Dao Mu was not in a hurry to sneak directly into Muxing Town, but took Li Huanyan to wander around the realms of the various sects in the Muxing Mountain Range.

Weaving Heavenly Mansion, Yijian Mountain and other famous giants have all set up a large array to protect the door and temporarily isolate the calamity.

Back then, the small sects that did not accept the summons all perished in the sudden disaster, and the disciples became the walking dead, the ghosts of the Cowherd's remnant, and the source of power.

As a result, the area of the Muxing Mountain realm is more than 1,000 times that of the Qixian fiefdom and more than 100,000 times that of the Daomeng realm. Only the area of a dozen or so holy lands that have not yet been eroded by calamity is equivalent to the area of a Immortal fiefdom.

Dao Mu relied on his own wonderful eyes to draw a picture of the fall that was not optimistic on paper.

Along the way, he did not forget to suppress disasters and eliminate misfortunes, and the spirit of the disaster spirit fertilized Yunmu. In the past, it looked like there were still some trembling king-level land disasters, but now Dao Mu is strong to suppress and hunt the spirit of the calamity.

Li Huanyan on the side was dumbfounded. Rao is that he has walked Vega with his parents for many years, and then entered Zhong Kui Dao, and he has never seen such a fierce shepherd.

The shepherds are almost always long-range spells, and they have never seen a dog who loves melee combat as much. Although Li Huanyan knew that there was a sword and herd double cultivator, except for Dao Mu alone, he had never seen other sword and herd double cultivators.

No one is willing to be high or low!

If it is said that the shepherd is a solitary killer who hunts cattle and takes calamity as the way, it is not like it. The seemingly simple introductory pastoral technique of giving birth to vines has played all kinds of tricks for Dao Mu, and he is superb.

The dilapidated City God Temple, the broken City God God, after seeing more, Dao Mu's heart did not have much turmoil, and honestly accepted this fact.

All the way to eliminate disasters and evil, they are all accumulating strength and laying a solid foundation for turning the tide in Muxing Town.

Li Huanyan's heart was not only not happy because Dao Mu was so calm and step-by-step. At this time, Li Huanyan hoped that Dao Mu would lose control and be angry, instead of being as deep as he is now.

At this moment, Dao Mu is like a dark and dreary ocean. The surface is calm and calm, and the undercurrent under the sea surface is surging, accumulating strength one after another stormy waves!

A volcano that hasn't erupted for hundreds of millions of years, the surface is full of life, and the hot lava beneath the ground is boiling and roaring. When the time is ripe, the earth will be torn apart, and the eruption pillar of fire will run through the entire sky!

A month and a half later, Dao Mu finally began to yearn for the depths of Muxing Town. His cultivation was still only loosened in the slightest, but he was already twenty-six years old.

Dao Mu tossed and turned for a month and a half, and he was only tired on his body, but he was full of energy. The mind that was lost because of the ghosts was also replenished, and it returned to the peak of the Great Perfection.

Wherever they walked, the mountains were no longer mountains, and the rivers were not like rivers, the ground was full of devastation, and the ravines crisscrossed it.

Everywhere, you can see the necromancer and the immortal cultivator fighting for life and death, or the dead soul dies again, and the death can no longer die, or the immortal cultivator dies in battle, and after death, becomes a necromancer, and fights with other living people, and so on.

The closer it is to Muxing Town, the more tragic the battle situation is, with a dead person in ten steps, no corpse in a hundred steps, and all mountains and rivers destroyed. Only the dilapidated City God Temples seem to be guarded by secret powers, and they have not been completely destroyed.

The dead are alive because of the City God Temple, and the living suffer because of the City God Temple, which is exactly the opposite of the real world. The City God Temple has also become a stronghold for the undead and the living, and a large number of Zhong Kui and the Yin Si ghosts will crusade against the necromancers.

After nearly half a year of running-in, the immortal cultivators in the mortal world have already been surprised by the ghost soldiers and ghost generals of the Yin Division, and even some immortal cultivators have established a friendship with the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division, and Zhong Kui.

No one has time to count how many there are in the City God Temple, although they can occupy and destroy them.

Muxing Town is still shrouded in thick fog, with the movement of fierce fighting, the clouds and mist disperse, and a grand palace can be vaguely seen backed by a small Muxing Slope, entrenched in the location of Muxing Town.

I saw that above the gate, the thick door plaque was written with bright red crazy characters "Tenth Palace", the gate was open, and a black shadow sat in the main hall.

Outside Muxing Town, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are all kinds of ghost guards led by ghost kings, and not many people have been able to break through.

Zhong Kui in the Earth Immortal Realm couldn't kill the Ghost King strongly, and it was even more difficult for ordinary Earth Immortals. Many parties have their own thoughts, and they are all waiting for a moment, and they are not doing their best.

The Cowherd Shadow is also buying time, and there is a legend that he is refining the Life and Death Book with the leaves of the Shepherd Tree, and the Judge Pen is refining the Judge Pen from the trunk of the Shepherd Tree. There is even a sensational story, a natural disaster was screwed off the head and refined into the tip of the judge's pen.

"The head of the natural disaster is refined into the head of the judge's pen, could it be that she ......" Dao Mu's face was instantly gloomy, and he recalled the poor woman in his mind.

Li Huanyan had been hoping that Dao Mu would explode soon, but when he saw Dao Mu's face gloomy and ugly, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. The left hand quietly grasped the copper bell, and the right hand was under the sleeve robe, sometimes clenched into a fist, sometimes released into a claw.

Dao Mu didn't break out, twisted his face, and shuttled through the crowd, going to the only City God Temple that was not destroyed. The immortal cultivators and Zhong Kui of Vega didn't know Dao Mu, but the Muxing Mountain Range had a legend about Dao Mu.

