Chapter 330: Spear of the Underworld! Back to the Past? (Subscription Requested)

Everyone's eyes were straight.

They watched in disbelief.

The Dark Nether Beast's majestic body, like a mountain, was completely gone.

There was not even a breath of the other party in the air.

With Mu Yan's brazen blow, an infinite wave of energy was set off.

The Dark Nether Beast completely collapsed, leaving not even a fragment behind.

At the same time, the king of Dongli was also destroyed in an instant.

In the strong resilience, under this world-destroying power, there is no place for it.

Mu Yan was dressed in golden armor, stepping on the void, overlooking the earth.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, Mu Yan was like a god.

The impact of this incident on everyone is too great.

Especially the wind poetry.

They originally had the intention of sealing the king of Dongli.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan destroyed the other party in one fell swoop.

For the wind poetry that grew up in the kamikaze dynasty and was familiar with the things of the evil king, the subversion caused was too great.

Mu Yan has completed an impossible thing.

"It's worthy of being the master, it's a genius!" Feng Shiyin sighed, and admired Mu Yan even more sincerely.

At this time, a surprise suddenly appeared on Mu Yan's face.

Because a voice sounded in his head.

"Kill the Calamity-level Demon Beast Dark Nether Beast and obtain the Cataclysmic-level Dark Nether Beast Fighting Soul, and the Dark Nether Beast's flesh and blood cannot be taken. ”

Cataclysmic Dark Netherbeast Fighting Spirit, War Spear.

Mu Yan saw the extra fighting soul in the soul sea, and was very puzzled: "The Dark Netherworld Beast was produced by the bloodline of King Dongli, and it also belongs to the category of demon beasts?"

Doesn't this mean that the king of Dongli is closer to a demon beast among half-humans and half-beasts?

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll take a look at this war spear. Mu Yan beckoned.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared behind him, as if the gates of hell had been opened, and a three-meter-long fierce spear slowly flew out of the whirlpool.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and they were filled with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

"Spear of the Underworld!" Mu Yan exclaimed.

This peerless fierce spear is dark and evil, surging with the power of the Yellow Spring, controlling the life and death of all things in the world.

With the birth of the Spear of the Immortal, a terrible storm swept through everything.

The battleships in the distance are uncontrolled and are about to be lifted off.

Seeing this, Mu Yan hurriedly withdrew the spear of the god of the underworld.

"One more hole card!" Mu Yan was very satisfied.

Although this Spear of the Immortal God looks awe-inspiring, as long as it is used well, it doesn't matter the style of the weapon.

When Mu Yan returned to the battleship, everyone was still immersed in the hellish scene just now.

However, under the reminder of Feng Shiyin, everyone still embarked on the return journey back to the kamikaze dynasty.

Master Xuankun led a group of tomb robbers to thank Mu Yan and others for their kindness, and prepared to leave.

When parting, Master Xuankun said to Mu Yan: "Master Mushi, I originally specialized in Buddhism, but the King Kong Temple where I was located was slaughtered overnight, so my temperament changed greatly and I embarked on the road of killing. The revenge of the King Kong Temple is the obsession of my life, and when I finish avenging, I will return to the Kamikaze Dynasty to join you. ”

Mu Yan said: "Is it difficult to take revenge, do you need help?"

Master Xuankun's eyes were resolute, and he said, "Master Mu Shi has already helped me too much, I don't dare to ask for anything more." I will personally avenge this revenge. ”

Mu Yan nodded: "I wish the master success, and my Lanba Sect will always open the door for you." ”

Master Xuankun and the others left.

At this time, Mu Yan gathered Tang Zhendong and others together.

"It's a pity that I didn't find the Time Scripture this time. Tang Zhendong sighed.

Mu Yan shook his head: "I can only say that fate has not arrived, there is no need to force it, and then think about the rest of the ways." ”

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed.

Mu Yan exclaimed, "Professor Chen's notebook is still there?"

He thought of a few possibilities, but wasn't quite sure.

Tang Zhendong said: "Fortunately, I kept an eye on it and took advantage of the chaos to put away Professor Chen's notes and bones. ”

He took out a notebook from the storage ring and handed it to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan shook his notes and found that nothing had fallen.

"I've watched it several times, and I'm not going to get caught in it. Tang Zhendong said.

Mu Yan was unwilling and said, "Professor Chen used the Time Sutra before he died, and I think it is likely to be near Professor Chen's body, except for this notebook, there is nothing else." ”

He tore it hard and ripped off the leather cover of the notebook.

