Mu Feng used it, golden light flowed from his body, and he had the aura to destroy everything with one punch.
The white-robed monk is an old monster who survived the last great catastrophe. Although his level of cultivation has dropped a lot, it is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
The battle between the two is destined to be earth-shattering!
Mo Buping, who was on Longmen Island in the distance, could also feel the battle between them, and he became excited: "Okay, only in this way can the opponent have the meaning of transcendence!"
He laughed loudly and rushed towards the other Wutian monks on the island. He raised his sword and killed each Wutian monk on the spot. This place seemed to have become his killing field. ??
Sword cultivators are destined to be unusual among all monks. The only thing they cultivate is swords. They attack fiercely and have no defense at all. They are as invincible as swords and have amazing fighting power.
On the other side, Mu Feng's battle seemed very strenuous. At this time, the white-robed monk had completely lost his human appearance, with dark scales growing on his body, and sharp horns growing on his head.
His physical strength is even stronger than that of Mu Feng!
"It's only your fault for going against us. Not everyone is qualified to be the one to be robbed!"
The white robe roared angrily, and his fists fell like a storm. At this time, he no longer needed any weapons, his fists were more powerful than all weapons!
Mu Feng passively resisted and was suppressed at a disadvantage. Golden light flowed on his arms, but it was difficult to fight back for a while.
"The Falling Flame Technique!"
He shouted low, and a flame appeared out of thin air between the sky and the earth, directly illuminating the dim sky and earth, like a scorching sun, slamming down downwards.
Even the white-robed monk couldn't help but feel moved when faced with the surging power of the avenue. He could only retreat and resist, and a black light burst out from his hands, suddenly shooting out!
With a loud bang, the black light hit the flame hard, smashing the flame into pieces and even extinguishing it!
But the fire light dissipated, and Mu Feng suddenly appeared above the white-robed monk. Thunder and lightning surged in his hands, tearing through the darkness in an instant and falling hard downwards!
"Thunder Avenue!"
The white-robed monk raised his brows, and he understood in his heart how terrifying Mu Feng was. It was just a gap, and he found an opportunity to fight back. It was like flowing clouds and flowing water, leaving him overwhelmed.
He released the demonic energy and instantly hid himself in the demonic energy. The thunder struck the demonic energy, causing the demonic energy to dissolve quickly, but the power of the thunder was also constantly consumed.
When the thunder hit the white-robed monk, all its power had been exhausted.
"Mu Feng, even if you want to kill me, it's just a dream. Let me tell you, the whole nine heavens and ten earths will tremble under our feet..."
The white-robed monk roared angrily, but before he could finish his words, another attack came down.
Mu Feng raised the branch of the sacred tree in his hand. The branch was flashing with bright light, and then he slashed it down like a long sword, releasing a heart-stopping aura.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
The shocking sword light split open the demonic energy and beheaded the white-robed monk!
"ah!"
The white-robed monk roared angrily and released all his strength to resist, but even his strength was cut away directly, and a sword struck his head.
Blood flowed out immediately, and the indestructible scales were chopped open by a sword, leaving a deep Deep wounds.
This made the white-robed monk even more angry, and the roaring sound echoed through the sky.
He opened his mouth and spit out another stream of black light, which instantly condensed into a black knife. He pushed his hands forward and the black knife struck towards Mu Feng.
"The black sword kills the god!"
The white-robed monk shouted loudly, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood essence on the black knife. In an instant, the black knife became more powerful and faster. In an instant, it split the void and slashed!
Mu Feng was shocked, knowing that this black sword must be extraordinary. He seemed to be locked by a qi machine. No matter where he ran, the black sword would chase him.
So he waved his hand, and three space barriers immediately rose in front of him, emitting bright light.
The black knife arrived in an instant, easily tearing open the three space barriers, and appeared in front of Mu Feng. There was no way to avoid it. Mu Feng gritted his teeth and pounced directly.
All the power of the avenue was exerted at the same time, covering his hands. He roared and punched, and the fist fell like a violent storm, but in an instant, all the space here was destroyed!
Every punch hit the black knife, causing the black knife to emit black energy.
