Submit to?

Surrender to this Terran in front of you?

The Sky Swallowing Demon Bull roared loudly, and there was endless tyranny in his voice.

The body of this Heaven Devouring Demon Cow began to swell from the original ten zhang, until it was almost like a mountain.

This is pure bloodline power condensation and surging.

Outside of his body, a phantom appeared.

Bloodthirsty, the phantom of madness, a faint glow of magic light above the horns.

"Boom-"

The Sky Devouring Demon Bull slammed into the faint wall of flames in front of him.

Han Muye looked at this scene with an indifferent face.

This is the wisest choice.

Now that the image of the mad demon has been punctured, then show the true strength.

As long as the strength is sufficient, it can still deter the Quartet.

What about the power of the origin of fire, it does not mean that you must surrender in the face of this power.

The flood famine speaks with the power of the bloodline and the origin, but it does not mean that it cannot be challenged against the sky.

The Sky Devouring Demon Cow clan is used to the challenge of defying the sky!

"Boom-"

The wall of flames was slammed by the phantom of the Heaven Devouring Demon Bull, and it continued to vibrate.

It's just that this shock is only slightly revealed, and it has already shattered the phantom of the Heaven Devouring Demon Bull.

The body of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Bull who hit his head against the wall of fire shattered inch by inch, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose.

"Bang-"

A king of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Cow group, the Sky Swallowing Demon Cow who has the qualification to challenge the superior divine beast was directly killed.

The scattered bloodline power solidified and turned into pieces of golden bloodstone.

A pair of long horns leaning against the sky fell to the ground, as well as fragmented black skin, jade and white long bones......

If these things are not picked up, countless years later, various levels of spiritual materials will be bred here.

This is the root of the endless flood.

"The origin power of heaven and earth is too strong......"

Bi Fang looked at the wall of fire that shattered the demon bull with a single blow, and whispered softly.

He also plays with fire, and his flame is simply a lamp and candle in front of this wall of fire.

The Flying Cloud Beast on the side had a flash of light in its eyes.

"His perception of the power of the fire vein is the only thing I have ever seen."

Fire Vein Power.

Bi Fang's heart moved.

Not far away, Zhu Rong clenched his fists.

There is a strong flame rising on him, which seems to echo the wall of fire, and it seems to be learning, challenging, and understanding.

Bi Fang also saw the flames on Zhu Rong's body.

He could only sigh that the learning talent of the human race was too strong.

In the desolation, the physical strength of the human race may be the weakest level, but the learning talent has always been the top among all living beings.

Maybe that's why those top races in the wilderness have been quietly suppressing the human race, and the divine beast race has harvested the belief of the human race, right?

The means of the totem beast are actually quietly restricting the progress of the human race, whether it is a shaman or a god pattern master, they all get power from the side of the divine beast.

How could the divine patterns formulated by those divine beasts be as strong as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth?

The divine pattern that Han Muye had activated just now was many times more powerful than the divine pattern carved by the totem beast on the altar.

"Boom-"

Heaven and earth are in turmoil again.

Countless flames rose with divine light.

The fall of the Heaven Devouring Demon Bull not only did not calm the power of the Heavenly Dao on the fire wall, but instead stimulated the attributes of the origin of the fire veins in it.

Isn't that what the flame is, as long as there is enough fuel, it can keep burning and rising.

At this time, the divine soul of a Heaven Devouring Demon Ox and part of the bloodline power became the fuel for this wall of fire.

The wall of fire seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and it actually pushed forward, covering up the Sky Devouring Demon Cows.

"Give you one more chance, surrender, or be charred."

Han Muye's voice sounded again, but it was already as cold as frost.

This is the kind of indifference that naturally emanates after merging with the original power of heaven and earth.

In front of the Heavenly Dao, there is no emotion for living beings.

"Roar—"

Some of the Sky Devouring Demon Cows frantically crashed into the wall of fire.

Others completely disregard their own ethnic groups and run away.

Others, hesitating, slowly knelt down on all fours.

Those who hit the wall of fire were shattered without exception.

There are not many who escape, and there are not many who escape.

Because the speed at which the wall of fire covers it is so fast that it is extremely fast.

Only those Heaven Devouring Demon Cows who obediently surrendered, although they were also burned to pitch black by the flames, they had no worries about their lives.

"Boom-"

The flame pattern that fell on the ground dissipated.

The wall of fire swept through the world, and then scattered into golden red fire beads, rolling down on the wasteland, some falling into the dirt, some jumping on the bluestone.

This is the origin of heaven and earth for the power of the fire vein.

Of course, these sources that can be gathered are only appearances, and they are a trace of escape.

The true Source has been restored to heaven and earth.

And because of the extermination of the Heaven Devouring Demon Cow Clan, the returned Origin is much richer than the Origin extracted from Heaven and Earth.

