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Countless monks who were flying in the sky gathered rapidly in the direction east of Huizhou.

With a stick of incense, the figures of more than 30 monks have gathered together.

Headed by the acting head of the Nangong family, Nangong Tu and the two elders and three of them in black and white.

Such a large group of monks followed closely behind the shattered destiny in front of them, which radiated blue brilliance.

Suddenly, the fortune sword turned in the direction of the forward shot, and then swooped straight down to a small valley surrounded by mountains below.

"Stop!" Nangong Tu waved his arm, stopping the two elders of black and white and the Nangong family monks who were following closely behind to continue to move forward.

A pair of cold eyes, coldly glancing at the valley below.

Around the valley, the soil and trees are as if they had been baptized by heavy rain, showing signs of being washed away by the rain.

Dirty water stains settle on the surface of the valley's potholed soil.

Yukouyang, which was supposed to be a concave area of a small lake, is almost dry.

The fortune book flew until it reached the shore of the lake, where the body of a female monk had stopped.

The light converged, and the Fortune Master lost the ability to continue to control the sky, and fell towards the corpse.

"It's here, it's Elder Gong's body. Hei Lao, who saw all this, turned his head and reported to Nangong Tu: "What will Tu Ye do next?"

Without waiting for Nangong Tu to answer, Bai Lao's voice suddenly sounded.

"That kid can't run far, Huizhou is full of people from our Nangong family. ”

Nangong Tu didn't answer, his pupils rose with fiery flame fluctuations, and his pupils locked straight at the bottom of the lake, which was full of black silt and muddy puddles.

A golden cocoon, almost the size of an adult, lay quietly in the stinking mud and sand.

The golden light that flickers in strength and weakness indicates that it is extraordinary.

"Go down and take a look!" he glanced at the black and white elders, and Nangong Tu commanded with his divine sense.

Then the three of them led more than thirty Nangong family monks in the rear and began to slowly descend.

The silt at the bottom of the lake was wet, slippery, and smelled like rot.

The cultivator of the Dharma Body Realm of the Nangong family is not pampered, and they all frown in the face of this environment, if it weren't for Nangong Tu's presence, I'm afraid someone would have left long ago.

Especially when they saw that Nangong Tu and the two elders of black and white looked as usual, no one dared to make a little whisper.

The monks of the Nangong family stood scattered, surrounding the golden cocoon, Nangong Tu cautiously looked at the golden cocoon where half of the body was sunk into the mud and sand, and slowly spoke: "This should be a demon beast's ......."

didn't wait for Nangong Tu to finish his sentence.

Sudden changes.

Brush Brush Brush!

Dense, almost good, hundreds of dark green vines grew wildly from the silt at the bottom of the lake.

The vines, as thick as an adult's thigh, flow with white arcs of electricity.

It all happened too suddenly.

Even the highest cultivation of Nangong Tu and the black and white two elders and three people were caught off guard.

It was submerged by the vines that spread all over the bottom of the lake.

The vine is unusually strong, and when it is entangled, the white arc covering the surface of the vine has a paralyzing effect.

At least half of the monks of the Nangong family were instantly imprisoned.

Moreover, at the end of each vine is a colorful flower bud that is ready to bloom.

Even the lowest cultivation of the Dharma Body Realm cultivators could feel the terrifying True Yuan fluctuations from the delicate buds.

Maybe the power of a flower bud is not shocking.

But when hundreds of flower buds appear at the same time.

Enough to have catastrophic consequences.

"Run!" The mournful shout shook the valley, and the monks of the Nangong family, who had managed to avoid the entanglement of vines, only glanced at the buds of the flowers, and their scalps went numb.

In a panic, he rushed up from the bottom of the lake.

But most of the monks were still bound by vines.

The dark green vine body could not break free from the overlord-level law body realm that had broken the shackles of the eight spirit roots.

Only Nangong Tu and the two elders and three of them in black and white broke out with the most powerful cultivation respectively, barely getting rid of the encirclement of the vines.

"This is Xu Mu's trap, he is retaliating with a tooth for a tooth!" Rising from the bottom of the lake at the fastest speed in his life, Nangong Tu's angry voice vibrated out.

Almost at the same time, the power carried within the hundreds of flower buds at the bottom of the lake was carried to the limit.

They burst open, bursting with deadly power.

Thundered!

An explosive storm in the shape of a shiny mushroom swept across the land, encompassing the valley.

The three of Nangong Tu, who had just broken free from the shackles of the vines, were instantly swallowed by the aura of destruction.

The furious energy raged, and the few surviving monks who fled the valley had two of them being overwhelmed by the explosion because they were too slow.

Fierce winds and waves swept across the surrounding area with the valley as the center.

Towering ancient trees and rocks were ruthlessly uprooted by the wind, rolling up the sky.

Those monks who were far away from the explosive heart and were in the void were still crumbling by the wind and waves, and there were even a few Dharma Body Realm cultivators who were weak in cultivation and were directly lifted up by the wind and waves.

The scene was tragic and unusual.

When the power of the explosion rises to a peak.

Suddenly.

