Airplanes~~

Suddenly!

A Blazing Light Godman whose aura was thousands of times more powerful than the clone just now appeared in the sky.

This god-man's whole body was shrouded in blazing white light, and he couldn't see his true face.

He was like a sun that could not be looked at, slowly descending from the sky.

This glorious god man was surrounded by a hundred and eight swirls of brilliant light.

Always swallowing immeasurable aura from the outside world.

The majesty is so great that it is like the Emperor of the Immortal Court!

Everyone present was stunned.

Everyone's bodies and souls were all suppressed by the mighty and holy majesty.

Song Di raised his head and opened his mouth and said blankly: "God, the gods have descended to earth!" ”

Bai Xiaosheng's mouth also opened widely: "Immortal Buddha Linchen...... Heaven and earth are covered! ”

Master Zhenming was so excited that he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!" Amitabha! This is the supreme enlightenment! ”

Wang Nanxun's eyes suddenly widened and blurted out: "This, this is the real martial arts future!" ”

And the cover of the oil and the dry lamp, on the contrary, at this time the mental perception is the clearest.

In an instant he understood that his path was ......

Completely wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong!

"Heh, hehehe! Hahahahaha! ”

Gai Zhoutian's broken skeleton trembled violently, and he laughed miserably and said:

"So I ...... So I'm on the wrong path?! ”

"Hahaha, it turns out that I have this life...... It's all deserted?!! I'm an idiot! I'm a mediocre talent! Hahahahahahaha! ”

Mu Cang leaned over, looked at Gai Zhoutian who was laughing desolate on the ground, and said lightly:

"Previously, I just wanted to see what your path looks like. I never thought about it, but I was so poor.

I'm disappointed.

You are alive because of my kindness, and now I have decided to withdraw your right to live. ”

"Original... Come... So..."

Gai Zhoutian was in a trance and muttered.

The next moment......

Rumble!

Boundless force descended from the void, and the remnants of Gai Zhoutian's skeleton collapsed and turned into ashes in an instant.

The form of the gods is destroyed.

then

All the injured martial artists within the range of Mu Cang's aura trembled.

Airplanes~~

At this moment, they all felt a vast amount of vitality pouring into their bodies, and all kinds of injuries in their bodies were instantly healed and restored to a normal state.

Among them, Wang Nanxun's broken arm magically grew again in just a few seconds, repeating its original state.

"This power!"

He raised his regrown arm, couldn't help but clench his powerful fingers, and exclaimed, "The path ahead of the martial arts is really amazing!" ”

At this moment, Wang Nanxun's eyes changed several times and made a decision.

The old monk Zhenming felt the surging vitality in his body, and couldn't help but think of his previous contempt for Mu Cang, and in remorse, he couldn't help but put his hands together again and sighed:

"Amitabha, the poor monk's mind is so unbearable, he still needs to continue to practice."

Others also talked about it, and were amazed by the changes in their bodies.

The whole body was full of golden light, like Mu Cang, who had descended from the world, sat in mid-air, carefully understanding the various changes in his body.

Previously, after pushing the precedent field to the ninefold peak.

He didn't stop there.

Instead, he continued to carry out complex compression, tempering, and rebuilding of the aura.

In the end, after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, he cultivated the Xiantian field to the extreme.

The diameter of Mu Cang's aura expanded from one hundred meters to three hundred and thirty-three meters.

It is important to know that the strength of the weather field is already comparable to that of steel.

And the innate true qi cultivated in the "Phantom Sun True Law" carefully created by Mu Cang is much stronger than ordinary true qi.

Therefore, once Mu Cang released all his aura, it was equivalent to covering a huge steel wall more than three hundred meters thick outside his body.

A steel wall of this scale, I'm afraid that Big Ivan will not be able to completely blast it apart if it comes directly from it.

However, the terrifying high temperature of more than 100 million in the center of the nuclear explosion, Mu Cang is not sure whether the weather field can stop it.

Without experimentation, everything is unknown.

And experience this aura tide.

Mu Cang's martial arts realm cultivation skyrocketed, and his attribute panel naturally underwent major changes again.

【Master: Mu Cang】

[Physique: 1515247]

[Spirit: 1514395]

The attribute value has increased more than tenfold.

Both broke through the terrifying million mark.

Compared to the day when Mu Cang first decided to take the martial arts road.

By now, in just a few days, his overall attribute had swelled nearly five hundred times.

Sure enough, the acceleration strategy was correct.

After thinking about it, Mu Cang slowly dispersed the behemoth aura that was hundreds of meters thick outside his body, turned around and flew into the sky to prepare to leave.

"His Highness the Ninth and wait!!"

Wang Nanxun suddenly got up and shouted hurriedly.

"What?"

Mu Cang turned his head and glanced at Old Man Wang.

Everyone present also looked at Wang Nanxun, wondering what he wanted to do.

Who knows, Wang Nanxun took three steps and made two steps to chase in front of Mu Cang, and he knelt down heavily without hesitation and kowtowed three times in a row.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The force was so great that even the ground couldn't help shaking.

Surprise!!

Many martial artists were also stunned on the spot.

"Master, please accept Xiao Lao'er as an apprentice!"

Wang Nanxun raised his head and looked at Mu Cang, with a look of reverence.

Surprise again!!

This old man is so willing to put down his face?!

Everyone looked at each other, and they all thought the same thing.

"Eh, I'm going to apprentice too! I'm going to apprentice too!! ”

Song Dimeng, who was not far away, reacted violently.

also hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of Mu Cang and knocked his head three times in a row.

Wang Nanxun next to him twitched his cheeks and said secretly: This little baby is really thick-skinned.

Many martial artists in the rear looked at each other again, speechless.

Among them, Bai Xiaosheng was the most shocked.

His mind went blank.

The old monk Zhenming couldn't help but open his mouth and froze, not knowing what to say for a while.

Even Mu Cang couldn't help but frown,

He looked at Wang Nanxun suspiciously:

"Wang Nanxun, you are more than a hundred years older than me, and you actually want to worship me as a teacher?"

Look at Song Di again:

"And you, what are you doing to make a fuss again?"

At this time, the old man Wang laughed and said:

"Master, little old man, I was born as an orphan, I never cared about red tape and the eyes of the world, and I never seriously entered the famous family of Laoshizi, and I learned martial arts by patchwork, but fortunately, my talent is still good, so I can practice King Kong is not bad."

Speaking of this, Wang Nanxun shook his head and sighed:

"But the old man has been in King Kong for more than ten years, and he can't make an inch."

"Old man, my greatest pursuit in life is martial arts, I am not afraid of life and death, I don't care about honor and disgrace, I just want to see the scenery from a higher place.

And you have been crowned in the martial arts for thousands of years, and it is estimated that no one in Great Xia has been your opponent for thousands of years!

The so-called master is the teacher, who else in the whole world except you can lead me into the higher martial arts realm?! ”

Hearing this, Mu Cang nodded and pondered:

"That's true, but why should I take you?"

Wang Nanxun smiled slightly: "You are the god of martial arts throughout the ancient and modern times, and you are also the ninth prince of Great Xia.

The so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, and some of the little things in your life must be dealt with by someone, otherwise you will do it yourself, won't it damage your prestige?

And I have lived for more than 100 years, and I have a lot of industries under my hands, and the value of tens of billions is still there. ”

In the distance, the Zhenming monk clasped his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha, Wang Jushi is a true seeker!" ”