Chapter 43: Mu Yunfeng

The master of Muyun Peak was still hanging in the air, slowly walking towards the majestic Bufu Mountain not far away. Only this time, no one stood in the way.

A lesson from the past, the last one to shoot was the Zhang family in the five songs, the head of the family took a large number of offerings to the guest Qing Hao, the head of the Zhang family that relied on the famous sword technique in the eyes of that person, like a shovel for cutting tofu, so the amazing momentum of moving mountains and rivers has not even shaved off a single hair.

On the contrary, not only did he lose his life and the lives of a group of guests, but even the city where his foundation was located was completely wiped out, and he didn't even leave half of his heirs, and he was completely removed from the list in Bunu Mountain.

In the foundation of the Liu family's homestead, the plump woman with bewitching makeup, with spring in her eyebrows, looked up at the invincible figure in the air stupidly, her lips opened slightly, and her heart had already set off ripples and confused.

Although the scenery is infinite, even if everyone has to respect it and envy it. But she knows better than anyone that behind such scenery, she is a caged bird, seeing the light, and it is difficult to touch the sky.

Which of those unscrupulous disciples did not come for the forces behind them? Which one did not unconsciously reveal the slightest unnoticeable fear in the conversation.

turned into a marriage tool, but also lost himself, willing to ruin his reputation, in exchange for a debauchery and scolding, was disappointed by his family, pushed to the edge, and ran this seemingly important restaurant. In fact, she knows better than anyone that she has been despised and abandoned by her family.

But in this way, it is what the heart wants.

With so many explicit flirting words, how could the proprietress be willing to fall and simply play it again and again, becoming what she is now.

The future is bright, but there is no way, helpless, and the heart is dead.

How I wish there was someone who smashed everything now.

Until the man broke in, into the heart, unscrupulous eyes, but can not see the meaning of greed and lust, those eyes, very clear.

Zhan Yan chuckled, amazed the party.

In the distraction, someone always paid attention to the every move of the immortal in the air, did not feel that he stretched out his fingers, his eyes were flustered, and he screamed in a trembling voice: "He...... He...... Climb the Mountain of No Anger!"

Stepping on the mountain stone, touching the sea of clouds, the master of Muyun Peak ascended the mountain of Bunu.

The faith of all living beings has been trampled on, and the people of the world are angry and afraid, and they can only watch it, and their hearts are as anxious and angry as they are.

And those who are anxious and angry are ordinary people. Within the nine tripods, calm and relaxed.

Not for anything else, for a sneer. Generations change, don't say that the Jiuding family, even if the dynasty is changed one after another, this Bunu Mountain still stands quietly, unmoving.

And the foundation of the foothold is the mountain that does not get angry.

The more familiar you are with the existence of the Bunu Mountain, the more you know that no matter how strong the air immortal is, it is impossible to shake the Bunu Mountain.

The master of Mu Yunfeng lost his body and disappeared in the sea of clouds.

Raise your head and keep your eyes peeled, and listen carefully with your ears propped up.

Suddenly, the sea of clouds churned, and there was a muffled sound, like thunder and turmoil.

A meteor suddenly broke through the clouds, ignited a dazzling fire in the air, and turned into a meteor and fell to the ground.

Before he could see clearly, another flash of fire followed, breaking through the gap and smashing into the ground.

In the shocked look, countless dense fires washed the sea of clouds apart, full of holes.

Looking up from the ground, above the sky, there are shocking endless heavenly fires overwhelming. When he was shocked, his heart was panicked and shocked.

Finally, the first flash of fire in the eyes of the world slammed into the ground, and the earth and rocks rolled and splattered in all directions, and the ground suddenly caved down, and a terrible crater appeared.

No longer caring about the excitement to see, they fled for their lives in panic. Because overhead, a dense stream of meteors has arrived, exploding a terrifying heat wave that destroys everything.

Many people avoided it, and they were smashed into the ground without even a scream out of their throats, and the surrounding air waves rolled in all directions, and the deaths and injuries were terrifying.

Man-made disasters will stop, and natural disasters will occur again.

No one could see clearly, in the terrifying pit smashed out by those parties, the fire in the middle flowed, the burning flame disappeared, and the light faded, revealing an embarrassed figure, life and death were unknown.

The white clothes were dyed with dirt gray, the crown was broken, and the hair that had been tied well was messy, and a few floated from the broken crown of the crown.

