When the three of Muyang rushed into the golden throne, ripples suddenly set off on the surface of the throne, spreading rapidly in all directions, and the bodies of the three Muyang also entered the golden throne together with the flickering of golden light. c

The space around them surged, and they only felt that as soon as they saw flowers in front of them and the soles of their feet slipped, they were in another world.

Whew.

The smell of earth and grass swept by the wind, and it was pleasantly cool, as if it could drive away all tiredness.

Mu Yang looked around with some surprise, and found that he was on a vast grassland at this time, the area of this grassland is extremely huge, with Mu Yang's current strength, even if he is full of strength, he may not be able to pass through this green grassland in a day.

Muyang stood on the soft grass, and the two sisters, Mu Qing and Mu Rong, were behind, a little far away from Muyang, but at least they could still see each other.

Presumably, when they entered the space just now, this space deliberately separated the three of them.

"Little Brother Muyang, this should be the center of this Jianzun Cemetery, we should be able to reach the very center of the cemetery if we walk for more than ten minutes. At this time, the moving voice of her sister Mu Rong like a silver bell falling to the ground sounded, and the sound of the wind came into Muyang's ears far away.

Hearing this, Muyang smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

However, just as he was about to speak, a strong sense of danger suddenly arose from the center of his feet, and then it swept through his mind like a storm in an instant!

Rumble!

His face changed suddenly, Mu Yang did not hesitate at all, his body was like a white lightning, and Huo Ran rushed towards the left!

Thundered!

And at the next moment of dodging, the space above suddenly flashed with blood-colored light, turning into a blood cloud, and a blood-black palm ten zhang big rushed out from the blood cloud, like a mountain, and pressed down fiercely towards Muyang.

The speed that is still in Muyang is not extraordinary, plus his perception is very keen, he dodged it in an instant, otherwise, if he is really slapped by this blood-colored palm, I am afraid that even if he is immortal, he will have to fall into a state of dying and losing all combat effectiveness.

"Boom!"

Mu Yang rushed out hundreds of meters, and the next moment, a huge sound shook the sky behind him, only to see that the blood-colored palm was quickly pressed down, and it smashed heavily on the grassland, and in an instant, a deep pit dozens of zhang large appeared on the grassland.

Layers of air waves swept out, the ground was lifted, and the green grass rushed out in all directions, as if it was a green ripple, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Mu Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his arm, soul power rushed out of his body, turning into an invisible barrier, blocking in front of him, blocking all those waves of sand and soil that came from the impact.

He turned around slowly, and a cyan light seemed to flash in his sharp gaze, looking straight ahead.

There, a black-robed man stood in the air with his hands behind his back, the breeze blowing, and his robe fluttered, but it had a different demeanor.

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at Mu Yang, and suddenly grinned.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and then he appeared on the top of Mu Yang's head like a ghost, and the palm of his hand was filled with blood-colored light, and he pressed it extremely quickly!

Faced with this, Mu Yang naturally didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and with a grip of his right hand, the whole arm suddenly became thick, and his right arm also turned into the color of glass, exuding an extremely hard momentum.

Without the slightest fancy, Mu Yang clenched his right fist and punched out.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the fists and palms intersected, and suddenly there was a dull and extremely dull crashing sound, and invisible waves of qi rolled and rushed out in all directions, forming gusts of wind, whistling.

And at the moment of impacting together, the faces of both sides changed slightly.

Yang Bo didn't expect Mu Yang's physique to be so strong, and with the strength of the Three Turns Holy Spirit Realm, he didn't easily blast him away, Mu Yang felt that the power on Yang Bo's palm was very weird, and it was infiltrating his skin and flesh little by little, and even wanted to enter his blood and merge with his blood!

If it weren't for Mu Yang's possession of the Soul Devouring Battle Body, he could radiate this power little by little, otherwise his current arm would be corrupted by Yang Bo.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Yang let out a low roar, and a cyan light suddenly flashed on the translucent glass arm, and a mysterious and powerful aura slowly released from Mu Yang's body.

That's, Long Wei!

When Qingguang was running in Mu Yang's arm, Mu Yang's strength increased suddenly, and the next moment, without any mercy, Mu Yang's right arm was violently forced, and the violent force, along his arm, hit Yang Bo's palm fiercely!

With a bang, Yang Bo's complexion changed again, and then his body involuntarily retreated backwards!

One blow knocked Yang Bo back, Mu Yang did not continue to pursue, but lowered his head and looked at his arm with a serious gaze.

Because he felt that there seemed to be a trace of very strange power in his body, that kind of power, as if it could consume people's flesh and bones, although there was only a trace, but it was extremely tenacious, no matter how Muyang discharged, he couldn't get it out of his body!

