Under the purple light in the sky, the Wind Feather Fan emitted a faint cyan light, proudly suspended in the sky like a mountain, unshakable. One look book・1kanshu

And around the feather fan, there is a wisp of purple mist, this mist is quite mysterious, like a small snake, around the feather fan, and, if the eyesight is good, you will be surprised to find that in the purple mist, there is a trace of crystal clear golden light that is not easy to detect!

And it was this insignificant golden light that made Yang Lang's complexion on the other side change, and a thick and incredible color emerged.

This is... Purple sky?

Impossible, definitely not in the sky!

How can a kid who is only twenty years old cause a purple sky?

Yang Lang tried his best to comfort himself in his heart, but that gaze was staring at the purple mist at this time.

The purple mist kept surrounding the wind feather fan, inadvertently unleashing an extremely mysterious devouring power, completely swallowing some special forces around it into the mist.

And when these mist were absorbed, the essence of heaven and earth seemed to be reduced, and even the void was dimmed at this time, and that feeling shattered at the touch of it.

"This is..."

Everyone present looked at the purple mist with puzzled faces, their brows furrowed, and they didn't know what was happening.

At this time, the purple light of the crimson battle armor was still being released like a scorching sun, enveloping the entire hall, and a rather powerful wave swept out from the battle armor, turning into a wave, sweeping out in all directions.

When this fluctuation touched the surface of the Wind Feather Fan, it suddenly froze, and then the battle armor began to tremble violently involuntarily!

"Buzz!"

A sharp roar rang out, and the battle armor was like a great enemy, and the crimson light on the surface suddenly erupted, and a terrifying and irreparable momentum was also released from the battle armor.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the armor suddenly stopped trembling, and then it turned into a rapid streamer and shot out violently!

His goal is Muyang's Wind Feather Fan!

"Don't!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Lang was directly anxious, and as soon as his face changed, he was about to stop it. To read the book ww to w・1ka book nshu

You must know that Zixiao is a phenomenon that is even more powerful than Zixiao Holy Light, comparable to the vision of heaven and earth, such a power, it must be an extremely anti-heaven existence, how can it be comparable to a Zixiao Holy Light?

Therefore, when the battle armor rushed towards the wind feather fan, Yang Lang's face changed.

But the battle armor didn't obey Yang Lang's order at all, and instead rushed straight towards the Wind Feather Fan at an even more astonishing speed!

Everyone present didn't know what was going on, they just watched the battle armor rush towards it like a bamboo, and in that posture, they vowed to smash the wind feather fan!

Their eyes widened, wanting to see with their own eyes what a newly born artifact shattered looked like.

"Do you want to come over and destroy my Tempest Feather Fan..."

The battle armor rapidly enlarged in his eyes, but the corners of Mu Yang's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain.

Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!

"Purple sky, melt!"

Mu Yang put his hands behind his back, looked up at the wind feather fan and the purple mist, and his heart moved.

"Whew!"

As if receiving instructions, Zi Xiao suddenly stopped, and then turned into a streamer of light, and rushed into the wind feather fan.

At this moment, Yang Lang directly opened his mouth wide.

Time seems to stand still.

And the next moment...

Rumble!

Without the slightest burst of light, purple-gold lines directly appeared on the surface of the Wind Feather Fan, complex and mysterious, as if they constituted a formation in ancient times, and it was extremely mysterious.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the Wind Feather Fan was erected and gently fanned towards the rapidly returning battle armor.

Whew!

Suddenly, the wind howled, and a tornado formed out of thin air, carrying an astonishing tearing force, and slammed into the surface of the armor.

A red film of light appeared on the surface of the armor, and a steady aura unleashed it, holding the tornado at bay, making it unable to tear itself apart. One reading book www・1kanshu

But it does not know that the real tragedy, right now, has just begun.

I saw that the wind feather fan was another one, and the huge tornado storm began to deform wildly, but in a moment, it was compressed and condensed into a cyan ball of light three or four zhang large!

In the ball of light, the terrifying scalp-numbing tearing force raged like substance, and under this tearing force, the void was deeply distorted at this time!

And then, the Wind Feather Fan fanned again.

Rumble!

Brilliant cyan light burst out from the inside of the ball of light, and the volume of the ball of cyan light suddenly shrank, and the time of ten breaths was reduced from three or four zhang to one zhang!

And that kind of tearing force has skyrocketed geometrically with the shrinking of the volume!

"Not good!"

At this moment, Yang Lang's complexion on the other side changed.

"Click!"

Then, there was a crisp sound like glass breaking, which suddenly sounded from inside the ball of light.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, what was going on?

Shouldn't it be the Warframe that destroyed the Tempest Feather Fan, why now... Seems to be upside down?

And who made the shattering sound just now?

With this thought, everyone's eyes brightened, and they looked at the ball of light.

Inside, to be exact, inside the photosphere.