Bang.

A small golden page fell to the ground.

When they saw this, they were overjoyed.

Tang Zhendong patted Professor Chen next to him and said with a smile: "The ontology of your time and space is quite interesting, and you have hidden the true scriptures in the cover." ”

Professor Chen was a little speechless, but he was still quite curious about this famous time scripture.

Mu Yan picked up the golden page and looked at it carefully.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary golden sheet with strange runes engraved on it.

"Is this the true scripture of time that can travel through time and space and even see the future and the past?" Mu Yan said.

He shot two arcs of swords at random, striking the pages with a sneering sound.

The golden pages look very solid.

Everyone was amazed.

"Can you take me to my father Mu Feng?" Mu Yan suddenly said to the golden pages.

There was a dead silence in the atmosphere.

Xiao Yue said: "Brother Yan, it may not understand what you say. ”

Professor Chen said, "Maybe we didn't know how to use the scriptures. ”

Mu Yan was a little speechless.

Suddenly, the golden pages bloomed with dazzling light and floated up from Mu Yan's hand.

A golden vortex suddenly broke through in the void, rolling up a terrifying raging tide, rippling in all directions, and flying everyone.

Before Mu Yan could react, he was sucked by a huge suction.

Bang.

The next moment, Mu Yan was directly sucked into the whirlpool.

Immediately afterward, the golden pages flew in.

At this time, the whirlpool slowly disappeared from the sky.

All was quiet again.

Seeing that Mu Yan and the True Scripture of Time were gone, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, showing a face full of shock.

"My God, where has Brother Yan gone?" Xiao Yue screamed.

"Sucked away by that whirlpool. Zhao Xiaofeng was also dumbfounded.

At this time, Professor Chen slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "I remember, this scene also happened to me, I thought it was a dream!"

Tang Zhendong said anxiously: "Could it be that the Time Sutra has worked?"

......

It seems like a long time has passed.

It was dark in front of me.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yan opened his heavy eyelids.

He was amazed by what he saw.

Mu Yan's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Where is this?"

In front of you is an endless field of greenery, and there is a noise not far away.

Suddenly, a round thing rolled towards him.

Mu Yan has experienced a long shuttle, and his sight has not fully recovered.

At this time, his afterglow swept over the rolling thing, and subconsciously raised his palm.

There was thunder in his palm, and thousands of fighting spirits surged.

Rumble!

The round thing was immediately blown open, and it could not be broken anymore.

"Classmate, kick the ball over!" Suddenly, a voice floated in.

It's just that the next moment, the voice suddenly became sharp: "Damn, this kid blew up our balls!"

Mu Yan's gaze only recovered at this time.

He finally realized that the round thing that rushed over was actually a football!

This green field turned out to be a football field.

"Where am I?" Mu Yan slowly got up from the ground, muttering strangely to himself.

At this time, several strong young men gathered around.

The young man at the head said angrily: "Stinky boy, what grade are you from, and you let you pass the ball and actually break our ball?"

Mu Yan just looked down at himself as if he hadn't heard of it.

The clothes are still the spotless white robes, and other than that, the strength is still there.

Moreover, what shocked Mu Yan was that the True Scripture of Time was lying quietly in his soul sea.

"Don't pretend to be deaf!"

The young man saw that Mu Yan ignored him, and suddenly felt that his face was pale, and he couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

"Where is this?" Unexpectedly, Mu Yan suddenly asked.

"What are you pretending to be stupid!" the young man was annoyed, and with one hand stretched out, he was about to grab Mu Yan's head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this hand was stretched out, before it touched Mu Yan, it was shocked back by an invisible force.

The young man was directly swept away by this force, howled miserably, and fell heavily to the ground.

The rest of the group were so frightened that they all took a step back.

"I didn't expect to be a very powerful martial artist. "There is humanity.

"Brother Dali, the intermediate Qingying monk you just promoted, give this kid some color and take a look!" someone said again.

At this time, a handsome young man came out of it, Qi Yu Xuanang, who was what they called Brother Dali.

Brother Dali looked at Mu Yan deeply, and said: "Seeing that your strength is not bad, apologize to my brother, this matter is over, otherwise it will ......"

It's just that when he approached, Mu Yan's expression became more and more confused.

Why does this strong brother look so familiar and familiar?

However, Mu Yan now desperately wants to know where he has come.

He snorted coldly, "How else?"

