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Chapter 383 One person dominates one house!to vent my anger on my wife

Chapter 383 One person dominates one palace!In order to vent my anger on my wife (the first update, please subscribe)
The phantom of the Qianzhang Great Emperor stands proudly between the sky and the earth, like a pillar supporting the sky, so majestic that it will not fall down.

There are thousands of feet of sunlight gushing out all around, surrounded by immortal brilliance, it looks extremely sacred.

Mu Yan stood in front of the emperor's shadow, and the dragon-patterned white robe was reflected incomparably gorgeous and extremely brilliant.

"What a powerful sense of oppression!"

Even though Long Yangyu and Mu Yan were separated by the magic knife Wanren, the emperor's power, which was as vast as a galaxy, was overwhelming, making it impossible to resist.

At this moment, he felt humbled to face the gods directly.

"Even so, I still have to fight, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the god!"

Long Yangyu yelled, the magic pattern on his face suddenly brightened, his eyes were covered by endless darkness, and he looked very horrified.

Above the sky, shadows of knives blasted down from all directions, like ferocious dragons rushing towards them.

The momentum is indomitable, unrivaled, presenting a unique blow.

Before the sword glow fell off, the thousands of sword qi carried by it set off a bloody and violent breath.

The earth was directly blown away, countless sand and gravel particles were drawn into the sky, and then collapsed.

Behind Mu Yan, the shadow of the Eternal Emperor became more solidified.

Emperor Ying lightly pointed his finger at Zhetian Daoying.

This finger is unpretentious, not even generating fluctuations in energy.

An astonishing scene was discovered.

The shadow of the knife under the sky seems to be still in the air. It was originally showing a tendency to pour backwards, like a tsunami, but now it is imprisoned in midair, like a majestic painting.

The next moment, the knife shadows exploded silently, one after another, split apart in an orderly manner, and turned into a messy airflow.

Long Yangyu looked dull.

He never expected that he would be so easily resolved by the other party when he tried his best and even used the bottom-of-the-box method.

In the field of vision, there are only shattered blades, as if to indicate that everything he has painstakingly worked on has been destroyed.

The buzzing sound of air explosion resounded through the sky, overshadowing all the sound of howling wind and howling, making people's eardrums sting.

Next, thousands of air currents formed by the shattering of the sword light rushed forward like landslides and tsunamis, blasting Longyang Yu into the air.

He got up in a state of embarrassment, only to find that the arm holding the magic knife began to break inch by inch.

One arm, just ruined like that!
Not only did Long Yangyu not kill Mu Yan with the magic knife Wanren, but he suffered backlash.

Despair spread in my heart.

At this moment, Mu Yan came walking through the air in the wind.

The turmoil that was enough to strangle high-level warriors countless times had no effect on him at all.

Long Yangyu just watched Mu Yan come to him.

During this period, his body seemed to be locked, unable to move at all.

It wasn't until Mu Yan gently raised his hand and placed it on his head that he realized how terrifying this young man was.

Long Yangyu's mind seemed to be forcibly broken open, and all the information was seen by Mu Yan at a glance.

His eyes were full of fear.

"Siyu, what kind of person did you provoke?" Long Yangyu lamented in his heart.

Mu Yan quickly completed the soul search and got the information he wanted.

"I didn't expect Lan Siyu to be your daughter."

"Unfortunately, she shouldn't provoke me."

Mu Yan's voice was cold.

Long Yangyu was very weak at the moment, and after being violently searched for his soul, his sanity still remained at least seven or eighty-eight.

It seems that his willpower is very tenacious.

"I just want to know, why did you find the little girl, and how did she provoke you?"

Long Yangyu couldn't figure it out at all.

No matter how much Lansiyu offends people outside, it is impossible to provoke such a powerful person.

She still has some brains.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan smiled lightly, with indifference in his eyes.

"Lance language didn't offend me, but it disrespected my wife."

"I came this time just to vent my anger on my wife!"

what?
Long Yangyu's expression was extremely frightened.

He smiled wryly, "You killed so many people in my Heavenly Demon Palace just to vent your anger on my wife?"

