Chapter Forty-Four: Killing the World with the Sky on Your Head

Bufu Mountain was in turmoil, and Cui Xian, who was in charge of the sect, was already defeated in front of everyone, and was choked by someone who came, but fortunately he was left with his hand and his life left, but he was already thrown on the ground and passed out.

Looking at the eight family masters again, they set up a big formation to besiege and kill the master of Muyun Peak, how could they think that the master of Muyun Peak was so unfathomable in cultivation, and before he could exert his true power, he was already attacked by the formation. Not only did the big array collapse, but the eight family heads were even hit hard, and they had no strength to fight.

The hidden ancestor hidden in the Bunu Mountain finally couldn't sit still and show his face.

It's just that the shocking cultivation has never been revealed, and the ancestor of the Angry Mountain, who looks like a farmer, saw that the master of Mu Yunfeng had triggered the heavenly calamity, and he fled in a panic.

Just like what the ancestor of Fang Cai Bufu Mountain said, nothing is better than living.

The ancestor of the Bunu Mountain quickly retreated, flew out of the Bunu Mountain, and entered the worldly world under the mountain. The master of Muyun Peak was not to be left behind, and approached with all the dark clouds that were chasing closely.

He was struck by the fire of heaven, and saw thunder.

Don't be angry with the ordinary people under the mountain, and their hearts are as dead as ashes. How can you survive in such turmoil.

Dark clouds covered the sun, rolling and surging, full of anger, roaring and furious, declaring the wrath of the heavens.

Then an extremely white light shone on the world for a moment, followed by a deafening muffled thunder, and the thunder that looked like a dragon entrenched in the sky slashed straight down from the dark clouds and bombarded a dense place of accommodation.

The crowd of people who were still panicked there didn't have time to react, and they didn't even scream, and they were blown into ashes along with the large number of houses, and they no longer existed.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the large raindrops smashed into the ground, washing away the panic and turmoil on the ground, and the raging flames danced with teeth and claws, and were not watered for a long time.

The Ancestor of the Unangry Mountain suddenly stopped his figure, and said angrily: "Attract the heavenly calamity, destroy the common people, kill karma like this, you will not be able to live after death!"

The master of Mu Yunfeng let out a nonchalant chuckle and said, "It's already intolerable, how can I care about this." Kill one of you, in exchange for half of it is feasible, this deal, it is worth it!"

"Die!" "The ancestor of the Unangry Mountain has reached the barren realm further south, looking at the rolling thunder behind the master of Muyun Peak, no longer running, and the killing intent is attacked.

Hearing that the ancestor of the mountain could not bear to avoid it, he finally made a move, and the master of Mu Yunfeng showed his cultivation, ignoring the extremely threatening thunder tribulation behind him, and went head-on.

The firewood knife is now in the hand, and the ancestor of the Buddha Mountain steps on the void, and there is gas condensation in the momentum, which spins into a spiraling hurricane, like a dragon roaring and roaring, and slaughters away.

There was a thunderstorm, and the python pattern came straight down for nine days, and the dazzling light that pierced the eyes and pained immediately bathed into the whole body, and then it was a shocking thunder, directly enveloping the figures of the two, destroying the world and destroying the earth, and blasting the ground into a huge crater with a radius of thousands of feet.

Lei Mang passed away, and the heavens and the earth returned to the color of chaos, and he was able to see the two of the ancestor of the Nu Mountain and the master of Muyun Peak, regretting his bare hands with a firewood knife. Pure flesh hard after a thunderstorm, clothes with ashes, burning on itself, then rain, gradually extinguished.

During the confrontation between the two, the rain curtain suddenly changed direction, flying chaotically from the air, and writhing. Inexplicably, the two condensed into a coercive comprehension, without wind and rain, forcing everything back.

They retreated together, each walking backwards into the void for more than a hundred steps, and when the last foot stabilized their figures, they made a cracking sound when they stepped on it.

The ancestor of Bunu Mountain held the firewood knife and looked at the master of Muyun Peak indifferently.

Looking at each other from afar, the heart is not moving.

The audience only smelled the rain, and in the dim and dense rain curtain, they could vaguely see the things around them. The rest were silent, so depressed that it was hard to breathe.

