After Han Muye led the desolate world to condense the thunder sea, the heavenly tribulation has reappeared in the desolate world.

If those divine beasts want to improve their cultivation realm, they have to attract heavenly thunder to descend.

Especially if you want to step into the level of the divine beast overlord, you must bathe in the thunder sea.

Other Divine Beasts may not need to trigger the Thunder Tribulation, but the Wood Divine Beast needs the Heavenly Thunder to transform it.

In the past, there was no thunder tribulation in the flood wilderness, so it was impossible for these wood-genre divine beasts to have the power to act.

They can stand undefeated, but they have no way to bring power and deterrence beyond their control.

Just like the wood beast on Bu Zhou Peak, the overlord level of the flood wilderness, but it can only control Bu Zhou Peak and cannot leave Bu Tai Mountain.

"Boom-"

The thunder of heaven and earth came, and countless thunderbolts locked the body of the big tree.

The branches trembled, and the branches and leaves surged and flew.

A verdant figure appeared in the place where the tree was.

This is the appearance of a woman, wearing a long green dress, her long hair is scattered, and her face is a little pale.

It is the level of the Divine Beast Overlord, and it will also suffer huge losses in the Thunder Tribulation.

After surviving the thunderstorm and turning into a human, the woman twisted her lower body a little unaccustomedly.

"Boom-"

A mountain stone was directly smashed when it was lifted by the woman.

Power control is not yet proficient.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Zhu Rong and smiled lightly.

Zhu Rong held a spear, shouted violently, and flew towards the woman in the green skirt.

Zhu Rong's body was surrounded by blood, blood and flames.

The woman's face tightened, and her figure stepped back.

The two figures chased and fled on Bu Zhoufeng, causing the surrounding heaven and earth void to vibrate.

Han Muye stood in place, slowly looking up into the distance.

"Boom-"

A phantom shattered the barrier between heaven and earth and rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng.

A golden-red figure with a sharp roar.

Han Muye's figure moved, blocking in front of the figure.

He raised his hand, a long sword in the palm of his hand, and the blade of the sword was lightly touched.

"When—"

The bumping figure stepped back, revealing its figure.

A golden-red bird, no more than half a foot long, its wings spread out to reveal a faint flame.

"The overlord of the flood wilderness, the heavy clouds and the magpie." Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, "Legend has it that speed and flame are combined, and no divine beast in the world can catch up." ”

The sword in his hand Qingfeng pointed obliquely, with a smile on his face: "You want to save that Tianmu?" Let's see if you can get past me. ”

The Heavenly Tree is a spiritual wood in the desolate world, and the wood is a sacred beast made of the essence of heaven and earth, that is, the one on Bu Zhoufeng.

Chongyun Tianmag eats the leaves of the sky, which is considered to be fed and grown.

"Boom-"

Behind Han Muye, the Heavenly Tree that had just survived the thunderstorm was chased and beaten by Zhu Rong, rolling between the mountains.

After surviving the thunderstorm and turning into a human form, Tiantian Mu is still unable to control his power skillfully for the time being.

Zhu Rong is shooting now, and it can be regarded as a victory.

However, Zhu Rong has not yet reached the overlord level, and if he waits for Tianmu to control his own strength, he may not be an opponent.

"Whoa—"

Chongyun Tianque roared angrily, and his body turned into a phantom again.

It was only the phantom that appeared, and there was already a sword light resisting it.

"When—"

The long beak collided with the blade of the sword, and the figure of the heavy cloud magpie reappeared in its place.

At this time, this Divine Beast of the Flood Desolation Overlord level was already furious, and its body moved, turning into a human race image wearing a red robe and a golden face.

With a blue-gray long sword in his hand, the golden-faced figure turned into a red whirlwind and rushed directly towards Han Muye.

On top of the long sword, the blade of the sword shook, attracting the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to turn into a wind.

Speed and flames condensed into a fire dragon wind.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye stood in place, with one hand behind his back, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised.

In the midst of the wilderness, there are still people who compete with him with swords?

The blade of the sword twisted slightly.

"Bang-"

The fire dragon wind scroll shattered directly.

This sword made the golden-faced man who rushed in front of him directly stunned.

Han Muye flicked the sword in his hand, and a trace of cyan light flashed on the blade.

The sword in the golden-faced man's hand collided with Han Muye's sword, and the blade of the sword trembled, and he could only follow Han Muye's long sword.

"Thorn-"

The long sword in the golden-faced man's hand flew out, and the golden mask that covered his face was cut open by the sword in Han Muye's hand.

With a fair face and big eyes full of horror, she looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

No wonder you're so impatient.

"Boom-"

Behind Han Muye, half of Bu Zhoufeng was trembling.

It was Zhu Rong's body full of qi and blood and flame power to excite, suppress the power of the wood genus of the Heavenly Tree, and use all his strength to cause the collapse of the mountain and rock.

