Chen Meng's face was full of horror, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood because of the backlash, and he was shaking.

How is this guy so much fiercer than a year ago?!

Wen Linchuan's eyes widened, almost scared to death.

Fortunately, I didn't make a move just now!

He saw Feng Mu rushing inside, and quickly turned his head and fled!

It's terrifying.

Blowing up two Jindan golden corpses with one punch, in Xuanzhou, only the sons of the top five sects have such strength.

"He can't be the son of those five great sects, right?!"

"Ahh

Chen Meng shouted in horror: "Feng Mu, you can't kill me, otherwise, the Tianyin Sect will definitely not spare you!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Mu had already slapped Chen Meng.

Chen Meng looked at Feng Mu's palm flashing with thunder, and his eyes suddenly widened in fright, and he suddenly found that the space around him was compressed, and it was impossible to avoid it at all!

"Huang Lao Zu save me!"

"Rubbish!"

Two golden pill peaks, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in front of Feng Mu, and at a glance they were dressed and knew that they were evil cultivators on the Xuanzhou side.

Although it is only the pinnacle of Jindan, in terms of strength, it is the same level as Wen Linchuan, and the actual combat is stronger than that of an indigenous infant like Chen Meng.

"Senior Brother Zuo Zhen, Senior Brother Song Yong!"

Zuo Zhen and Song Yong, the two Jindan disciples of the Tianyin Sect, both frowned when they heard Chen Meng's title.

Because Chen Meng's realm is Yuanying, it is still a grade higher than their Jindan peak, so Chen Meng calls them junior disciples, which is correct in terms of rules.

But in their opinion, these indigenous primordial babies in the Nether are all garbage, what qualifications do they have to call them brothers?

"Aborigines, you are too much, you dare to come here to make trouble, do you know what kind of place this is?" Zuo Zhen sneered at Feng Mu and said.

"Feng Mu, you're dead!" Seeing that someone came to save him, Chen Meng's courage grew.

Another evil cultivator, Song Yong, looked at Chen Meng and said, "He is that genius Jin Dan?"

The two looked at Feng Mu for a while, there was nothing special, they could only say that Chen Meng, a pseudo-yuan baby, was really too rubbish.

"Feng Mu, right, in Xia Zuozhen, a closed disciple of the Tianyin Sect, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now, our Tianyin Sect has no class, and we can also accept you in. ”

"If you're stubborn, don't blame us for being rude. ”

When Feng Mu heard the words of the two, he said with a smile: "Why are you going to be polite?"

"I'm here to bring people back today, and if you don't get out of the way, I don't mind killing them together. ”

When Zuo Zhen heard this, his face suddenly became very difficult to look at.

Song Yong sneered and said, "Young man, do you think we will be afraid of you?"

As he spoke, his eyes flashed red, and he took out a blood-red gourd magic weapon, and as soon as he opened it, countless unjust souls wrapped around him, baring their teeth and dancing their claws, staring at Feng Mu.

Feng Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly punched out.

The shadow of the god at the top of the sky, hovering in the air, fell straight down for nine days, and crashed down, as if to suppress all things.

When Zuo Zhen and the others saw it, their faces suddenly changed.

"What is this?!"

Song Yong summoned countless resentful spirits, forming a huge wall of resentful ghosts in front of him, and above the resentful ghost wall, a layer of black resentment was entangled, which was the resentment that Zuo Zhen had collected over the years, I don't know how many people he had killed, he was able to collect such a strong resentment, and he could even see the resentful spirits looming in the black dead qi, and they could not be reborn.

However, Feng Mu blasted out with a punch, like a god coming to the world, emitting a brilliant golden light, like a five-finger mountain.

The huge wall of resentful ghosts wrapped in black gas trembled suddenly, and the resentful ghosts on it touched the golden light, and immediately screamed miserably, and vanished!

With just one punch, a huge crack appeared in the ghost wall in an instant.

Everyone present was stunned!

Chen Meng was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his eyelids jumped!

"Something!" Feng Mu laughed, and threw another punch.

This punch condensed into a huge divine elephant phantom again in mid-air, and suddenly stepped on Song Yong.

Looking at the roaring divine elephant, Song Yong and Zuo Zhen's faces suddenly changed!

When they saw Feng Mu's punch coming violently, a thought suddenly came to their minds, Feng Mu should not be the reincarnation of an immortal, this is really terrifying!

In the face of this fierce and peerless punch, Song Yong no longer had the will to fight in his heart, and at the risk of being injured, he hurriedly retracted the wall of resentful ghosts!

Rumble!

