so he could only take a step back.

It's just that he took a step back, and the surrounding heaven and earth shook.

It seems that the power of endless heaven and earth is directly added!

"You, you draw the power of the Heavenly Dao to yourself!"

The silver-robed old man's eyes widened and he let out a low shout.

"Is he a true Confucianist?"

"How is that possible?"

The surrounding universe-level powerhouses all exclaimed.

Han Muye turned out to be a true Confucianism and Taoism cultivator, and his own power really attracted the power of heaven and earth!

With the power of its own fists, it is combined with the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

Such tactics are unheard of.

"If he doesn't die today, there will definitely be one more top powerhouse in the Divine Domain." Lu Genghong lowered his voice and whispered softly.

The others looked at each other, their thoughts intertwined.

"Boom—"

Han Muye took another step out and punched out.

He took one more step, one more punch.

"Boom—"

The silver-robed old man couldn't stand still in front of this fist shadow at all.

This kind of power is something he can't imagine.

A Terran universe-level junior, who can suppress the demon clan powerhouse with a shot, can't raise his head!

Today's situation makes the strong people watching the battle around them all look sideways.

Among the descendants of the Divine Domain, who has such strength?

"Really, extraordinary." A Taoist with a simple face whispered softly.

"With such physical power, the future is limitless." Lu Genghong's eyes shone brightly.

"Jade Gold Divine Elephant, still don't make a move?" The silver-robed old man turned his head and let out a low snort.

If it were normal times, he would definitely not be able to wipe off his face, he would not be able to lose his identity as the overlord of the wasteland, and he would never ask the Jade Gold Divine Elephant for help.

It's just that today is different.

Opening the altar today is a huge and costly matter for the various departments in the wasteland.

Such things cannot be defeated in him.

"Hehe, okay." The voice rang out.

A golden giant elephant slammed into it.

The Jade Gold Divine Elephant, based on its own strength, is the strongest flesh beast in the wasteland.

The physical body is the strongest in the world, and it can be turned into rules with the way of strength.

The moment the golden body collided, the heavens and the earth roared and shook.

"Hum—"

Heaven and earth are turbulent, as if thousands of clouds are bursting up.

"One against two......

"The jade gold divine elephant strikes, and the strength of the physical body is so strong that even with the blessings of Confucianism, Taoism, and Heavenly Dao, it cannot be resisted."

"Hey, unless Kong Zhongqiu comes in person, no one can resist with the power of Confucianism and Taoism."

Everyone has a sense of loss on their faces.

An Terran elite with incomparable potential was about to be killed by this blow.

Unfortunately, none of them could save them.

In absolute force

None of them was the enemy of the gods.

"Hide—" Lu Genghong let out a long exhale.

Hide, who can dodge?

There are very few people in the entire divine realm who can resist and dodge this kind of physical power.

Looking at the giant elephants gathered in the mountains, Han Muye felt his blood boiling.

With his own strength, can he compete with this rare god in the world?

Gently clenching his fists, Han Muye raised his head.

"Boom—"

On the top of Han Muye's head, a blood crocodile body condensed!

Overlord of the Flood Desolation, Dragon Crocodile!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.