The girl standing in front of Han Muye gritted her teeth: "If my Aunt Tan is hurt, my Chongyun clan will definitely be inseparable from your human race!" ”

When the words fell, his body moved, turned into a bird again, and rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng.

Han Muye shook his head and raised his palm.

On his arm, Kunpeng's summoning divine pattern vibrated slightly, and a golden divine pattern streamer appeared.

The moment this divine pattern appeared, Chongyun Tianque's figure was imprisoned in place.

"Hum—"

Chongyun Tianque, who was originally half a foot in shape, turned into an illusion in the void around his body, and then his body swelled.

The body of a huge black and red bird with wings spread out for 300 zhang was revealed.

This is the essence of Chongyun Tianque.

"Boom-"

His eyes glared at Han Muye, and the giant bird's wings slapped down heavily.

With this blow, a radius of 100 miles of heaven and earth instantly turned into fiery red.

The power of the fire veins converged, condensed into a flame hammer, and smashed down towards Han Muye's head.

This is the real power of the overlord of the flood wilderness.

Even if the desolate heaven and earth at this time were terrifyingly stable, this blow could still attract the power of heaven and earth and make the void shake.

If it were in another universe, just one blow of spreading its wings would collapse the entire universe!

Han Muye looked up at the golden giant hammer above his head.

This is the fusion of the power of the flame origin and the wind vein, if there is not enough origin power to resist, being pressed down by this giant hammer, the body will be shattered in an instant.

Fortunately, he was no stranger to the origin of flames.

Raising his hand, a golden flame appeared above his palm.

The golden flames directly turned into a ring of fire around his body, blocking the giant hammer above his head.

"Hum—"

The giant hammer shook, pressing ten zhang above Han Muye's head, even if it attracted the origin of the surrounding heaven and earth, it would not be able to advance an inch.

The giant bird with its wings spread roared wildly, trying to gather more power.

Han Muye's palm slowly opened.

"Hum—"

A purple-gold statue appeared.

The purple sun tripod that has not been used for a long time.

The moment the Ziyang Ding appeared, Chongyun Tianque trembled, and the flames he controlled directly lost control.

"Boom-"

The giant hammer collapsed, turning into a golden flame, which was sucked into it by the Ziyang Ding.

A new divine flame entered the Ziyang Ding.

Chongyun Tianque trembled, and his wings spread out to escape, but the golden halos on the Ziyang Ding turned into a snare and wrapped his body.

No matter how hard they struggle, they can't get out.

"I can refine you directly into the Ding and turn it into the food of the Divine Flame." Han Muye put his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell on the heavy cloud magpie.

Chongyun Tianque struggled, but the snare became tighter and tighter.

A desolate overlord was just locked and held up, struggling to get out.

This is the means of the Seven Arcana.

This is also Han Muye's current level of combat power, an ordinary flood overlord, and he is not enough to see in front of him.

"Boom-"

Behind him, half of Bu Zhoufeng collapsed.

The Tiantian Mu in the emerald green dress was disheveled and flew down in front of Han Muye.

"I, I am willing to surrender, you let Xiaoyun go."

Looking at Han Muye, Tianmu spoke in a low voice.

A flood overlord surrendered.

Han Muye didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Zhu Rong, who was covered in flames.

Zhu Rong had a strong fighting intent on his face, looked at Tianmu, and grinned: "It doesn't matter if you surrender or not, one day I will be able to make you surrender." ”

Han Muye shook his head, it seemed that challenging an overlord like Tianmu had inspired Zhu Rong's fighting spirit.

However, if there is no support from the strength of the army, if Zhu Rong wants to defeat the overlord, he still needs to go a long way.

Han Muye slowly put away the flame snare, and Chongyun Tianmag turned into a human form, standing on the side of the Heavenly Tree.

"Aunt Tilt, are you okay, come with me, and I'll take you back to the clan."

Grabbing Tianmu's arm, Chongyun Tianque spoke in a low voice.

Tianmu shook his head and looked around.

"This is my home, I won't leave Bu Taishan."

"As long as the human race promises not to harm the Divine Beast Clan in Butai Mountain, I can help you control the creatures here."

Tianmu's gaze fell on Han Muye.

It's a good proposition.

Han Muye knew that Tiantian Mu was the overlord who had achieved herself in Butai Mountain, and this was its foundation, and if she left, her strength would be greatly reduced.

So he didn't want to leave.

"Okay, Bu Tai Mountain can be handed over to you to control, but our human race needs to open a road in Bu Tai Mountain, leading to the hinterland of the desolate wilderness."

Han Muye looked ahead and spoke loudly.

As long as the Butai Mountain is opened, the human race in the wasteland can truly step into the ranks of the powerful races in the flood wilderness.

Tianmu looked around with a complicated face and nodded.

The Bu Tai Mountain after today is no longer the Bu Tai Mountain that was controlled by the divine beasts in the past.

