Do you think that this seat is so capable? Do you think that you can beat this seat just by virtue of your Xuandan cultivation? The frog at the bottom of the well is beyond your strength!"

Xuande let out a low roar.

"Oh?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows, "What else is there to do, just let the horse come!"

"Haha! I'll let you see what the pinnacle is today!"

As he spoke, Xuande patted the top of his head, and a golden light full of runes flashed away.

Mu Ping had a bad premonition, as if Xuande had opened Pandora's box.

Sure enough, after three breaths, the golden light suddenly flourished in mid-air, and a passage appeared out of thin air, a golden channel, the channel was conical, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, similar to an inverted kaleidoscope, and the golden light was like a series of radio waves, flowing back and forth, which was very good-looking.

And the direction of the flow of golden light is the top of Xuande's head.

At this moment, Xuande, who was bathed in golden light, continued to climb in momentum, and soon surpassed the peak of Xuandan and stepped into Yuanying.

After stepping into Yuanying, his momentum still did not decrease, but accelerated his climbing, and within ten breaths of work, he climbed to the peak of the sixth layer of Yuanying, and then stopped.

"Ascension Passage?!"

Mu Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Zhongyun on the side was already stunned by the scene in front of him, like a wood carving clay sculpture.

"Boy, I have to say, you're a bit knowledgeable!"

He laughed, "This is all what you forced this seat to do! Thirty years ago, this seat could soar, and the reason why the special talisman seal was used to suspend the cultivation was to take revenge on Huaxia, and today you forced this seat to fly ahead of time, you are the biggest enemy of this seat!"

The more Xuande spoke, the more excited he became, and finally became hysterical.

"Giggles!"

He gritted his teeth, "Since we are so fateful, let's let this seat collect your boy's soul before ascending, it just so happens that this seat is still short of a boy!"

"Whew!"

As he spoke, the sky suddenly became overcast, and pieces of black clouds flew over, and the desert, which was originally in the darkness before dawn, instantly wanted to be covered with a layer of black cloth, and the pieces were dimmed, only the kaleidoscopic passage in mid-air was more dazzling, and it could be clear from hundreds of miles

See.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The trapped killing array that surrounded the earthen fort roared violently, as if some monster was about to break out.

"Click!"

A bright light flashed, and a thunderbolt that was thicker than the child's arm suddenly fell from the sky, slashing straight towards Xuande.

But he didn't care about the thunderstorm at all, his right hand turned into a huge claw more than two zhang large, similar to a demon beast, five fingers were pointed, each finger was half a zhang long, flashing with coldness, and a coercion that belonged to Yuan Ying was accompanied by a giant claw, and it pressed towards Mu Ping and Feng Zhongyun indiscriminately.

"Poof!"

Rao is Feng Zhongyun was on full guard, but this kind of coercion was not something that he, a small Xuandan monk, could resist at all, so before the coercion was completely reached, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly withered.

He wanted to move, but his body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move, and even in the end, he felt that the breath in his body was not flowing smoothly, and even his breathing was about to stop, as if he was firmly stuck in his throat by a pair of invisible hands.

His face turned from white to purple, and there was no second way to go except to wait for death.

"Alas!"

Feng Zhongyun let out a long sigh and closed his eyes in despair, he had never thought that death was so close to him.

And the taste of death is so uncomfortable.

"You're so deceitful!"

Mu Ping is angry, he is really angry!

"What is this special is the strength of the peak of the third layer of the Yuan Infant? Is it clearly the sixth layer of the Yuan Infant good! The information of the little girl is really not credible!"

While secretly scolding himself for being careless in his heart, his mind turned rapidly, this is not the time to complain, if he can't kill Xuande as soon as possible, he can maneuver, I'm afraid that the big array he has worked so hard to arrange and Feng Zhongyun will have to be broken and killed!

This is what he does not want to see.

Not to mention that Xuande is comparable to the combat power of the late Yuan Infant period, just the soaring thunder has to smash the seventh-level trapped killing array.

I have to say that people are not as good as the sky, and if they are calculated, he didn't calculate that Xuande would choose to ascend at this time.

The Flying Ascension Tribulation Thunder is the same as the Tribulation Thunder when he crossed the Tribulation, it is a product of the heavens, and the ordinary Great Array can't help the three realms at all.

He knew that the further he went, the more powerful this thunder became.

If the situation cannot be reversed before the second and third tribulation thunderbolts arrive, the people of Dawn who don't know what will come out of the great array and suffer.

"Is this the prelude to the destruction of the world?"

With a wave of his right hand, the forbidden weapon with the spear of the Immortal Emperor's peak rank was held in his hand, and without thinking about it, Xuande, who was dancing his teeth and claws in the sky, threw it over.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The full force of the Immortal Emperor rank powerhouse struck, and its power was definitely not to be underestimated, and a dazzling red light bloomed in the sky in an instant, like fireworks set off during the festival, extremely gorgeous.

Xuande only had time to let out a half-scream, and his entire body instantly shattered into countless pieces, flying around with the thunderbolt.

A rain of blood fell from the sky!

At the same time, a pungent smell of burnt paste mixed with blood filled the entire sky.

The poor generation of heroes Xuande has not seen the beautiful world after the ascension, and has not had time to appreciate the huge benefits brought by higher martial arts.

If he had known today, would he still choose to oppose Mu Ping? I'm afraid he would have sat up from the coffin and begged for mercy, right?

But there is nothing lacking in this world, that is, there is no shortage of ifs!

"Whew"

Feng Zhongyun let out a long breath, "Ahem!" and then began to cough violently, and after being closed from the ghost gate, he regained his understanding of the beauty and preciousness of life, and also regained a deep understanding of his own positioning.

Only those who have died once can understand the meaning of the sunset.

Unconsciously, his mentality has also changed dramatically.

Looking at Mu Ping's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a god, an unattainable god!

Mu Ping didn't pay attention to Feng Zhongyun's strange appearance, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he was watching his results.

As soon as Xuande died, the ascension channel naturally shattered, turned into dots of golden light, and soon disappeared in the void, but the lead-like dark clouds did not disperse, on the contrary, they became darker and darker, as if they had substance, and they were heavy.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed, and lightning that was thicker than an adult's calf flew towards the large array he had arranged.