"It's not good, that kid has attracted a catastrophe, he must be killed, and he must not be allowed to succeed in the catastrophe!"

The two black-robed people glanced at each other, and without caring about suppressing the two weak fires that invaded their bodies, the steel fork turned into two black Peng birds and threw them at Mu Ping.

"Boy, leave this for your grandfather Da Mao!"

The sudden situation made Da Mao, who was in high interest in slaughtering, suddenly find the danger, these two guys want to plot against their masters, isn't it the old birthday star hanging himself - he is impatient?

He smashed the last fifteen demon cultivators to death with his stick, and the golden stick turned into a streamer of light and hit the two of them.

"Bell!

The big stick made two loud noises, and landed at the same time as the steel forks thrown by the two black-robed men, "Poof!" The sand and dust dozens of feet high then rose up.

The big stick and steel fork did not stop in the sand, and pushed straight towards Mu Ping's side, until ten meters in front of him, then stopped.

If it weren't for Da Mao's timely savior, the full force of the two Xuandan peak monks, even if Mu Ping's ** didn't collapse, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

But he didn't know that in his body, the strength of the two black-robed people wrapped in vitality had been refined by him for a while, not only the damaged meridians quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but also those two strengths were like tonics, making his momentum soaring, and the bubbling vitality in the meridians had already surpassed the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation and approached the second layer of Xuandan.

The membrane between Zhuji and Xuandan was stretched extremely thin, and without any pills, Mu Ping believed that as long as these two forces were completely refined, he would be able to break through in minutes.

"You two rabbit cubs, you dare to take advantage of people's danger!"

Da Mao looked at the two black-robed people with disdain, and with a move of his right hand, the golden stick automatically flew into his hand, and now, he conjured up his body, thirty meters tall, as thick as a big tree, standing there, like a door god, and like a heavenly soldier descending, majestic and murderous.

"Kill!"

The two black-robed men didn't talk nonsense, and the two steel forks in their hands opened their bows left and right, and pierced at the big hair.

"Open it for me!"

Da Mao roared, "Woo-" rounded the big stick and swept towards the two steel forks.

"Bell!"

The sticks and forks collided, making a deafening sound, and the two black-robed people, like two kites with broken strings, floated straight back, and one of them shook his body, melted into the air, and disappeared without a trace. again

When he appeared, he was less than five meters in front of Mu Ping.

The steel fork in his hand emitted a cold light and stabbed at Mu Ping.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Wu just returned, and when he saw this situation, he straightened up, and directly spewed out a natal fire line against the steel fork.

If the black-robed man insisted on assassinating Mu Ping, his body would inevitably be engulfed in flames, and there would be no scum left.

He weighed the pros and cons, and twisted to the side, reintegrating into the void.

"Click!"

After a loud bang, the thunder in the sky finally came late, and three bolts of lightning the thickness of an adult's thigh carried a strong wind and smashed down on Mu Ping.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Ping let out a low roar similar to that of a beast, and the emperor's refining technique was in motion, exuding a golden light all over his body, and that situation was like a golden armor immortal descending from the sky, and it was he who performed the body refining magic skill - golden skin.

At the same time, countless vitality wrapped the remaining two strengths, rushing straight towards the thin membrane of cicada wing cultivation, clicking, building the foundation to the Xuandan layer of membrane shattered like decay, and the vitality that had long been congested was like a wild horse, galloping and roaring in the Muping meridians, and finally formed a cyclone in his dantian, the cyclone rotated at high speed, those gases continued to compress, and then compressed, lasting half a column of incense, boom, the vortex shattered, a golden pill the size of a glass ball hung in the air, and those remaining vitality seemed to be ministers who met the emperor, and just a hundred birds and phoenixes, and they all stepped forward to worship, cheering around the pill。

"Boom", Mu Ping's whole body meridians continue to expand, if the original foundation building period is two-way four-lane, then now, it has reached two-way six-lane.

As the dirt in his body was discharged, his momentum began to climb.

"Is this Xuandan cultivation?"

Whether in his previous life or in this life, what Mu Ping cultivated was the Nine Wood Divine Technique, and he had never practiced ordinary exercises, so he didn't know what Xuandan was at all?

Now when I see it, I have a feeling that I have found a treasure and can't put it down.

"Boom, boom!"

Three bolts of lightning struck him directly, tearing his clothes apart in an instant, and his body jumped high, fell to the ground with a thud, and slipped out twenty feet away, before stopping. "Poof!" he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and a half-foot-long gash was split in his chest, and a cloud of black smoke came out of the mouth for a long time.

"Give me Ning!"

Mu Ping let out a low sigh, where the vitality passed

, the mouth began to merge at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thunder entered the body, so that his two unrefined strengths completely disappeared, turning into his vitality, and his momentum continued to soar, Xuandan layer 1, layer 1 consummation, second layer, second layer consummation, third layer, third layer consummation, fourth layer, middle of the fourth layer, until the middle of the fourth layer of Xuandan, this did not stop.

"Kill!"

At this time, the black-robed man who sneaked up on him happened to conjure up his body from the void, and a steel fork glowed with cold light, stabbing at Mu Ping again.

"Damn flies!"

Mu Ping grinned, since he knew that the strength in the other party's body was useful to him, how could he let it go easily?

But seeing that with a wave of his right hand, five energetic qi gushed out, conjuring up a large net in mid-air, directly netting the black-robed man in the center, and reaching out to pull it into his arms.

This is just another method of telephoto objects, if he wants to catch a Xuandan Ninth Layer Peak Perfection Cultivator, with cultivation alone, he can't do it so easily and happily at present.

"Click!"

The second wave of three adult men's waist-thick lightning roared and smashed straight on the black-robed man's body.

At this time, Mu Ping took it just right, he was using the black-robed man as a human shield.

Xiao Wu wanted to come to the rescue, but when he saw the scene on Mu Ping's side, he immediately paused, showed a knowing smile on his face, and withdrew from the robbery.

Da Mao just glanced at it, and when he saw that Xiao Wu was there to protect the master, he immediately turned his head and went to deal with another black-robed person.

All of this is a waste of pen and ink, but it happens in an instant.

Before the black-robed man understood what was going on, he turned into a human shield in a daze, three lightning bolts passed through his body, and his body shrank, from a height of less than one meter seven to a little more than one meter five, dying, with less air in and more breath.

The remaining lightning fell on Mu Ping's body, tickling it, and did not cause him any damage.

But he didn't care about this, one hand was placed on the black-robed man's shriveled forehead, and the other hand grabbed the man's wrist, the Jiuyang Immortal Gong ran backwards, and the man's remaining strength was like a stream, trickling into his meridians.

It is a taboo to reverse the exercises, and ordinary monks do not dare to try it at all, if they are not careful, they will reverse the blood veins of the whole body, explode and die.

In the process of repairing the Jiuyang Immortal Gong, Mu Ping accidentally discovered the secret that this exercise can be reversed, which now comes in handy.