In the future, the real owner of Butai Mountain is the human race.

Who would dare to believe that the weakest human race in the flood wilderness could actually become the master of Bu Taishan.

Looking up at Han Muye in front of him, a trace of fear flashed in Chongyun Tianque's eyes.

The strength shown by this one is too strong, and he has not really contributed to deal with himself.

"The flood has really changed......"

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Pacifying Butai Mountain, this is the first step of the Wasteland Terrans.

When Zhu Rong and Han Muye returned with an army of 100,000 and announced that Bu Taishan had surrendered, countless cheers rang out.

Zhu Rong's gaze swept over the cheering crowd around him and looked at Han Muye: "Master Han, what should we do next?" ”

His words made the powerhouses of the Liaoyuan tribe around him also turn their heads.

The wasteland is unified, and Bu Taishan surrenders, is it going to get out of the wasteland?

Beyond the wasteland, it is said that it is the true essence of the wilderness.

It is said that outside the wasteland, there are not only groups of divine beasts, but also human races that surrender to divine beasts, and they have established cities one after another.

The Liaoyuan tribe also had a small number of caravans that traveled through the wasteland and the Butai Mountains to trade in the hinterland of the wilderness.

When they returned, they all said that the prosperity outside the wasteland was not comparable to the wasteland.

Even if the refining items they brought back were rougher than those in the wasteland, and those divine patterns were no different from those in the wasteland, the quality and level of the spiritual materials were indeed not comparable to those in the wasteland.

The spirit ores that need to be fought for in the wasteland and are reluctant to use are said to be everywhere outside the wasteland.

Bring out all kinds of refining materials and weapons out of the wasteland, and the ethnic groups over there just find some spiritual materials and trade them.

Those spiritual materials are very valuable in the wasteland.

This is a gap in resources.

As long as they pass through Butai Mountain, the army of the wasteland can appear in the hinterland of the desolation and occupy the land full of spiritual materials and spiritual mines.

Everyone looked at Han Muye with a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Han Muye shook his head.

"We don't have enough strength."

He knew that the Liaoyuan tribe wanted to break out of the wasteland, but beyond the wasteland, it was the place controlled by those divine beast tribes.

The last time I was in Wuliang Mountain, it was relying on the millions of divine beast divine souls in the god-killing spear to repel the divine beast race.

Now, once the Liaoyuan tribe army steps out of Butai Mountain, there will inevitably be countless divine beast groups, and there will be human armies from all sides waiting.

"Build a city." Han Muye looked around, his eyes fell on Butai Mountain, "Open a road, the stones on Butai Mountain can just be used to build a city." ”

"The wasteland needs a real Terran city."

It is no longer appropriate for the Wasteland Terrans to live in tribal groups.

The method of refining weapons, the method of alchemy, and all kinds of means of improving cultivation controlled by Han Muye can all be shared.

Also, the origin of the millions of divine beasts scattered into the heavens and the earth, and the divine soul imprint was reincarnated, and most of them would become the human race in the wasteland.

Give these reincarnated spirits some time so that they can regain their old memories.

In this way, there will be more strong people in the Flood Desolation Human Race.

At that time, it was the time for the Wasteland Terrans to come out of Butai Mountain.

"Founding a city?"

Zhu Rong turned his head to look around, nodded and said, "It's time to build a city that belongs to us." ”

……

Liaoyuan City.

This is the name of the first city in the wasteland.

Thirty million able-bodied Terrans were recruited to train battle formations and build cities at the same time.

They need to send out their warhorses, rush into the Butai Mountain, and then mine huge rocks and bring them back thousands of miles away.

A hundred-zhang wide avenue, running back and forth.

The walls of the city are piled up with huge stones, ten feet high.

The huge city wall with a radius of 300 miles, and the city is square and square.

There are no ordinary people in the neighborhood.

Only the Divine Tattoo Master, the Shaman, and those who are strong in the battle array are qualified to live in Liaoyuan City.

Every stone in the city is engraved with a divine pattern.

Some of these divine patterns are divine patterns carved by divine pattern masters and shamans who belong to their own comprehension, and more are divine patterns taught by Han Muye and differentiated from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

These heaven and earth divine patterns can make the city more stable, and it can almost be said that even the divine beasts of the flood overlord level cannot destroy this city.

This city was built for twenty years.

In the past twenty years, thousands of small cities have been built in the wasteland.

In the twenty years in the wasteland, the human race multiplied, tamed the demon beasts, and the race grew to more than 300,000.

Among them, at least 50,000 human races reincarnated by divine beasts have recovered their memories and re-cultivated, and they have almost possessed the original divine beast level power.

It's just that such a force is completely inadequate in the face of today's battle array.

It's just a divine beast, can it withstand a thousand-person battle array?

None of the higher-ranking divine beasts can be.

Wearing battle armor and holding soldiers, they form a battle formation, which is invincible.

This is the Heavenly Soldier.

(End of chapter)