Chapter 507: Supreme Momentum

"Mu Zifeng, you are a great sect master, do you only deserve to hide behind a group of women? The faces of men all over the world have made you lose their faces!

Xuan Yi said playfully. Although the injuries on his body were not yet healed, and his magic power was only a little more than sixty percent, he still repeated his old tricks, flying high in the air, mobilizing ten points of strength, and slapped Mu Zifeng and the seven girls viciously, without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade.

"Old thing, don't chirp crookedly for the master, to deal with people like you, you don't need my dad to reach out at all, the master will send you back to grandma's house today. ”

Mu Haotian stood in mid-air, learning from Mu Zifeng's appearance, and also came to a fire-burning sky-burning style, a palm print of hundreds of zhang in size, and blasted at Xuan Yi, it was also a fire palm, I have to say that this little guy's ability to learn exercises is not ordinarily strong, Mu Zifeng's fire palm was used once, and he learned it, and he played decently, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't refine the fire bead and didn't have the fire attribute in his palm, he used this trick in the same way as Mu Zifeng.

Xuan Yi was also secretly surprised in his heart, seeing that this kid was less than ten years old, how could a ten-year-old child have such a high level of cultivation? This is also a bit too against the sky, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, it is impossible to cultivate to the level of the Demon Emperor, looking at the fluctuations of this kid's mana, he is not only the Demon Emperor, this is also the Fifth Order Great Demon Emperor!

If you don't get rid of them, I'm afraid there will be no matter how much the Xuan Demon Empire will be.

"I know that you are the son of that thief, so let your family die today, remember, you died at the hands of my Xuan Demon Ancestor, Xuan Yi. ”

"Boom!"

The two palms collided and there was a roar, flying sand and dust, because of the experience of the last time, this time all the disciples of the Mu Zi Sect hid five hundred miles away, and no casualties were caused. Even Mu Zifeng, who was seriously injured, was moved to safety by the seven daughters.

"Whew-smack-"

After all, Mu Haotian is only the strength of the peak of the fifth-order Great Immortal Venerable, and because of the transformation of absorbing other people's cultivation, the foundation is very unstable, although his combat experience is extremely rich, and he can easily kill the ordinary fifth-order Great Demon Emperor, but in the case of protecting Mu Zifeng and the Seventh Daughter, his little cultivation, compared with the old half-step supreme, is not enough to see, he is like a cannonball, "plop", was slapped into the ground. If it weren't for the strength of his physical body, and Xuan Yi only had more than sixty percent of his strength left, he would be in danger of being slapped into a blood mist at this moment.

Rao is like this, he also has all the bones in his body, although he has not lost all his cultivation, but there is not much left.

On the other hand, Xuan Yi was only really out less than two hundred miles again, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God, where are you—"

Rui Sisi wore her hair loose, and rushed to the deep hole smashed by Mu Haotian like crazy, her hands were linked, and pieces of hard soil and stones were picked up by her, and her ten fingernails were completely broken, but she didn't realize it, and after a while, the deep hole was surrounded by blood, and even the gravel picked out was stained with blood.

"Oh my God!"

Yun Meng also joined in, and then, Meng Yi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, Zi Lan, Duan Ping, and Feng Feifei all joined in, and the seven women were like seven little madmen, completely ignoring the sharp stones that cut the jade hand and cut the arm.

The blood of the seven people mixed together, forming a mist of blood.

"Oh my God!"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power had already discovered that Mu Haotian still had signs of life, but he did not stop the behavior of the seventh girl at all.

Having experienced the pain of losing Xiao Xuan, he fully understood the mood of the seventh girl at this time.

For a long time, everyone has regarded Trumpet Tian as a biological son, and now seeing him like this, what woman can not be heartbroken?

The disciples of the Mu Zi faction, including Quan Sibo, did not speak, and in such a situation, it would be superfluous to say anything.

Strength, in addition to strength is still strength!

For a long time, Mu Zifeng has been an invincible existence in the minds of all the disciples of the Mu Zi Sect, and it is like a myth, and now seeing that their whole family has been beaten like this old thing, what else can be left except heartache?

Mu Zifeng didn't expect that after this battle, the disciples of the Mu Zi faction all stepped up their cultivation, and there were many strong people, of course, this is a later story.

At this moment, he also regretted very much in his heart, regretting that he didn't find more holy treasures for his family, even if it was a suit of armor, if he had the offensive and defensive holy treasures at hand, Mu Haotian would not have lost so badly.

Compared with the old Demon Emperor, his background is still a bit low.

