"This..."
The laughter came to an abrupt end, Nangong Ya's group of ancestors trembled slightly, and their spiritual consciousness swept across all directions.
No, there was no trace of the sound!
Below, Mu Zilong, Mu Ling and others looked confused. They didn't know where the sound came from. They felt a warm feeling that healed everyone's injuries. They couldn't help but look at each other, and they saw a hint of horror in the other's eyes!
At this moment, an old figure with white hair and beard and old white clothes came from a high altitude from a distance. He didn't walk fast, but every step seemed to fall on everyone's shoulders, as heavy as a mountain, and it was unpredictable!
His expression was calm and calm, as if he had seen through everything in this world, and all things in the world were like empty.
Cultivation strength is not very important to him! "I'm asking you, is it funny?" The old voice asked softly, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be blasphemed.
Nangong Ya and his group felt their souls start to tremble. They couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously, but the sea of demons said coldly: "Who is you pretending to be a ghost!"
The old voice looked at it, and his eyes were like an ancient well for thousands of years, deep and vicissitudes, making people confused.
Nang Ya, Si Nan Kuixue and others frowned. This person looked familiar, but... his breath and appearance seemed to have never seen it before, and his cultivation level could not be seen. It was strange!
Only Bai Xuanji's pupils contracted and her cherry lips opened: "Sir? King Mu?"
At this time, Nangong Ya could no longer bear this strange pressure and waved her sleeves: "This person is strange, everyone, don't hold back, kill him together!"
"Kill!"
A group of old ancestor-level masters instantly rose to the extreme. They stepped forward and made a move to kill the old man. More than a dozen strong men of the old ancestor-level, and they fought together. The terrifying vision was unparalleled. It was almost torn apart within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and no creature could resist it.
The old man suddenly raised his sleeve and waved it like a fly.
"Boom..."
The entire sky suddenly collapsed, and the magical powers, magic weapons and weapons of Nangong Ya's group of ancestor-level masters instantly became powder. Then a terrifying force that had lasted forever and vast as abyss was like the aurora of the sky, the truth of the world-destroying, endless and boundless, and magnificent.
"Hu——"
It was like a strong wind blowing between the sky and the earth.
"Puff puff puff..."
Nang Ya, Si Nan Kuixue, Sun Kongkong, Linglong, Mo Hai, Zhang Yuanchi, Bai Xuanji, Mo Sili, Shi Zhi, Feng Guier and others' eyes were filled with confusion and fear. The sea of dan was instantly broken, and all the meridians and spiritual consciousness were cut off. All the cultivation level turned into nothingness and became a mortal. He landed heavily, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, in a daze, in a daze.
Not only that, the eighty or ninety thousand monks of the Sanqi clan who were looking here with a refreshed spirit and cold bloodthirsty blood, including Fuyu Kun, the head of the Fuyu family who had escaped before, were like an ant encountering the punishment of heaven, instantly turned into flesh and blood, flesh and bones in the sky, and the soul consciousness dissipated, and both body and spirit were in front of this force.
They did not react until they died, and who was the "old man" and why did they kill them!
"Hu——"
The wind stopped, and the heaven and earth were filled with rich blood and death.
The figures in the sky before became empty, with only Nangong Ya and his group lying on the ruins and the three thousand Mu clan members.
The Mu Zilong, Mu Ling, Mu Yefeng and others widened their eyes. They swore that they had never been so shocked in their lives, so that they even felt numb.
When I shook off my sleeves, I destroyed the full cultivation of more than a dozen high-ranking demon palaces, demon palaces, and the five holy land ancestors, and killed 90,000 unruly Sanqi Eight Clans! !
It's like dreaming!
What an ancestor with cultivation! ! !
Mu Zilong suddenly became blessed and knelt on his knees: "Is it the ancestor of King Mu?"
In the sky, Xin Zhuo stood in the air, his white beard drifting in the wind. He first looked at his hands. This is the eighth step of the peak of the Great Xuan Lord! The seventh step of the ancestor Nangong Ya put a huge pressure on him, and he didn't even have the intention to resist. At this moment, one blow would destroy his cultivation level!
