Hahaha, Qingyang, I'll call you again at the end, Master, are you forcing the deity to be a traitor and betraying your heart?"

Mu Ping's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

"Tell you, it can't be done!"

He was like a statue, standing still, his hair standing on end, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowing down from his pupils.

"Stinky boy, don't you force the teacher to kill you with his own hands?"

Qingyang's face sank like water, and two ruthless lights flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha! What joy does the husband have in life, and what do you want in death?" Mu Ping laughed wildly in the sky and said angrily:

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, the person who wants to kill the deity has not yet been born!"

Two lines of anger also shot out of his eyes, and he collided with Qingyang's eyes in mid-air, making a beeping sound.

"You scheming aggressors, you are really innocent!"

With that, he waved his hand to the sky behind him.

"Huh!"

The sky seemed to open a curtain, and a giant battleship hundreds of miles long appeared in front of everyone, and thirty energy cannons with a diameter of twenty meters had been loaded.

"Fire!"

Mu Ping's right hand swung down sharply.

"Boom, boom!"

The energy cannon spat out strings of tongues of fire.

"What's going on? How can such a big battleship be hidden here?"

The sudden occurrence of the situation confused everyone.

Mu Ping pulled the fire away from the three of them and flew out hundreds of miles.

"Dad, this ......"

"Husband, this ......"

Not only were the three of Qingyang confused, but Huo Li, Mu Huo, and Mu Haotian were also confused.

"Sister-in-law, two nephews, let me tell you, this is the backup of Silver Wolf Star!"

Liu Fei's stinky fart voice sounded in the ring.

Everything that happened, he and Xiaoxiao could see it at a glance through the monitoring formation.

"Mu Ping, hurry up and let us out, let my brothers and sisters see the excitement too!"

As soon as Mu Ping's mind moved, Liu Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao were released by him.

"Brother Mu Ping, don't come unharmed!"

The patriarch of the Silver Wolf Star Immortal Skill Clan spent thousands of feet standing on top of the ancestral ship, waving his hand at Mu Ping.

"The old slave sees the master!"

Behind him, Chu Luo, Zhen Le, Hua Rui, and Wu Fei fell to their knees with a thud......

"Boom, boom!"

The energy cannons fell to the ground and blossomed, and within a range of twenty miles wide and hundreds of miles long, everything evaporated into air.

"Kill them, not a single one will be left!"

Liu Fei danced with his hands, as if an epileptic patient was sick.

"Mu Ping, don't let go of the remains of the ancient gods, and the old man will kill you with his own hands!"

The smoke cleared, and the eyes were devastated.

The whole desert is turned upside down.

Emperor Qingyang stood in the void, his hair was scattered, his face was black, his beard was messy, there were traces of burning, and his clothes were ragged.

Behind him, stood the equally miserable Emperor Lei Yang and Emperor Lin Yang.

The rest of the people, except for Lei Fan, who was seriously injured, and an old man, were all vaporized, and dust returned to dust and earth to earth.

"Qingyang, the deity advises you to die of that heart, you can't win me! There is an old saying in Huaxia, when friends come, there is good wine, and when the invaders come, only shotguns greet them!"

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!"

Qingyang was angry, he was really angry.

He stretched out his claws, grabbed his head and grabbed Mu Ping.

"Hey!"

Mu Ping ignored the giant claws that fell rapidly in mid-air, and his whole body was full of essence.

The sky flashed with the figures of black toads, foxes, and ligers.

Together with him, of course, is the clone who stayed in the Sunrise Continent.

Farther away, a flying boat shuttled rapidly, and on the deck of the flying boat, Zhao Ying, He Ling, and Hu Mo stood in the wind.

Behind the three of them, three middle-aged men and women stood.

Looking at the appearance of the three people, they look similar to Mu Ping.

"Husband!"

Zhao Ying's eyes were red, and they couldn't speak.

"Daddy!"

Three middle-aged men and women spoke excitedly.

The treasure hunting spirit fox in one of the girls' arms suddenly popped out of its little head, grimacing at Mu Ping and squeaking happily.

"Tsk, what a disciple, I didn't expect you to not only hide a clone, but also the harem is so powerful, it's a pity!"

"It's a pity that you, the aggressor, the executioner!"

"Huh!"

The white light flashed, and Mu Ping's figure was extremely strong.

It didn't take a breath for him to merge with the clone.

Although the doppelganger turned into a god in half a step, it was enough.

After merging, Mu Ping's cultivation climbed sharply, until he surpassed the Immortal Emperor and reached the Great Immortal Emperor, which stopped.

"Hahaha! It's just a bigger ant!"

Qingyang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "A vulgar country man born on a mortal planet, before he died, this emperor will let you open your eyes and see what is called the three unique strikes of the Dan Weapon Fu!"

Good apprentice, rest assured, after you die, the master promises that your children will go down to accompany you, as for your harem, hahaha......"

"Let the horses come!"

Mu Ping is like the bottom of a pot, he has lived for more than 2,100 years, and he is still so threatening, has he lived on a dog for so many years?

Qingyang is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, he roared, "Come on!"

Boundless darkness surged in, and in an instant, the entire Mabu Nur Desert was enveloped.

It was as if heaven and earth had been cut off.

There are shooting stars streaked by.

The three meteors resemble three night pearls, which are exceptionally bright and combine together to form a triangular pattern.

A gust of wind blew, and the triangular pattern became larger, and he came over to Mu Ping.

Behind this pattern, there are hundreds of the same pattern, which looks like a long and shiny dragon from a distance.

A terrifying coercion that definitely surpassed the Great Immortal Emperor pressed straight towards Mu Ping.

At the same time, Lei Fan and the seriously injured old man also fought with Huo Li, Mu Huo, Mu Haotian, Hua Qianqi, Lao Hei, Lao Ni, Chu Luo, Wu Fei and other Mu Ping slaves.

Although Lei Fan and the old man were injured, the two of them were ninth-level cultivators of the Immortal Emperor after all, and they were inseparable for a while.

"Shattered!"

Seeing that the triangular pattern was constantly enlarged in his pupils, Mu Ping snorted, and the thumb of his right hand turned into a three-story large and small finger shadow, and directly clicked on it.

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

"Boom!"

A huge explosion is tantamount to igniting a giant nuclear bomb, and the sky is shaking, and there is a tendency to collapse immediately.

With the impact point as the center, the shock wave ripples out in a circle.

Everywhere they passed, the yellow sand churned, and the air evaporated, turning into a vacuum.

"Humph!"

Qingyang snorted lightly.

And Mu Ping stepped back three steps.

Under one move, Mu Ping and Qingyang were evenly matched.

Is this the real end of the world?

Mu Ping had no doubt that if he did this a few more times, the destruction of the earth would be sooner or later.

"Hehe, stinky boy, are you so capable? If so, you can die!"

Qingyang laughed fiercely, and the dragon composed of triangular patterns opened its mouth fiercely, and countless high-grade magic weapons, pills, talismans, and raindrops beckoned to Mu Ping.