Chapter 558: Review

As early as when the clouds covered this area, Mu Ping withdrew the formation.

Now, his big hands are falling straight from the sky.

With a "snap", everyone was slapped into the ground by Mu Ping along with the purple talisman covering their heads.

Of course, he had a little hand on Mi Cheng, and knowing the refining method of shielding the Heavenly Dao Fu Seal was far more important than killing him.

As soon as the Phaseless Soul Flag flashed, more than thirty souls were all taken away by him.

"Shaft, you dare!"

The big hand in the sky paused, and accelerated sharply.

Mu Ping flashed, and at the same time, his mental power moved, and Mi Cheng, who was injured and unconscious, became his prisoner.

As for the other thirty or so core disciples, including the fifth senior brother, they were all slapped into meat paste by him.

After doing all this, Mu Ping's whole body of Yuan Force was concentrated in his right hand, and his thumb suddenly became larger, directly pointing towards the huge palm that was constantly expanding in his pupils.

It was he who displayed an immortal-level martial art - one finger shattering the world.

"Boom!"

The claw shadow and the martial arts collided in mid-air, as if a medium-sized nuclear bomb had been detonated, and the smoke was filled in mid-air, with the impact point as the center, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

Everywhere they passed, the wind blew backwards, the rubble reversed, and everything, including the towering cliffs of the mountain in front of them, collapsed and turned into powder.

Hundreds of miles in circumference were razed to the ground.

There is no Hanjun Peak here!

The big hand in the sky quickly retracted as if it had been burned by fire.

And Mu Ping's throat tightened, and a mouthful of salty liquid gushed up, and he swallowed it back again.

Still, there was a glint in his eyes.

Although he had a slight advantage, the man was not much better.

"Phew!"

On the peak of the Dao Academy, an old man over sixty years old shook his hand, and in the next second, he retracted into the sleeve of his robe, and no one knew that the two fingers of his right hand were broken, leaving only a layer of skin adhesion, and the blood was ticking down.

The old man quietly exercised, and the two fingers of his right hand recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who is this kid, how can he be so powerful?"

Mu Ping had just been promoted to the god of transformation, and his breath was unstable, and he could see at a glance that the other party was just a big ant in the middle of the fourth layer of the god transformation, how could he be so powerful?

He actually crossed the two great realms of Chengding and Immortal Venerable, and was on par with him, the Immortal Emperor?

It's not that he hasn't seen a leader who can fight beyond the level, and it may be very rebellious to surpass one big realm, but this kid can surpass two big realms.

Unless...... Unless he's born again!

Thinking of this, Vice Dean Ma Yuan had a headache, "I'm afraid I'll kick the iron plate this time, and it's the kind of alloy iron plate that is too hard to beat!"

Arrogant to be promoted to Immortal Venerable, he has not suffered even the slightest injury for thousands of years, and now this kid can actually make him injured, if he grows up......

He couldn't think about it anymore, if he offended such a reborn ruthless guy, would he have a good life in the future?

No, we must get rid of him before he grows up!

"Ma Yuan, what happened?"

Before he could strike again, thirteen old men wearing black robes and crane-haired faces suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Disciple Ma Yuan has seen all the Supreme Elders!"

Ma Yuan hurriedly put away his moves, pretended to be a good baby, smiled all over his face, hugged his fists and gave a deep salute, and said: "It's all to blame for the disciple's lax control, this recruitment exam has mixed in a spy!"

"Vice Dean Ma, what you said is wrong, who is the spy?

A joking voice thundered, and then a figure descended from the sky.

It was Mu Ping.

"Nonsense!"

Ma Yuan raised his eyes and argued: "You are obviously a reborn person, you have lived for thousands of years, and you don't meet the enrollment requirements of our Ask Dao Academy at all, saying, what is your intention to sneak into my Ask Dao Academy?"

