Chapter 477: The Great War is Coming

The body had already been destroyed, and the spirit of the Great Elder of the Mist Clan flew out, and he fled towards the sky without hesitation.

But can he fly away?

The answer is, of course, no, the formation that joined the runes is extremely strong, and it is said that he is a remnant soul, even if his cultivation reaches the peak state and wants to escape, it is an impossible thing.

This is the domineering point of Mu Zifeng's current formation god master!

But the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and a divine soul wants to explode, and the destructive power produced should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Mu Zifeng threw a human pill that the Great Elder said into his mouth, flew up, turned into a streamer, and chased straight towards the remnant soul.

The effect of that person's pill was indeed against the sky, and in less than thirty breaths, the immortal power consumed by Mu Zifeng's previous use of the Qiankun Emperor Sword had recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and his face couldn't help but show a smile from the bottom of his heart.

With the help of Ren Dan, if he encounters other strong people, he is not afraid of a battle.

In the clear blue sky, two black shadows, one large and one small, were galloping, and if you looked closely, the one running in front was a remnant soul only the size of a palm, and behind the remnant soul was an elegant figure.

"Where to run!"

Mu Zifeng snapped, and his right hand stretched out suddenly. The remnant soul of the Great Elder happened to touch the barrier of the formation, and he was caught by Mu Zifeng in a dizzy rebound.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

The Great Elder roared hysterically.

"You think too much, when you are alive, Ben Shaoshang is not afraid, can a ghost do anything earth-shattering?"

Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the remnant soul of the Great Elder, and an ancient message was also imprinted into his mind.

"It's just a third-rate force in the Third Realm, what's the big deal? Ben Shao still thinks you're going against the sky!"

He said jokingly, waved his hand and struck out the triple prohibition, sealing the remnant soul of the Great Elder in a jade bottle and throwing it into the storage bag.

But when he turned around, he almost didn't have his nose crooked.

Because he found that the corpse of the Great Elder who had been split into two had appeared in the hands of Xiao Xuan and Mu Haotian respectively, and the two of them were playing haha, and at the same time, they turned the two corpses into a piece of jerky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is that a corpse okay? Could it be that these two boys can even refine corpses?"

He complained in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, even if the blood of the two of them is sprayed, what can it do?

As soon as his mental power moved, this trapped array turned invisible.

"Brother Zifeng, are you okay?"

Zi Lan stepped in one step, and hung on Mu Zifeng's body like a koala, and the four-colored magic pupils emitted the light of maternal love.

Mu Zifeng almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood, "Is it okay for the little master to be Mu Haotian's father?" You look at the little master like a son, is it really good?"

Zilan also felt her gaffe, and she sneered, and her face was suddenly covered with a layer of red cloth.

In fact, in these days at the headquarters of the Weidao League, they are almost inseparable from Mu Haotian, and they have invisibly released the most maternal side, and if they want to change back, I am afraid they will not be able to do it for a while.

"Auntie, where is Trumpet Day?"

As he spoke, Mu Haotian opened his arms and rushed towards Zilan and the other women, but Rui Sisi pulled Zilan's arm, and the two of them dodged lightly.

When Mu Haotian was only one meter tall, it was forgivable for him to drill into his arms, but now that he has grown to more than one meter fifty, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a big guy, such a big guy drilled into a girl's arms, no matter how you look at it, it is a little weird.

"What's the matter, don't you aunts, want a trumpet day? Why is the life of a trumpet heaven so bitter?"

Mu Haotian saw that all the women didn't let him drill into his arms, and he repeated his old tricks and began to play the sad card.

But his trick didn't work anymore, let him pretend to be in tears, Rui Sisi and the others just touched his head, and didn't mean to hold him into his arms.

"Okay, God, look at what you look like, you're already an adult, you know? Don't forget, you are already a man, a man bleeds without tears, and the safety of your aunts will be protected by you in the future. ”

"Don't grow up, I still want to be a child!"

Like a spoiled little emperor, Mu Haotian began to splash and roll.

"Since you want to be a child, why do you want to grab things with your little brother Xuan?"

Mu Zifeng was also ruthless when he exposed it.

"Hey, hey!"

Mu Haotian scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, compared to the powerful cultivator, he preferred to become strong earlier.

"Okay, let my father take a look, what kind of cultivation have you achieved?"

Mu Zifeng lovingly touched Mu Haotian's little head.

As soon as he heard that Mu Zifeng was going to check his cultivation, Xiao Trumpet Tian suddenly came to his senses, and his previous unhappiness was left behind.

His body shook, and a coercion emanated from his body.

"The peak of the Fifth Order Great Immortal Venerable?"

