Chapter 119: The Storm Rises Again

Luo Ren was dumbfounded, only to see that Xiao Mu's palm was shining with golden light, and the palm of his hand was shining with golden and holy light, as if this palm was made of gold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go, Destroy the Buddha Palm!" Xiao Mu took a deep breath, his right hand was flat, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from the golden palm, like a wave, sweeping away.

Luo Ren gritted his teeth and desperately operated the spiritual energy in his body, forming a spirit mirror dozens of feet long around him, and the spirit mirror was surging, like ocean waves.

With a "boom", the spirit mirror broke, like a violent wind, and dispersed in all directions.

The Buddha Destroying Palm also exploded. The terrifying aura coming from the Buddha-destroying palm spread out like ripples, and Luo Ren's body flew out upside down again, dragging a crack several feet long on the ground, like a small path of sheep's intestines.

Luo Ren spurted out a mouthful of blood, and several ribs on his chest broke, making him grin in pain. He struggled to get up from the ground, fell down again, and then, struggled to get up, and fell down again.

After repeating it several times, he finally stood up, thinking: This Xiao Mu is too fucking demonic, before, I heard others say that Xiao Mu used the strength of Xiao Cheng in the Primordial Spirit Realm to fight against the two elders of the Primordial Spiritual Realm alone, he didn't believe it at all, and felt that it was a fantasy. If Xiao Mu was a small success in the Primal Spirit Realm, he could defeat a martial artist in the Primordial Spirit Realm, he still barely believed it. Maybe Xiao Mu practiced some peerless exercises, or possessed some powerful spiritual weapons.

But if you want to defeat the Primordial Spirit Realm Consummation, it is almost impossible. Now it seems that the rumors are true.

"Xiao Mu, I Luo Ren still don't believe it today, I will lose to you, the last move, Xiao Mu, I will definitely defeat you!" Luo Ren gritted his teeth and said proudly.

Xiao Mu suppressed the toxins in his body again and again, he thought to himself: It seems that he really has to decide the winner with one move, and if he doesn't find a quiet place to force out the toxins, I'm afraid he won't be able to see today's sunset.

Luo Ren took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and then, a gray aura appeared around him, misty and hazy.

He stretched out his right hand, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm, and the golden light turned into a pillar of light, rushing out of the sky, angrily rushing into the bullfight, forming a large golden cloud.

"Xiao Mu, you can take a good look, this trick I used is called the Great Golden Crow. The Golden Crow is an Ancient Divine Beast, and now, I'll let you see the power of the Ancient Divine Beast!

A golden claw several feet long stretched out from the clouds, tore through a large piece of air, and grabbed Xiao Mu fiercely.

Xiao Mu sneered and said, "Luo Ren, are you also called Jin Wu? It's not vulnerable at all! You can also taste my Buddha Destroying Palm!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and turned the Buddha patterns in the dantian.

One Buddha pattern, two Buddha patterns, three Buddha patterns・・・・・・ six Buddha patterns, seven Buddha patterns, and eight Buddha patterns. When Xiao Mu absorbed the eighth Buddha pattern, his breath was a little unstable, but he gritted his teeth and continued to insist, and the last move was to directly wipe out Luo Ren.

Xiao Mu clenched his fists and absorbed the Buddha pattern again.

"Eleven Buddha Patterns, Twelve Buddha Patterns, Thirteen Buddha Patterns・・・・・ Seventeen Buddha Patterns, Eighteen Buddha Patterns, Nineteen Buddha Patterns, Twenty Buddha Patterns!"

When he absorbed the twenty Buddha patterns, Xiao Mu opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a burning golden flame in his eyes, and the golden light in his palm became more and more intense, and it became more and more violent.

A palm was swung out, and the stone was shattered.

"Boom boom", the golden Buddha palm and the golden crow claw collided, the moment of collision, a large wave of golden ripples appeared at the intersection, the ripples swept to the ground, for a while, the sand and dust surged, a large number of trees were uprooted, scattered in the air, and then were stirred into a piece of powder, dispersed.

At the same time, a large golden mushroom cloud was formed.

With a "boom", the golden crow claws burst open, turning into countless fireflies and flying away.

Luo Ren's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and his face turned gloomy. From the very beginning of the battle, he was not able to defeat Xiao Mu with one and a half moves, and even if he used the golden claws in the back, he failed to cause Xiao Mu the slightest damage, not to mention, Xiao Mu was in a highly poisonous situation.

"So I, Luo Ren, am so vulnerable?" Luo Ren muttered, and then, he leaned back, his whole body fell to the ground, his eyes blinked a few times, and then he didn't move again.

After defeating Luo Ren, Xiao Mu was shaky, he quickly took out three one-striped blue fruits from the Qiankun ring, stuffed them into his mouth at once, and swallowed them.

With the help of the spiritual power of these three one-striped blue fruits, Xiao Mu recovered some of his spiritual power, and his vision became clear, and the surroundings were bright, and a large amount of sky light fell on the ground, and the ground was in a mess, as if a storm was raging.

Just as Xiao Mu was about to meditate, an old voice came from behind Xiao Mu: "Xiao Mu, you killed my son and my sworn brother, do you want to leave like that?"

Xiao Mu turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a short old man five or six feet tall, wearing a gray hat on his head. The short old man took a few steps in the air, and then, his body flashed, appearing at a distance of about two feet from Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu thought to himself: This old man's strength is extraordinary, I'm afraid he is not under the two elders of gold and silver.

Without fear, he said, "Your son and your sworn brother want to kill me, should I let them kill me?"

"Good boy, I really have the guts, the little Primordial Soul Realm Xiaocheng dares to talk to me like this when the Primordial Realm is complete!" said the short old man with a smile, "Do you know who I am?"

"You should be Chen Guangzong, the leader of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group. Xiao Mu groaned slightly, and then spoke.

"That's right, boy, I'm Chen Guangzong. The short old man stared at Xiao Mu's eyes and said, "Xiao Mu, tell you, who is Master?"

Xiao Mu frowned, thinking: How can there be so many people who want to know the identity of my master.

Chen Guangzong observed his words and guessed what Xiao Mu was thinking, and he said: "Xiao Mu, tell me your true origin, maybe, I can spare your life and accept you as a righteous son, how about it?"

Chen Guangzong died of his son and his brother, of course he was angry, but he didn't dare to do it easily until he figured out Xiao Mu's true identity.

"Chen Guangzong, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Xiao Mu once again ran the almost depleted dantian in his body.

"What?, Xiao Mu, do you still dare to fight with me?" Chen Guangzong looked at Xiao Mu as if he was looking at a monster.

Xiao Mu didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched out. (To be continued.) )