The wall of fire dispersed, and the power of the desolation carried by Han Muye also subsided.

The golden-red armor outside him was put away, and the Flood Desolation armor also turned into a piece of armor.

Until this time, all the confinement and coercion between heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to have not appeared.

Han Muye's gaze looked at the sky in the distance.

Just now, he sensed the power of those flood desolation overlord levels, but these powerhouses who carried the flood famine did not show up.

"Zhu Rong, let the clansmen come and clean up the battlefield."

"Bring back these surrendered Heaven Swallowing Demon Cows."

After Han Muye finished speaking, his body moved, and he turned into a flame and dissipated.

Zhu Rong looked at all this in front of him, and his face showed excitement.

Hundreds of surrendered Heaven Devouring Demon Cows, although there is no Divine Beast level among them, at least dozens of them are not inferior in strength to those lower-ranking Divine Beasts.

And the scattered bloodstones, each of which is a real treasure.

This is the flesh and blood of a divine beast, and it can enhance the bloodline and physical strength of the creatures of the desolation!

With today's harvest, the strength of the Liaoyuan tribe does not know how far it will go.

Turning his head to look in the direction Han Muye had left, Zhu Rong clenched his fists lightly.

These benefits that Han Muye brought to him and the Liaoyuan tribe were in his heart.

"Bi Fang, you go back." The Flying Cloud Beast, which was standing behind Bi Fang, suddenly spoke.

Bi Fang was slightly stunned, and turned to look at the Flying Cloud Beast.

"Your race is a high-level divine beast, and it is impossible for you to accept me and the child."

"I'll stay in the Liaoyuan Tribe."

The Flying Cloud Beast's gaze swept around, and there was a trace of blood power surging on its body.

On Bi Fang's body, the originally suppressed power seemed to be about to be exploded.

It's just that before it can attack, the voice of the Flying Cloud Beast sounded again: "Maybe the child will stay in the Liaoyuan tribe and grow up no worse than in your Bifang tribe in the future." ”

Growing up here is no worse than growing up in Bifang?

The aura on Bi Fang's body flowed, and the divine light in his eyes shone brightly.

It looked at Zhu Rong, who had already gone to collect the bloodstone, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"Now that the flood and desolation are in turmoil, and the Bifang clan is not stable, here, maybe it is more suitable than the ethnic group."

Its wings flapped, and the power of its veins stirred.

"When the time is right, you will come to the tribe to look for me, or I will come to you."

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Han Muye, who returned to the station, went into retreat directly.

This time, he attracted the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, and his perception of the power of the fire vein had reached the extreme.

As long as he digests these feelings, he can become one of the top overlords in the fire vein.

"Hum—"

In front of him, golden flame words appeared.

This is the divine pattern that passes in the wilderness.

In the midst of the desolation, many ethnic groups used this divine pattern to refine their weapons and control the human race and other living beings.

Sure enough, exploitation is everywhere.

All the divine patterns converged in front of him, and finally condensed into a pale golden curved texture and landed on Han Muye's arm.

Rules.

Origin.

The road to perfection.

Han Muye's eyes revealed a bright brilliance.

A retreat is three years before you know it.

Originally, Han Muye's plan to leave was also put on hold.

However, Han Muye has not been in retreat for the past three years, and he will still go out from time to time.

"Chirp-"

The golden bird with its wings spread flew down in front of Han Muye's stone house, causing smoke and dust to rise all around.

The body of the three zhang is incomparable, and the golden feathers on his body reveal the power of the flame origin.

This big bird named Liaoyuan is the Flying Cloud Beast cub that contains Bi Fang's bloodline.

For three years, fed with the Heaven Devouring Demon Ox Blood Stone collected in the clan, the speed of growth of the Burning Plains Divine Beast amazed everyone.

Not only the growth of the body, but also the wisdom of the body.

Also listening to Han Muye's Great Dao narration about the power of flames, whether it was Zhu Rong or the rest of the clan, they were still half-understood, and the Liaoyuan Divine Beast had already directly comprehended it.

"Woo-"

The huge green wolf bared its teeth as if it was warning the prairie not to disturb Han Muye's retreat.

Now that the blue wolf has been replenished by the power of the bloodstone, he has comprehended a trace of the origin bloodline, and his own bloodline has finally become a divine beast.

Even if it was to achieve a low-level divine beast, this was something it didn't dare to think of before.

The blue wolf's loyalty to Han Muye now has reached an extremely pious level.

The current Liaoyuan tribe, in addition to the Liaoyuan Burning Plain, the Blue Wolf, the Flying Cloud Beast and the Black Tiger, as well as another Sky Devouring Demon Cow that has improved the power of the bloodline and become a divine beast, a total of five divine beasts.

