The sky was overcast, and the golden crow was hidden.

At the foot of Sword Mountain, Sword City, the Demon City, it is like a cyber Warcraft space in the world, except for the fire light emitted by the Outback, there is darkness everywhere, and the world is apocalyptic.

Three palpitating powers struck at Mu Zifeng.

"Break it for me!"

A trace of fierceness flashed on Mu Zifeng's face, and the momentum of his whole body soared, and the coercion that arrived first was like a snowflake encountering steam, and it was immediately eliminated into invisible.

A red-green palm shadow mixed with fire suddenly emanated from his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, it rose from the size of one zhang to the size of eight hundred zhang.

It was the martial art that he had transformed, the Wind Breaking Palm.

Since refining the fire bead, he has not gained any martial arts, but the fire bead has a major characteristic, that is, it can upgrade the martial arts, so he rethought and upgraded the martial art he relied on the most, the Wind Breaking Palm.

Now this Wind Breaking Palm can no longer be called the Wind Breaking Palm, but should be called the Fire Palm. Because the palm shadow has changed from emerald green to red-green, and the edge of the palm shadow is also brought with fire.

It wasn't just an ordinary fire, but the power of a bead of fire, enough to turn anything into nothingness.

After the Flame Palm was transformed and upgraded, it also rose from a red-level martial art to a purple-level martial art. Even if the old man of Wuyazi comes back to life, I'm afraid I won't know him anymore.

As soon as the Flame Palm came out, it rushed towards the three attacks.

"Boom!"

It was as if a heavy bomb* had detonated in the sky, and the mushroom cloud was five hundred feet high. The three of them made moves against Mu Zifeng and were resolved in an instant.

This is one force to ten meetings!

In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain!

Three figures flew out one after another, like meteors, and like rag bags.

The ground was smashed with smoke and dust.

The first to fly out was the demon Outback, who was the first to strike.

I saw that the huge body of the proud tiger of more than 500 zhang took the lead in flying out of thin air, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body shrank sharply, as if the big yellow duck in the world had been shot through and leaked, and then changed back to the appearance of the human race.

His aura is extremely sluggish, his Dao foundation is damaged, and his skill is not one out of ten, so I am afraid that there is no possibility of cultivating and advancing again.

The cultivation on his body also regressed sharply, and he soon retreated to the level of a first-order magician.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Flame Palm can still defeat people's cultivation?"

Mu Zifeng was also very surprised.

Looking inward, I saw Xiao Xuan, the fat boy who had turned into the Xuan Demon Tree, yawned, and sighed, looking unfinished. But his body has grown a little bigger.

It turned out that this kid took the opportunity to do it.

Then there was Peng Kai, after flying out upside down, Xiu Wei turned into a first-order magician.

The most miserable top number of the old woman Zhuojuan of the Frost Qingzong not only lost her skills, but also turned into jerky, and even her soul was swallowed by Xiao Xuan.

"Mistakes, pure mistakes!"

Xiao Xuan shook his head self-deprecatingly and laughed, for fear that Mu Zifeng would blame him.

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while. These three monsters around him, one is more capable than the other, and one is more wonderful than the other!

Forget it, as long as you can improve their strength, it's up to them.

All this is a long story, but it happened in an instant, and three high-level monks, including a half-step demon emperor's demon, were killed and injured in an instant, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness.

And at this moment, the attack of the formation has also come to an end.

At the same time, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Tiger Sect, and the Frost Qing Sect fell one after another, while the Divine Soul was detained together in a large array, and was casually sealed by Mu Zifeng, turning into pure energy bodies. All of these people fell, and not even one of the spirits ran out.

As for the demon, he was detained by Mu Zifeng and put into his spirit bag.

For the demons, they attached great importance to their own monks, and Mu Zifeng thought, "Since you can capture the four women as hostages, then why can't you take them as hostages?!"

"What kind of magic have you cast, this devil? Why is there only a magician left in my cultivation?

The Outback opened his mouth in horror as if he had seen a ghost, and like a woman who was sprinkled, the ghost cried wolf.

"You're not a half-step Demon Emperor!

He seemed to remember something, "The classics say that only the true Demon Emperor who has cultivated evil skills can devour other people's cultivation and strengthen himself!"

Peng Kai wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up tremblingly, "Your Excellency is right. He...... He's not a half-step Demon Emperor, he's a real Demon Emperor!"

When the Outback turned his head to see Peng Kai's cultivation clearly, he snorted and laughed, "Old Peng, you...... Your cultivation is a first-order magician?"

Peng Kai realized that his cultivation had fallen to the first order of the Magician, "No wonder I feel that my aura is so weak, it turns out that my cultivation is gone!"

"What, my cultivation, my cultivation!"

Like a shrew, like an orphan who had lost his parents, he sat on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Alright!

