This is the Flood.

No one can understand that deep nostalgia.

When millions of divine beast spirits stepped out of the god-killing spear and looked at the desolate world in front of them, the infinite spirituality that flowed between heaven and earth almost overturned the entire desolate world.

"This is the living being." Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

This is the spirit of things.

Because there is a spirit, there is a feeling.

These divine beasts who have wandered in other universes for countless years, even if they only have their souls left, are still attached to the desolation.

"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, golden streamers descended.

This golden light made all the divine beasts and souls stunned.

"The power of heaven and earth!"

"Origin Power Blessing?"

"This, this heaven and earth will reshape our bodies for us!"

The power of heaven and earth is actually to reshape the bodies of these divine souls who have been wandering outside the flood for countless years!

Han Muye's expression on his face also changed.

How is this possible?

To reshape the body, it needs more than ten times more origin than it needs to grow naturally.

The current origin of the Flood Desolation Ruins Realm is impossible to reshape the physical body of these millions of divine beast spirits.

The result is that before the remodeling is completed, the entire heaven and earth will collapse directly.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, all powerful beings were stunned.

Is this crazy?

"Haha, reshape your body? No, I understand that. A long laugh rang out, and a golden dragon figure shook in mid-air, levitating.

"Mr. Han, according to the contract of the god-killing spear, I should drive for you, now I will scatter the origin, only leave the imprint of the divine soul, reincarnate the human race, whether he can regain his memory and strength in the future, he will contribute to the human race, do you think it is feasible?"

Canglong looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

According to the contract, the owner of the godkiller needs to be shot once before he can be freed.

But now this heaven and earth are going to reshape the body of the divine beast.

If you don't want the heaven and earth to collapse, then you can only return to the origin of the desolate heaven and earth, and then reincarnate the soul.

In this way, the contract of the god-killing spear is violated.

That's why Canglong said that he wanted to reincarnate a human race.

Even if such a powerful divine beast is reincarnated, it is easy to awaken its memory.

As long as the memory is awakened, then the strength of the previous life can be restored.

If there is such a strong person among the human race, the strength of the race can be rapidly improved.

Han Muye's gaze was on the sky.

At this time, those overlords who were hidden outside the void, as well as those divine beasts scattered in the distance, were all paying attention to everything here.

Millions of divine beasts, hundreds of overlords, even if there are only divine souls left, it is an unimaginable power.

"Okay." Han Muye spoke loudly.

He understood Canglong's thoughts.

These divine beasts and souls who have returned to the flood wilderness are naturally unwilling to accept the gift of reshaping their bodies from the collapse of heaven and earth.

No one dares to bear this kind of cause and effect.

However, they were also unwilling to be driven by Han Muye to challenge those divine beasts.

The vast majority of the divine beasts in the desolation are their own races.

Therefore, it is better to return the origin to heaven and earth and reincarnate yourself.

In order to complete the contract, directly reincarnate into a human race.

The flood famine, returned to the origin, the divine beast, did not face the fight, the contract, and did not violate it.

It's the best option.

Han Muye didn't refuse, because he didn't feel that he had a better way.

"Hum—"

As the dragon's body slowly faded away, a roar sounded between heaven and earth.

This is the condensation of the original power of heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth shook, and countless streamers escaped.

The origin is still in the wilderness!

Heaven and earth are sad and joyful.

In the Flood Ruins Realm, I felt the replenishment of the power of the Origin.

"Boom-"

On the bodies of millions of divine beasts, countless origin powers turned into torrents, and the return of such origins made the desolate heaven and earth, which was already lacking in origins, directly shake, and the illusion between heaven and earth quickly solidified.

Is this to reverse heaven and earth and turn fiction into reality?

It may not be possible, but the desolate world is rapidly condensing and stabilizing, this is true.

Han Muye looked out of the sky with a smile on his face.

Those divine beast overlords in the void outside the heavenly dome need to make a choice at this time.

If they don't step into the flood now, maybe when they enter it again, their strength will be greatly suppressed.

Even at critical times, the source of the flood will repel them.

"Hum—"

There was a tremor, a vortex appeared in the void, and a snake-body-like tiger-headed divine beast overlord powerhouse rushed into the desolation.

When this true overlord stepped in, the origin of heaven and earth shook rapidly.

Outside the void, a wandering Divine Beast Overlord had to return.

"Patriarch!"

"It's the Fire Pattern Dragon, the Overlord of the Flood Desolation!"

"How is it possible, the Bai Ze clan still has the overlord level!"

"Drought Fish, my God, the Overlord-level Drought Fish Clan!"

……

Among the divine beast clans of all parties, endless exclamations came out.