"Little one, this thing is a bit weird, you better get rid of him quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if it drags on. ”

Just as Mu Yang carefully sensed his arm, the faint voice of the Storm Goddess came, but in this voice, Mu Yang also heard a sense of solemnity and doubt.

Mu Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What kind of power is this, how can I eliminate it?"

"I've never seen this kind of power before, can you try to erase it with ordinary vitality?" Storm Goddess's voice was a little uncertain.

Mu Yang hummed lightly, but did not take action immediately, but raised his head and looked at Yang Bo in the distance.

Yang Bo was seventy or eighty meters away from him, staring at him with a smile on his face, especially his gaze, as if he was looking at a dying person, full of ridicule and mockery.

Mu Yang saw that Yang Bo had no tendency to attack, so he mobilized some vitality, and slowly flowed along the meridians of his body, like a stream, fiercely washing towards that trace of insignificant strange power.

However, before Muyang's vitality could touch that trace of power, that trace of power suddenly rioted, as if it was a storm, and suddenly erupted with an extremely amazing devouring power!

But for this, Mu Yang did not have the slightest alarm, after all, this trace of strange power is too small, so small that it is almost negligible, compared with the surging vitality, it is like a small boat in the torrent of vitality, any wave, can make this small boat completely destroyed.

However, just when the vitality first came into contact with this power, something strange happened.

That trace of blood-colored power went crazy, no matter how fierce the strength and speed of the vitality was, it did not waver in the slightest, but devoured the vitality extremely fiercely!

However, in ten breaths, a small part of Muyang's vitality was completely swallowed up by this trace of blood-colored power, and there was nothing left!

And after absorbing these vitality, that power was obviously stronger than before, and it actually slowly traveled in Mu Yang's body.

A terrifying sense of danger that made Mu Yang's scalp tingle suddenly enveloped his mind, and he knew that if he didn't take any action, he might be extremely embarrassed by this thing!

Even if you swallow the vitality of human beings, what else can't you swallow?

", what the hell is this!"

Mu Yang's face sank slightly, he looked at Yang Bo who was standing still in front of him, and in his eyes, the killing intent seemed to be more powerful and rich than before.

"Little guy, this thing is a bit weird, urging the Origin Holy Power, I don't believe it yet, it can even swallow the Origin Holy Power!"

When the voice of the Storm Goddess echoed in Mu Yang's mind, Mu Yang snorted lightly and said, "Okay!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yang released his mind, and a mysterious power fluctuation was immediately released from his body, as if it was the power possessed by the martial arts world at the beginning of his career, extremely ancient and mysterious.

A cyan light flashed under the skin of Muyang's arm, these lights were not the same as before, these lights were slightly transparent, and in the light, there was a faint purple meaning.

It is the source spirit of the storm, the origin of the holy power!

When Mu Yang manipulated the Origin Holy Power and rushed towards that strange power, it seemed to see some extremely terrifying enemy, and it actually began to retreat, that kind of look, it was obviously afraid!

Seeing this, Mu Yang no longer hesitated, and controlled the origin holy power to rush down.

Suddenly, the sound of la-la-la sounded faintly from Muyang's body, and I saw a trace of white mist suddenly emerging from his arm, as if something was being rapidly eroded in Muyang's body.

And under the washing of the Origin Holy Power, that strange power did not have the slightest resistance at all, and it was eliminated in an instant!

It felt as if the Storm Source Spirit was the natural enemy of this power!

"This Origin Holy Power is really powerful..."

Feeling that his arm had returned to its original state, Mu Yang let out a breath of relief, twisting his arm while raising his eyes, and put his sharp gaze on Yang Bo.

Yang Bo didn't know that the power in Mu Yang's body had been eroded, and a gap opened in his lips, and his white teeth reflected the cold light.

"Your time of death is not far off, do you feel a strange power wriggling in your arm? As he spoke, Yang Bo's figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and rushed forward.

When Mu Yang heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl with disdain.

Hehe, did he really think that there was really no way to eliminate that strange power?

"Whew!"

And at the same time that Yang Bo left, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded from a distance, and then a yellow-shirted figure rushed from a distance, and a few steps came to Muyang's eyes, it was Yi Ling.

He stared at the direction of Yang Bo's departure, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes, and then said to Mu Yang: "Little brother Muyang, these two people are extremely dangerous, we must not let go, I have notified everyone in the Jianzun Cemetery, now, let's march into the center of the cemetery together, completely wipe out these two fangs, and leave no one behind!"

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