The wind and clouds suddenly change, and the wind is wild.

When a huge rune covered the heavens and the earth, those Wind Vein Divine Beasts couldn't stand, and their bodies seemed to be blown away by the strong wind.

"The wind—"

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, the Divine Pattern Master of the Liaoyuan Tribe roared.

"The wind—"

Countless Divine Tattoo Masters didn't directly follow the roar.

This is the awe and worship of the power of heaven and earth.

Wind swept between heaven and earth, as if to tear the entire heavenly dome apart.

In the face of such forces, the strength of the divine beasts is weak.

It was those divine beasts who were staring excitedly at the divine pattern of the heavenly dome, wanting to see the mystery in this divine pattern.

"Wind is different from water, but it knows cold and warmth, and soothes the spirits of heaven and earth."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

As his words fell, the raging wind between the entire heaven and earth instantly turned into a soft breeze.

This scene made everyone around Wuliang Mountain stunned.

That is the origin of the wind in heaven and earth, how can you be so obedient?

"It can't be, how could he possibly do this? Even the Wind Vein Overlord can't ......" Someone turned pale and muttered.

Everything Han Muye has done has subverted the cognition of countless people.

"The spirit of the wind, the spirit of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, what is the divine beast known as the spirit of heaven and earth?" A Divine Tattoo Master lowered his head, his eyes shining with endless divine light.

"Could it be that what those divine beasts said is false, they are not the elves of heaven and earth at all?"

Some people reflect, some people are confused, and some people have received great benefits and inspiration from that divine pattern.

This is the Heaven and Earth God Pattern, and most people will never see it in their lifetime.

Originally, it was a fight.

But after the appearance of the two divine patterns, it seems that everything has changed.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the wind and clouds dissipated.

Everybody stuck at his fingertips.

There was a golden divine pattern of power surging.

What's the next crest?

It didn't make people wait long, and the god pattern had already appeared.

"Hum—"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of gold and iron clashing vibrates.

Countless golden streamers converge.

"The Golden God Pattern, and the Heaven and Earth God Pattern!"

"Known as the sharpest gold god pattern in the world, this, this can be displayed?"

"Is he crazy? Heaven and Earth God Pattern, Golden God Pattern, is this to make the whole flood crazy? ”

In the void, there was already a shock from a distant direction.

This is a powerful divine beast sensing from a distant place, impacting.

Not only that, but outside the entire heaven and earth, there are also divine thoughts that are inducing.

Hegemon.

Every divine thought is a flood overlord.

Even the overlords who supported the flood famine paid attention to this.

When those overlord divine thoughts came, all the divine beasts trembled.

Han Muye raised his head, and his eyes revealed a deep gloom.

The power of the overlord level descended, and the power of heaven and earth around it was blessed to a degree that was difficult to show.

This Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern has been suppressed, and it is already difficult to appear.

Is this deliberately imposing difficulty on him?

"Interesting." Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

His fingertips, the golden streamer exploded instantly.

Between heaven and earth, a billion-mile divine pattern across heaven and earth shines brightly!

It doesn't matter what overlord you are, and see if you can stop this sharp divine pattern!

The golden god pattern appeared, and the sharp edge on it was condensed, revealing endless cold.

Han Muye's finger pointed at the sky, and the qi and blood on his body did not condense.

The divine pattern above the heavenly dome exudes a condensed evil aura.

No living creature in the world can stop this divine sign!

The condensation of the divine pattern represents the power and will of the desolate world.

The Flood Ruins Realm may have declined, but it still has a strong power.

Not to mention one overlord, even ten overlords can't stop the power of this divine pattern.

Of course, in the battle of a true hegemon-level powerhouse, it is impossible for anyone to be stupid enough to let the other party condense the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern.

The Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern needs to be blessed with the power of Heaven and Earth to be useful.

Once the power of heaven and earth is blessed, to fight against it is to fight against heaven and earth.

One by one, the overlord gods flinched.

The sharp cold between heaven and earth also slowly fell silent.

"The Golden God Pattern, no need to explain, it's just killing."

"If there is unyielding, courage, and fighting spirit in the heart, then this divine pattern will be born on its own."

Han Muye's voice echoed throughout Wuliang Mountain.

At this moment, no one dared to speak.

I don't have the heart to speak.

Feeling this divine pattern, even if it is fur, is an incomparably precious thing.

The fight has been forgotten.

What needs to be done at this point is to learn.

Han Muye raised his hand, and everyone's eyes fell again.

"Today, this heaven and earth can no longer carry more heaven and earth god patterns."

Han Muye said lightly.

The power of heaven and earth cannot be carried.

