"You dare to underestimate the emperor and the empress, you are really arrogant!"

Mu Shengtian was furious.

In his heart, the most revered were the emperor and the empress, and now when he heard Lu Feng's contemptuous words, his lungs were almost blown up, and he couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.

Lu Feng said coldly, "Not only that, but I also really want to cut off the emperor's dog head." ”

"You're looking for death!"

In an instant, Mu Shengtian made a move, the momentum was monstrous, and a thousand zhang palm print holy light roared, like an emperor, with a posture of overlooking, and the palm was overbearingly blasted away.

There was a scarlet in Lu Feng's eyes, he raised his palm, the light of his five fingers hooked, and then turned into a blue-gold ancestral dragon and bombarded forward.

The aura of the ancestor was pervasive, and it dominated the heavens, no matter how fierce that palm was, it was immediately shattered.

Mu Shengtian's face was fierce and violent, his lightning-like fingers clicked one after another, and countless lights and shadows turned into huge beams of light and rushed towards Lu Feng violently.

Lu Feng's expression was solemn, and the vast holy power pushed him, and the power of the Qinglong Ancestral Fist seemed to flatten the space, and the ten fingers turned into the shadows of the ten ancestral dragons.

The blue-gold light was surging, and the roar was nine days long, and the explosion was continuous.

"Emperor Fist!"

He stood in the middle of the sky, the golden light in his palm roared, and a punch blasted out, and the vast holy stream seemed to be clutching time and space, and then ignoring the distance of the void, it fell on Lu Feng.

The layers of tearing power continued to be superimposed, and the layers of ancestral dragon light and shadow were shattered, although Lu Feng's combat power was extraordinary, Mu Shengtian's realm was much higher than him after all.

Lu Feng's face was also changing slightly, the power of the Emperor Holy Fist was obviously a supreme-level martial art, otherwise it would not have caused such a huge sensation.

But Lu Feng didn't retreat, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and then he opened his hand and slammed the seal, but a majestic spiritual power poured into his body from the entire square.

Under this sudden change, even the purple gold light around him dimmed a little.

"One finger...."

Lu Feng slowly raised a finger, and the terrifying power gathered, and when the tearing force pressed him, he just clicked it.

There were no too earth-shattering fluctuations, but the ripples in the space could easily pull a lower-rank holy realm into pieces.

Mu Shengtian never despised Lu Feng.

The Emperor Saint Fist that he threw out with one punch was extremely majestic, as if an emperor standing on the top of the sky was judging everything, and his five fingers suddenly opened, turning into five thousand-zhang spears that pierced everything.

Even Mu Qing, who Lu Feng had dealt with before, would be a supreme martial artist, not to mention Mu Shengtian.

The spiritual power light roared, Lu Feng lifted it up, and the endless spiritual power condensed together, and pieces of purple gold bricks flew up, turning into a small sword with a free handle.

"There's no room for arrogance here. ”

The small sword was constantly fused, and finally the thousand-zhang giant sword appeared, and the majestic fluctuations it emitted were ragingly emanated.

The attacks of the two were domineering and violent, and this space condensed by the Ancient Sanctuary of Spiritual Power could not withstand such a huge force, and the black hole that was constantly turning into nothingness collapsed.

However, the Pseudo-Divine Mansion was spreading out circles of light at this moment, and a perfect force sealed this place.

"How is that possible, your strength?"

Mu Shengtian's face was shocked, he clearly felt that Lu Feng's strength was much stronger than outside, and he was able to resist him who displayed the strongest martial arts.

Lu Feng didn't answer, his expression was grim, but under the blessing of this continuous spiritual power, dozens of crystal stars dotted with golden light appeared above his head.

Each star is so heavy that if you don't look closely, you'll think it's real.

Lu Feng's surge in strength at the moment is indeed inextricably linked to the square.

Everything here is made up of spiritual power.

The spiritual power exercises that Lu Feng cultivated were of the same origin as the Xuanshen Sect, which meant that he belonged to this sect by default by this spiritual power, so he could naturally mobilize these ownerless forces.

But the power that is available at will in front of him, Mu Shengtian can't.

The power was flipping, and dozens of crystal stars rolled up a killing wind, and bursts of soul illusions continued to impact into Mu Shengtian's mind.

"Damn!"

He could feel that all the energy in the square was used by Lu Feng, but he was helpless.

"Emperor Spear!"

He took out a golden spear, and every time the power of the ancient holy weapon escaped, it had the power to shatter the stars, and in an instant, the complicated and mysterious marksmanship directly exploded the stars.

In an instant, a refined cold light condensed above the spear, and the power of the entangled Holy Dao flickered, directly piercing.

"Heh, it's not just you who have ancient artifacts. ”

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and the powerful Yuan Magnetic Pillar was held in his palm, and each Yuan Magnetic Lightning had the destructive power to destroy everything.

The Yuan Magnetic Pillar rolled up strongly, and the vast spiritual power was like a curtain of the heavenly dome, striking at it in an instant with a hard-hitting force.

The power of the two ancient holy weapons exploded layer by layer, although the refining of the Yuan Magnetic Pillar was a little rough, but its main thing was the overwhelming power.

No matter how strong the spear's piercing force was, it was trembling violently at the moment, making Mu Shengtian's arm numb, and his steps retreated again and again.

His strength was not as good as Lu Feng's, and under this sudden impact, it was naturally unbearable, and at this moment, his gloomy eyes were staring at Lu Feng tightly, and he roared coldly: "You even have an ancient holy weapon!"

He was angry in his heart, and there would definitely be no good thing when he met Lu Feng.

However, the characteristics of the Yuan Magnetic Pillar restrained his spear to death.

"The ancient artifacts I possess are beyond imagination. ”

Indeed, if the life and death swords are counted as ancient holy weapons, then Lu Feng has four of them, and even some ancient saints cannot have so many.

And seeing the sarcasm on Lu Feng's face, Mu Shengtian only dared to explode his lungs.

But at the same time, he understood that Lu Feng could mobilize the spiritual power here, and he would be invincible here, and he had no chance of defeating him at all.

Looking at the pseudo-divine mansion that exuded infinite temptation, there was an unconcealable fire in his eyes, that thing allowed him to step into the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, and even a supreme divine object that could step into the Ancient Saint of Spiritual Power.

"Lu Feng, if you don't take advantage of it here, with you also having the qualifications to fight with me Mu Shengtian, I will let you go this time!"

As soon as his shouting fell, Mu Shengtian suddenly crushed a transparent mark, and his figure suddenly became illusory in the blink of an eye.

Then, I saw him rush towards the Pseudo-God Mansion at an extremely fast speed.

"This pseudo-god mansion, you can do it?"

It's just that Lu Feng looked at Mu Shengtian's small movements, but he didn't have the slightest worry, but instead smiled sarcastically.

Even if the Pseudo-Divine Mansion is not a real Divine Mansion, its power is enough to suppress the heavens, how can it be possible with Mu Shengtian's arbitrary charge.

(End of chapter)