The sun is rising, and the sky is full of clouds.

What is incompatible with this beautiful scenery is the murderous aura in the air, as if it were a substance-like murderous aura!

There were also countless wails of unjust souls in the thick murderous aura, adding a strange color to the clouds in the sky out of thin air, making this ordinary morning suddenly seem no longer ordinary!

"Truly, Terran boy, if you can die under the magic knife of this sect master, it can be regarded as your creation. He spoke grimly, holding the magic knife in his hand, like a yaksha crawling out of hell, full of a kind of evil ferocity, as if possessed by the magic knife.

"Old horseman, don't pretend to be a ghost, Young Master Ben made you a real ghost today!" Mu Zifeng also had a gloomy face and tensed his muscles.

The immortal power of the whole body is concentrated in the right palm, and the thirty percent of the immortal power blessed by the wind bead is also concentrated in the right palm without hesitation or at all, and the right palm is more than twice as thick as usual, and the immortal power in it has an impulse that cannot be waited, as if it wants to break out of the body.

"Soul Slayer!"

"Wind Breaker!"

The knife is a good knife, worthy of being a high-grade magic treasure with a full ninefold prohibition, the shadow of the knife is steeply enlarged, condensed in the air into a size of thirty meters, and the soul in it is even more like coming to life, grinning his teeth, opening his bloody mouth, roaring at Mu Zifeng, and swallowing his body and spirit together with the knife shadow.

The palm is a giant palm, although it is only a square circle, but the bright green light emitted from the palm of the palm is breathtaking, and the rotating palm wind is like an indestructible tornado, swirling towards the sword shadow and the soul, as if to smash the whole heaven and earth.

It's a long story, but all this happened in an instant, and in a breath, the sword shadow and the palm wind collided together like two meteorites.

"Boom-"

A deafening sound shook the rocks at the bottom of the valley and rolled down, and within a radius of 50 zhang, the grass and trees were gone, all turned into powder, and the gravel flew one after another, covering the sky!

The battle of the strong people of the Demon King rank is really not to be underestimated!

I saw that the sword shadow and the palm shadow were frozen in the air for a dozen breaths, the knife shadow shattered inch by inch, and the palm wind also disappeared into invisibility.

Wow, Yongku took hundreds of steps back, his body was like a willow in the wind, shaking thousands of times before he lost the strength of the wind palm. He opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of blood. When his right palm was beheaded, his strength dropped really badly.

Mu Zifeng retreated more than two hundred steps, his hair was messy, he opened his mouth and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, only then did he stabilize his breath, and the bones of his whole body made a painful rattling sound, and his breath withered more than thirty percent.

"Blocked?" he was shocked, I actually used my own strength to block Huang Li Yongku's attack? But I felt that something was wrong, and then I realized that Quan Lao, who woke up at some point, was controlling his body.

"I'll just say, it can't be so easy!" he smiled gratefully at Elder Quan.

"We still have to go quickly. The extremely weak Elder Quan said, "There is a strange thing under that small pool, you can hide at the bottom of the pool." As he spoke, Quan Lao closed his eyes in pain, and the phantom of his body was only a thin layer, and even his eyes and nose were blurred.

"Come again!"

Mu Zifeng slowly stood up, and moved towards Huang Li Yongku step by step, in order to be more realistic, he forced out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his chest, making his whole person look like a blood gourd.

He reached into the storage bag with both hands, and each held a beast pill, which was the beast pill of the ninth-order demon beast giant frog and giant scorpion that he had just obtained, since Huang Li Yongku chose to fight to the death, he didn't mind putting two cannons at him.

"Ji Ji, you can die at the hands of this sect master, you can die in this Fallen God Valley, you will not lose anything in this life!" Huang Li Yongku looked at Mu Zifeng, who looked like a blood gourd, he was silent on the surface, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, after all, people who can take a knife from themselves can be described as a rare existence, even if the older generation of strong people come, I am afraid it will not work. But this kid just caught it! If he let this kid grow up, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a tune to cry, and my entire sect will probably suffer. So, he must be eliminated today anyway.

"Fallen God Valley, what a nice name, it's a pity, you don't deserve it!" Mu Zifeng said viciously.

"Die!"

The words fell, and "whoosh" two huge black shadows with a diameter of five meters flew towards Huang Li Yongku.

It was the two tenth-level demon beast beast pills that he had input into the immortal power.

But Mu Zifeng suddenly retreated, and instantly retreated to the sky above the waterhole.

"What is this?" Before he had time to think, when he saw the two balls flying out of Mu Zifeng's hands, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because he felt a strong aura of danger from the ball, which made his heart palpitate, suffocated him, and made his hair stand on end, it was the breath of death. Therefore, he stepped forward and twisted his waist and immediately retreated.

But it was too late.