The Liaoyuan tribe only has the Guardian Divine Beast, not the Totem Beast.

The banner of their clan was painted with a golden flame.

If you want to talk about totems, this flame is their totem.

The original altar has now been changed into a high platform for clan competitions.

"Chirp—"

Liaoyuan let out a low roar, opening his mouth and spitting out a black stone.

The wolf's gaze fell on the stone, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This stone seems to have the power of origin?"

Hearing the blue wolf's divine thoughts, Liaoyuan nodded proudly.

"Isn't Master Han always looking for stones that can be made into weapons and battle armor?"

"I went to search for 30,000 miles around, and found this stone in the tidal flats at the foot of Yunluo Mountain."

The divine thought of the prairie fire came out, revealing some immaturity and joy.

It's a bit like the kind of child who wants to get praise from his parents who have made some achievements.

"The clouds are falling? That's not close. The blue wolf looked at the firewood and whispered enviously, "You're so fast." ”

Thirty thousand miles back and forth in half a day, isn't it fast?

Also listening to the master tell the avenue, how can this guy understand so quickly?

The blue wolf remembered that the master told the Fengyun Avenue last time, saying that the blessing of strength and speed can be 108,000 miles in one piece.

Wouldn't this creepie grow up like this?

"Let me see what kind of stone it is."

Han Muye, who walked out of the stone house, raised his hand and beckoned the stone into his palm.

The stone was slightly heavy, and the faint origin revealed in it made Han Muye smile on his face.

"Sturdy, fire-resistant, not too heavy, it's really a good armor material."

"Go and let Zhu Rong come, the armor of the demon cavalry has fallen."

The blue wolf's body moved, and he went straight to find Zhurong.

Today's Liaoyuan tribe covers an area of dozens of miles, and there are more than 3,000 scattered clansmen.

These people have been migrating from other ethnic groups one after another.

The wasteland is large, and there are many human races without the protection of totem beasts.

Zhu Rong had already moved away from the vicinity of the altar and was stationed on a mountain ridge.

These perennial flames are endless, and the surrounding clansmen can see them from afar.

Unconsciously, Zhurong has become a new totemic existence in the Liaoyuan tribe group.

It's just that today's Liaoyuan tribe has no totem worship.

The blue wolf returned after a moment, and then with a roar in mid-air, Zhu Rongfei, who was shrouded in golden flames outside his body, stepped down.

"Master Han, are you looking for me?"

After learning more from Han Muye, Zhu Rong regarded himself as a disciple and no longer called Han Muye a brother.

Han Muye smiled and threw the black stone in his hand to Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it, and then a flame rose in his palm.

The flames enveloped the stone, and the stone slowly melted into a viscous mass of pale silver.

Only a strong person like Zhu Rong, who condenses the origin of the fire vein, can have such strength.

Otherwise, how could this sapy molten iron be held in the palm of his hand.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed a high-grade spirit iron."

Zhu Rong's face showed joy, and the flame in his palm wrapped the molten iron into a fist-sized ball.

The flames flashed and turned gray-blue, and the metal balls had solidified when they were entangled in gray-blue flames.

The flame can reveal the cold, the blazing and the cold are converted into each other, and Zhu Rong's flame origin has indeed been extremely controlled.

"You take someone to mine it with Liaoyuan, and the armor of the demon cavalry is just right to use."

"These days of training, the demon cavalry should also be able to wear armor."

Han Muye pointed to the Liaoyuan Divine Beast on the side, and said softly.

This is a desolate land, and the power of heaven and earth is stable.

If the human race wants to exert enough combat power, it must either condense the origin bloodline like Zhu Rong, or rely on external forces.

The clansmen of the Liaoyuan tribe are also practicing, but cultivation is not a day's work, if you want to quickly improve your combat effectiveness in the short term, you still have to use the power of demon beast mounts and battle armor weapons.

This is also something that Zhu Rong and Han Muye have been planning.

"Okay, Liaoyuan, wait for the bloodstone to let you eat enough." Zhu Rong looked at Liaoyuan and said with a smile.

These words made Liaoyuan's excited wings fan.

A day later, Zhu Rong took the eight hundred clansmen, under the support of the Divine Beast Liaoyuan and the Flying Cloud Beast, to Yunluo Mountain, 30,000 miles away, to mine ore.

As soon as the first batch of ore is mined, the clan will arrange to refine the armor.

"30,000 miles is not close, whether it is a divine beast, a demon beast, or other human races along the way, it is best to be able to stabilize the way."

When Zhu Rong was leaving, he came to ask Han Muye what he meant, and Han Muye told him so.

"If you really want to fight, then don't keep your hands."

Han Muye raised his hand, and a pale golden divine pattern landed on Zhu Rong's arm.

Avenue God Pattern.

This divine pattern can borrow the power of Han Muye.

(End of chapter)