Mu Yan squinted at him, and asked back, "What do you think?"

No one can estimate Tang You's position in Mu Yan's heart.

Because Mu Yan regards her as more important than himself.

At this moment, Long Yangyu was still trembling, but was slapped away by Mu Yan's palm.

The blood atomized into billowing demonic energy, and once the Demon Slaying Sutra was opened, it was completely absorbed by Mu Yan.

At this time, the grudge in Mu Yan's body reached a peak and swept away like a storm.

His combat power is boiling, his aura is like a sword soaring to the sky, tearing through the clouds, overwhelming everything.

The entire Heavenly Demon Palace was shrouded in his coercion.

"Finally reached the high-level Holy Master!" Mu Yan felt more majestic power in his body.

He now feels that in just one thought, the ten thousand years of orthodoxy will fall apart.

In Tianmo Palace, countless disciples were trembling.

However, Mu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish.

He has only one goal.

According to Long Yangyu's memory, Mu Yan soon flew to Lansiyu's retreat.

At this moment, Elder Lan was still waiting anxiously.

She has been praying, but the uneasiness in her heart is more intense.

Suddenly, a golden glow appeared in the distant sky, and the violent momentum even stirred up endless air currents.

Elder Lan was overjoyed, but then his pupils seemed to lose their color.

Because the golden light flew over and turned into a young man in a white robe, as if a god had descended into the world, with an unconcealable murderous intent on his body.

"Who are you? Where's Yang Yu?" Elder Lan had a bad feeling.

Because Long Yangyu once said that if it wasn't him who appeared, then he had to flee immediately with Lansiyu!
After absorbing Long Yangyu's memory, Mu Yan naturally knew that the person in front of him was Lan Siyu's mother, who once gave advice to Tang You.

It's a pity that it was all for Lansiyu's wedding dress, and the mother and daughter only regarded Tang You as a tool.

"I'm Tang You's husband, Mu Yan." Mu Yan said slowly.

what?
Elder Lan turned pale with shock, her pretty face was pale, and she said in disbelief: "Tang You? Wasn't she sent to the Holy Land of Garou? I heard that after the Holy Land of Garou was wiped out, she also died."

Mu Yan sneered and said, "Yes, I also want to thank you for sending my wife here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to reunite with her."

Hearing that the other party's tone was so unfriendly, Elder Lan said: "I had to do it because there was a marriage contract between the two sects..."

"Have you said enough?" Mu Yan's voice became colder and colder, as if mixed with thousands of years of ice, freezing to the ground.

Elder Lan's voice faltered, and then with determination in his eyes, he cast a spell.

The next moment, she disappeared in place.

Mu Yan looked at the extremely solid stone gate in front of him, and said, "Lance language is closed inside, and there are restrictions set up here."

Sure enough, Mu Yan was right.

Elder Lan's figure soon appeared inside the stone gate.

At this time, Lan Siyu was still meditating and practicing, and knew nothing about what happened outside.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Lan Siyu opened his eyes and asked.

At this moment, Elder Lan looked flustered, even terrified.

Lan Siyu had never seen her mother like this.

Elder Lan said: "Run away, Siyu, let's go together."

"Run from what?" Lan Siyu looked puzzled.

"It's too late to explain." Elder Lan grabbed her and crushed the token in his hand at the same time.

A huge vortex immediately appeared in the void, as if the door to the abyss had been opened, and the inside was extremely dark and deep.

"Wait, mother, where is my father? Let's take him with us." Lan Siyu finally felt that something was unusual, she hurriedly said.

When Elder Lan heard this, he remembered Long Yangyu's previous entrustment, and his expression darkened: "Nine out of ten, Yang Yu was killed."

"What? My father was a top power in the Apocalypse Dynasty, who can kill him?" Lan Siyu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Don't say she doesn't believe it, even Elder Lan is still in a dream until now.

Long Yangyu was so strong, how could he be killed by that young man outside?

So what level is this young man?
Thinking of this, Elder Lan became even more afraid.

Suddenly, the stone gate behind him shattered, sending out billowing air waves.

A young man stepped out of it.

The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Of course I killed him!"

(End of this chapter)

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