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Chapter 265 Who Overestimated Their Strengths?Ruined your orthodoxy! (seeking subscription)

Set a ban?

It should be a method of the same nature as the brand of divine sense.

Mu Yan was taken aback, what's the difference between this and a puppet?
"Hehe, it's impossible to put a restraint on me." Mu Yan sneered.

He didn't want to be a pawn at the mercy of others.

Patriarch Jialou suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, and there seemed to be great terror brewing in his eyes. Waves of fluctuations were set off all over his body, like a storm about to erupt. The level of the sage, the gap between the two is like a moat. I hope you will think about it carefully, otherwise I will count the crime of killing the Holy Son with you."

Sage?
It turned out that this ancestor turned out to be a great sage!
This is the realm above the extraordinary entrance.

One realm and one mountain, one level and one sky.

As the level increases, the increase in strength will become greater and greater.

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Yan asked.

The ancestor said lightly: "Yes."

Seeing the other party admitting so easily, Mu Yan's face darkened, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt.

"What if I don't agree?" Mu Yan asked.

At this moment, Patriarch Jialou's aura swept across the sky like an immeasurable abyss and vast sea.

The sky above this holy mountain began to dim, as if there were endless black clouds about to fall, and the terrifying coercion filled every corner.

Looking at the scene of Tianwei, all the disciples' legs were frightened, and their faces turned pale.

It was the first time for them to see the aura of the ancestor.

"If you don't agree, then die." Jialou Patriarch's eyes became colder, and there seemed to be a stinging evil spirit condensed in his eyes.

He stretched out one hand, and a [-]-meter-long eagle claw immediately appeared in the void, like a divine gold poured down, with the aura of destroying the world, he slapped it fiercely!

Looking at this momentum, he wanted to smash Mu Yan to pieces.

Tang You's complexion changed drastically. Just looking at the eagle claws in the sky from a distance, he could feel the coercion all over the sky, like the hand of God descending.

Mu Yan stood in front of her and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Seeing Mu Yan's calm eyes, Tang You didn't know why, but his mind calmed down a lot.

Mu Yan shouted loudly: "The Emperor's Faxiang!"

Immediately behind him rose a huge phantom, as high as a hundred feet, solidified in the air, with an extremely dazzling golden armor, like a steel giant, standing between heaven and earth.

"The power of killing, the power of stars!" Mu Yan punched the sky.

The huge dharma image was also like him, starting from the tiger's head on the left shoulder, shooting silver light, and slowly spreading to the left fist, the entire arm and fist were covered with a layer of murderous silver light.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor Dharma Prime Minister raised his left fist and punched it into the air, as if Mu Yan.

At this moment, the [-]-meter-long eagle claw fell down, covering everything, and the sky trembled.

But the fist of the emperor's dharma came like a huge meteorite, breaking through the heavy clouds and mist, setting off ripples, and the shock and fluctuations were spreading.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Patriarch Jialou sneered.

But the next moment, the corners of his upturned mouth suddenly froze, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because his own claws began to crack inch by inch under the light of the fist, and finally turned into nothingness with a bang.

There was a huge impact sound, and the energy turbulently poured out, and many disciples on the mountain were affected. Those who were lucky were thrown away, and those who were unlucky were directly strangled to death by the aftermath!

Except for a few elders, they were all at the extraordinary level, and they were still standing there, but the expressions on their faces were obviously no longer calm.

"What, your fighting spirit actually broke my palm?" Of course, Patriarch Jialou was the most surprised.

You must know that the gap between the sage and the extraordinary is too great, and it cannot be made up with a little magical power.

In terms of strength alone, it can be absolutely crushed.

Mu Yan's performance subverted their three views.

"I'm not ordinary extraordinary." Mu Yan said coldly.

He pulled out the Holy King Sword from the void, and a ray of killing breath roared out.

In the same way, a long sword appeared in the right hand of the emperor's dharma figure, piercing through the heavens and the earth, like a peerless pillar of heaven.

"It's my turn!" Mu Yan yelled sharply, and the Holy King Sword buzzed.

The next moment, he slashed out with a sword.

The emperor's dharma face behind him was also like Mu Yan. The huge divine sword struck across the air like a bright galaxy, and the rumbling sound resounded through the entire holy mountain.

This cut unexpectedly cut out a thousand-meter sword light, flowing like a terrifying river with the breath of death.

The void is torn, the long clouds are cut off, and the color of the sky and the earth changes.

"No, run!" An elder shouted.

The rest of the people also reacted and fled into the air.

This sword is too powerful, it is like slaughtering the sky, they will definitely not be able to resist it!

The huge sword edge passed by, as if setting off a death-like shock. Wherever it passed, all matter was collapsing.

Those disciples on the mountain had no time to escape, and were swept away by the sword light and turned into blood mist.

Only a few elders rushed out.

They are both extraordinary, but in front of Mu Yan, they are like chickens and dogs.

However, Mu Yan has a strong murderous intent, so how could he give them a chance to escape.

"Certainly!"

Pointing out with a finger in the air, Mu Yan's fingertips had strong spatial power fluctuating, spreading to half the sky in the blink of an eye.