No one expected that the race that was once thought to be extinct would have the return of the real overlord powerhouse.

No one dares to imagine that there can be so many overlords in today's flood famine.

Nearly a hundred flood overlords returned, and then quietly disappeared into the world.

At this moment, the entire desolate world turned into condensation, and it was impossible to feel that it was a ruin realm at all.

When the power returns to reality, it doesn't matter if it's the ruin realm or not.

What is the difference between the ruins and the real world?

"Boom-"

On Wuliang Mountain, countless thunderbolts fell.

The most of them fell on Han Muye, as well as Kunpeng on Han Muye's side.

This thunder light is not a thunderstorm, on the contrary, it is a fusion of the original power of heaven and earth.

Under this thunder light, Han Muye could feel the most primitive state of all the origin powers.

The gentle wind, the heavy earth, the fiery flames......

The origin is only a thin line between the source and the living beings.

Origin is the foundation of living beings.

Han Muye, who was already having a perfect origin, felt a slight change in the power of heaven and earth at this time.

"Dimensional power?"

Before, the flood was only a ruin realm, with a level of origin perfection, but it had already fallen.

Now, millions of divine beast divine souls have returned, and countless divine beast origins have been replenished, allowing the previously missing power to return.

In this way, unconsciously, the flood is transforming towards the plane level.

Directly remake the plane?

Han Muye's eyes flashed.

This level of power is felt by no one else.

If it weren't for the fact that he had set foot in the Heavenly Plane, and his Divine Soul and Origin were all stable, he wouldn't have felt it.

The Flood Desolate Ruins Realm wants to take advantage of the time of the calamity and return to the plane in one fell swoop?

Everyone is calculating.

Some people are pushing for the calamity, and some people are quietly avoiding the calamity.

It is the Flood Desolation Ruins Realm, all of which inadvertently have plans to reincarnate the plane.

Sure enough, the real game is between the general trend.

Han Muye could feel that he played an important role in this, and at the same time was used as a pawn.

Seven Arcana, each of which is related.

The Lord of Jiuxuan Peak, has he already made a plan?

"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, one after another divine light shines through, and it seems that countless divine beasts and demon beasts have sensed the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, this world is no longer hidden.

He does not hesitate to bless all kinds of origin power on living beings.

However, there are also many living beings who are not only not blessed by the origin, but are imprisoned and suppressed by heaven and earth.

These are the creatures who have betrayed this heaven and earth!

Han Muye could feel the mind of the desolate world.

He looked off into the distance with a smile on his face.

Cooperate with the desolate world and confront those who betray.

Is there a problem?

Those who betrayed were also his enemies.

"Do you feel the heart of the desolate world?" Kunpeng on the side turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

"Okay, give you Terran a hundred years, a hundred years later, this great war related to the future of the flood famine needs your participation."

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he let out a long roar, and his body turned into a Peng bird that covered the sky and the sun, and flew into the sky.

The cracks in the heavenly dome were followed by countless birds.

"Boom-"

In the distance, between heaven and earth, thunder descended.

Dapeng spread his wings, and his claws had already grabbed a high-ranking divine beast, and with just a slight mention, he flew away with it.

The birds and beasts in the sky, as well as the endless divine soul power that had just dissipated, made the surrounding heaven and earth still vibrate.

At this time, all the human races up and down Wuliang Mountain already had completely different feelings between the changes in their expressions.

It turns out that the divine beast is not as powerful as imagined.

It turns out that divine beasts can also be driven.

The divine beast was only turned into a piece of bloodstone in the middle of Han Muye's punch.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after today, my Liaoyuan tribe will promote the unification of the wasteland human tribes."

Han Muye looked around, and there was endless qi and blood power surging on his body.

The phantom of the dragon crocodile that soared into the sky vibrate, and thunder followed.

No one could look up and look directly, not even those divine beasts.

This is the power of the hegemonic level!

"If you are willing to be an ally with my Liaoyuan tribe, you can carve the mark of your own clan on the rocks of Wuliang Mountain."

"If you don't want to," a trace of suppressed evil aura welled up from Han Muye's body, "My army of the Liaoyuan tribe will trample you down!" ”

At this moment, Han Muye no longer concealed it, he came to the flood to change the flood wilderness.

Now that he has the opportunity to make the Flood Desolate Terran rise, he will not give up halfway.

Whoever stands in his way, that's the enemy!

"Boom-"

It was as if the oath was in harmony with the power of heaven and earth, and at this time, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, leaving only the lofty sky.

Han Muye flew up and turned straight back.

As for this battle between the Divine Tattoo Master and the Shaman, there is no great significance.

After today, the Flood Race will either be unified or perished.

