Mu Qingcheng's ferocious methods shocked everyone present, and even Nameless and Old Daoist were shocked by his powerful methods. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info//、qb5.c0m\Mu Tingcheng is really strong, and his qualifications belong to the sky, but one move can kill two thousand monks who range from Qi training to the sixth or seventh layer of Jindan, not to mention that Mu Tingcheng is now only the realm of Jindan's three turns, even if he comes to a monk in the void period, he can't do it so easily!

(Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover) is really too strong, everyone can't help but be shocked by this mysterious magic weapon in Mu Tingcheng's hand, which can make Mu Tingcheng kill two thousand monks in one move with the realm of three turns of Jindan, and the power of this mysterious magic weapon is beyond doubt.

Mu Qingcheng's icy gaze slowly swept over the nine Transformation Cultivators.

"Several, the others have already gone, now I'll send you to reunite with them-" Mu Qingcheng sneered, a strange light alternating between black and white flashed on his body.

Phew――

Mu Qingcheng's figure disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared, and when he reappeared, it was already instantly close to a god-transforming monk.

"White Magnetic Slash-" As soon as Mu Chengcheng stabilized his figure, he shouted loudly, waving his hand to shoot several white magnetic slashes in the void, slashing at the void around the Avatar Cultivator.

"Turning into nothing—"

"Ahh Invalid!! - "The god-transforming monk was still in shock, and when he saw Mu Tingcheng suddenly approaching, he hurriedly cast the spell in horror, trying to void his body and avoid Mu Tingcheng's attack, but suddenly found that the spell was invalid.

"Dementor-" Mu Qingcheng struck the white magnetic slash around the monk, just to use the strange effect of the white magnetic slash to disrupt the surrounding space position, so that the monk could not use the void type magic to escape, so he had already expected this result, and his subordinates did not pause at all, and grabbed straight towards the monk's face.

The faint power of the soul was emanating, and Mu Qingcheng's every move carried the power to shake the souls of others.

"Drink-" The monk saw Mu Tingcheng's big hand grabbing it, and looked at it by habit, and suddenly felt that his soul was a little psychedelic and shaking, as if he was faintly about to be sucked away, so he hurriedly concentrated his mind and calmed down, gathered his yuan power, and shouted violently, dispersing Mu Tingcheng's soul power.

"I still want to escape-" Mu Qingcheng shouted vigorously, waving his hand and clapping in the void a few times, superimposed on the gravity of the majestic mountain, and his palms slapped in the void, instantly emptying the air in this area.

The monk suddenly felt a panache in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, as if the air around him had been emptied, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"(Twenty-four Gate Soul Detention Array)-" Mu Qingcheng immediately followed by twenty-four faint rays of light towards the void, arranging a formation to trap the Avatar Cultivator in the formation.

"Explosion-Burst-Meteor-Fist-"

Mu Tingcheng's fists burst out with a faint fluorescence, like two small meteors, across the sky, through the formation towards the monk in it, through the twenty-four light gates, Mu Tingcheng's strength increased twenty-four times-

Whew-woo -

Because the power was too strong, when it swept through the space, it also caused a strong whistling sound, and the violent force blasted towards the god cultivator fiercely.

Bang, boom

The monk only resisted slightly, slightly blocked Mu Qingcheng's fist power, and then was shattered by the strong force, and the corpse was split on the spot, and it was immediately exploded in the formation, the minced meat flew out, a canopy of blood mist slowly sprinkled down, and there were several sample-level ordinary magic weapons, which fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mu Qingcheng stood faintly in the void, the shattered corpse in front of him, the blood mist sprinkled, brought a trace of death pressure to everyone on his body.

From the time he made his move to the end, it only took a few breaths to kill the monk who was on the first level of the god.

The fall of a god-transforming monk was just such a simple matter for Mu Qingcheng. And Mu Tingcheng's expression, from beginning to end, did not fluctuate much, as if it didn't take much effort, this kid is really terrifying, is the god monk just a gangster who doesn't enter the road by the road?

Nine to one, the remaining eight.

The nine god-transforming monks couldn't do anything to Mu Tingcheng and the others, on the contrary, they were exterminated by Mu Tingcheng and the others who came with the nine of them, and now there is one less of the nine gods, and the remaining eight people feel a heavy pressure, and they want to crush them into a pile of meatloaf.

Mu Qingcheng's golden pupils swept over, and the eight monks couldn't help but feel a chill on their necks, and their hairs stood on end.

"Monk of the Avatar - but that's it—" Mu Qingcheng exclaimed arrogantly, he was indeed qualified to say this.

At this time, the remaining eight monks had been killed.

Originally, I thought that there were nine god-transforming monks on my side, and more than 9,000 monks from the Jindan to the Qi cultivation realm, and it was only a matter of time before the Mu family and these people were destroyed, but I didn't expect it, but in the blink of an eye, the other party gave himself a fierce answer with facts - sometimes, the number of people is useless -

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-whoosh--all of them all tried to escape.

"I still want to escape--Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao-" Mu Qingcheng shouted, and the avatar flew out to intercept first.

