Chapter 345: The furious Mu Qingtian

"Martial Emperor Collapse Heavenly Hand!"

With Wang Feng's angry shout, the plain temperature of the void skyrocketed again, and the terrifying heat spread like a wind and clouds, and the surrounding space suddenly froze.

The space froze, with a thousand forces swept away, and the powerful 'wave' suddenly roared, and in the void, the clouds covered it, as if something was about to come out of the clouds.

In the void, some spiritual energy suddenly wriggled up, and in the void, a huge cloud was formed, and in the meantime, like a huge force, the entire mountain peak was 'made' out of a wide 'hole' and 'hole'.

The wide clouds were slightly agitated, and the shadow of the blood 'color' appeared in the sky at some point, and the indifferent light and the sudden 'wave' of the god 'color' moved, causing the void to explode bursts of cracks, and a momentum of 'swinging' opened.

The blood-colored figure, slightly wriggling, and his face gradually became clear, standing proudly in the void, looking at everything, he was looking down on his feet for a lifetime, and the terrible 'wave' movement was particularly strong.

Anyone who is under this power loses his mind for a short time.

"Spirit of Martial Arts, gather for me!"

Wang Feng spoke out again, clenched the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of 'essence' blood also spurted out, contained in the void, a sense of overall mastery was also quickly swept over, and in the void, the scorching 'wave' movement was like incinerating heaven and earth.

In the void, a blood-colored figure stood out vaguely, coming out of the distant time and space, each step seemed to be extremely light, but it was like Mount Tai, giving people the pressure of mountain empowerment, and the heart almost lost its beating 'wave', again and again, as if it was dead and silent.

"Smash me!"

Wang Feng roared, his feet moved, and the brutal 'wave' swept out, like the feet of the Son of Heaven, ambushing millions of corpses, in the void, the clouds suddenly broke open, and a huge palm smashed towards Mu Qingtian.

This is a huge palm, five fingers can't be exerted, and strange black 'colored' runes permeate the elbows of the arm, which seems to be light and beautiful, but in fact, it is invisible.

"That's ...... The martial arts obtained on the Martial Emperor Classic, damn it, Wood Emperor Bell!"

Seeing the palm sweeping towards him, the pupils of Mu Qingtian's eyes also shrank suddenly, and the corroded aura around his body was also suddenly transformed into a wood-based aura, adding a lot of etherealism to the void.

A faint cyan light permeated the void, and the terrible wave suddenly struck, so that the space could only have a little change, Mu Qingtian's body, the cyan light flickered, and faintly, there was also a huge cyan 'color' bell around the body.

The threat from that big hand was extremely terrifying, even Mu Qingtian felt a threat of death, which made him have to defend again, and the big hand gave him a feeling: If you don't block it, you will die.

"Give me Ning!"

Mu Qingtian's eyes were red, and he roared, the light of the cyan 'color' around him squirmed, and the huge wooden emperor bell of the cyan 'color' finally had a trace of 'color', and it already had a rough appearance, that is, the prototype.

"Sneer......"

After Mu Qingtian roared, he also bit the tip of his tongue, and the red 'color' 'essence' blood sprayed 'shot' on the bell wall, and this wooden emperor bell was also formed quickly, and there was a trace of weird red 'color', which was particularly bewitching.

As for the Four Xuan Puppets, Wang Feng was afraid that he would be harmed, so he ordered him to hide.

"Mu Qingtian, take your life!"

The crazy spread in Wang Feng's eyes reached the extreme, and the palm of his hand was also Huo Ran's palm that swept down, and the majestic 'wave' swept in, as if it was enough to shatter the sky, and the extreme power seemed to cut through the space.

"A swarm of ants, hold me off!"

Mu Qingtian smiled, with a rich and terrifying throbbing in his eyes, and under the burst, the surrounding wooden emperor bells also began to rotate, with the help of a principle of unloading, wanting to repel this force, but this is simply impossible.

Above the wooden emperor bell, a figure stood proudly.

"Drink!"

Wang Feng's eyes were 'gloomy', and the huge palm landed with the lifting of his heart, cutting through the void, and in the void, the spatial rifts appeared one after another fine 'wave' lines, spreading to both sides.

Around this huge palm, there were thick flames, and the strange power swept away, scraping through the void, the black 'colored' runes flickered, and the brutal power was incomparable to Mu Qingtian's Wooden Emperor Bell.

"Damn!"

In the Wooden Emperor Bell, Mu Qingtian was still shrouded in a 'yin' shadow of death, and after scolding in his heart, the corrosive aura was pervasive all over his body, and he actually formed a huge and thick armor, like a warrior.

"Boom!"

The huge palm, as if covering the sky and the sun, finally landed on the wooden emperor bell, and a deafening explosion sounded quickly, and the scorching flames echoed like ripples with the terrifying power.

"Boom, boom!"

The terrible flames of the 'engagement' collided with these huge peaks, and under the ripples of this terrifying power, the peaks were also turned into ashes and debris, and thousands of high mountains turned into ruins in an instant, and the sky was covered with dust.

The monstrous flames burned all of them, turning the surrounding walls into nothingness, and countless dusts became 'lost', and in the void, ethereal dispersed, looking extremely terrifying and dazzling.

"Click......"

"Click......"

Two successive clicking sounds sounded in the center of the explosion, obviously the sound of Mu Qingtian's armor and the so-called Wooden Emperor Bell breaking, that is to say, Mu Qingtian's defense was completely broken.

"Ahem!"

The smoke and clouds dispersed, Mu Qingtian coughed a few times, and stood out from the fragments of the Wooden Emperor Bell, in his eyes, there was no tyrannical 'color', but the calm of the ancient well without 'waves', but this was just to cover up the calm of the storm coming in the next moment.

"Wang Feng, you are very powerful, but you are dead!"

Mu Qingtian calmly 'touched' a pill 'medicine' and stuffed it in his mouth, and in his eyes, the deep calm shook slightly, such a calm and angry voice did make people's hearts cold.

"How is it possible, he is not in any serious trouble!"

Wang Feng's heart was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly froze, but after he found those broken armor fragments on the ground, he was also relieved, this was a ground-level high-level spiritual treasure, and it was actually shattered by the broken version of Emperor Wu's Heaven Breaking Hand.

"Puppet, up!"

Wang Feng was helpless, and he also felt extremely powerless in his heart, gritted his teeth once, and shouted, the powerlessness in his heart became more and more intense, and it was still extremely difficult for him to persist for ten minutes.

Now, only five minutes have passed.

"Wang Feng, I'm serious!"

Mu Qingtian's face was indifferent, and above his face, a strong killing intent 'excited' came out, and now he has completely restrained his contempt and reached his peak state, and now he is extremely angry.

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