551. What is love 8
Penetrating the armor, the power of heaven and earth blooms, thousands of snakes gallop, and dragons dance in the sky.
"Senior brother..."
The sound of bones rubbing against each other was inconspicuous in the thunderous sky, but it hit the ears of everyone on this side.
Emperor Mu's face was so pale, so weak, yet so tall and boundless in the thunder and lightning that reflected the dusk into the day.
The blood was splashed all over Mu Huang's body, lowering bit by bit, gathering at his feet, and seeping into the ground.[
The sky, spring, and two acupoints were penetrated by lightning.
In this life, Emperor Mu cannot use Wujishan’s unique martial arts skills.
Sweat was flowing down from his forehead like water, and Emperor Mu's face was frighteningly pale at the moment.
But the momentum has not diminished at all.
He stretched out his hand and struck a bronze drum in the air with two fingers in front of the gate of Yonghe Temple.
Immediately, the mountains resounded with echoes.
Deep in the clouds and mist, the two mountains between the Wuji Mountains slowly separated, revealing a highway inside.
"Senior brother, you are really desperate." Han Yu's face turned pale.
"Senior brother, if you take that path, you will never be able to look back..."
"Senior brother..."
"Master, please give me some advice..."
"Master, let that woman out..."
Looking at the road opened in the mountains, Emperor Mu's junior brothers almost knelt down to beg Emperor Mu and Yama.
That is the main road used by Pojiao, and no one has ever walked on it in Wuji Mountain.
And now, the first one to leave, the first one to betray Wuji Mountain, is actually their most proud disciple, Emperor Mu.
Emperor Mu did not answer, but his firm eyes told everything.
Lowering his head and kneeling down, Emperor Mu kowtowed three times to Yama and the Immortal who had not spoken.
Then, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the broken door to become a monk.
Their kindness is unforgettable, but they cannot bully Feng Yun.[
His masters can live without him, but Feng Yun can only count on him.
The wind blows, leaves are flying all over the sky, and clouds and mist are flying.
The sunset has completely set.
The weather, which was already cold, became even more chilly to the bone.
Wuji Mountain was as bright as day at this moment, and countless figures stared intently at the tall figure as they walked towards the avenue.
As long as Emperor Mu walks through that road, he will no longer be a Wujishanren.
This chapter has been completed!