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Mu Lin also looked at Wei Tian coldly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his heart.

Wei Tian said lightly: "The old man has never been afraid of big things, you can try it, see if my old bones are hard enough!"

"Humph!"

Mu Sen snorted coldly, and shot at the same time as Mu Lin, and the two brothers had a tacit understanding and began to bombard Wei Tian, wanting to kill Wei Tian.

Li Yunfeng secretly pinched a cold sweat below, the power of the powerhouse of the Divine Spirit Realm was so terrifying, as soon as the killing intent came out, the wind and clouds changed color.

Wei Tian no longer left his hand, all his spiritual power was mobilized, the air around him was bulging, his robe was agitating, and the amazing momentum was like an unsheathed shocking sword, the cold light flickered, and the murderous aura was compelling.

"Suppression!"

Wei Tian burst into a shout, his hands pressed suddenly, and the huge mountain transformed by spiritual power smashed down, like Mount Tai pressing down, the air exploded again and again, and the roar was deafening.

The two ancestors stared, their hands were sealed, and two completely different spiritual powers quickly converged, which was also a huge mountain of spiritual power.

"Boom!"

The ancestors drank together, and the giant mountain rose to the sky.

The two giant mountains made of spiritual power collided violently in the air, and the sound like muffled thunder resounded in the sky, and the violent spiritual power was scattered in all directions, and occasionally a spiritual power smashed down, and it was gradually dissolved by some kind of energy in the void of the Colosseum, without destroying the buildings below.

The two devastating attacks smashed together like a heavy hammer, slamming into the human heart, and the body shook violently.

Wei Tian's palm print suddenly swung out, and the two ancestors bravely resisted, and the three figures quickly staggered in the air.

Li Yunfeng only saw three black shadows staggering rapidly, occasionally with a violent energy exploding, if he was in the center, even if it was a powerhouse in the Xuantian Realm, he would be instantly blasted into pieces.

Li Yunfeng was secretly amazed at the battle in the air, the strong men of the Divine Spirit Realm fought each other, just like that, with every gesture, the spiritual power was surging, and every blow could make the heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds surged.

"Two old dogs, keep coming! Hahaha......"

Wei Tian burst into tears, and his figure flickered.

He hadn't done it like this for many years, but now he gradually regained the feeling of the day, and his shots began to open and close, not at all the style of play of the older generation, but like the prime of life, he regretted the opponent with his bare hands, and met the enemy with the strongest attitude.

Mu Sen and Mu Lin looked at each other, their faces gloomy as water, and they palmed their hands, and two spears appeared in their hands.

"I finally can't help but show my weapons, come on, two old dogs, the old man has a good time today!" Wei Tian looked up to the sky and yelled.

The two ancestors danced their spears, and their majestic spiritual power sprayed between the spears, shooting out spears half a foot long.

"Kill!"

With a cold snort, two figures swept out, and the two spears carried terrifying might, slashing towards Wei Tian again and again.

Wei Tian took the gun with his bare hands, and every time he attacked, there was a sonorous sound, and his spiritual power was like a tsunami, and all of them shot out.

Boom!

Phew!

The powerful power oscillated in the air, and the three figures bombarded repeatedly, and the dazzling light and terrifying energy could be felt from dozens of miles away.

After hundreds of moves, Wei Tian retreated, only to see him sit down cross-legged abruptly, and the spirit stone began to spit out from the Sumeru ring.

Thousands of spirit stones surged out, and with a big move of Wei Tian's hand, all the spirit stones were thrown into the void and fixed in the air, emitting a shining treasure light.

"Wanyu Demon Array, up!"

Wei Tian shouted, and thousands of spirit stones shot out countless divine rays in a special position.

A large array slowly rose up, enveloping the two Ancestors.

Li Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he felt the destructive power coming from the formation.

Mu Sen and Mu Lin's pupils shrank, this old thing, began to use the formation.

"Kill!" A bland voice came from Wei Tian's mouth, and he pointed at the two ancestors.

The Wanyu Demon Punishment Array seemed to have received an order, and there seemed to be some kind of energy being extracted from the heavens and the earth, and gradually, a grinding disc that was ten feet long appeared in the air.

The huge grinding disc made a clicking sound and shot towards the two ancestors.

Feeling the breath of danger, Mu Sen and Ancestor Mu Lin had the intention of retreating, they were old and fine, and the more they finally cherished their lives, they felt threatened, and they decided to retreat.

Sensing the intentions of the two, Wei Tian smiled faintly: "Is this a place where you can come when you want to come and leave when you want?"

"Give me a crackdown!"

Wei Tian's palm was pressed weakly, and the grinding disc kept rotating, as if he wanted to grind everything in the world into waste slag.

The two ancestors gritted their teeth, and they paused, grabbing the grinding plate with both hands.

Two huge palms formed by spiritual power suddenly grabbed the grinding plate.

The corners of Wei Tian's mouth raised, and he said lightly: "I don't think I can do it."

The spirit at the center of his eyebrows was a miniature version of Wei Tian, and at this time, his hands were sealed, and his divine consciousness surged out, and the huge grinding disc was like a spirit, smashing into the giant hand.

Airplanes!

The ten-zhang size grinding disc swept through the air at great speed with an extremely oppressive momentum, colliding with two huge palms.

Boom!

It was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding, and the violent energy spread, and the two ancestors were shocked back dozens of steps.

"Don't push people too hard!" Ancestor Mullin shouted.

Wei Tian said: "Deceive me Wei Tian is weak, and he should be suppressed!"

"Suppress me!"

With a wave of Wei Tian's sleeve robe, the seal method in his hand changed, and the grinding disc began to rotate again, driving the slightest violent wind towards the place where the two ancestors were.

Mu Sen stepped on it, and a few feet of spiritual power smashed on the grinding plate, and the grinding disk was stunned, but there was no damage in the slightest, and after a short stay, the grinding disk shot out again.

Airplanes!

The huge grinding disc threw a black shadow on the ground, like a giant beast roaming in the sky, and swooped out.

Rumble!

In the end, they collided together, and the huge grinding disc shattered the ancestor's defense and slammed into it.

Mu Sen and Mu Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, their faces pale as paper, and their breath gradually withered.

Wei Tian's palm pressed again, and the grinding disc rotated towards the two of them, if they were involved in the grinding disc, they would definitely be ground into bloody mud.

Lookouts of fear on their faces and the threat of death loomed over them.

"You can't kill us, we are the ancestors of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and we have been in charge for a hundred years."

"Old friend Weitian, let's have a good discussion."

Seeing the millstone getting closer and closer, Mu Sen and Mu Lin's faces were like ashes, showing a look of despair, thinking that they were going to cross the world at the beginning, but today they are going to die.

"We let Li Yunfeng go and never have a grudge against him again." Mussen raised his hands and shouted.

Airplanes!

The huge grinding disc suddenly stopped half a foot away from the two of them, and the strong wind blew the two ancestors out of their heads.

"Is that true?" Wei Tian said slowly.

Mu Sen glanced at Mu Lin, and after taking off a mouthful of saliva, he quickly nodded and said, "Yunfeng is friendly and evil, we don't have to be embarrassed by it."

"Hmph, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!" With a wave of Wei Tian's palm, the formation in the air dissipated, and the grinding disc disappeared with it.

With the help of Moussen and Moulin, they left the Colosseum with the few remaining soldiers in the Colosseum.

Li Yunfeng sat cross-legged in the formation, closed his eyes, and savored the earth-shattering battle just now.

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