Mu Zifeng shouted, "When you slaughtered my disciples of the Mu Zi Sect, you should have thought of today's result!"

"Why? How do you know that I was involved in the massacre of the Mu Zi Sect?"

Peng Kaihu said suspiciously.

"If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do!"

As soon as Mu Zifeng's hand stretched out, the bodies of Outback and Peng Kai flew towards him out of thin air, and they were all put on the door of his head with one hand and searched for souls.

"Is this Kunming Peak the exit to and from the Demon Netherworld?" Mu Zifeng casually put the two of them into the spirit bag, plus the Tiger Sect Xuanhuang that was put into it before, and the three of them finally got together again.

Of course, the storage bags of all the people who were killed were packed by Mu Zifeng.

"Are we all rescued?"

"Yes, the people in the main organization have been killed by Lord Mu, so we don't have to die!"

"Great, I'll go back today, and I won't get drunk and go home!"

"Master, you must find three female cultivators to have fun together!"

"Master Mu, thank you for saving your life!"

Plopping down, Mu Zifeng knelt down in front of a large piece of black pressure. The faces of the monks were filled with excitement for the rest of their lives.

"Did I say I would let you go?"

This matter is a matter of life and death for Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, and Zilan, and there is no room for any news to leak.

Mu Zifeng's words were like a scoop of cold water on the head, which extinguished their excitement at once, and the wood carving clay sculpture knelt there, not knowing what to say.

"Why? Why do you want to detain us!"

Li Wei was the first to stand up, "Our Meteor Sect is also a big sect, what kind of thing are you? The Terran Race is just a lowly species, how dare you not let us leave? Don't forget, where is this? This is the Xuan Demon Continent, the territory of our demons, and it is not your turn to give orders to the Terrans!"

"Yes, it's our demons here who have the final say, no matter how powerful you are, you still dare to be the enemy of our entire demon clan?"

Some monks echoed.

"Mu Daoyou, isn't it a bit too much for you to do this!"

The three brothers, such as the Great Elder of the Wind, took a step forward, and the momentum of the Fifth Order Great Demon Venerable was released, but how to look at it, compared with Peng Kai, Outdog, and Zhuo Juan, how could it be a little inadequate.

"Who else?

Mu Zifeng ignored the three of them and spoke calmly.

"And me!"

"And me!" ......

"Lord Mu, the junior Sword Intent Sect Master Li Yankai is willing to obey your orders!" Li Yankai was the first to stand up.

"Stand aside!" Mu Zifeng nodded slightly.

"The villain Demon Machine Pavilion Feng Liangxin is willing to follow the adult. ”

There were also some monks who expressed their willingness to obey whatever Mu Zifeng did.

"Is there anyone else? Is there anyone who is not convinced?"

Mu Zifeng shouted three times, and all the monks looked at each other, and no one stood up again.

"Mu Zifeng, isn't it enough for so many of us?"

Li Wei and Elder Feng Da glanced back and found that there were not one thousand but eight hundred monks who stood up, and there were twenty-three monks among them, all of whom were young sect masters of the various sects in the Demon City, or elite disciples who were ranked relatively high in the sect.

If one of these disciples loses, all those sects will be angry, and there will be twenty-three.

Li Wei and Elder Feng Da glanced at each other, and each saw a hint of firmness and mockery in each other's eyes.

"The main organization is too strong, they don't dare to provoke it, do you dare to make a public anger with this little Mu Zi faction?"

"There's no one, and since there's no one, then you can die!"

Saying that, Mu Zifeng made a trick.

"Bang bang bang!"

Like fireworks, the bodies of thousands of people exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and their spirits were destroyed.

"Phew!"

Everyone in the audience gasped.

"Words are spoken! This is an out-and-out way of words!"

They looked at Mu Zifeng with a strong sense of jealousy in their eyes, "This Terran youth is too decisive to kill, and with such a person, isn't it the old birthday star hanging himself?"

With a wave of Mu Zifeng's hand, the sky was clear.

"Sect Master Li, you can go!"

"What? just let us go?" Li Yankai couldn't believe his ears, "I heard you right!"

Mu Zifeng ignored them, and with a sweep of his sleeve, thousands of storage bags were swept into his sleeve by it, and then he tore the void, and the whole person disappeared.

"What's going on? Aren't we here to comprehend the sword intent? We have such a fierce fight here?"

"What about those who fought, why are they gone?"

"Oops, my head hurts, as if something has been pulled away?!"

"I seem to remember what happened, but I can't remember what's going on, what happened?"

It was Mu Zifeng who used the Spiritual Secret Technique, causing them to lose all their memories, and even if the Demon Emperor came, there was no way to recover.

At this moment, in front of the Kunming Peak, he was holding two objects in his hands, smiling.