"How is this possible!"

Feng Mingtao couldn't help but rub his eyes, and saw that there was another person not far ahead of everyone, along with the sound.

Even though everyone stared at it, they didn't see how this person appeared.

It's like he was there.

The man was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, wearing a brown black suit, with his back facing everyone, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

An Qisheng was shocked again when he looked at it.

Although the thunder clouds gradually dissipated, the raindrops were not in a hurry, but they continued. The man's clothes were very dry and there was no wet area at all.

Splashing water will not be in!

It seems like there is an invisible air wall around him, and the raindrops will slide away when they fall and cannot contaminate his body.

"Mulong City! He is really here?!"

"What kind of kung fu is this? Is it really invisibility technique?"

"Am I dazzled?"

This Mulong City is really right in front of you!

Everyone in front of the Golden Palace was shocked by it and their hearts were shocked.

This is not Kung Fu, it is simply a legendary magical power!

This Mulong City actually has the invisibility technique?

"It's not that we can't see him, he's not really invisible, it's just an hallucination, similar to hypnosis?"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

He had felt something was wrong around him before. It was probably at that time that Mulong City had already silently affected their spirits?

Let them subconsciously ignore his existence?

An Qisheng compared some things in hypnosis in his mind and had some vague guesses.

But in his opinion, this ability is even more terrifying than invisibility.

If Mulong City has the ability to make them unable to see him, then it will have the ability to make them unable to see other things.

For example, the flatness in your eyes is likely to be the abyss in reality.

“Mulong City…”

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Mulong City is almost recognized as the number one in the world. No matter how he feels, he dare not be careless in the face of him.

For a moment, more than ten people in the Golden Palace were all nervous and dared not show up, for fear of breaking the delicate atmosphere between the two great masters.

A few people turned around and left, retreated far away to watch on the edge of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Your spirit has almost been hidden from my perception. I thought you wouldn't come, but you still came."

Taoist Juechen stood in front of the Golden Palace, his eyes drooped, and he looked down at the visitor from a high place.

Taoist Juechen knew something in his heart.

The spiritual realm of Mulong City almost transcends the ability to see the gods without destruction. The ability to see the gods without destruction is to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck, and the perception of being aware of danger and avoiding danger may be blinded by him.

Only in this way can we explain the bleak consequences of two great masters coming to the door together, one of whom died and one was injured.

"The cage chickens have food and are difficult to spread their wings, and wild cranes have no food and the world is wide!

Brother Dao, you will not be inferior to me. Unfortunately, you are in the cage for too long, and your wings are difficult to stretch and you cannot be at ease. You will eventually find a way out."

Mu Longcheng's voice was still calm. He spoke very quickly, but it was very clear that it could not disperse in the wind and rain:

"The Golden Palace of Thunder and Fire Alchemy, the Golden Palace is a protection and a restraint. Without the courage to face Thunder and Fire, how can you have the opportunity to be extraordinary?"

"Cage chicken?"

Taoist Juechen raised his eyebrows and laughed:

"Mulong City, Mulong City, you have also made a lot of profits in Daxuan, and your foundation of kung fu was also laid in Daxuan. Now that you have moved overseas, you have been demoted to a cage?"

"Binding is bondage, nothing about what I have ever obtained. Everything I have received in Daxuan is now just bondage to me.

Benevolence, righteousness, rules and regulations, etiquette and dogma... Everything is imposed by others, not your own."

Mu Longcheng stood with his hands behind his back. His figure was not tall. He stood in the drizzle, but there were mountains standing tall:

"Lotus grows in the mud, and elixirs form inside the fire, but in the end, they are not the same."

Taoist Juechen laughed silently, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Isn't it the same kind? Are you a god?"

"I am not a God, and I don't think there is any God in this world."

Regarding the ridicule in the words of Taoist Juechen, Mu Longcheng was not happy or angry, and his voice was still calm and unremitting:

"Humans evolved step by step from ape humans, primitive humans, and wise humans. They will not deny their origins, nor will they regard them as their kind. I am not a god, but I am not a human."

"You are becoming more and more arrogant!"

Taoist Juechen's eyebrows and eyes drooped, his face was shaking, and his attitude was cold:

"The old Taoist is too lazy to care whether you are a god or a human. Even if you are a dog, it is up to you! What do you want to do when you come to Wudang today?"

"Brother Dao doesn't have to think about irritating me. Whether I'm a human or a dog, the degree of insult to me is the same, and I won't be angry about it."

Mu Longcheng shook his head slightly, his eyes faint and deep:

"I came to Daxuan, and I have only four purposes, Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten book, Bodhidharma's relics, the notes left by Wang Chongyang, and Gu Changfeng's Xinyiquan Tutorial."

"Oh? As expected, you came for this as Changsheng said."

Taoist Juechen raised his head with a hint of surprise:

"But I'm very curious. With your skills at this time, you will no longer be inferior to those sages. Just a few relics, what is the use of you?"

"According to legend, a thousand years ago, Zhang Sanfeng set up a road in Wudang. On the day the Golden Palace was forged, he came to climb the mountain with a bronze statue and placed it in the Golden Palace..."

Mu Longcheng glanced at the bronze statue of Zhenwu that was looming in the Golden Palace and said seriously:

"I'm probably one of the corners."

"The bronze statue of Zhenwu weighs ten tons, who can ask him to climb the mountain?"

Feng Mingtao could not help but hear the conversation between the two not far away.

He was born with divine power, and after practicing pictogram fist, his strength increased greatly. The power of one punch had already exceeded a thousand pounds, but the strength of the fist was a thousand pounds, which was completely different from lifting a thousand pounds.

I can't imagine how horrible it would be to climb a mountain with ten tons of bronze statues.

He couldn't help but pull An Qisheng and whispered:

"If you can practice Kung Fu to this point, wouldn't that be earth-shaking?"

"I have no idea."

An Qisheng shook his head.

He was willing to believe it, but he didn't think that Mu Longcheng was a person who spoke nonsense.

But if what he said is true...

That's very scary.

Not only An Qisheng, Yi Feibai, Mei Liangxin and others were all shocked and whispered.

"It's just a rumor, you believe it."

Taoist Juechen's eyes were a little weird:

"I don't believe Han Longhua said you were crazy. Now it seems that you are crazy. You actually have to compare with the rumors that may not be true..."

"If I don't compare with rumors, what can I compare with?"

Mu Longcheng sighed softly:

"Brother Dao, I have told you so much because you have guided me when I was not yet able to achieve my skills. Now that I have to see the way forward, I will come to save you instead of being enemies with you."

"Send me?"

Taoist Juechen was stunned at first, then laughed and stepped forward, like a mountain shift, with a powerful aura:
Chapter completed!