Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Let's take a look at this seat, you can stay strong for a few moments!" Mu Xuansheng has already determined that Wan Dong is bluffing, and he has seen that the ninth white bone lock spirit needle only exists in the body of Ping Wu Niang. Shaking, there are signs of being forced out at any time. There was not much time left for Mu Xuansheng, and he was not allowed to hesitate any more.

The palm of the hand is like a train, and the horrible energy like a tsunami is set off. It is like a desolation, and it is madly rolling towards Wandong. At this moment, in Mu Xuansheng's eyes, Wan Dong's threat is even greater than Ping Wuniang!

"Come out for me!"

Seeing that Mu Xuansheng's palm strength was about to overwhelm Wan Dongshengsheng, Wandong's mouth suddenly broke out. In fact, Mu Xuansheng didn't even have time to react, so he had a strong and powerful momentum, and suddenly burst out from Wan Dong's body. Immediately afterwards, a situation that made Mu Xuansheng unbelievable but unforgettable all his life happened A white dragon, like a flame, rolled out of Wandong's body, and instantly covered the sky above Mu Xuansheng's head.

"Damn, am I dreaming?" Mu Xuansheng's heart seemed to be thrown into the turbulent waves at this time, trembling madly, and in his eyes, except for the horror, it was unbelievable.

The dragon is the strongest in the beast, and was always awesome by the monks! Don't look at Mu Xuansheng's cultivation practice at the peak of Shinto, but in his life, the number of times he saw a dragon, he could count it with one palm. In his impression, the dragon has always soared above the clouds, standing high above it, overlooking the vicissitudes of the world like a deity, why was it ever subdued?

When Mu Xuansheng's heart trembles, Dinglong has no hesitation, and emits a dragon roar, a hot white flame, which turns into a spear and spear, and spit out at Mu Xuansheng endlessly.

Dinglong's fire can make all things in the world, the temperature is high, and the power can be imagined. The flame was still tens of feet away, and Mu Xuansheng had felt a burning sensation like a needle stick, where could he still care about Wan Dong and Ping Wu Niang, his body burst back and forth.

"This is not a real dragon! This ... this should be just a magic weapon!" After entangled with Dinglong for a few rounds, Mu Xuansheng's mood gradually calmed down.

"What about the magic weapon? It's enough to deal with you!"

In the distance, Wan Dong's response sounded, making Mu Xuansheng's face suddenly blue. Although Wan Dong's words annoyed him, he was irrefutable. Dinglong's fighting power is approaching the pinnacle of Shinto. Compared with him, he does not give much. Even if he ca n’t kill him, it ’s enough to haunt him and leave him no time to deal with Wandong Heping Wuniang!

The balance of victory tilted again, and Mu Xuansheng's heart immediately tightened again. Once Ping Wu Niang pushed out the last bone-locked needle, it would be a complete nightmare for him!

"Boy, you only care about Ping Wu Niang, don't you care about your brothers and sisters?" Mu Xuansheng's eyes swept, and found that the situation of Luo Xiao and others was already struggling. Road.

Wei Wei save Zhao! If you can win Luo Xiao and others, it is equivalent to winning the trump card.

Originally, Mu Xuansheng had the heart of love, and wanted to capture Luo Xiao and others. At this time, when he arrived in this field, he could not care about that much. Only by holding Luo Xiao and others as soon as possible would he have a chance of winning.

"Whether you can help each other a little bit, you can't live a capture, you can kill them on the spot!" Mu Xuansheng turned around, avoiding the attack of Dinglong, and screamed from the gang of Mu family disciples.

The group of disciples of the Mu family did have some convergence before. When Mu Xuansheng said this, without any scruples, the momentum of the attack instantly doubled. The situation of Luo Xiao and others suddenly became more difficult. If it were not for Dingshanwei Qunying to have a position to rely on, I am afraid that it would have collapsed.

"Hahaha ... That kid named Xu, do you really feel so cruel? Your so-called brothers, but you can't support it for a long time!" Mu Xuansheng laughed.

"Relax! They must last longer than you!"

Mu Xuansheng wanted to open his mouth to ridicule Wandong, but at this moment, a sharp but croaking voice rang out from afar.

Fairy beasts roar, birds crow, these Mu Xuansheng heard a lot. But the cries that made his heart shake like this were rare.

Mu Xuansheng's heart sank, and he couldn't help raising his head to follow the sound and saw a "black cloud", which was flying from a distance at an alarming speed. And as this 'black cloud' approached, a terrible power also swept up like a violent wind.

"This ... is this?" Mu Xuansheng's voice trembles while stunned.

In the breath, the ‘black cloud’ approached a thousand feet, and Mu Xuansheng was finally able to see it, and his face turned pale immediately.

"Emperor ... Emperor Kunpeng! This thing really exists !?"

Before Mu Xuansheng's whisper fell to the ground, that Emperor Kunpeng had flew by, and the huge wings spread lightly, and the sun was covered. The heaven and earth under Mu Xuansheng's feet immediately dimmed.

"Xiaojin, Luo Xiao lost a little bit of them. I will pull out your bird hair!"