The firewood knife is dull and simple.

What is Shocking?

In a silent depression, the master of Mu Yunfeng opened his mouth and said: "I just came down from the mountain and saw a shock, which was very bad, and I felt disgusted when I saw it. ”

The ancestor of the Angry Mountain was silent, without the slightest intention of responding.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the raging dark clouds overhead, and another lightning bolt roared, and the sky and the earth were white for a moment.

At the same time, the two figures moved in unison, and the distance between a hundred steps approached in the blink of an eye.

The firewood knife was sharpened, and the lower jaw of the owner of Mu Yunfeng was raised.

"There are as many as a carp crossing the river, but it is very bad. The master of Mu Yunfeng regretted the thunder robbery, took the knife momentum, and made a sneering voice.

The fist came, slammed into Mu Yunfeng's master, and his body retreated, shooting backwards behind him.

Hearing the killing intent and sneering, the firewood knife in the hand of the master of the Mountain of Anger rose into the air, floated in his body, and said, "Since this is the case, I will let you take a look again." ”

Mu Yunfeng's master's body broke through the rain curtain and smashed straight into the Bufu Mountain, the mountain shook, and the stones slipped down in large pieces, sinking into a small pothole.

Crawling out of the pit, the sword light came awe-inspiringly. A splash of cold light, a moment of shock, overshadowed the whistling wind and rain, like a foil.

"What is a shock!"

The sword light goes straight down from the sky, slashing thousands of miles.

The master of Mu Yunfeng changed his expression, raised his body qi, showed his cultivation through the sky, and was full of wine and meat, and only reached half a sword light on his body.

The other half of the sword light, Xun Ji was more than unstoppable, rushing towards the messy dwellings at the foot of the Angry Mountain.

In the world, the half of the sword light destroyed and decayed, sinking into the ground, splitting a terrifying rift, and then spreading forward until the entire dynasty was split in two.

Muyun Peak and Bufu Mountain.

There is a wine pond meat forest.

Then there was a shock.

Give it your all, fight for your life. The master of Mu Yunfeng has been hidden for so many years, and he has never been so happy.

The cultivation is wide open, and the thunder tribulation is even worse.

The fist enters the body, and the firewood knife enters the body.

A large area of blood spilled into the air, diluted by the rain in an instant, and fell to the ground.

The two of them shook unconsciously, and their momentum ended.

Losing their strength, the two of them could no longer stay in the air and fell to the ground.

No one is desolate, at the foot of the mountain of no anger, the two sit side by side, unable to lean on the rocks.

On his abdomen, there was blood gushing, unstoppable, washed away by the rain.

The firewood knife of the ancestor of the Bunu Mountain was set aside, and he tilted his head on the stone, and watched the rolling dark clouds in the sky. The rough palms shook slightly, and the rain was drenched all over my face, and I could barely open my eyes.

Relieved and relieved.

The two of them were powerless to breathe, feeling the passage of life and the bleakness of life.

For a long time, the vicissitudes of life of the ancestor of the Noble Mountain looked at it blankly, and said, "I just want to live, is there anything wrong?"

Mu Yunfeng's master shook his head, the knife wound on his chest was terrifying, and the bones were visible.

An unprecedented shocking thunderstorm appeared, coming from the nine heavens, and slashing at the two of them.

In the end, the ancestor of the Angry Mountain puffed up a smile and had an epiphany.

"Wrong. ”

Glancing at the people around him, the master of Mu Yunfeng was not afraid of the thunder tribulation, and he laughed to himself.

Speak in unison, life or death, all the previous battles are now turned into jade silk.

Some people have the luxury of wanting to live and follow the way of heaven.

Some people don't want to live and go against the sky.

How can we talk about good and evil, if we go the other way, we can only be enemies.

"Old thing, this time, goodbye. The Ancestor of the Furious Mountain spoke last.

The thunder is so bright that it envelops the entire non-angry mountain.

I also heard the master of Mu Yunfeng speak.

"There will be no time after that. ”

The peak of the cloud mountain was directly split by the thunderstorm, shooting out the sky full of gravel and soil ash, mixed with rain, and turned into hundreds of millions of muddy mud spots.