At the moment of retraction, Feng Mu's fist had already arrived, and it smashed the wall of resentful ghosts with one punch.

Song Yong's eyes widened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly retreated.

"Song Yong, you!"

Zuo Zhen roared angrily, there was no resistance, Zuo Zhen could only bear it hard, which made Zuo Zhen very angry!

"Feng Mu, do you really want to start a war with the Tianyin Sect?"

"Bold, do you know who we are? even the Huaxia officials can't withstand the wrath of our Tianyin Sect!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Feng Mu snorted coldly, and the huge divine elephant stepped down with a bang, like a five-finger mountain.

"Don't!"

Rumble!

Like a nuclear bomb exploding, there was a loud bang on the mountainside, like a twelve-level typhoon, surging in all directions.

The smoke cleared, and only a puddle of blood and mud remained.

At the peak of the Jindan period, the closed disciples of the Tianyin Sect died like this!

Chen Meng looked at it, his eyelids jumped so badly, this Feng Mu is too terrible, he killed Zuo Zhen with one punch, wouldn't he be even worse? !

Seeing this, Song Yong's eyes widened, his face was like death, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and fled.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, Feng Mu's hand had already come to Song Yong's forehead, and Feng Mu jumped past him.

A second later, Song Yong stopped abruptly and knelt down in the direction that Feng Mu was chasing, his eyes were blank, and he fell down bleeding from the seven holes, and his breath was completely gone!

Chen Meng, who had fled not far away, looked back and was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he screamed miserably: "Ancestor help!"

Feng Mu looked at Chen Meng, directly took out the flying sword, and shot it out with a sword!

That fierce sword aura shot towards Chen Meng in an instant.

Now Feng Mu, to solve Chen Meng, it is much easier than a year ago.

A year ago, Feng Mu was only a Jindan Dacheng, but now it is in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the strength is not at the same level.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and two huge forces collided together, and suddenly there was a loud bang

Bang!

I saw an invisible fluctuation, centered on the two of them, quickly spreading to the surroundings, and the oak trees planted on the mountainside were directly broken by this invisible fluctuation, and continued to spread towards the periphery, until a hundred miles away, it gradually disappeared.

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly, and their pupils shrank.

This figure stayed in front of Chen Meng, saving Chen Meng's life, with a childish face and white hair.

"Huang Lao Zu, help!"

This person is the evil cultivator Huang Ming who took away Sun Lan.

As soon as Huang Ming appeared, Wen Linchuan, who was fleeing, also stopped.

At this time, he found out that Huang Ming was so powerful, and he was a frog at the bottom of the well before!

Huang Ming was very angry, he was at the most critical juncture, ready to start the ceremony, to absorb Sun Lan's Jin Dan, but his two closed disciples died tragically?!

This made Huang Ming very angry.

Feng Mu looked at the comer and said lightly, "You took Sun Lan away?"

Huang Ming smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist, I don't understand what you are talking about. ”

"I don't know what to say, then I won't talk about it yet, and I'll talk about it after the fight!" Feng Mu looked at Huang Ming, and shot directly, and another fierce sword qi shot towards Huang Ming!

Such a fierce sword qi can kill a primordial infant like Chen Meng, Chen Meng watched from afar, and he was terrified.

"You!"

Huang Ming's eyes widened, and he suddenly retreated, and the sword qi passed directly past him.

A hundred meters away, Huang Ming stopped, and his left hair was cut off, revealing his white scalp!

He was almost shot through the head!

Huang Ming looked at Feng Mu with palpitations, the sword qi just now was really too fierce!

How did the Nether have such a primordial infant monk with fist intent and sword intent?

Huang Ming gritted his teeth, turned around and fled directly!

Everyone present was stunned when they saw it!

It's just a trick, and it scared Huang Ming away in the infancy?!

Oh, my God!

Wen Linchuan and Chen Meng saw that the situation was not right, and they immediately fled from other directions!

Feng Mu looked at them, and did not chase them, but flew directly into the deepest palace inside.

As soon as he entered, Feng Mu saw a big red bed, surrounded by jade bodies, and young girls fell on the edge of the red bed.

These girls were no longer breathing, and they were cold.

When Feng Mu saw it, his face suddenly turned ugly.

This kind of evil art of collecting yin and supplementing yang has harmed so many girls.

And there is another girl on the bed, it is Sun Lan.

Feng Mu came at the right time, it was a little late, and Sun Lan was afraid that he would follow in his footsteps.

All of a sudden, Sun Lan grabbed Feng Mu with a confused look in her eyes and said, "I'm so hot......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Lan's warm and hot red lips had already taken the initiative to stick up.