"Burning the Plains—"

"Victory—"

The gods and priests of the Liaoyuan tribe who turned around with Han Muye all looked up to the sky and roared.

Like Zhu Rong, they have long wanted to conquer the wasteland by force.

Now, Han Muye finally said this.

Watching the Liaoyuan tribe army leave, the Wuliang Mountain slowly fell silent.

Those top powerhouses in the various tribes looked at each other, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Now is the time to decide the future of the race.

Continue to be an enemy of the Liaoyuan tribe, or become its ally.

"Hehe, do you still need to choose? Those divine beasts have already retreated. An old man with a white beard laughed, walked to the stone wall in front of him, and raised his hand to carve a horizontal pattern.

The divine beasts that wanted to besiege and kill everyone before have all retreated, and these divine beasts that even all the human races present are ready to kill dare not compete with the Liaoyuan tribe, what are these tribes fighting for?

One by one, the shamans carved their ethnic markings into stone.

The entire Wuliang Mountain shook slightly, and it seemed that after the blessing of these marks, the mountain peak had a special significance.

A month later.

Under the leadership of Zhu Rong, the 300,000 warriors of the Liaoyuan tribe began to sweep in all directions.

Of all the wasteland tribes, none dared to resist.

The Liaoyuan tribe is strong, and the war horses are strong, directly besieging and killing those divine beasts in the wasteland.

This is a powerful army that can compete with the divine beasts, which clan dares to resist?

Of course, there are also those large groups of more than one million people who want to get more benefits.

As a result, the ethnic group was directly defeated by the army.

It took only three years for this sweeping force to flatten the entire wasteland.

A group of 30,000 people was gathered, and a group of 10 million war horses was formed.

The army is pointing to Bu Taishan.

The Butai Mountain, with a radius of millions of miles, blocked the connection between the wasteland and the hinterland of the flood.

When Zhu Rong led tens of millions of troops to the foot of Butai Mountain, the entire Divine Beast Clan of Butai Mountain had already gathered.

At least 100,000 divine beasts occupy a critical position.

The most important thing is that many of these divine beasts rely on the power of the origin, and they are simply invincible.

The human race on Butai Mountain, one tribe after another was driven down the mountain.

It seems that he is unwilling to tear his face directly with the human race, and the divine beast did not directly kill these human races.

More than 30 million Terrans on the Butai Mountains live in the wasteland.

"Master Han, either attack hard, or can only be blocked in the wasteland."

In the military tent, Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye.

The other leading generals also turned their heads to look.

At the beginning, there was no direct collision with Bu Taishan, it was necessary to unify the wasteland, and now, Bu Taishan has become an obstacle for the Wasteland Terrans.

"The resources in the wasteland are not enough, and they need to be replenished by Bu Taishan."

"Beyond the wasteland is the true essence of the wilderness, and our strength is not enough for the time being."

Han Muye looked at everyone in front of him, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"But this time, we want to let the divine beasts of Butai Mountain see our power."

His words made Zhu Rong smile.

Standing up slowly, Zhu Rong had a strong battle intent surging on his body.

"Then we'll just declare war."

Declare war.

A boulder engraved with the god of war was sent to Bu Tai Mountain, and on Bu Zhou Peak, countless divine beasts roared.

The 100,000 most elite Terran army was gathered and followed Zhu Rong into Butai Mountain.

No divine beast could stop the march of this army.

Open a smooth road, and the army will attack.

It's only been three months, and the army has come to the front of Bu Zhoufeng.

A hundred-zhang wide avenue leads directly to Bu Zhoufeng.

Standing under Bu Zhoufeng, Zhu Rong's fighting intent was condensed to the extreme.

"Rush—"

With a wild roar, the endless origin power between heaven and earth shook, and the 100,000 troops behind him rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng with Zhu Rong without hesitation.

"Boom-"

The towering Bu Zhou Peak shook, and countless rubbles collapsed.

Zhu Rong's body turned into a golden armor general, and his shoulder hit Bu Zhoufeng fiercely.

"Bang-"

The corner of Bu Zhoufeng was directly shattered.

The huge mountain peak began to slowly collapse.

"Roar—"

With a roar, a towering tree on Bu Zhoufeng appeared.

Overlord level wood divine beast!

The king of Bu Zhoufeng.

It was only the shadow of the big tree that appeared, and a golden divine light had already shrouded it.

"Boom-"

Endless thunderbolts descended, covering the trees.

"I said that when the Liaoyuan tribe army comes again, you and Zhu Rong will fight."

"I'll help you transform, or I'll bully you."

Han Muye waved his hand, and the thunder light smashed on the canopy.

The whole canopy twisted and trembled.

In an instant, the thunder sea bathed.

(End of chapter)