It's not that people can't, it's that the world can't bear it.

His divine pattern was asked from the divine beast, and it was the power of the divine beast that was transferred and attracted a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

People are directly heaven and earth god patterns, blessed with the power of heaven and earth, so strong that heaven and earth can not carry it.

What is the comparison of such a god pattern?

Han Muye slowly walked to the boulder, stretched out his hand, and carved the divine pattern on it.

"Hum—"

When the first divine pattern fell, the entire Wuliang Mountain began to shake.

Han Muye had to shake his head regretfully and withdraw his hand.

On that boulder, there is only half a divine pattern.

"It's a pity that Wuliang Mountain can't hold a complete Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern."

"I can only depict this half-god pattern."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the hundred Alliance Divine Tattoo Masters in front of him.

"The Divine Tattoo Master fights, I win a game, portray this game, count me as losing, you have no opinion, right?"

Fighting?

Oh, and there's the fight thing.

If it weren't for Han Muyeti, everyone would have forgotten about the competition.

Listening to him at this time, everyone looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

By the time the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern appeared, they had already lost.

Where are their divine patterns qualified to be compared to the heavenly and earth divine patterns?

Now, however, they represent the Alliance.

Looking at each other, this Hundred Divine Tattoo Master bowed to Han Muye, and then stepped back.

If you win a game and lose a game, it will be considered a draw.

Although everyone knows in their hearts that this draw is complete.

In other words, this Divine Tattoo Master of the Liaoyuan Tribe is simply teaching everyone the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

"This is the real Divine Tattoo Master!" At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, someone stared at Han Muye in the light curtain, with reverence on his face.

"Haha, just now I actually felt that the divine pattern under my control has improved, and today is really beneficial!" Someone's eyes were full of surprise, looking up to the sky and smiling.

Throughout the Wuliang Mountain, countless Divine Pattern Masters have received tremendous benefits.

If it weren't for the fact that Wuliang Mountain couldn't bear the divine pattern, then today's harvest would probably be unimaginable in a lifetime.

"The Divine Tattoo Master of the Liaoyuan Tribe is really powerful......"

"This is the Liaoyuan tribe."

Millions of Terrans looked up at the light curtain, a thoughtful look on their faces.

Such a tribe is different from other tribes.

"Ahem, since the battle of the Divine Tattoo Master is a draw, then the outcome depends on the Shaman Competition."

The old man holding the bone staff looked at Han Muye with a hint of awe on his face.

This is the reverence of the strong.

"I don't know which shamans the Liaoyuan tribe arranges to participate in the competition?"

Let's take a look at the shamans from the Liaoyuan tribe first.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye looked around, and then stretched out his finger to point at himself.

"It's still me."

It's not that a tattoo master can't be a shaman.

But the strong of the Divine Tattoo Master is still a shaman, and there are very few.

In the void, among the light curtains, Han Muye's figure was revealed, revealing arrogance.

At this moment, the eyes of countless shamans lit up.

Fighting with such a strong man is a rare opportunity!

"I'd like to participate in the competition!"

"I'm going!"

"Let me do this one!"

Amidst the shouts, countless figures rushed towards the high platform at the top of the Wuliang Mountain.

In just a moment, in front of Han Muye, there were already thousands of shamans holding bone and wooden staffs flying down.

Everyone looked at Han Muye, with a sky-high battle intent on their bodies.

Han Muye looked at the people in front of him, with a smile on his face.

This is the Terrans.

Good at learning and know how to learn.

How can such a group be buried?

The future of the flood should be in the hands of such a race!

"He can't win this game again, right?" At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, someone whispered.

"This person's divine pattern means are really powerful, but the shaman communicates with the divine beasts, how powerful can he control the sacrificial means?"

The shaman's contest was a contest of sacrifices and summonings.

Sacrifice is the method of sacrifice, which triggers the sense of divine beasts or desolate creatures.

As for summoning, it is naturally to attract powerful enough divine beasts to help in the battle.

These two methods are completely different from the methods of the Divine Tattoo Master.

"In this game, please also ask the shaman of the Liaoyuan tribe to start first."

The alliance shaman, who was standing at the forefront, looked at Han Muye and spoke loudly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Muye.

No one is not curious about what kind of means Han Muye will use to sacrifice.

"Okay."

Han Muye did not shirk, and walked forward indifferently.

On his body, a faint qi and blood rose.

To sacrifice is to offer sacrifice.

It's just that what means, what kind of sacrifice to be sacrificed, makes everyone curious.

Han Muye's figure stood in the middle of the square, his gaze slowly falling towards the sky.

"What is lacking in heaven and earth?"