The corners of the mouth are bleeding, and the hideous is not popular.

Every stream of meteors is actually an immortal on the Mountain of Anger!

Just when ordinary people were hit by natural disasters and fled for their lives.

The remaining eight family heads of Jiuding came out together, using supernatural powers to block the incoming heavenly fires to protect the city under them.

The expression in his eyes changed and changed, he was shocked and angry, and after seeing the true face of Tianhuo, his mood was no longer calm, and there were waves.

"All the elders will take action to resist the heavenly fire for me!" The head of the Liu family finally spoke, leading a large number of figures to sweep up the city, showing their cultivation and blocking the aftermath of the natural disaster.

At this point, the head of the Liu family was able to empty his hands, stepped on half of the city wall, flew into the air, and the shouting sound was deafening, and the sound was dispersed, and it was handed to the ears of the rest of the people: "You family masters can follow me up to the mountain without anger!"

With fear in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, greeted the rolling fire, went up the mountain retrograde, and shouted: "Punish the thief!"

Seeing that the head of the Liu family moved first, the other seven heads of the family came out together, and they also showed their amazing cultivation, flew into the air, and rushed towards the sea of clouds in the Unangry Mountain.

The movement in the sea of clouds became more and more intense, and from time to time bright flashes were seen, and then the sound of muffled thunder was heard.

Those so-called immortals on the Mountain of No Anger looked at the master of Mu Yunfeng who was walking step by step, how desperate they were. Consciously cultivating to the realm of Zhenhua, controlling the ability to move mountains and seas, seeing this person, in exchange for a joke of questioning.

Can it reach the sky, and it is impossible to get close to the person in front of you.

One by one, they were grabbed by the people in front of them, and they were thrown down the mountain regardless of how they struggled and roared.

It was when the heart was dying that someone came from the top of the mountain.

The two of them met each other, and with the same palm, they retreated from the sea of clouds, causing the Angry Mountain to shake, and the frightened immortals trembled and fell to the ground.

The contemporary master of the Bunu Mountain, the rare overhaul of the fivefold dry realm - Cui Xian.

Seeing the master of Mu Yunfeng, he had already figured out the cultivation of the Qing Dynasty with one palm, his face was like frost, his killing intent fluctuated, and he said evilly: "Who is the one who hears it." I'm in the wrong place for no reason!"

The master of Mu Yunfeng shook his head and said, "No difference, it's this non-angry mountain." ”

Cui Xian forced everyone around him away, lest he couldn't bear the strong force. In front of the immediate action, decisive and unstoppable.

When the sun was chaotic, the sea of clouds scattered into patches of weak clouds.

Just as Cui Xian was waiting for him to use another measure, the master of Wen Muyun Peak spoke: "If you don't want this mountain to be lost, ask your ancestor to come out and meet me." ”

"Presumptuous thief, dare to make a big deal of nonsense here. Cui Xian roared angrily, and there was a powerful air flow that swept towards the master of Muyun Peak, and the air was like a knife, cutting everything.

A piece of the hem of the clothes was silently separated from the owner of Mu Yunfeng, and it instantly shattered into powder before it landed, and scattered into the dust.

"Array!" Eight family masters came, one each holding one, and put the master of Mu Yunfeng in the center. The head of the Liu family flipped and danced in his hand, and the vague and cumbersome lines under his feet shone brightly, rushing straight into the sky.

From a distance, there is a shocking beam of light on Bunu Mountain, covering the mountainside and going up to the sky.

The light bathed his body, and the figure of the master of Mu Yunfeng was like a quagmire, and his movements suddenly stagnated, and he already showed a difficult look when he walked again.

The Palm of the Mountain of No Nu holds a heavy fist and carries a heavy might, leaving no time for a moment, and bombarding forward.

It is clearly the upper hand and steady possession, if this punch is hit, it will have to hit the person in front of him hard, but how can you see that person's expression is too plain and calm.

Seeing that Cui Xian panicked inexplicably for a moment, he exerted his power again, and tried his best to do his best.

The corners of his mouth smiled, smiling like a spring breeze.

In such a desperate situation, Cui Xian definitely didn't believe that this person still had the means to get out.

The flow of time is infinitely extended, and in the light curtain, Cui Xian is approaching with his fist, completely obliterating the person in front of him.

"Didn't you ask who I am?"

When he was facing him, the master of Wen Muyun Peak spoke.