"Boom, boom—"

After two loud bangs, a huge pit about fifty zhang deep appeared on the ground, and there was no trace of Yongku.

"Poof," Mu Zifeng also spit out a mouthful of blood, the explosive power of the tenth-level Demon Beast Pill was too great, just bearing a little aftermath, he was seriously injured, he felt that his eyelids couldn't be opened, and a strong sense of lethargy rushed into his mind.

"No, I can't be unconscious yet!" This will to survive supported him, making him squeeze out a trace of immortal power, bite the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his mind cleared up a little.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the life and death of Huang Li Yongku, and with the help of the impact of the explosion, he staggered into the small pool, and soon sank to the bottom of the pool. In a trance, he saw that there seemed to be a deep hole at the bottom of the pool, and he didn't care about it, he suddenly drilled into the deep hole, and then his eyes went black and he fainted......

I don't know how long it took, three days or three hours, in the deep pit at the bottom of the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the thick soil suddenly moved, and then the dirt scattered, and a gray-headed figure as if crawling out of a coffin slowly straightened up.

That figure is none other than the head of the Huangli Sect - Huangli Yongku.

The figure shook its head and looked around blankly, and finally, the five-colored light emitted by the five-colored demon pupil fell on its body.

"Ahh

A miserable howl similar to that of a demon beast suddenly resounded throughout the valley.

Look at the Yongli Yongku, how can it be described as miserable. I saw that his newly grown right hand and his entire arm were all shoulder-length, and the wounds on his body were criss-crossed, and there were two deep visible bones. Even his whole face was pitted and covered with wounds, and his clothes were strips of rags, making him almost naked.

Not to mention, the physical strength of the demon king rank monk is extraordinary, if you want to change to an ordinary monk below the demon king, in this kind of high-intensity explosion, I am afraid that the body will have already turned into a blood rain, and even the divine soul is inevitable.

And Huang Li Yongku was only seriously injured, which can be said to be very lucky.

"Terran boy Mu Zifeng, even if you peel off the skin and cramp and light the sky lantern, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

In fact, after so many years, he had never been so aggrieved, and he never expected to be injured by a monk whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, and he was injured to this extent.

It's really capsized in the gutter! And it's filled with stinky water!

He faintly felt a trace of remorse, for the sake of Huang Li Fanku's uncompetitive rebel, is it worth it? You know, he has more than 30 sons.

But soon, this remorse was replaced by a thick hatred, "No matter what the cost, this Terran boy must die!"

He looked around, trying to find Mu Zifeng or his corpse, he was a dignified demon king, and that kid would have been blown into scum in such a violent explosion.

Because the destructive power of the beast pill explosion is indistinguishable from friend to foe.

After carefully examining the devastated explosion site, Huang Li Yongku let out a long breath, and felt a light in his heart.

"That kid is finally dead, and he has finally cleared up a big trouble, otherwise it would be really difficult to sleep. He muttered, stopped talking, rose and fell a few times, and disappeared without a trace.

He left in a hurry, to go back to retreat and heal. If the news of his serious injuries were known, I am afraid that his enemies would join forces and fall into the trap and take him by surprise.

So, he had to guard against it.

The sun was in the sky, and the light shrouded the land, and there was silence all around.

If it weren't for the devastated pits and littered rubble, who would have known that there had been such a fierce fight in the Valley of the Fallen Gods......

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zifeng slowly opened his eyes. I found myself in a fantasy world.

I say fantasy because the sky is gray, and I feel that I am low, as if I can reach out and grasp the clouds. Being in this world, you will feel a kind of depression inexplicably. The large earthy yellow blocks are cracked, and the cracks are wide everywhere.

Not to mention the immortal qi in the air, even the demonic qi is very thin.

There was not a trace of greenery around, and there was the sound of the whirring wind in my ears, and the wind blew on people, and it hurt like a knife cutting flesh.

There was also a thick smell of blood in the entire space.

"Where is this?" Mu Zifeng slowly turned his neck.

Life is really impermanent, and both times it was because of the detonation of the Beast Pill that he came to two different worlds. Mu Zifeng showed a wry smile. Also because of the detonation of the beast pill, he was seriously injured, is this really a coincidence?

It seems that this beast pill is really a good thing. At this moment, he secretly decided that if he had the opportunity, he must collect more beast pills as a means of saving his life.

Thinking of this, he shook his head again, but it was so easy to collect beast pills.

He moved his limbs, and it was okay, they were all there.

He examined his injuries and found that there were three twisted meridians in his body, and the immortal qi was not running smoothly.

For no reason, he remembered Cen Long's lazy eyes, Lei Leopard's loud voice, Cen Qin's face with fire in the ice, and even more of Rui Sisi's reluctant expression when he finally left him, and the faces of his parents and sister......

"My dear friends, my dear! are you alright?" he muttered.

His nose was sore, and his eyes were overflowing with tears.