Chapter 1287: Senluo Realm!
Purple karmic fire raging.
In the sky above this Falling Water City, after a few breaths, it has slowly calmed down.
And as the flames subsided...
The sky, which had been hidden, once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
All of them... It's all surprised, but it's expected.
After all, how could the first day of the Wu clan, a person who claimed to have never been defeated, be defeated so easily.
Wu Mu was still standing in place.
The figure has not even retreated half a step.
Fang Cai's raging sword qi flames even frightened many monks in the Falling Water City who were protected by the Falling Water Veil, but they didn't cause the slightest damage to them.
The entire Falling Water City spectators, at this moment... They were all horrified.
The name of the first day of the Wu family!
It's really powerful!
At this moment, on the wall of the North Gate Divine Palace, there are many Tianjiao of the North Gate family, all of whom are looking at the battle in the sky.
When they saw that Wu Mu was not damaged at all, their expressions changed slightly.
They naturally didn't believe that the move just now could defeat Wu Mu, but at least, it was good to show a little embarrassment, after all, most of them didn't think they could take that move these days.
For them... A battle between Yan Feng and Wu Mu.
This battle is also a reference for them.
In the past few days, since three months ago, Wu Mu came to the Beimen family, and he has been treated with all the courtesy, and these Beimen Tianjiao are naturally unconvinced.
Why should a foreigner be so courteous among his people?
At the beginning, there were people who were angry and challenged Wu Mu.
Normal skills will not damage the relationship between the two families.
Outcome...
On that day, Wu Mu was invited to fight, and the North Gate family went to more than ten people in a row, and none of them were not within one move, and they were directly put down by Wu Mu.
Though... These rash challengers are all ordinary geniuses in the Beimen family, but they can be defeated in one move, which is really terrifying.
So that some of the top Tianjiao in the North Gate, who were originally eager to try, did not dare to challenge without authorization.
After all, once you lose, you will lose a lot of face.
And at this moment, they were all looking at the battle in the sky, wanting to see from this battle that the contrast between the strength and weakness between themselves and Wu Mu was even different.
Among these North Gate Heavenly Pride.
There is a person, plain clothes and long hair, long hair flying and fluttering, a sense of dust.
Within a three-zhang radius of this person's body, no one set foot on it.
Because everyone knows that this person does not like others to be close to him, and he must not get close to him within three feet.
Wu Mu is the first day of the Wu clan.
And his North Gate Midnight is the first day of the North Gate, with an eighth-order bloodline, which is the same bloodline as the head of the family, Beimen Lie, the chief pavilion old Beimen Peak, and the same bloodline!
Since his incarnation, Beimen Midnight has never been defeated, nor has it ever been tormented before anyone.
When Wu Mu came to the Beimen family, someone once predicted...
This Wu clan's first day of pride must fight with this north gate first day pride.
But... For three months, I had never heard of any relationship between the two, let alone a war.
However, this is just someone from the outside.
For Beimen Midnight, he vaguely remembered that time...
The two met once in the land of the palace gate.
Although they didn't do anything, the breath of the two of them was staggered in an instant, and they were at a moment's notice!
Beimen Midnight knew that at that moment, he fell into a disadvantage.
I've never felt like this, North Gate Midnight... Looking at the sky, his eyebrows were indifferent, but his eyes were condensed!
For the Yan Feng opposite Wu Mu, Beimen Midnight already regarded him as the Tianjiao of the Bai family.
And the appearance of the severe wind made the eyes of Beimen Ziye feel cold.
There are many people who are proud of it...
In this era, it should belong to him, but there are more and more opponents!
The entire Falling Water City, countless forces, are all paying attention to this battle.
And the people who fight, Yan Feng.
Yan Feng's expression was cold, and he looked at Wu Mu not far away.
In his eyes, there is a flicker of karmic fire.
"I see......"
Yan Feng found that in Wu Mu's body, there was a complete vacuum, or... This ten-zhang radius is where Wu Mu's territory is located.
Just now...
It wasn't that Wu Mu resisted Yan Feng's sword without any damage.
It was Yan Feng's sword qi, and he didn't touch this martial artist at all.
"Nothing strange about the Senluo realm. ”
The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded: "He has a ninth-order bloodline, and there is nothing surprising about awakening the Senluo Realm created by Wu Mo Ran, just like you awaken the spirit of the ancestral fire." ”
"Senluo Realm..."
Yan Feng is the first time I've heard of the existence of this thing.
"Senluo Realm, a place of its own, this realm, can be included in the outside world, the place of inclusion... The realm lord is the absolute control!"
The old man of the sword spirit, the voice kept falling into Yan Feng's ears, explaining to Yan Feng why the Senluo Realm existed.
Yan Feng, listening to the words of the old man of the sword spirit.
At first, Yan Feng thought that this Senluo Realm and the chaos in the body were ordinary existences...
But after listening to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, Yan Feng completely denied this speculation.
There is chaos in the body, and he is indeed the master.
That's because... This chaos evolved by itself, and of course he is the master of this chaos.
And this chaos can only exist in the body, and must not be outside the body.
And this Senluo realm is able to incorporate the place outside the body into the realm!
That kind of absolute control, Yan Feng has also experienced.
In your own chaos, you are the absolute heaven!
Equally...
In Wu Mu's circumference, he is the absolute heaven.
It's no wonder that his karmic fire and sword qi can't hurt him in the slightest.
"How to break?"
Yan Feng transmitted the message to the old man of the sword spirit, he didn't believe that there was something unbreakable in the world.
"With powerful spiritual power, it is enough to directly disperse his realm. ”
The old man of the sword spirit is also very direct, as long as your spiritual power far surpasses that of Wu Mu, you can blast his Senluo realm away!
But the same... It also gave Yan Feng a big problem.
How could his current spiritual power be stronger than Wu Mu!
He is a half-step Divine Venerable, and he is also a supreme half-step Divine Venerable.
No matter how strong you are, you are only in charge of the habitat.
In terms of spiritual power, he is far from being Wu Mu's opponent.
The wind is howling.
Scattered hair, fluttering in the wind.
Wu Mu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Yan Feng, and there was even more fiery meaning in his eyes.
It's as if he was looking at a treasure, a treasure of his own.
This kind of look...
Falling into the eyes of Yan Feng makes people feel disgusted, extremely disgusted.
"Why?
Wu Mu smiled and said: "If you don't make a move, then this son will come." ”
hands, slowly raised.
In front of Wu Mu, hundreds of wooden branches appeared, as if they were withered, without the slightest vitality of vitality.
But... It is these wooden branches, and the coercion emanating from them is terrifying!
(End of chapter)