The power of thunder and lightning on the 100-meter mountain road quickly disappeared into the sky.
The flames on the road slowly extinguished, and the two high mountains beside the mountain road began to close towards the middle.
In this roar, the two peaks reunited into one mountain in front of the three of them.
The road to criminal law is over, and Emperor Mu will no longer be a Wujishanren.
Han Yu and others on the top of the mountain of Yonghe Temple were relieved, melancholy and sad at the same time.[
I am glad that Emperor Mu walked out alive, but the injury is indeed that Emperor Mu is no longer their senior brother from now on.
The wind suddenly picked up, and it was extremely cold.
The night is as bright as day, ruthless but affectionate.
Mu Huang, who was covered in blood, stood in front of the closed punishment table and slowly raised his head to glance in the direction of Yonghe Temple.
His eyes swept over everything he was familiar with and liked.
And from now on, everything here...
Taking a deep breath, Mu Huang turned his head and slowly stretched out his right hand.
The God of Thunder appeared out of thin air in the hands of Emperor Mu on a night as bright as day.
On the road to becoming a monk, he couldn't use his skills to resist. Now, although he has lost half of his skills, he still has the other half.
With the God of Thunder's punishment in hand, the alluring blue light began to disperse.
Qian Yeli and Feng Yunao stepped aside and stood behind Emperor Mu.
Emperor Mu slowly raised his head, and in front of him was the black stone peak that had been pressed down, where Feng Yun was imprisoned.
With Fengyun's body and strength, she wouldn't have been able to support him if he hadn't been rescued early.
In the dark night, the stars in the sky are bright.
But a loud roar shook the sky, and then a blue spiritual power roared out, like a horse slashing towards the Black Stone Peak.
The light is dazzling and powerful.
And how much hurt and how much love is contained in that light.
Heaven and earth are ruthless, but people are sentimental.
"Bang." There was a soft crisp sound, and the scene in the water mirror disappeared, everything returned to darkness, and this was all that Linjiang saw.[
Silence, incomparable silence, only the sound of breathing came.
Huofeng, Du Rufei, Ya Li, and other elves looked at Feng Yun nervously.
They felt shocked once they saw it, and they almost didn't dare to think about Fengyun's feelings at this moment.