The green fire wrapped the blood array in a devastating posture. Including the twelve blood Shura, none of them were spared. Although the Twelve Blood Shura is not unconscious and knows how to dodge, the maggot of the tarsal bone is not so easy to shake off.

Bang! Boom! An incomparably powerful explosion erupted between heaven and earth, scattering layers of flame energy. Then, in a puff of smoke, a figure slowly walked out. His hair turned a pale blonde, filled with golden light.

Step-up, every step out, will bring up layers of whirlpool waves. He is Mu Yang, and the robe on his body has also turned golden, because of the power of Long Yuan, his body has been raised to a higher level again, becoming more powerful.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, as if he could see everything in an instant. The power of the bloodlight swirled around him. I saw that he easily waved his sleeve robe, and then dissolved it. He walked out with an indifferent face, without any emotion.

The smoke slowly dispersed, and the afterimage of Muyang flashed, bringing a burst of dragon groans. Because he completely fused the power of Long Yuan and was reborn in the flames. Such a state is not something that everyone can achieve, and it is even unimaginable.

With a turn of thought, Muyang stood still. With a wave of his hand, the smoke around him dissipated instantly. I saw an illusory figure appear in front of him. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his face showing extreme unwillingness, but he couldn't do anything.

"What? Still unwilling to face reality? Wrong is wrong, right is right. As the overseer of this world, as the guardian of peace, and the old man in the red robe, I have always respected you as a senior, but I didn't expect to come to this point. ”

Muyang's words were completely sincere. He originally didn't know that there was a higher level realm beyond the continent where these thousands of planes existed. It wasn't until they strayed into that space that they knew that their fate lay in a game of chess.

Although he was not convinced, Muyang still chose to respect. However, the old man in the red robe has been targeting him, looking down on him, and even secretly suppressing him. This kind of approach is not what a transcendent and strong person should have at all, and it is too inferior.

To a certain extent, when Muyang appeared, the ability he showed, no matter what, the old man in the red robe disagreed with preconceived. even had a conflict with the white-robed old man, because he already had a candidate in his heart.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou, since the old man has been defeated in your hands, what's the use of saying so much? The old man also admitted that you are indeed a demon, and this situation can be reversed by you. ”

Anyway, his strength has almost been exhausted, and since he can't kill Mu Yang, then even if he dissipates, he must maintain the dignity of a transcendent powerhouse. He didn't lose to Muyang, but to himself, which is a qualitative difference.

"Huh...... Kill you, senior, I won't be so conscienceless. You coexist with the white-robed seniors, and I was also surprised by your defeat. If I kill you, there will be no hope for the white-robed seniors. ”

Muyang will repay if he has kindness, but he will also repay if he has revenge. I can't do anything to the old man in the red robe now, I have to keep it first. But his power, a blockade must be carried out. Because there are too many uncertainties in the transcendent powerhouse.

His eyes flickered, and a smile rose at the corner of the old man's mouth: "Hehe...... Your abacus is really fine. But do you think the old man will let you get away with it? You don't want that old guy to have something to do, and the old man doesn't do what you want!"

There was not much power left of the phantom, so it only took a thought from the old man in the red robe to quickly dissipate his phantom. Turned into spiritual sons and flew between heaven and earth. However, when Muyang saw this scene, he was not in a hurry at all.

"Senior, you seem to have forgotten something. The Dragon Yuan and the Reincarnation Flower Dew are both in my body, which means that I already have the power to control and reverse life and death. And this area is already under my control. ”

With a turn of thought, a huge dragon shadow surged behind Mu Yang. The golden phantom wandered in mid-air, converging into a shroud, boom! roar! After a roar, the golden light scattered, and those blood-red spirit sons quickly condensed.

With a flick of his fingers, a drop of golden blood burst out and sank into the body of the red-robed old man. In the next second, I saw that he quickly appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the soul spirit children were aggregated without the slightest damage.

Falling directly to the ground, the red-robed old man looked at his status and body, and his hands became solid, and it was a completely new body. Why is this happening? Isn't he already dissipated? Why?

"I said, I won't kill you now, at least until the white-robed seniors agree, I won't touch a single hair of you. But you don't want to do anything yourself. Now you can't shake my aura at all. ”

The power of a transcendent powerhouse can only produce great power in a specific space. And in this area controlled by Muyang, if you don't use external forces, you can't do anything. Because the strength of the spirit child is not enough.

"You...... You are so despicable!" The red-robed old man roared angrily, his fists clenched, and he wanted to crush Mu Yang, but now he couldn't do anything at all, he could only stare at Mu Yang with his eyes, but this was just useless work to no avail.

took a step forward and directly pulled the red-robed old man up. His face sank, and the aura around him instantly became extremely cold: "Am I despicable?

Danger is full of life, nine deaths and one life, this is Muyang's description of his experience this time. If it weren't for the white-robed old man who had been secretly helping, he would have been killed by the red-robed old man a long time ago, could he still stay until now?

Grabbing the red-robed old man, the afterimage flashed and disappeared in place. The power of Long Yuan sank into the ground, and in an instant, a majestic vitality appeared, and the area was restored in an instant. Even the Holy Sect has regained its former strength.

In the icy chamber, a figure lay quietly. Although his face was pale, his breath was still recovering little by little. Mu Yang waved his hand, the aura in the secret room changed, and looking at the appearance of the white-robed old man, Mu Yang's brows were tightly locked.

"I believe that you will not be so weak, senior, you just don't want to face the current situation, this is not the state of mind that a transcendent powerhouse should have. If you keep running away, I can't guarantee ......."

"Huh...... Ha ha...... A coward is a coward, from beginning to end, no matter what time you do, you never dare to break through, this is the white-robed senior you have always trusted. What's the matter? You want to kill me now?"

Without strength, Mu Yang held the red-robed old man and knelt in front of the white-robed old man. What the intention was, the old man in the red robe had already guessed. But he is still crazy, not afraid at all: "Kill me, and he will wake up and face reality?"

Silence, Muyang has been silent. He does think so, but to really do it, he still needs to be entangled. Once the red-robed old man is killed, the white-robed seniors will also fall, and he Muyang can't do such an ungrateful thing.

(End of chapter)