When Mu Xuansheng was trembling, Wan Dong had already given orders. That little Jin didn't even hesitate, the giant wings spread out, and immediately drew a beautiful arc in the air, rushing to the gang of Mu family disciples and killing them.

As emperor Kunpeng, how noble can we allow others to let go? As soon as Di Kunpeng shot, the disciples of the Mu family immediately fled in tears and howls, and where did they have the leisure time to target Luo Xiao and others? Anyone who slows down a little bit is directly shot by Xiao Jin, and there is no enemy at all.

Mu Xuansheng looked stunned, shocked, and inattentive, almost he even hit Dinglong's trick.

"This Emperor Kunpeng was driven by him, could it be his pet? God! This ... what the **** is this kid, there is such an unpredictable means, is he still human?"

Mu Xuansheng's heart was all chaotic. For the first time in his life, he felt so helpless when facing a young man like Wan Dong.

boom!

A muffled noise came suddenly, and Mu Xuansheng turned to look around, and saw a white line, straying from Ping Wuniang's back.

"Not good!" Mu Xuansheng uttered a strange noise involuntarily, and no longer thought about entanglement with Dinglong. The qi in the body worked at full strength.

"Mu Xuansheng, the account between us should be settled!"

Mu Xuansheng fled a thousand feet in a blink of an eye and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Ping Wu Niang's cold voice that made her teeth fight, suddenly passed into his ears.

Mu Xuansheng's heart jumped wildly, and when he looked back, Ping Wu Niang, who was originally thousands of meters away, had already forced him behind him. Half-step Holy Spirit and Shinto Peak, although only half a step, but this half-step is the difference between heaven and earth!

"What do you ... what do you want to do?" Mu Xuansheng panicked completely, and there was extremely strong anxiety surging between the eyebrows.

"What do you say?"

Ping Wu Niang sneered, palms held high, and fell instantly, majestic as if the majestic peak collapsed, turned into a violent wind roaring, there was much to tear Mu Xuansheng's posture in one fell swoop.

"Ping Wuniang, you Ping family betrayed first, it's no wonder I!" Mu Xuansheng screamed while slaps his palm frantically, thousands of palm shadows piled up in front of him into a wall, hoping to block Ping Wuniang Palm strength.

It's a pity that reality is always crueler than desire. His struggle is in front of Ping Wu Niang, and it has no effect. With the palm of Ping Wu Niang pressed down, the palm shadow sacrificed by Mu Xuansheng was immediately destroyed. Mu Xuansheng's whole body was stricken by lightning, his body shivered, and his blood arrows sputtered, and his expression collapsed instantly.

"Mu Xuansheng, don't you want to kill me? Now look, who is killing who!" Ping Wu Niang's heart was filled with great hatred, and there was nothing to let go of Mu Xuansheng's meaning, Li Xiaosheng In the middle, the palm front lifted and fell again.

Mu Xuansheng at this time seemed to be able to squeeze out two pounds of bile. If this offends a woman, the consequences will be terrible!

"Ping Wuniang, I am the elder of Mu Family Seven, I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Mu Xuansheng desperately wanted to mobilize his qi to resist, but his qi was almost exhausted just now, where else? In desperation, he could only drink loudly and do the final struggle.

However, Ping Wuniang seemed to be determined to kill Mu Xuansheng, and the shouts to him ignored them at all. There is no pause for the palm of your hand!

This made Mu Xuansheng's heart heavy, and his heart was instantly filled with despair.

"Senior and slow!"

Seeing that Mu Xuansheng was about to lose his life, Wan Dong suddenly rushed and shouted loudly.

"Yao Ting, you don't want to fight with me. Today I will kill this beast by hand, otherwise I will hate my heart!"

Ping Wuniang seemed to understand the wrong meaning of Wan Dong, Zhangkou said.

Seeing this, Wan Dong frowned, and his figure fluttered like a wind. He was actually inserted in front of Mu Xuansheng. At the same time, his palms were raised together, struggling to block the head of Ping Wu Niang.

Ping Wu Niang didn't expect Wan Dong to do this. While looking shocked, she was even more flustered.

To this extent of her palm, there is no possibility of stopping. In this way, her palm will definitely be split on Wandong.

Although he couldn't take back his power, Ping Wu Niang was shocked and hurriedly urged his heart to recover his palm strength by 30%.

Thanks to her quick response, she finally regained 30% of her strength. If not, Wan Dong at this time may not be able to survive under her palm. After all, in order to help Ping Wuniang to force out the bone-boning spirit needle, Wan Dong almost lost nearly 60% of his qi.

But even if it were like this, Wan Dong was not good. His body was like a baseball that was pumped away. He flew out of the air for more than ten feet before he fell to the ground, his blood spewed like a spring, and his face was gray.

"Yao Ting, you ... what are you doing? Do you know? I almost killed you just now!"

This sudden change made Ping Wuniang startled with cold sweat.

Wan Dong punched Wu Niang with her thumbs up, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and smirked, saying, "Senior Ping's cultivation is really deep, Yao Ting is hard to beat, huh ..."

"You ... you kid, you still have a joke at this time, flattery? Say, why are you desperate to save Mu Xuansheng this **** thing?" Ping Wu Niang deliberately put a face on the face, and asked some annoyed Chong Wandong .