Chapter 1241: Have You Had Enough?

Thrilling, a thousand thoughts, in an instant, thousands of thoughts flow. Linlin's heart had already risen to her throat, but she could only watch it, and she couldn't make a move in time. However, this scene made the conjecture in her heart more certain.

"Don't worry, let's take a gamble, in fact, Muyang has already woken up, right? He has long been able to sense all the fluctuations in this space, but he doesn't want to move, or has other plans. After all, it is the Holy Lord, and it is impossible to be so hasty. ”

The calmest is still the little guy who has turned into a space force. He has a very keen sense of breath, and he can see the slightest fluctuation. The trajectory of the spiritual qi between heaven and earth could not change so much in an instant.

When Linlin faced He Tianxiao before, both sides almost showed their full strength. That blow was enough to destroy the entire Skywalker Palace. But the place where Muyang is located is not damaged in the slightest, why is this?

Presumably, Linlin should have known a long time ago, but he just used the secret method of the soul clan to hide his thoughts, and even the little guy didn't notice it at first. Now that Linlin is in a weak stage, he can no longer hide.

Indeed, the tension is only superficial. But to be honest, Linlin is really not 100% sure. Because there are so many changes that may be in the space of a breath, all the initial plans and assumptions can be shattered.

I saw that the man's palm slowly condensed a burst of energy, surrounding the top of Muyang's head. Immediately afterward, the energy turned into a faint flame and began to burn. The ice sculpture quickly melted, revealing Muyang's original figure.

"I thought that after all the changes, you would be able to understand the mystery. But I didn't expect you to be so stubborn at this moment. Since you can't use it for me, then this seat can only destroy you!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm of his hand turned, boom, boom, and flames burst out, and the ice completely melted. The flames wrapped Mu Yang's body in it, and it also began to explode little by little, melting away. It's just a breath that turns to ashes.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet. It was as if the spirits in the sky had stopped moving. The man put his hands behind his back, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart. He didn't feel relaxed, he didn't feel relieved, and he didn't have the pleasure of being in control.

Why is this so? It doesn't make sense. His brows were furrowed, and he really couldn't figure it out for a while. After a long while, he turned around sharply and stared at the space in front of him, and a crack appeared in the space little by little, and the figure walked out.

"Have you had enough? Is it fun? Do you want me to continue with you? You think you're playing a big game of chess, you think everyone in the world is your pawn, but in fact? What was your state of mind at that moment?"

Step by step, every step out, there will be a wave of air under your feet. The person who appeared was none other than Muyang, who had just disappeared. But it was just a shadow, and it didn't mean anything.

The afterimage flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the mysterious man. Mu Yang put his hands behind his back, his face was as heavy as water, there was no anger, no fluctuations, no expression, and he was extremely cold: "Do you think everyone is being toyed with and applauded by you?"

"That's right, from the very beginning I fell into this trap and into this huge chess game. Maybe you have been manipulated and led by your nose all the time, but then what? ”

Stepping up, passing by the mysterious man, Mu Yang stopped behind him: "Do you think you know everything? Do you think you know me well? Do you think I've been stuck in place and nothing has changed?"

"Actually, it's not me who is sad, it's you. If not, you wouldn't dare to see me for what you really are, so why do you keep covering your face with mist? Don't you have the courage to see me?"

Suddenly, I found that when Mu Yang really faced this person, he couldn't afford to have any anger in his heart, and he didn't have any complaints. For the person in front of him, he can only deeply sympathize, pity, and feel sad.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Ha ha...... What do you mean now, in fact, you already knew that it was just going to be calculated? Muyang, do you think this seat will believe your alarmism, believe your bluff?"

The mysterious man quickly calmed down, and no one knew Muyang's temperament better than him. In this psychological warfare, he is unlikely to lose: "Muyang, you can only deceive those poor weaklings with this set." ”

The afterimage flashed again, and mysteriously appeared in front of the mysterious man. A smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... Do you think that the Seventy-Two Heavenly Wheel Envoys are used as bait, and I will really be fooled? Do you think that at this moment, the thousands of planes are really in a mess? How much do you know about the forces of chaos? If it was really a mess, I would still be standing here?"

Mu Yang smiled coldly, that smile penetrated the soul, making people feel a deep chill from the depths of their souls: "You might as well see for yourself what is going on at this moment, in the so-called lower plane in your eyes." ”

I was shocked in my heart, if it was a bluff, in front of the mysterious person, even Muyang would not be so calm. Unless it's true. The mysterious man frowned, bent his fingers a little, huh!

A white light shot out and crashed into space. The energy waves were turbulent, and they were stirred out layer by layer, condensing into a ball of light. Soon, scenes appeared in the light cluster. I saw the mysterious man's eyes picked, and he was finally a little moved.

In the picture, many cultivators were safe and sound, and a large number of people gathered together, trapping the armored figures in the middle, surrounded on all sides, and there was no leakage. The dynamics of both sides have become apparent.

Zhang Erdan and Feiling, as the leaders, seemed to have a sense of Muyang's side, raised their heads intentionally or unintentionally, stared at the direction of the phantom mirror, and a smug smile rose at the corner of their mouths: "Hehe...... I never thought of it!"

With a wave of his hand, the mirror vanished. The mysterious man flicked his robe, and finally a trace of anger rose: "Muyang, you dare to play tricks on me?" The latter smiled faintly, stepped forward, and was close to him in the next second.

"Huh...... Fooling you? Don't you think it's a little ridiculous when these words come out of your mouth? After so many years, it seems that I've been led by the nose, right? It's just that this Jedi counterattack doomed you to failure. ”

I don't understand why? Obviously, all the cultivators and fierce beasts, demonic beasts, and demon beasts are rioting uncontrollably in thousands of planes, why is there suddenly no trace of them now? This is impossible!

"Hehe... Isn't it strange why? To tell you the truth, you only scratch the surface of your understanding of the power of chaos, and you think you've succeeded? ”

His face sank, and Mu Yang approached the mysterious man step by step. Finally there was anger: "How is it? This feeling of being deceived by everyone, the feeling of being led by the nose, is it not at all uncomfortable?

(End of chapter)