"Ji Ji, Mu Zifeng, what tricks do you have this time? If you surrender now, this seat promises you to leave a whole corpse for your whole family. ”

"Old horseman, don't be too happy, until the last moment, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

Mu Zifeng shook his head and abandoned the unrealistic idea, a red pill the size of a dragon's eye was also stuffed into his mouth, the name of this pill is called Burst Pill, as the name suggests, if you eat this pill, your cultivation will improve by a big realm in a short period of time, and it can last for half an hour, and the sequelae is that you must have a three-month period of weakness, and if you don't get it right, it will decline, as for how much it will fall, it varies from person to person.

Since entering the Ninth Order Great Immortal Venerable, Mu Zifeng found that the secret technique he obtained from the Holy Sect Mo Lun to improve his cultivation did not work, and he analyzed that it might be because the level of that secret technique was too low, and it could no longer keep up with the needs of his cultivation. As everyone in the Mu Zi faction saw, he had gone so smoothly all the way that he had no idea what it meant to fail, which exposed a lot of problems the last time he faced the Patriarch of the Wu Clan, and even Xiao Xuan fell.

Now against this ninth-order Great Demon Emperor who is at the peak of the consummation, and can also be said to be a half-step supreme guy, will history repeat itself? Fortunately, Mu Haotian blocked this old thing once, otherwise, he would really be in danger of falling in the flesh.

What about the three-month period of weakness? As long as you can kill the old thing in front of you, what if you say that there is a three-month period of weakness, that is, there is a one-year period of weakness?

"Mu Zifeng, don't you thin donkey and pull hard, eat the Burst Pill to improve your cultivation, you are not afraid of eating you to death?

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while, these old things are really more than a ghost, as soon as Mu Zifeng ate the pill, he was immediately discovered by Xuan Yi.

But no matter what, this old guy wants to get out alive today!

A strong opponent is not terrible, what is terrible is that this powerful opponent is also a ruthless person, a ruthless and yin person, this kind of person can be said to be an existence without a bottom line, he will never allow a person in this world to have the same cultivation as him, since this is the case, then what is there to be polite.

All along, Mu Zifeng has always been a benevolent and righteous monk, and if others don't mess with him, he won't take the initiative to provoke others, but since this person has provoked him again and again, it means that there is no need to endure it anymore!

"Whoosh!"

After swallowing the Burst Pill, Mu Zifeng's momentum soared visibly, and at the same time, the injuries on his body were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Zifeng had never felt that he was so powerful today, his spiritual power almost covered half of the Xuan Demon Continent, as long as he wanted to, everything within the scope of his spiritual power could be completely destroyed with a single thought.

And his domain is no longer a fake domain, it is extremely solid, and if someone accidentally breaks into his domain, he can make that person disappear with a glance. The sky was no longer cloudy, the ground was clear, and a feeling of being part of the rules of nature rose from the bottom of his heart.

Who am I?

I am the heavens of this world!

Who am I?

I am the Lord, the Lord of this world!

A domineering spirit rose in his heart, and a momentum that could destroy the world rose in his body!

"Is this what the Supreme feels?"

For the first time, he felt this greatness, which could be compared to the greatness of this world!

What is the purpose of a monk's cultivation? Isn't it the pursuit of excellence and eternity? Isn't it the pursuit of this ultimate power? Isn't it the pursuit of a supreme avenue?

And the feeling of this avenue gradually became clear in Mu Zifeng's mind, and even every vein was so within reach.

The chaos that opened up the heavens and the earth, the establishment of the rules of heaven and earth, the cultivation of life, and the deduction of history, is the so-called life two, two birth three, and three birth of all things.

The beginning of chaos, the cultivation of all things, the spirit of heaven and earth, the square is one!

At that moment, he completely fell into an epiphany about the Great Dao, so much so that he forgot that he was still fighting with Xuan Yi, and there was a ruthless person eyeing him.

"Sect Master Mu, how about we strike the war?"

Feeling that the momentum on Mu Zifeng's body was gradually soaring, a yin wind rose from Xuan Yi's heels and rose to the top of his brain, he felt that the person in front of him could no longer be called a human, but should be called a god, a god who could control the fate of all human beings.

To oppose such a god, unless his old birthday star hangs himself - he doesn't want to live anymore. After cultivating for so many years, the only thing he feels fortunate about is that he has a good sense of smell, not to mention the unpredictable prophet, it can be no worse, the early perception of danger has allowed him to avoid a lot of dangers, and now this perception has begun to appear again, so how can he not pay attention to it?

The person in front of him was terrible, so terrible that he trembled, if he was in his heyday, he still had the courage to fight, but now his cultivation is less than fifty percent, and he is still suffering from internal injuries, he will not dare to compare it no matter what.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so why bother seizing the day?