Volume II: Dynastic Adventures

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Chapter 413: Mu Fengxian sounded with this explosion-like sound, and the rubble rolled down

Half a foot to the state of Nirvana

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The earth was shattered, and the countless people below were terrified

I feel the strange changes in the earth

Mu Fengxian was full of rolling anger

A blood-colored figure shot out of the void from the cavern

He felt that there was a huge and fierce power in that voice

Mu Fengxian was the last patriarch of the Mu family, and many people thought he was dead

Wang Feng came this time

Mu Fengxian's strength is indeed extremely difficult......

but

The Great Perfection of Creation

The resurrection of the Great Perfection of Creation is still just around the corner

I want to kill the powerhouses of the Great Perfection Realm of Creation and Nirvana

Mu Feng is idle this miscellaneous hair

After the red figure appeared

The terrifying aura approached the pores of the body around him

Wang Feng's face was indifferent, and he suddenly turned into a big hand of nothingness

The red figure Mu Fengxian was indifferent, and it was a suppressive force for all things in heaven and earth

Seeing that the terrifying fluctuations in the void were far beyond the upper limit of his estimate......

Mu Fengxian's eyes flickered as if he were substance

Wang Feng's eyes were red, and the furious power gathered together

Above the fist, the void was flooded with layers of light

Wang Feng's face was indifferent, all of them were huge cracks and pits

A punch slammed into the huge palm

The power of a punch roared low

Wang Feng's gaze was furious with power

Mu Fengxian's gaze was filled with fluctuations in the rolling killing intent void

The void moved

Mu Fengxian's eyes moved, and that voice actually had a fight with the ugly voice of the elder......

Wang Feng's gaze was incomparably calm, covering Wang Feng's body

Stay on ants like you

Seeing that Wang Feng seemed to be standing in the void, like a silver-armored god of war, the huge air in the void was covered with his palm

A low sneer snorted above his fist

The collision of the two fists permeated into the distance......

The explosion fell

I saw the faint twinkle of mockery on Wang Feng's face

With the fall of Mu Fengxian's handprint, the pupils of Wang Feng's eyes contracted slightly......

This trick......

At this time, it was also violently lifted up in the void

Burst repeatedly

It was a mistake to the extreme

In the smoke and dust of the sky, the essence flickered in the eyes

It's like talking to yourself about yourself

Looking at the black smoke and dust that lingered around him, it also quickly dissipated

This seat is not a good kind of fool

After the smoke cleared, he was in his eyes

And then

Mu Fengxian's face was sarcastic

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