Emperor Mu suddenly became furious. If you don't let me take action, others have already taken action. Is it possible that he still has to endure it?
"Stand back and watch." Emperor Mu pulled Feng Yun away, grabbed the green smoke, and slashed at the Holy Spirit Palace Mountain with his sword.
The green smoke was obviously running towards him, but for some reason, it seemed to smell something good on the way, so it turned its head and rushed towards Fengyun.
Mu Huang was startled and reflexively blocked it.[
At the same moment, a sound like a loud bell suddenly sounded in the Holy Spirit Palace Mountain: "Everyone in the Holy Spirit Palace, please stop it."
The sound shakes the Holy Spirit and the momentum is vigorous.
At the same time, the smoke that shot towards Fengyun was violently swung away by a force, and then the box in the hands of the deputy palace owner was closed by an invisible force with a snap, and the smoke dispersed immediately.
The front part of the smoke was caught by Mu Huang in his hand. It was invisible and weak, like a loach with no attack ability. It dispersed when Mu Huang squeezed it.
What is this? Emperor Mu frowned.
But just block it.
Mu Huang stepped forward and stood directly in front of Fengyun.
But he didn't see the dispersed smoke drifting past his palms and faintly sneaking into Feng Yun's body.
The wind moves, the thunder moves, and the mighty force.
The changes in this room were interrupted by Emperor Mu's thousands of thunderous flashes. At this time, the sky was full of thunder and lightning, all of which fell on the white mountain guard formation of the Holy Spirit Palace.
"Rumble..." For a moment, only the roar of thunder and lightning was heard, and the heaven and earth made a loud noise.
Thousands of thunder and lightning jumped and flashed on the white mountain top, completely surrounding the entire Holy Spirit Palace mountain top.
"Boom." Thousands of thunders struck together, and only a loud bang was heard that shocked the world.
The power of thunder and lightning slowly dissipated, revealing the top of the Holy Spirit Palace inside.
A cloud of smoke filled the air, and the white spiritual power array shattered into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
The masters from the Holy Spirit Palace who originally stood above the mountain top now all stand on the mountain, bowing their heads, not daring to compete with them.
The scenery blew by, and there was silence.
"Emperor Nanyuan, please forgive me for being in retreat and unable to come out to meet the emperor in person. I hope that the emperor will respect you." In this silence, a powerful voice resounded from the top of the Holy Spirit Palace.