Brother Dali made a throat-slitting gesture and said, "Die!"

"You've watched too many movies, right?" Mu Yan couldn't help laughing.

The next moment, the silver glow in his eyes flowed, and the phantom of the Sky Splitting Dragon faintly appeared behind him.

"Ahhh

Several screams rang out behind Brother Strong.

He hurriedly turned back, but saw an incredible scene.

I saw that more than a dozen companions were all lifted into the air like chickens, looking like they were about to be thrown off at any time.

Rao is Brother Dali is now the most powerful among them, and he has never seen such a terrifying scene.

Mu Yan raised his hand lightly.

The next moment, the dozen or so people were thrown out as if they were throwing sandbags.

Suddenly, there was a thudding sound on the green ground.

Brother Dali immediately turned pale, his body froze, and he twisted his neck back very mechanically.

"Now, can you answer my question?" Mu Yan said.

"Yes, yes. Brother Dali said without tears.

"Where is this?"

"Big brother, don't be kidding, of course this is Hamabu University. Brother Hercules said.

What the?

Hamamu University?

Mu Yan was shocked all of a sudden.

"What year is it now?" asked Mu Yan urgently.

Brother Dali was a little speechless, if he hadn't seen Mu Yan's powerful methods just now, he would have really thought that the other party had escaped from a mental hospital.

How can this question be so bizarre?

He was about to answer.

Suddenly, the patrol car of the security guard in the distance came with a buzzing sound.

The patrol car pulled up on the runway outside the football field and rushed down several security guards, including the security captain.

"Who's making trouble?" yelled the security captain.

Binbu University is the only martial arts university in Binjiang City, and its defense power is also amazing.

This little security captain turned out to be a high-ranking real person.

Brother Dali was instantly happy when he saw the security captain coming.

He was very clever and hid behind them, pointing at Mu Yan: "Captain, it's this kid who injured all our teammates!"

The security captain glanced at Mu Yan and said, "What grade are you from, why are you hurting people here?"

Mu Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

He unleashed a majestic coercion, and immediately set off a raging storm, like a raging dragon's raging waves, sweeping in all directions.

Several security guards were swept away directly.

The security captain's eyes widened, and before he could see what was going on, he was thrown out.

The entire green field was pushed sideways by the strong wind, and it was a mess.

Mu Yan sighed: "I just want to ask a few questions, why bother to be rude, make it like I bully people?"

If it weren't for the mercy of his men, I'm afraid these people would have turned into blood mist in an instant.

Brother Hercules cowered on the ground, holding his head and trembling.

Mu Yan walked up to him and said with a smile: "You're clever, aren't you, so diligent in complaining?"

The voice fell on Brother Hercules' ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Frightened, Brother Dali begged for mercy: "You have a lot, don't take me seriously." ”

"Forget it, I'd better check it myself. Mu Yan beckoned.

Brother Dali immediately felt everything in his trouser pocket fly out.

There are cell phones, wallets, student IDs, and keys, etc.

Mu Yan was dumbfounded: "A sweatpants, you have so many things, are you here to play football or hurt people?"

Brother Dali smiled wryly: "I specially bought pants with deep pockets." ”

The mobile phone fell into Mu Yan's hand, and when he opened it, his expression suddenly became calm.

It is written that the alliance has been in history for 100 years.

After all mankind united and formed an alliance, the Blue Star established the Alliance Calendar.

Mu Yan knew that the time and space he was in was the 123rd year of the alliance calendar.

Now in a blink of an eye, it has returned to twenty-three years later?

It seems that the Time Sutra can really take people through time and space.

However, when the student ID floated in front of Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's expression became even more confused.

Because there is a very eye-catching name on it: Tang Dali!

Immediately, Mu Yan tilted his head sideways, and then looked at Brother Dali, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a flattering face.

, this product is actually his own father-in-law!

Mu Yan's heart is now like thousands of alpacas running wildly.

Tang Dali saw that Mu Yan's expression was constantly changing, and his heart was also up and down, not knowing what the big guy in front of him was thinking.

At this time, he saw Mu Yan slowly walking towards him.

"Big brother, what do you want to do?" Tang vigorously tried to squeeze out a smile.

Mu Yan smiled: "I want to beat you!"

The flame in my heart has been held back for a long time.

I didn't dare to beat my father-in-law in my own time and space, and now that such a good opportunity is in front of me, how can I not beat him?

Immediately, under the horror of Tang Dali's eyes, Mu Yan flew over!