I have to say that Ma Yuan's words were righteous and strict, and a long-standing atmosphere was vividly exerted by him.

"Asked, isn't the academy a rule that reborn people can't apply for the exam?"

Mu Ping looked at Ma Yuan playfully.

"This ...... No. ”

"Did the academy ask you to classify all the newly admitted disciples as outer disciples?"

As he spoke, Mu Ping waved his hand, followed by the black toad and the fierce big hand, and more than eight hundred monks of the Northern Shadow Empire were all released by them, and the black pressure stood in a piece.

"This ......"

Ma Yuan peeked at the thirteen elders of the elder group, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

"Ask the academy to let you cover the sky with one hand, and order the core disciples and inner disciples to take the outer disciples hostage, did you kill each other?"

"You're spewing blood!"

Ma Yuan's forehead was bruised, showing that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"This little friend, you have to talk about evidence, I asked Although the academy encourages normal competition among disciples, it will never allow the dirty thing of hostage-taking to happen. ”

The first kind old man stepped forward and spoke indifferently.

"This ......"

The other party's words stumped Mu Ping, thousands of inner disciples and more than 30 core disciples, including senior brother Mi Cheng and fifth senior brother, were all slaughtered by him, where to find evidence for him?

"Are you talking about these spirits?"

With a wave of his hand, the Phaseless Soul Banner flew out of Mu Ping's ring, and with a shake, the souls of more than thirty core disciples, including the fifth senior brother, were all released by him.

"Elder Taishang save me!"

As soon as the soul came out, these people fell to their knees together and spoke loudly.

"I'm ...... in self-defense"

"It's okay!"

The old man waved his right hand, as if going back in time, and more than thirty core disciples all recovered, just as before they were injured.

"By the way, there's one left!"

The old man muttered to himself, "Huh!" Senior Brother Mi Cheng's soul flew out of a jade bottle that was held in solitary confinement, and directly turned into its original state.

"Disciple, thank you Taishang Ancestor!"

Including Mi Cheng, Qi Yu fell to his knees.

Great power is great power, and with this hand alone, Mu Ping couldn't do it in his previous life. However, he was also speechless for a while, and it felt really uncomfortable to be controlled by others.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The old man glanced at these core disciples and spoke sharply.

"Brother Lang, why bother?"

The two old men who looked like twins looked at each other, one stretched out his left hand, and the other stretched out his right hand, pulling left and right.

An image suddenly appeared in the sky, it was the scene of thousands of inner disciples and more than 30 core disciples under the leadership of senior brother Mi Cheng, driving away and abusing more than 800 outer disciples of the Northern You Empire.

"Disciple should be damned!"

Mi Cheng kowtows like pounding garlic.

As soon as the picture turned, the scene of Ma Yuan, Lin Chengchou, Tian Ye, and Mi Cheng conspiring against these more than 800 Northern You Empire monks and Mu Ping, and even deciding to deprive them of their disciple status and drive them all to Hanjun Peak, appeared at the same time.

"Ask the Supreme Ancestor to be the master for us!"

"Plop, plop!"

More than 800 disciples of the outer sect were like Chinese expatriates from the country where the disaster occurred, and when they saw the warship of the Huaxia country evacuating overseas Chinese, they burst into tears.

"Evil beast!"

Chief Taishang Elder Lang Wutian's beard trembled, and said, "Ma Yuan, I hope you can give the eldest Taishang Pavilion a reasonable explanation." ”

"I ......"

Ma Yuan fell to his knees with a thud, "The disciple is really from the position of the Dao Academy, I am afraid that there are spies here, because this time a small Beiyou Empire has been admitted to more than 800 newcomers at once, don't you think this is abnormal?"

"Also, this kid's name is obviously Mu Ping, he is the fourth prince of the Northern You Empire, why did he change his name to Zhang Qiang and mixed into my Dao Academy, there must be something strange in this!"

"I hope you Taishang Ancestor will investigate carefully!"