Do not anger the top of the mountain, because of the thunderstorm, a few zhang flat.

Visions arose, and thunder rolled. Although you are rejected for going against the way of heaven, you may be respected for going to the top.

Immortal immortals, with the ability to pass through the sky, finally changed the way of heaven Mo Ran sighed.

Here, farewell.

Just yesterday, it was still at its peak, but it was devastated and unbearable due to natural and man-made disasters.

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Asked about the waterfall building at the foot of Xu, the shopkeeper propped himself up on the counter, looked at the door, looked at the passers-by on the street, and was stunned.

He Yuan was curious, secretly touched Su Hu with his elbow, and asked, "Do you know what happened?" Su Hu shook his head and replied, "I don't know." ”

Heyuan smiled mysteriously, showed a shyness expression, leaned over to Su Hu's ear, and said softly, "Sichun." ”

Looking at Heyuan with a stunned face, Su Hu turned his head to avoid Heyuan's whispering, he was quite smiling, and he felt even more strange, this shopkeeper must be happy to know, and asked, "How do you say this?"

Before Heyuan could express his opinion and analysis again, a force struck, only to feel dizzy, his body fell into the air, he was thrown out of the restaurant, and fell on the street.

Pedestrians on the street are not surprised to see someone being thrown out of the restaurant again.

"Do you still have time to chat? "The shopkeeper has come to his senses at some point, and he has never looked at this place, and has done a prosaic thing as if he were in his hands.

Su Hu's heart was empty, and when he saw the miserable situation of the crane on the street with his head on the ground and his butt facing the sky, he hurriedly ran to the diners and greeted the visitors.

At this time, the guy who still has no vision to see walks to the counter.

Glancing at the man, he didn't pay attention.

The embarrassed look he revealed, he must have not been entangled in settling the meal money, how did he give him a good face?

Before the man could speak, the shopkeeper waved his hand, and the man was overjoyed and went out.

Beckoning again, Su Hu trotted all the way over.

What to do, you know.

Thinking about it, he was about to stop the person who had already gone out, but the shopkeeper seemed to think of something, his face was expressionless, and he said behind Su Hu: "Take it off." ”

Looking back in astonishment, as if he had misheard, Su Hu turned his head to look at the shopkeeper and got confirmation.

Go out and hear the screams.

Heyuan was still lying on the ground with his ass pouting, and there was an extra guy with a bare ass beside him, lying there in the same position.

Such a spectacle attracted the attention of many people.

Su Hu returned to the restaurant with warm clothes, shook his head, very sympathetic, and muttered, "Count you unlucky." ”

Mu Chenhao was sent out because there was no one on the fifth floor, and the account books were finally liquidated, so how could the shopkeeper be willing to let these laborers be idle, so he was sent out and gave a few taels of silver to buy some fresh vegetables and food.

was pulling the car and stopping in front of the restaurant, and when he got out of the car, he was just about to greet Heyuan and Su Hu to unload the goods. Fang Zhijingqi saw two people with strange postures at the door, and one of them was even more indifferent, extremely funny.

I was a little surprised, in the past, if I couldn't pay for food, I had to use my clothes to pay off my debts, but I would leave a cover for shame, but this time, how could it be so thorough.

Looking at the other person, this lean and small appearance, the more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

He walked over, crouched down in front of the man, and looked over.

Seeing that Heyuan closed his eyes tightly, his face was pressed against the ground, his lips were slightly open, and he didn't move.

Seeing this, Mu Chenhao was happy, squatted beside Heyuan, and quipped: "Why are you so interested today, basking in the sun at the door of the restaurant." ”

Heyuan was dizzy from the fall, and when he heard Mu Chenhao's words, his waist hurt a little, and he couldn't stand up for a while, because of the last stubborn face, he said: "It's good today, the shopkeeper asked me to come out to solicit business." ”

Mu Chenhao nodded and said, "This kind of solicitation of business, Brother Crane is a good method, hard work." ”

Heyuan wanted to cry without tears, grinned reluctantly, and replied: "Words are heavy. ”