Finally, after punching ninety-nine and eighty-one punches, the black knife shattered and dispersed!
But at this moment, the white-robed monk unexpectedly rushed directly in front of Mu Feng. His figure was like a ghost, and he instantly crossed the distance between them. Sharp claws popped out of his hands and he swung down hard, trying to tear open Mu Feng's chest.
!
"Hmph, let's see if you die now!"
Originally he had a plan in mind, so he chose the right time for this attack. He calculated that Mu Feng was in the stage of withdrawing his strength and could not react at all.
But soon his expression froze on his face, because he was shocked to find that his attack did not hurt Mu Feng!
Looking down, he saw a scale on Mu Feng's chest that emitted a bright light, blocking all his attacks.
The corner of Mu Feng's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. Although the Kirin scales could only be used once every once in a while, a long time had passed since the last time they were used, and the scales had already been prepared.
He was on guard against the sneak attacks of the white-robed monks, and it finally came in handy.
"Did you miscalculate? The end result is death!"
Mu Feng roared angrily, and an astonishing high temperature suddenly appeared in his palm. The scorching sun was like an eye in his palm.
He slapped his palm forward, and the scorching sun hit the white-robed monk hard. Then the power of the sky fire was released, like a beam of light, directly piercing the white-robed monk's chest!
The white robe staggered back, his body burning with red flames, covering his whole body like blood.
Mu Feng did not give him another chance to speak, but immediately rushed forward, reached out and touched the white-robed monk's eyebrows, and used the wasted power to quickly check the white-robed monk's memory.
Baipao resisted desperately, but Mu Feng used Dao Wen to directly suppress him to the ground.
"Mu Feng, don't be complacent, the end of this world will come soon!"
He roared viciously and tried his best to disrupt his memory, making it impossible for Mu Feng to check it.
"If that's the case, then it's as you wish!"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and the Qingxiao Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, cutting off the white-robed monk's head with one sword stroke, and at the same time chopped off the source of his life!
The white-robed monk drank his hatred on the spot, and all the demonic energy quickly dissipated. Mu Feng used it, golden light flowed from his body, and with one punch, everything was destroyed.
The white-robed monk is an old monster who survived the last great catastrophe. Although his level of cultivation has dropped a lot, it is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
The battle between the two is destined to be earth-shattering!
Mo Buping, who was on Longmen Island in the distance, could also feel the battle between them, and he became excited: "Okay, only in this way can the opponent have the meaning of transcendence!"
He laughed loudly and rushed towards the other Wutian monks on the island. He raised his sword and killed each Wutian monk on the spot. It seemed that this place had become his killing field.
Sword cultivators are destined to be unusual among all monks. The only thing they cultivate is swords. They attack fiercely and have no defense at all. They are as invincible as swords and have amazing fighting power.
On the other side, Mu Feng's battle seemed very strenuous. At this time, the white-robed monk had completely lost his human appearance, with dark scales growing on his body, and sharp horns growing on his head.
His physical strength is even stronger than that of Mu Feng!
"It's just you who went against us, isn't it? Not everyone is qualified to be the one to be robbed!" ??
The white robe roared angrily, and his fists fell like a storm. At this time, he no longer needed any weapons, his fists were more powerful than all weapons!
Mu Feng passively resisted and was suppressed at a disadvantage. Golden light flowed on his arms, but it was difficult to fight back for a while.
"The Falling Flame Technique!"
He shouted low, and a flame appeared out of thin air between the sky and the earth, directly illuminating the dim sky and earth, like a scorching sun, slamming down downwards.
Even the white-robed monk couldn't help but feel moved when faced with the surging power of the avenue. He could only retreat and resist, and a black light burst out from his hands, suddenly shooting out!
With a loud bang, the black light hit the flame hard, smashing the flame into pieces and even extinguishing it!
But the fire light dissipated, and Mu Feng suddenly appeared above the white-robed monk. Thunder and lightning surged in his hands, tearing through the darkness in an instant and falling hard downwards!
"Thunder Avenue!"