The screen stopped abruptly.

It was as if everything had become static.

Time seems to be frozen.

Fallen leaves hang in the air, birds stop flying, and the air no longer flows.

The fleeing elders also seemed to have been immobilized and stopped in the air, even their flying clothes were fixed.

Everything is completely frozen.

It's like a huge oil painting.

Only the long sword light whizzed towards it, with the will to shatter everything, crushing the dead, strangling everything along the way.

Patriarch Jialou's expression changed drastically, he didn't expect that the sword that Mu Yan slashed in an instant was so powerful.

All things are fixed, only he can move.

"Little thief, you have such a vicious heart." Jialou Patriarch cursed, stretched out his palm, intending to snap off the sword light.

However, it was too late.

The sword light slashed, and the bodies of several elders exploded like fireworks in the boundless brilliance, turning into fragments and particles until they disappeared.

Not even a drop of blood remained.

Patriarch Jialou watched this scene helplessly, his hands and feet were cold.

How did he know that Mu Yan was so powerful.

"It's over, the Garuda Holy Land is over, it's provoked an evil star!" He murmured.

All the elders were wiped out, most of the disciples died, and the vitality of the Garou Holy Land was severely damaged. Even if it survived the catastrophe this time, it would change from a powerful force to an ordinary sect in the future, and it would not even be considered a Holy Land.

"I will take out your soul and burn it in the fire of the Holy Land for thousands of years, so that you will not be reincarnated!"

Patriarch Jialou was furious, mad with hatred, every strand of hair was burning like the sun.

He yelled violently: "The God of Fighting has appeared!"

I saw a huge phantom suddenly appearing behind him, and accompanied by a terrifying hissing sound, it turned into a dharma image supporting the heaven and earth.

Eagle face, human body, like a demon god who came out of hell, with huge wings like a sacred mountain dominating the sky, looking full of majesty.

Jialou Jinpeng dharma face!

Looking at the height, it is a line higher than the Emperor's Faxiang!
At this moment, Patriarch Jialou was completely in a state of rampage, his eyes could not see the pupils, and the eyes were completely filled with divine light.

He slapped him.

The Jialou Jinpeng Faxiang behind him waved his arms, and the muscles on it bulged, majestic and majestic like mountains, gathering divine power.

Then the huge eagle claws swooped down, more powerful and intimidating, as if trying to smash the entire holy mountain.

Mu Yan is fearless, and controls the emperor's method to meet the enemy.

The Emperor's Dharma Minister raised his left arm to resist.

But the huge eagle claws were as fast as thunder, and there was a sound of thunder from the nine heavens, and it was caught on the arm of the emperor's law.

Click!
The strength of the eagle claws is unmatched, and the claws that are as hard as divine gold are firmly grasped, and the power is spreading.

That arm was caught and smashed to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Jialou Jinpeng's dharma neighed, his momentum greatly increased, and another claw struck, like a moving mountain, striking across.

boom!
The emperor's dharma form was knocked down with one claw, causing billowing air waves, the ground trembled, and sank several meters.

Mu Yan rolled up Tang You and fled to the distance, narrowly avoiding the big shock.

As expected of a sage, it is impossible to fight hard.

When Mu Yan raised his hand, a huge gap seemed to be torn open in the void above his head, and water rushed out one after another, like a flood that opened a gate, forming a water column in the air.

The huge water column carried a majestic momentum, and the water splashed in it, and soon climbed to a height of [-] meters, and endless fluctuations flowed in it.

This method surprised Jialou Patriarch, he said: "How many cards does this kid have yet to use?"

A massive amount of water, like a tsunami, is carried on between heaven and earth.

From afar, it looks like the end is coming, the ripples of terror are spreading, and it feels like the holy mountain is about to be crushed.

Even if it is as tall as Faxiang, it is like an ant in front of the boundless tsunami.

Immediately afterwards, the huge tsunami was like a giant hand, slamming down hard, crushing everything.

The rumbling sound exploded, like a huge millstone moving in the air, making a world-shaking sound.

Jialou Jinpeng Faxiang let out a cry, raised his fists, and his muscles towered high.

However, in the face of the violent tsunami, this dharma is really too small.

Such a torrential seawater, pouring down, and carrying a huge force of tens of thousands of tons, can destroy the world!

The tsunami rushed down, drowning everything, and a huge force pushed across.

Jialou Jinpeng Fa didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was swallowed by the vast expanse of sea water like a little ant.

At the same time, the entire holy mountain was shaking crazily, on the verge of collapse.

The sea water is endless, falling from a high altitude, and carrying a huge force, it is simply overbearing.

at last!

Under the violent impact again and again, the holy mountain began to grow a huge crack on the mountainside, spreading.

The surviving disciples were also drawn into this vast sea of ​​doomsday amidst howls screaming.

For a moment, the mountain collapsed and completely collapsed under the sweep of the tsunami.

Amidst the rumbling explosion, it slowly tilted down and slid into the sea that existed at the foot of the mountain.

The holy land of Jialou has been passed down for thousands of years, but at this moment, even the holy mountain under its feet has collapsed, and any orthodox inheritance has disappeared at this moment!

(End of this chapter)