In a trance, don't get angry on the mountain, smell the wine.

The surrounding immortals who couldn't get their hands on it had the aroma of mellow wine, and they were drunk, and they couldn't help but lose their minds in such a dangerous battle.

The eight family heads at the time of the great array were suddenly felt heavy, their eyes showed shock and horror, and indescribable qi poured into their bodies, and within the seven orifices, bright red spurted out.

At another moment, the faces of the eight family heads turned the color of liver purple, and they couldn't help but let out a painful roar in their throats, their bodies stopped, and their knees fell to their knees. The huge light array had no support, and it suddenly shattered, becoming countless light spots separated and analyzed.

Cui Xian had beads of sweat on his forehead, and the punch really hit the master of Mu Yunfeng, a punch that exhausted his cultivation, and its power was self-evident.

But the unexpected scene never appeared, like a mud cow entering the sea, dissipating and disappearing.

Leaning back and looking at the master of Mu Yunfeng again, he was already very afraid of the person in front of him, and he didn't think about it, he was not at all.

The palm of his hand climbed to Cui Xian's body, and the snake swam up, but Cui Xian couldn't react in the slightest when he saw it in his eyes. In the end, he used his strength to choke Cui Xian's bare throat.

Only exerted force, and was lifted off the ground by the master of Mu Yunfeng and held in the air.

All the immortals were staring at each other, as if they had been struck by lightning and turned into stone. Cui Xian, who was not angry with the mountain, was pinched by one person, with one hand, and couldn't move.

"Stop. ”

Ben used a slight force to screw the throat of this Immortal Mountain Sect, and behind that Palm Sect, a voice came, which was extremely old and turbid.

A short, bloated old man who looked like a farmer walked slowly.

Hearing that the person was coming, the master of Mu Yunfeng threw Cui Xian aside in his hand, looked at the farmer and looked at it, smiling without saying a word.

Carrying a firewood knife, wearing a straw hat, the new mud stained on his shoes, and holding his hands behind his back, he walked in front of the master of Mu Yunfeng, stared up, and was silent for a long time.

"Who is the Tao, for you are the remnant of the heavens and the earth that you do not tolerate. didn't wait for me to look for you, but you sent it to the door, gathering longevity and building face, you are really willing. The farmer patted the knife in his hand and spoke.

The master of Mu Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovitically: "The deadline is approaching, so you must not walk decently." Unlike you, the scourge has been left for thousands of years, and it tastes good to be gasped?"

The farmer smiled, paused invisibly in the action of slapping the firewood knife, and said: "I don't argue with you, it's better to die than to live, and it's better to live than anything else." ”

"Lai Huo, lose all the realm. The master of Mu Yunfeng spoke.

Hearing this, the farmer suddenly burst out laughing, and said sarcastically: "There is no need to scold and ridicule here, and not to say how I have fallen. Even if you fall again, it will be better than you, a guy who has worked hard to suppress the realm, for fear that the Heavenly Dao will know. ”

As he spoke, he took back the hand behind his back, and held the firewood knife in his hand: "In the past, the realm was similar, you and I couldn't help it, but now you don't have a chance to do it, I don't dare to use it, I want to see how you killed me with your wine pond meat forest." ”

When the words came out, the simple firewood knife was filled with a terrifying charm, and it was destroyed when it was over.

The sea of clouds above the head reunited, and a touch of black color penetrated through the whiteness.

The master of Mu Yunfeng was relieved, bloomed with pride, and smiled heartily: "I have already said that the time limit is coming." ”

The farmer felt it, looked up at the clouds, the white was gone, the dark clouds rolled, and the hearts of the people were depressed.

The last glimmer of light was obscured. The farmer's face changed, and he retreated, shouting, "Madman!"

The thunder pool appeared, and the python pattern spread out, and the sky and earth were lit up for a moment.

Thunder comes, rain comes.

Large patches of raindrops hit the body, wet, and the hair was lying on the head weakly, indescribably embarrassed.

It's a pity that the farmer can't take care of these anymore, and desperately stays away from the master of Mu Yunfeng.

Behind the master of Mu Yunfeng, the thunder as thick as a mountain thundered, wanting to annihilate the people who rebelled against the sky.

Dark clouds have enveloped the whole world, and the mighty thunder can also illuminate the body. The master of Mu Yunfeng used all his power to rush towards the farmer, sneered, and said, "Even if you want to die, you have to take one away!"