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and the qi and blood on his body continued to transform.

"What do I have in my hands?"

There was a hint of power in his voice that made people's souls turbulent.

The streamer on his body appeared, transforming into all things in heaven and earth.

There is nothing lacking in this desolate world.

As a human race, I don't have what this world needs.

This is why in the past, sacrifices were made to various living beings.

But in Han Muye's view, such a sacrifice is a trade with divine beasts and heaven and earth.

The sacrifice is too poor, and the power in exchange is naturally not enough.

So, then take what they want and trade it for what they want!

Han Muye's eyes revealed a fine light that people couldn't look at directly.

On his body, there were layers of halo agitation.

"Boom-"

The monstrous qi and blood, the thunder light, the divine light that covers the heavens and the earth shines!

What a sacrifice is nothing but a reciprocal transaction!

If the power of the divine pattern just now attracted the blessing of the power of the desolate heaven and earth, then what Han Muye had to do at this moment was to show his strength and talk to this desolate heaven and earth on an equal footing!

"Boom-"

Endless thunder descends from heaven and earth, with no end and no source.

Between heaven and earth, within thousands of miles, it turned into a sea of thunder!

This thunder is the sacrifice that Han Muye took out!

In the desolate world, the endless power of heaven and earth surged, and finally condensed into a vast and boundless thunder sea.

Thunder Sea, above the heavenly dome.

When the sea of thunder converged, the entire flood began to shake.

"This is, this is, the catastrophe of heaven and earth!"

"How is it possible, after the flood desolation turned into the ruin realm, isn't there no more heaven and earth tribulation?"

"Crazy, he's really crazy, what is he doing?"

Countless wild shouts rang out.

At this time, between heaven and earth, those top divine beasts are really crazy.

Because they felt the thunder tribulation from the sea of thunder above the heavenly dome.

The power of thunder in this sea of thunder has locked them.

"It's been hundreds of millions of years, and I've forgotten what the thunder tribulation looks like......" In the void, an old voice sounded.

"Yes, Thunder Tribulation, if you want to become the overlord who truly controls your own Dao, who hasn't gone through countless Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulations?" There was emotion in another divine thought.

"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, a thunderbolt fell.

This thunder was in a lake countless thousands of miles away from Wuliang Mountain, and when it fell, the heavens and the earth shook.

"Who is it?"

"Who really triggered the Thunderstorm?"

"Someone dares to really cross the catastrophe!"

One exclamation after another came out with the divine thought.

In the void, countless figures rushed in the direction of the lake.

In the middle of the lake, a golden figure flew into the sky.

At this moment, countless exclamations rang out.

"Kunpeng!"

"In the midst of the desolation, there are even Kunpeng Divine Beasts!"

"This is Kunpeng, the Kunpeng that carried the flood and carried hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth back then!"

"Doesn't it mean that all the Kunpeng in the flood have already fallen when the flood collapses?"

Among the countless voices, the golden million-zhang figure soared into the sky.

The body of the giant longtail fish crashed into the thunder of the heavenly dome in the void.

"Boom-"

Heaven and earth shook.

The thunder light above the heavenly dome enveloped Kunpeng's body and turned it into countless chains.

In the chains, Kunpeng roared.

With a roar that shook the sky, the body of Kunpeng, which was locked by the thunder chains, began to transform, and a pair of wings spread.

Kun turns into Peng!

Heaven and earth rise!

This is the sublimation of the power of living beings!

soaring up to 90,000 miles, there is an ocean between heaven and earth.

The moment this wing unfolded, between heaven and earth, countless birds spread their wings and flew high.

The creatures of the desolation are inherited by the power of blood.

Among the birds, the strongest bloodline power is Kunpeng.

At the beginning, the Kunpeng sank in the flood, and all the bloodlines of the birds sank.

The power of the bird's vein, at this time, when the Kunpeng completes the transformation, is completely released.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

One thunderbolt after another fell.

Between heaven and earth, countless thunderbolts shone brightly, and countless birds flew towards the sky.

At this moment, countless birds began to cross the catastrophe!

These scenes shook throughout the desolation.

"Can really survive the thunderstorm......"

"Honghuang, is it really back?"

Countless whispers, golden divine light revealed in the eyes of countless divine beasts.

There was also a divine light surging in Han Muye's eyes.

In his ears, a voice quietly came.

"If you are willing to save the famine, you are our one of the way."

"Today is the opportunity for you to give me the opportunity to become a peng, and in the future, in the midst of the flood, we will be allies."

Kunpeng's voice.

As the voice sounded, a pale golden feather fell on Han Muye's arm.

The summoning pattern of the Kunpeng Divine Beast!