A golden figure jumped up from the ground of the explosive heart, facing the explosive storm that could also be seriously injured at the peak of the Fa body, and rushed straight towards Nangong Tu.

The black scythe took up the arc of death and slashed down towards Nangong Tu's forehead.

Nangong Tu was trying his best to resist the shocking force from all directions, and there was no other means to deal with the sneak attack of the golden figure.

At this life-and-death moment, whether it was Nangong Tu or the two elders in black and white, they all took care of themselves and tried their strongest defensive means to resist the erosion of the energy storm.

No one thought that at such a time, there would be people who would give up defense and choose to attack without fear of death.

"No!"

"Stop!" The two elders of black and white could not protect themselves, how could they help Nangong Tu, and they let out a burst of anger respectively.

But this kind of meaningless action couldn't affect the golden figure at all.

The indifferent black sickle blade had already landed on Nangong Tu's neck.

Xu Mu had been in ambush for so long, just waiting for this killing blow.

In order to successfully kill Nangong Tu, he even did not hesitate to use his body to resist the grafting he cast.

With the power of his True Yuan Fusion and the sharpness of the black sickle, he was ninety percent sure that at the peak of this explosion, he would take down the head of the Nangong Diagram.

But when the sickle in his hand fell on Nangong Tu's neck, the scene of the head flying did not appear.

While!

The black sickle, which could even be cut by a spiritual weapon, made contact with Nangong Tu's skin, and there was an incredible crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

"How is that possible!"

His eyes suddenly opened into a look of disbelief, and Xu Mu didn't wait for his exclamation to fall.

The black scythe he was holding in both hands surged with a vast force of shock, and the power even exceeded the scope of the Dharma Body Realm.

Then a distance passed along the black sickle to his arms, leading into Xu Mu's body.

His body was knocked away like a sandbag.

Crossing hundreds of zhang in the void, it was only then that he could stabilize his body.

"What the hell is going on?" It was too late to check the sharp pain in his arms, Xu Mu hurriedly cast his eyes on Nangong Tu.

A layer of fiery energy appeared, covering the latter's skin.

Then the energy condensed and turned into a shield that rose from red fire.

Shield, a vast void-breaking aura permeated the air.

"Breaking the Void Magic Weapon!" Xu Mu seemed to understand something, and his face immediately turned blue.

He actually ignored Nangong Tu's identity, as a powerful son, how could he not have a magic weapon to save his life.

"It's a pity, a deliberate blow. As he spoke, Xu Mu glanced down at his hands that were already bloody and blurred, and he was in a terrible mood.

"I'm going to scrape you alive!" Nangong Tu also had a hideous face, and his pupils looked at Xu Mu resentfully.

If there was no magic weapon to break the void, he was afraid that he would be directly killed by this cunning kid today.

What responded to Nangong Tu was Xu Mu's cold smile. "Hmph! This life-saving magic weapon won't last long. ”

His meaning has been clearly expressed, and when the time for you to break the magic weapon has passed, it will be your death.

In the brief exchange between the two, the energy of the explosion of hundreds of flower buds had dissipated over time.

A terrifying sinkhole underneath is exposed.

The peaks that surround the valley have been blasted into the sky.

Those monks of the Nangong family who were swallowed by the explosion were all killed.

With Xu Mu's current strength, he will go all out to transfer flowers and graft trees, except for the three of Nangong Tu, who else in the Nangong family can resist.

It's a pity that the power of the flower and wood can't hurt the Yuan Shen, and more than ten Yuan Shen light balls escaped from the sinkhole.

The monk's primordial spirit doesn't have much combat power at all.

Therefore, Xu Mu gave up the move of chasing and killing the Yuan Shen.

The vitality of the White Thunder True Yuan flowed to his hands, and Xu Mufang was quickly recovered from the injuries that had been shattered by the flame shield.

At the same time, Xu Mu looked at the more than ten Nangong family monks around him, and his eyes once again showed unwillingness.

"It's a pity, there are too many vines, it's hard to control, otherwise there would have been more people left. ”

Xu Mu's plan was perfect, using the golden cocoon turned into a small Jiaojiao to attract the monks of the Nangong family to approach, and then beat them all with the technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees.

He had already warded the Prison Ox before, and asked it to help protect the little dragon's golden cocoon.

Because he knows that the prison cow can not care about his own life or death, but it will definitely not ignore the little Jiao.

has its power to protect the little dragon, let alone himself, I'm afraid that even if it breaks the void, it won't hurt the little guy in the slightest.

Unfortunately, the plan was not as good as the change, and Xu Mu had never had the experience of binding more than thirty Dharma Body Realm cultivators with vines at the same time.

caused the monks of the Nangong family to escape partially.

And then there was his ambush.

With the help of the explosion of hundreds of flower buds, he took advantage of the chaos to kill Nangong Tu.

Unexpectedly, the plan went wrong again.

Xu Mu missed the magic weapon of breaking the void.

"But it's not a failure, at least Nangong Tu's magic weapon to break the void is gone, and he will definitely be able to kill him next time. The injuries on both hands recovered as before, and the golden true yuan filled the whole body with a black sickle, straight to the palace map.

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