The white-robed monk raised his brows, and he understood in his heart how terrifying Mu Feng was. It was just a gap, and he found an opportunity to fight back. It was like flowing clouds and flowing water, leaving him overwhelmed.
He released the demonic energy and instantly hid himself in the demonic energy. The thunder struck the demonic energy, causing the demonic energy to dissolve quickly, but the power of the thunder was also constantly consumed.
When the thunder hit the white-robed monk, all its power had been exhausted.
"Mu Feng, even if you want to kill me, it's just a dream. Let me tell you, the whole nine heavens and ten earths will tremble under our feet..."
The white-robed monk roared angrily, but before he could finish his words, another attack came down.
Mu Feng raised the branch of the sacred tree in his hand. The branch was flashing with bright light, and then he slashed it down like a long sword, releasing a heart-stopping aura.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
The shocking sword light split open the demonic energy and beheaded the white-robed monk!
"ah!"
The white-robed monk roared angrily and released all his strength to resist, but even his strength was cut away directly, and a sword struck his head.
Blood flowed out immediately, and the indestructible scales were chopped open by a sword, leaving a deep Deep wounds.
This made the white-robed monk even more angry, and the roaring sound echoed through the sky.
He opened his mouth and spit out another stream of black light, which instantly condensed into a black knife. He pushed his hands forward and the black knife struck towards Mu Feng.
"The black sword kills the god!"
The white-robed monk shouted loudly, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the blood essence on the black knife. In an instant, the black knife became more powerful and faster. In an instant, it split the void and slashed!
Mu Feng was shocked, knowing that this black sword must be extraordinary. He seemed to be locked by a qi machine. No matter where he ran, the black sword would chase him.
So he waved his hand, and three space barriers immediately rose in front of him, emitting bright light.
The black knife arrived in an instant, easily tearing open the three space barriers, and appeared in front of Mu Feng. There was no way to avoid it. Mu Feng gritted his teeth and pounced directly.
All the power of the avenue was exerted at the same time, covering his hands. He roared and punched, and the fist fell like a violent storm, but in an instant, all the space here was destroyed!
Every punch hit the black knife, causing the black knife to emit black energy.
Finally, after punching ninety-nine and eighty-one punches, the black knife shattered and dispersed!
But at this moment, the white-robed monk unexpectedly rushed directly in front of Mu Feng. His figure was like a ghost, and he instantly crossed the distance between them. Sharp claws popped out of his hands and he swung down hard, trying to tear open Mu Feng's chest.
!
"Hmph, let's see if you die now!"
Originally he had a plan in mind, so he chose the right time for this attack. He calculated that Mu Feng was in the stage of withdrawing his strength and could not react at all.
But soon his expression froze on his face, because he was shocked to find that his attack did not hurt Mu Feng!
Looking down, he saw a scale on Mu Feng's chest that emitted a bright light, blocking all his attacks.
The corner of Mu Feng's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. Although the Kirin scales could only be used once every once in a while, a long time had passed since the last time they were used, and the scales had already been prepared.
He was on guard against the sneak attacks of the white-robed monks, and it finally came in handy.
"Did you miscalculate? The end result is death!"
Mu Feng roared angrily, and an astonishing high temperature suddenly appeared in his palm. The scorching sun was like an eye in his palm.
He slapped his palm forward, and the scorching sun hit the white-robed monk hard. Then the power of the sky fire was released, like a beam of light, directly piercing the white-robed monk's chest!
The white robe staggered back, his body burning with red flames, covering his whole body like blood.
Mu Feng did not give him another chance to speak, but immediately rushed forward, reached out and touched the white-robed monk's eyebrows, and used the wasted power to quickly check the white-robed monk's memory.
Baipao resisted desperately, but Mu Feng used Dao Wen to directly suppress him to the ground.
"Mu Feng, don't be complacent, the end of this world will come soon!"
He roared viciously and tried his best to disrupt his memory, making it impossible for Mu Feng to check it.
"If that's the case, then it's as you wish!"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and the Qingxiao Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, cutting off the white-robed monk's head with one sword stroke, and at the same time chopped off the source of his life!
The white-robed monk drank his anger on the spot, and all the evil energy quickly dissipated.