There, the red light that shrouded the surface of the armor shattered a crack.

"Click..."

The next moment, like a cannon, the sound of shattering was endless, and the entire red light film was covered by countless cracks in a few breaths!

"Buzz!"

At this time, the Warframe finally noticed the danger and began to let out a humming sound, trying to escape from this place!

But how could the Tempest Lupine allow it to leave so easily?

Since you dare to challenge, you should know what the price is!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the wind feather fan was another one.

Rumble!

That's a tearing force that's several times more powerful than before!

The cyan ball of light was directly compressed to the extreme, and even attached to the surface of the battle armor, and under this terrifying unimaginable tearing, the battle armor finally couldn't resist it, and with a bang, it shattered.

That's right, not only the red light on the surface of the battle armor, but even the battle armor itself was also split into countless pieces at this time!

"Hmph. ”

Yang Lang was counterattacked, snorted, and his body couldn't help but take half a step back.

He looked at the cyan ball of light in disbelief, shocked and angry in his heart.

Until now, he still can't believe that this kid has caused a purple sky!

You must know that even if you look at the entire Seagod Continent, there will be no more than one hand of people who can cause purple clouds with their entire age!

"W-How is this possible!"

Yang Lang's face was gloomy to the extreme, and his fists were clenched tightly.

At this moment, there was a boom, and the armor was directly torn into powder, and it was scattered with the wind.

Everyone stayed where they were.

An artifact, just smashed like that?

And it also summoned the artifact of Zixiao Holy Light!

Everyone's mouths were slightly open, trying to speak, but they couldn't spit out a word.

This scene is really shocking!

A mouthful of saliva was swallowed by them with difficulty, and at this time, the vibration in their hearts had reached an extreme.

"Brother Yang Lang, I agreed. ”

Mu Yang arched his hand and smiled harmlessly.

But Yang Lang had a dull face, and his eyes were blank.

He has studied in the Seagod Continent for so many years, but he can't compare to a kid who is only in the Four Heavenly Realms and has never gone out at all?

This kid must be cheating!

The depths of Yang Lang's eyes were suddenly filled with cold killing intent, and a chilling aura was also slowly released from his body.

Obviously, he wanted to do it!

Seeing this, Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, this Yang Lang is also a powerhouse of the three-turn Holy Spirit Realm, but he is by no means an ordinary three-turn powerhouse, he must have many hole cards, once it is fully revealed, he may not be able to defeat it.

After all, it was the legend of the last session of the Dao Sect, how could it be so easy to deal with?

Muyang's muscles all over his body tensed.

Yang Lang's body became more and more angry, and everyone present was forced to retreat, and many people were afraid of being affected, so they didn't even turn their heads, so they fled in embarrassment.

However, just as Yang Lang was about to make a move, a man in a black and white robe with a majestic body suddenly appeared behind Yang Lang.

He sighed lightly, and then the broad palm was gently placed on Yang Lang's shoulder.

A trace of cool power, like the sound of the hollow valley piano, flowed into Yang Lang's body.

Most of the evil aura in Yang Lang's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his face was a lot calmer.

With a tremor in his body, Yang Lang turned around, looked at the great man behind him, his heart sank, and he arched his hand and said, "Sect Master." ”

That's right, the one who came was the sect master of the Dao Sect, Mu Zhenhuang!

Mu Zhenhuang bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Lang, don't be impulsive in everything, if you lose, you lose, people live for a lifetime, isn't there a time to lose?"

"The disciple kept it in mind. Yang Lang arched his hand again.

If Mu Zhenhuang hadn't appeared in time just now, I'm afraid he would have been blinded by anger now, and he would have rolled up his sleeves and fought with Muyang.

He didn't know Muyang's strength, but it would definitely not be bad, the two of them would do it, which was stronger and which was weaker was a matter of two by two, and once the two three-turn powerhouses fought, the disciples present would definitely be affected, and the dead and wounded would be injured.

This kind of scene is definitely not what anyone wants to see.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Lang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, hugged Mu Yang, and said, "Brother Muyang, I was impulsive just now, and I hope my brother won't be surprised." ”

"The old brother is serious. ”

Mu Yang smiled disappreciatively and glanced at Yang Lang with appreciation.

This Yang Lang is worthy of being a legend of the Taoist Sect, and his mental strength is far from being comparable, and in time, he can definitely become a giant in the Eastern Heavenly Realm, or even the Four Heavenly Realms.

This kind of person, Mu Yang naturally doesn't want to be evil.

"I am willing to lose the bet, Brother Muyang, I will give you the quota of the Hades King Sacrifice, but..."

Speaking of this, Yang Lang paused, and asked again: "But Brother Muyang already has a quota, who do you want to give this quota to?"

Muyang smiled and didn't reply, just turned his head and looked at a woman in a green skirt not far away.

Storm Dynasty, soft wind.

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