Moo-The big dragon roared angrily, and its thick body twisted in the air, quickly stopping a monk, and with a flick of its huge tail, it fanned the monk back violently.

The old Taoist priest also threw out a large number of spirit runes, which floated in the air, prohibiting a space so that the god cultivators could not pass through.

Nameless conjured up a clone, and his figure was everywhere, no matter which direction those monks fled, they would be stopped by him, and Nameless himself stopped the escape of the three god-transforming monks.

Moo-The little dragon roared childishly, and also twisted to stop the last monk.

"Evil beast, look for death-" The god-turning monk was stopped, shouted angrily, and the dog jumped under the wall and slapped the little dragon with a vicious palm. Although the Jiaolong class is talented, the little Jiaolong is still a young dragon, and he has not yet been able to stop a god-transforming monk alone, and he was slapped out with a palm, knocking down a few dragon scales.

"Moo," the little dragon screamed and fell down.

Moo - the big dragon saw that the child was injured, and in a fit of rage, he swept away the monk he had stopped with his tail, and then rushed to the monk who had injured the little dragon, and stabbed the monk in front of him with a single horn, and stabbed the monk back and forth in a flash, and threw the monk out with a swing of his huge head.

"Ahh

Whoosh -

Mu Qingcheng faced the direction where the monk was thrown, his body flashed, seized the opportunity, appeared in front of the monk, reached out and clasped the monk's neck.

"Let's die-" Mu Qingcheng said coldly, his face was expressionless, he had killed too many people, he was already a little numb.

The black light flashed in his hand, and the incomparably sharp black magnetic light bypassed the monk's neck, cutting his head from the neck, and the body and head were separated, and the blood spurted out rushed up several meters high, and then the body fell straight down.

With a burst of power, the monk's head was blown to pieces.

Two of the dead, seven of the nine.

"Evil ghost-you are more evil and ferocious than the infernal evil ghost of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, the image of (Guiyuan Sect) has been ruined in your hands, teaching such a disciple, (Guiyuan Sect) How can you dare to claim to be one of the top ten righteous sects in the monk world, the monks of the Demon Path are not as good as you, you are simply the embodiment of evil-" Among the seven monks, the yellow-clothed monk who was the first to strike said to Mu Qingcheng.

"Crane Daoyou, only by joining forces can the seven of us have a way to live—" one monk said to the other six.

All seven nodded.

"Even if you join forces, there is only one way to die, and if you go together, you will only die faster-" Mu Qingcheng sneered, and brazenly attacked the seven people.

"Blasting Meteor Punch—"

Before the seven of them could join forces to attack, Mu Qingcheng's violent force surged, forcing the seven of them to dodge separately.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky, and a golden flying boat flew over the sky and stopped above the Tianfeng Mansion City, and two god-transforming monks dressed in embroidered dragon and phoenix emperor robes came down from the flying boat, standing on top of the void and looking downward.

The seven monks were overjoyed, and before they knew whether the other party was friend or foe, they opened their mouths for help.

"Two fellow Daoists, help me and others, these monks are evil and ferocious, they are the great enemies of the righteous path, and they must not be let go-" The seven people asked for help from the two emperor-robed monks.

Whoosh - Two monks in imperial robes flew down and stood opposite each other, forming a three-way confrontation.

"Dare to ask who is (Guiyuan Sect) Mu Qingcheng?" A slightly thin royal robe monk suddenly asked.

When the seven monks heard that the other party had come to find Mu Tingcheng, they were mixed for a while, and they didn't know if these two people were Mu Tingcheng's enemies or helpers.

Mu Tingcheng stood in the void with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Lao Tzu is Mu Tingcheng, who are you-"

"You are Mu Chengcheng?" The two monks suddenly rejoiced.

"Not bad—"

"I've seen Uncle Mu Tingcheng—" The two royal robed monks who looked like old men in their sixties and seventies suddenly shouted respectfully to Mu Tingcheng.

"The two of us were originally the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fortunately the master took pity on the two of us as registered disciples, I heard the people in the clan mention that the uncle passed through the imperial city, so the two of us boldly guessed that the uncle was coming back to visit the relatives, so the two of us came to visit the uncle-" The two said respectfully.

"Named disciple? Are you the Emperor of the Great Zhou Imperial City? Mu Tingcheng suddenly remembered what Nameless had said and asked.

"Ha, yes, it's our two brothers, Uncle Shi originally knew about our brothers, it seems that (Guiyuan Sect) hasn't forgotten us-" The two suddenly said excitedly.

"Hmm-"

Mu Chengcheng nodded: "You two go first, and when I clean up these seven people, I will speak-"

Mu Chengcheng naturally wouldn't easily believe what they said, even if what they said was true, who knows if they came to stop them now in order to save the reputation of the (Guiyuan Sect)!

"These seven people have offended Uncle Shi? The two of us brothers came together to help Uncle Shi-" In order to be able to let Mu Tingcheng say more good things in the sect, they hoped to turn from a registered disciple to a regular one, so they tried their best to curry favor with Mu Tingcheng.

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