"Sixteen-year-old Tianzun is indeed more talented than me, but my fifty years have not been wasted. Ye Junlin said.

The gray-robed man said: "Of course, if you hadn't defeated me in the first place, I wouldn't have left everything behind and stayed with you to build Yanluo Tian." ”

Ye Junlin nodded, the gray-robed man in front of him had a mysterious background and came from a distant place.

"Old man, we are really going to join forces again this time, and together we will thwart the spirit of the Protector Mansion. Ye Junlin said.

The gray-robed man smiled: "Just like back then, fight side by side." ”

There seems to be an incomparably deep friendship between them, and they share the same hatred.

......

Wudang Mountain.

Mu Yan and Zhang Zhenwu are standing on the top of two high peaks at this moment, facing each other from afar.

Under the mountain peak, there were endless Wudang disciples looking up, and they faintly felt that a big war was going to break out.

"Who is that young man, and why is he fighting with our ancestor?"

"He doesn't look as old as us, how can he have such a high level of strength?"

"I think the ancestor must be suppressing the level, otherwise this young man will die. ”

They are speculating and are very optimistic about Mu Yan.

After all, Mu Yan is too young, although he is wearing a mature black jacket, he still has childishness on his face.

"Mu Yan Xiaoyou, did you hear their words, if you can't beat me, how can you dominate tens of thousands of disciples in Wudang?" Zhang Zhenwu smiled, as if inciting.

Mu Yan also chuckled, and there was arrogance in his eyes, and said, "I'll calm them down immediately." ”

Zhang Zhenwu's breath was slowly rising, and the coercion filled the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and there were dark clouds gathering in the blue sky.

The sky slowly darkened, and when I looked up, I couldn't see a trace of blue, only thick black clouds, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"The coercion of the High Heavenly Venerable is really extraordinary. Mu Yan said.

Zhang Zhenwu urged with both palms, and there were black and white air rotations, gushing out in a yin and yang trend, condensing into a huge palm in the air, immaculate and flawless, and instantly expanding to dozens of meters.

The giant palm set off a vast strong wind, and with the momentum of suppressing everything, it slapped towards Mu Yan.

Mu Yan was fearless, and blasted out with his backhand, facing the wind.

The golden giant palm appeared in the void, with golden lines, extremely sacred, and the glow was shining.

This palm contains the aura of Mu Yan Tianzun, vast and far-reaching, and slammed into the black and white giant palm.

Rumble!

I saw that the light was shining, the turbulence was flying, and the black and white giant palm was like an endless whirlpool, constantly devouring the power of the golden giant palm, causing its divine light to collapse and the energy to slowly dissipate.

There was a hint of surprise in Mu Yan's eyes.

"My palm power carries the mystery of Tai Chi, which can resolve the world's fighting skills. Zhang Zhenwu said with a smile, with a pride in his eyes on everything.

Tai chi?

This is not the familiar skill that was heard in previous times.

It's a more transcendent fighting skill.

Mu Yan produced a more powerful battle intent, his right hand was raised, and the brilliant golden battle armor covered his whole body, as if it was made of divine gold, and every inch carried a holy brilliance.

The wings on the back are ten meters long, and the feathers are sharp.

He pulled out the Saint King Sword from the void, and the moment the blade appeared, the surging sword aura was pervasive, terrifying to the extreme.

"Eat me with a sword!" Mu Yan raised his hand with a sword, slashing out a half-moon-shaped golden arc, which suddenly expanded in the air, filling the heavens and the earth, like a divine moon falling, and bursting out with a bang.

Zhang Zhenwu was not in a hurry, the black and white qi continued to surge, and he sacrificed an incomparably crystal flying sword, the sword light was incomparable, carrying the mystery of Tai Chi.

The sword light in the sky turned into a whirlpool like an abyss, devouring everything, and dissolving Mu Yan's golden sword.

"See? Our ancestor was able to break the young man's tricks with a light stroke. A disciple shouted at the foot of the mountain.

There was excitement in their eyes, and they couldn't help but be even more proud when they thought of being a Wudang disciple.

"This level of strength alone can't defeat me!" Zhang Zhenwu stood at the top of the peak, with an extraordinary bearing, like a generation of grandmasters.

It's just that he didn't notice that Mu Yan lowered his head slightly, his bangs hung down, and he couldn't see his eyes at all.

"Really?" the corners of Mu Yan's mouth raised, outlining a wanton arc.

On his body, the blood is like a big river, flowing endlessly, and the power of the rich blood is spurting thin.

A dragon groan.

I saw a hundred-meter-long dragon rising from behind Mu Yan, condensing into an entity in the long dome, dressed in heavy cyan scale armor, with monstrous majesty, it was the Sky Splitting Dragon.

Immediately afterwards, there was another tiger roar in Mu Yan's body, shocking a radius of hundreds of miles, very loud.

A colorful white tiger dozens of meters away appeared in the air with teeth and claws, extremely hideous, like the breath of a king rolling in.

Mu Yan's feet burst out with an unprecedented light accompanied by a crackling arc sound.

Lightning rose from beneath his feet.

The next moment, Mu Yan disappeared in place.

It's the Thunder Escape Technique!

The two peaks are more than 100 zhang apart, but under the thunder escape technique, the distance seems to have lost its meaning!

In the space behind Zhang Zhenwu, there were faint fluctuations, and the air around him was rippling.

Mu Yan was directly draped in thunder and lightning, stepping out of the void, and the power of the stars was surging around him, and the silver rays were flickering.

"Punch me!"

Mu Yan raised the silver divine fist and smashed it with one punch, blocking the void with the power of the Sky Splitting Dragon, coupled with the power bonus of the Sky Tearing Tiger, the fist was invincible and turned into a galaxy-like horizontal attack.

Zhang Zhenwu smiled disdainfully, and between the urging of his palms, the mysterious black and white qi covered it, as if opening the door of chaos, wanting to swallow all attacks.

Rumble!

Mu Yan's fist destroyed the withering and decaying, setting off a raging storm, and just hit Zhang Zhenwu's palms.

The black and white qi is flickering, like two swimming fish, head to tail, constantly running, endless.

But the next moment, the gas directly collapsed and was shattered!

Zhang Zhenwu was directly stunned.

Mu Yan's punch contains the general trend of the stars, and the power is unstoppable, even ordinary Tianzun can kill it in seconds!

Not to mention the so-called Tai Chi trend.

The next moment, Zhang Zhenwu also reacted extremely quickly, and quickly opened a layer of fighting defense, like a golden bell jar, unbreakable.

But Mu Yan's fist did not decrease, and he set off a broken blow and smashed it directly.

The strong vindictive shield sank deep into a large pit, and then with a click, it exploded.

Zhang Zhenwu screamed and was beaten away, at this time, the coercion of the high-level Tianzun, the arrogance of the first person in Wudang, all disappeared, and the only thing left was a miserable scream.

At the foot of the mountain, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

They looked at Zhang Zhenwu, like a ball, being smashed and flying, smashing more than a dozen towering ancient trees along the way, and for a while smoke and dust were everywhere, and all the birds perched on the trees fled to the sky, and they were frightened.

Where Zhang Zhenwu passed, a ruin-like trajectory was formed, and all vegetation was gone!