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while, "The reincarnated spirit boy is the reincarnated spirit child, and his cultivation does not even have a barrier at all, ordinary people want to cultivate to the peak of the fifth-order Great Immortal Venerable, and without the cultivation resources like a mountain, they can't pile it up at all, but what about him, casually absorbed the cultivation of a few demon emperors, and achieved it effortlessly, this kind of cultivation speed against the sky, how can other monks live?"

"Xiao Xuan, what about you?"

Mu Zifeng turned his face to Xiao Xuan and spoke hopefully.

"Master, Xiao Xuan is not as anti-heaven as Haotian, Xiao Xuan has just reached the peak of the Sixth-Order Great Demon Emperor. ”

Xiao Xuan also scratched the back of his head and replied embarrassedly.

"Yes, that's pretty good!"

Mu Zifeng raised his big finger at him.

"However, the cultivation of the two of you is progressing too quickly, I'm afraid the foundation is not stable, and you have to control it yourself in the future, don't absorb too much cultivation, this is not the right path after all. ”

"Cut!"

Before Xiao Xuan could speak, Mu Haotian pursed his lips and let out a contemptuous sound, "Dad, if you want to use these people's bodies to make alchemy, you just say it, why bother with those twists and turns, it's not the right path, can you tell me, what is the right path?"

"You little, how can you talk to your father?!"

If it weren't for Mu Zifeng's spiritual power investigation, on the soul of Trumpet Heaven, the triple prohibition he had arranged was still there, he would have thought that this kid had recovered his memory, and he was about to disobey the Heavenly Empire.

"Dad, it's just a matter of facts, don't take it to heart. ”

Trumpet Tian stuck out his tongue and grimaced at Mu Zifeng, regaining his cunning appearance.

But he didn't find that Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, and ten layers of prohibitions were densely planted on the soul of Trumpet Heaven.

"This kid's origin is always unknown, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!"

"Dad, what are we going to do next?"

As if he hadn't noticed that Mu Zifeng had planted another ten prohibitions on his divine soul, Xiao Tian looked at Mu Zifeng and opened his mouth with big eyes.

"How? Cut the grass and eradicate it, of course!"

As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, Xiaolong and the one hundred and twenty-three dragon clan monks were all released by him.

"Subordinates meet the patriarch!"

"The old slave meets the master!"

Long You led all the dragon monks to salute Mu Zifeng with fists, while Xiaolong knelt on one knee and bowed to worship.

"Get up!"

With a wave of the sleeves of Mu Zifeng's robe, these dragon clan monks all stood up straight.

"Ah, Void Dragons, it's so fun!"

As soon as Mu Haotian saw these dragon clan monks, he immediately came to his senses, he grabbed a dragon clan who cultivated to be a ninth-order Great Demon Venerable, and danced and climbed up the person's body.

"Oh my God, don't be rude!"

Mu Haotian's naughty behavior was stopped by Mu Zifeng's words.

"Dad, you just let them ride the day after tomorrow, they won't be bad anyway. ”

Trumpet Tian took Mu Zifeng's big hand and kept shaking.

"The villain greets the young master!"

Looking at the father of the small Tianguan Mu Zifeng, the old man of the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable Dragon Clan who had resisted before, he was not calm all of a sudden, "What is the difference between offending the young master of the patriarch's family and offending the patriarch?

"Patriarch, let the little one be the young master's mount, the little one is willing. ”

"Dad, everyone has agreed, is there any point in you stopping it again?"

Trumpet Tian crooked his little brain and looked at Mu Zifeng pitifully.

"It's not that I won't let you ride, but Dad hasn't finished arranging the division of labor yet!"

Mu Zifeng glanced at Mu Haotian. Then he turned his face to the dragon monks.

"Everyone, raising soldiers for a thousand days is used for a while, and now is the time to use you, do you see? The realm in front of us is full of spatial turbulence, and we can only reach the old nest of the fog clan through this space turbulence, and the fog tribe everyone still doesn't know, this is an alien race, to put it bluntly, it is a group of foreign invaders, what should we do to these people?"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Void Dragons were originally a group of murderous people, and for so many years, they had been trapped in that projectile land, and now that they finally had a chance to get ahead, what reason did they have to let it go?

Moreover, killing these foreign invaders is a good deed full of righteousness in itself, and there is an important reason, that is, the dragon clan not only likes treasures, they also have their own special means, which can probe the whereabouts of treasures, once those treasures fall into their hands, how can there be a reason to spit out.

For thousands of years, they had endured it for so long that even they didn't know how far their combat experience had degraded.

This is a great opportunity to kill people and seize treasures, even if you die, you must seize it tightly.

"Let's go!"

Mu Zifeng waved his hand and gave the order to attack.