The terror of the power of the clear power of the Dao Realm is unpredictable!
Hearing Mu Zilong's voice, he looked down from above and sighed softly: "Yes." At least, he needs to repay the invisible cause and effect of the Mu family for the past 28,000 years as King Mu!
Twenty-eight thousand years have passed! It exceeded his expectations!
The extreme mad joy appeared on Mu Zilong's face. No one could understand the excitement in his heart at this moment. When the first generation of ancestors returned, everything was expected. The Mu family had a great prosperity and a bright future. He immediately crawled on the ground: "Mu Zilong, the grandson of the eight hundred and thirty-first generation, pay homage to His Majesty of the ancestor!"
The three thousand tribesmen, including Mu Ling, Mu Yefeng, Mu Lianer, and others fell into complete madness and knelt down one after another: "The descendants of the Mu family, pay homage to His Majesty of the ancestors!!"
Not far away, Nangong Ya, Si Nankuixue, Sun Kongkong and others sat up with difficulty and felt Kong's extremely weak body. The feeling of powerlessness was extremely weak. In an instant, there was no greater sorrow than death in his heart. Why didn't he leave at the first time just now? ?
The cultivation level is abolished, which is equivalent to an ordinary person. This is even more uncomfortable than death for those who have practiced for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!
But they knew better that King Mu not only did not die, but also came back. His cultivation was strong and he could not be observed. What impact would it have on the Demon Palace, Demon Palace and the Five Holy Lands?
Nangong Ya's voice was hoarse and said coldly: "Your Majesty, please kill us. Such torture is really unacceptable!"
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear, and he naturally saw Bai Xuanji inside and Shi Ji, who had had a friendship back then. He just regarded it as a person. If it was abolished, it would be useless.
Not only these people are abolished, but also the five holy places, demon palaces, and demon palaces!
He looked into the distance and said words one by one to the other: "Walk out of Lingxu Road, I want to tell the truth to this world and that group of people!"
...
"Swish--"
A seven-dragon chariot, surrounded by three thousand Mu clans, went straight to the distance.
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In the chariot, Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged, and Nangong Ya, Si Nan Kuixue, Bai Xuanji, Sun Kongkong and others were sitting in front of him. They were now physically mortals, and they were struggling to support each other, for fear of accidentally falling from the cloud head and falling to death.
A group of people have accepted the fact that they have become mortals. They have become numb to where "King Mu" goes. They are just thinking about whether their cultivation can be restored and how long is the life span?
At this time, a group of people looked at "King Mu" carefully and found that he was much older than he had back then, completely like a different person, and even his breath and momentum were completely different.
Bai Xuanji sighed quietly. She was the only one who could see that this man still looked like when he was young. His husband had already taken over his body. If he were there, he would definitely not have ruined his own life, right?
Sun Kongkong was still a little sad and angry: "We were bullied by Xin Zhuo, and there was no way to go to heaven and earth. Now Your Majesty has taken his body and killed him, which can be regarded as relieving the hatred in our hearts!
But it is still this body that has ruined our hard practice for countless years. I am really sad!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him: "Sun Kongkong, you are innocent!"
Sun Kongkong was stunned for a moment: "Natural? What does Your Majesty mean?"
Xin Zhuo said: "No King Mu, it's me who bullies you, Xin Zhuo!"
"You..."
Sun Kongkong fell into a daze in an instant.
The other group of people raised their heads and widened their eyes.
Nangong Ya said in a lost voice: "Xin Zhuo, is it you, the junior? You took over the body of King Mu? You..."
Xin Zhuo looked into the distance: "Junior? Hahaha."
There is no time to practice. If we talk about those million years, how many people in the world are older than him?
Nangong Ya knew that she had lost her words, so she quickly lowered her head: "Xin Zhuo, you are a child of the human race, you shouldn't hold a grudge like this!"
"I have never held a grudge!" Xin Zhuo said lightly: "I just want to destroy the five holy lands!"
A group of people were stunned.
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at Bai Xuanji with a sad and confused expression: "How have you been in the past few years by Zhu Zhao Yizhu and Ji Yaoyue?" (End of this chapter)