Two powerful aliens fled wildly, and at this moment they realized that even if the three of them worked together, they were not Mu En alone.

"Bastard, you dare!" Zanglong took action in anger, trying to save the two alien races who were fleeing.

"What are you, and you want to stop me? I will kill them." Mu En shouted angrily.

Bang!

The nine-toothed rake smashed heavily, smashing the two powerful aliens who fled into powder, not even the fragments of the soul.

Witnessing all this, he was powerless to stop it. The Burial Dragon roared angrily, and the magic sound penetrated through the nine heavens.

"You damn bastard, I want to tear you apart!"

Amid this terrifying roar, strange phenomena continued to emerge, stirring up wild rains in the sky thousands of miles away.

More than half of the saint-level powerhouses in the direction of Rongbao Pavilion were killed in an instant.

"Puff--" Mu En couldn't bear the terrifying magic power and spewed out blood.

But the bombardment in his hand never stopped.

"Damn it, even if I die, I have to tear off your flesh and blood and go to the underworld as a food!" Muen carried the nine-toothed rake and rushed towards the Burial Dragon.

At this moment, Mu En no longer cared about the injuries on his body and did not care about when his strength would be exhausted.

He had only one thought, even if he died, he would have to make this alien race pay the price!

"Ignorance idiot, I am a whole level higher than you than you. Now let you understand that the gap in power is an insurmountable gap." Zhanlong said coldly.

brush!

A black demon bell emerged in the void.

The body of the clock was dark, with ancient runes engraved on it, and four black dragons flying in the clouds.

when--

The demon bell was turbulent, deafening like thunder.

"Suppress the heavens!" The clay dragon roared angrily.

The terrifying demon bell absorbs the demonic energy of the nine heavens, gathers at one point and explodes, just like the demon god who covers the sky.

boom!

The demon bell smashed hard at Mu En. Mu En had tried his best, but he still couldn't compete.

"Puff--" Muen vomited blood from his mouth.

After being hit by the Demon Bell seven times in a row, Mu En's body was on the verge of collapse, covered in blood, looking dazzling and terrifying.

"Brother... I might... have to take a step first." Mu En looked at Void, his eyes full of reluctance.

But he doesn't regret it!

Even if he did not enter the Ksitigarbha Realm and got together with Lu Yi, Mu En would not regret his actions today.

"I just hate that I am not strong enough to kill all the aliens, and even if I die, I can't help my elder brother..."

Mu En's voice became lower and lower, and in his pupils, the black demon clock with murderous intent was gradually enlarged.

"You should die." Zanglong's voice was cold, and he raised his hand and let the Demon Bell suppress it again.

But suddenly, Zhanlong suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"No! You treacherous boy!" A hint of horror appeared in Zhanlong's eyes.

"Old guy, compared to the insidiousness of your alien race, my method is not treacherous. I just said that even if I die, I will tear off two taels of meat as a dish." Muen's harsh laughter fell in the ears of Zanglong.

I only saw Muen and the Nine-Tooth Rake ignited the Heavenly Divine Fire together. The terrifying temperature stimulated the Nine Heavens, and the whole world turned into a stove.

"So what about the half-step emperor in the realm of transformation? I don't believe that I can't kill you, so kneel down for me!" Mu En laughed wildly.

I only saw Muen throwing out the Nine-Toothed Rake regardless of the impact of the Black Demon Bell, wanting to smash the Burial Dragon.

boom!

A terrible explosion sounded in the void, and the fiery flames and the black demonic energy were stirred together.

For a moment, the world was dark, and except for being able to feel the terrible shock of the emperor, no one could see clearly what was happening in the center of the battlefield.

The strong men in Rongbao Pavilion retreated again and again until they were tens of thousands of miles away before they stopped.

"It's over, I can't feel the breath of the Pavilion Master. I'm afraid the Pavilion Master has already died!"

"It has only been tens of thousands of years since my Rongbao Pavilion. I thought he would lead us to create glory in the world, but I fell on the road to fighting against foreign races."

"People, you can't die..."

Several elders and deacons from Rongbao Pavilion were all crying and heartbroken as if they were bleeding.

Plop!

All the strong men in Rongbao Pavilion knelt towards the place where Muen had fought before.

Everyone kowtowed together, and each one burst into tears.

But at this moment, the familiar voice that was so cheap that it sounded in everyone's ears.

"Where is your mourning? Get up for this Pavilion Master!"

Hearing this voice, several elders of Rongbao Pavilion thought they had heard it wrong.

One of them reacted quickly, looked up at the void, and shouted excitedly: "Look, it's the Pavilion Master!"

Everyone followed and looked up at the void.

Only a fat figure was seen rushing out of a big explosion.

The right hand lifts the nine-toothed rake, and the left hand presses the dragon's soul tightly.

Mu En burst into blood but laughed wildly, with a burning divine fire on his head, coming to the world like a god of war ashes.

Before the strong men from Rongbao Pavilion could react, a raging thunder came from the void.

Boom!

The terrifying lightning struck Muen's body, and the fat flesh trembled.

However, after being hit like this, Mu En laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's so good! It's so good! Big brother, Fatty Mu can see you again!"

Mu En used his strength left and right to crush the soul of the dragon's burial.

At the same time, I held up the nine-toothed rake with my right hand and stared at the void: "I just know that we are also a demon of heaven. How can we die so easily?"

Boom!

Another thunder hit, Muen did not retreat but advanced, and flew rapidly towards the void.

This scene, in the eyes of the powerful men of Rongbao Pavilion, made their hearts twitch.

"What's wrong with the Pavilion Master? Why are you still looking for death if you survive the disaster?"

"The Pavilion Master is not crazy, right? I'm a little scared when he looks."

"You know what's the point! The main breakthrough of the Pavilion is that the Angry Thunder is the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. If you read it correctly, the Pavilion Master has realized the power of the Heavenly Dao and achieved a certain special physique."

The last person to speak was an elderly elder who looked mysterious and unfathomable. The other elders and deacons could only pretend to understand and nodded repeatedly.

"Our Pavilion Master is really amazing. After this breakthrough, he will be the half-step emperor of the transformation realm, right?"

"Tsk tsk, this talent is really terrible. I think it's several streets ahead of Lu Yi."

Everyone was talking.

Half an hour later, the lightning in the sky gradually disappeared.

When the thunder clouds dissipate and the world completely returns to silence, look at Mu En again, and the aura of cultivation has indeed increased to another level.

"The feeling of the half-step emperor in the realm of transformation is really good." Muen grinned.

Then, Mu En gave an order: "The entire Rongbao Pavilion army set out and entered the Wuji Tian Center."

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!