A black and red robe that does not sword or shepherd, a black strange blade that seems to be cut, a pair of blood-colored bewitching star eyes, a cute and cute young beast, a mysterious and mismatched combination, known as the butcher of the pastoral road, the red-eyed mad dog, and the Taoist herd of the sword mountain.

Some time ago, there were a large number of people pretending to be Taoist pastors, and all of these people died tragically in the disaster area. All of them died without corpses, and in the torture of the ghosts, their souls were scattered.

Now, there is another person who pretends to be presentable, and even his cultivation is the same. And coming to this City God Temple is simply challenging the patience of Zhitianfu and Yijian Mountain.

Even if Mu Jianshan was expelled from the Weaving Heaven Mansion, how could the previous friendship be the final word. There is even a legend that Mo Guihai, the head of the second stepfamily of Yijian Mountain, is the senior brother of Daomu.

Wherever Dao Mu passed, he attracted countless eyes, and there was no shortage of people pointing and talking behind his back. There are even more good deeds, who follow behind Dao Mu and want to see a good show.

Dao Mu strode into the City God Temple, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face of the City God God, his nose was sour, and the waves were lapping his eyes.

The Son of Heaven shepherds!

It seems to understand Mucang's past, and it seems to be an avoidance of the name of the Son of Heaven Mucang, this City God Temple is full of people, but it has not been damaged in the slightest.

"Ah Dao?" a stunned roar, muffled like thunder.

Dao Mu raised his eyebrows coldly, turned around suddenly, and followed the prestige, "Da Zhuang, Ah Niu?" I saw two young men, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin, walking out of the sea of people, followed by a big black donkey and a big yellow cow.

"Shouldn't you be in Vega?" Dao Mu was angry from his heart, stretched his muscles and muscles, and burst into his eyes and burned brightly.

"I'm about to ask you!Shouldn't you be in the Dao Meng realm?" Hou Dazhuang grabbed the placket of Dao Mu's clothes, his face was hideous and distorted, and his spit flew sideways, "Uncle Ading and Aunt Xiang can't look at you, your wings are hard, you really become a golden crow?!"

Speaking of excitement, Hou Dazhuang pointed at Li Huanyan, "It's okay if you come, the precious grandson of the old man Li with your face will also be turned over!

"I'm here, I have my own reasons!" Dao Mu grabbed Hou Dazhuang's arm with both hands, and threw Hou Dazhuang out of the City God Temple with a blow. "But you have a great future, you shouldn't come here to die!" As soon as the words fell, with a flick of his fingers, Dao Mu came to Hou Dazhuang again, raised his foot and was about to kick Hou Dazhuang away.

"Roar!" Hou Dazhuang roared angrily, borrowing the power of the symbiotic spirit beast Kui Niu, which shocked Dao Mu's ears and dazzled.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hou Dazhuang grabbed Dao Mu's kicking leg, turned around a few times in place, threw Dao Mu into the air, slid on the ground for more than ten miles, hit a big boulder, and shattered, and then he could stop.

"Okay, it turns out that you went to Vega on my back to let the spirit beast awaken and improve the fit!" Dao Mu turned over a carp, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Hou Dazhuang, as fast as lightning, "Even if you look for death, why bother to bring a fool like A Niu!"

"Don't you also bring Li Huanyan's!" Hou Dazhuang did not retreat but advanced, waving his fist and going up.

"I ......" Li Huanyan and Cowherd's eyes widened, they looked at each other, and they stopped talking.

The two of you disagree, even if you fist and kick each other, even if you humiliate each other, can you still involve the two of us "innocent" people?

A fool, a mischief, it seems that these two guys don't have a good impression of us!

Li Huanyan and Cowherd made eye contact, and they understood what the other party was thinking, and immediately gritted their teeth and smiled bitterly together.

On the other side, in the blink of an eye, the two met again, adding fists and kicks, and each time to the flesh. Everyone was dumbfounded, who would have thought that two shepherds would fight in close quarters, so rough and sharp.

Dao Mu relied on the source qi of creation and the blood of the golden crow, and Hou Dazhuang relied on the combination of the cow and the blood of the wolf and the chicken, the two can be described as a model of being strong when they are strong, fighting and meeting opponents.

The face is swollen and the body is desilted, that's all a small thing. The "click" breaks, and the "click" heals the bones, which makes people feel frightened.

Have times changed?

Shepherds are also beginning to refine their bodies?

Aren't there many people who are disaster herders who can refine their bodies?

As a pure shepherd, how could Hou Dazhuang be so strong in melee combat?

As a sword pastor double cultivator, how could that Dao Mu have such a high overall quality?

Like, both of them are from Shepherd Town?

......

Vega immortal cultivators can't understand it, Altair immortal cultivators can't understand it, Zhong Kui can't understand it, and the ghost soldiers and ghost generals of Yin Si can't understand it.

The two scolded and scolded, and in the end it became the most refined market curse. Dao Mu has sprinkled all the qi in his heart these days.

The same is true for Hou Dazhuang, the two of them come and go, endlessly. Ignoring the gaze of others, and even entering the nearby battlefield, the two sides were taken aback.

Immediately, there were undead spirits who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they pounced on the two of them. While Dao Mu and Hou Dazhuang were fighting, they also took some time to wipe out these obstructive guys from this world.

The more and more noisy these two guys became, attracting the eyes of the earth immortal level cultivators and the ghost king.

They fought from day to night, and then their strength was exhausted. Cowherd and Li Huanyan just shot together to get Dao Mu and Hou Dazhuang back from the battlefield.

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