Chapter 167 Total Extinction (please collect)

Mu Zifeng and the flying spirit horse that they had been waiting for many days were chased and killed. The three bodies shook, and they were the soul-grabbing three swordsmen of the Fumo Hall. The magic true spirit in their bodies has been pulled away. The effect of cultivation these days is good, and it can indeed return to normal over time.

Although they have lost their right arm, as long as they practice properly, their strength will not only not be greatly damaged, but also will make great progress.

"Brother Mu, someone is chasing and killing the flying horse." The boss roared and seemed to be summoning the spirit horse. Hearing the laughter, the flying horse doubled in speed and turned into a light to fly to the island, but he was also very afraid to see so many people on the island and looked at the three ancestors who lost their right arm from afar.

"Three old friends, who are they?"

"Don't be afraid, they are all our juniors who are looking for us. Even if you don't believe them, you can trust the three of us. You see, all the hidden dangers in us have been removed.

The flying horse's smart eyes glanced around everyone and said nothing more. Instead, he turned his head to look at the fast-pressing pursuer, "Are you sure to deal with those people?"

"Ha ha, they will die as much as they come." Mu Zifeng made a sound at this time. There were a total of 25 chasers, one more than them, but the average strength of the other party was not as good as that of the disciples of the Holy League.

"It's just 21 martial arts masters, but his tone is arrogant." The flying horse said disdainfully. The one-horn on its head flashed a halo and felt the condensed power of heaven and earth on the island drilled into the one-horn crazily.

25 figures landed on the island and formed a confrontation with Mu Zifeng. One of the men over 100 years old, holding a long gun, took a step forward, his eyes were round, and he was so angry. "They are all a group of juniors. If you don't want to die, they will roll away. Whoever dares to intervene will never be lenient and kill without mercy."

"Kill." The rest of the people took a step forward at the same time, trying to force the other party back with the help of this invincible momentum.

But what kind of people Mu Zifeng are? The power that burst out one by one is comparable to the realm of heaven and man, and some of them are even stronger. How can they be afraid of this pressure when they climb out of the sea of blood?

The ancestor who carried the gun was a master of heaven and earth. He held his head high, his eyes were fierce, and the tip of the gun swallowed his congenital innocence. Seeing each other one, he was stunned and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In particular, the three one-armed skeletons made his scalp numb, because those three people were obviously natural.

"Are you disciples of Huo Lishan?"

Gao Wanliang recognized their clothes, and the disciples of Huo Lishan all wore a set of fiery martial arts uniforms, as if they were masters born from the flames.

"Since you know it, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless."

Huoli Mountain? Mu Zifeng's heart moved. He took two steps forward, looked at the ancestor, and said with a smile, "Which disciple are you? I don't know if you know this?"

Mu Zifeng flashed his left hand and took out the jade card given by Lu Youzhi. The jade card exudes a soft luster, and the word Lu on the front is particularly eye-catching.

"That's the letter of Elder Lu Laozu." The rest of Huo Lishan's disciples looked at it and were shocked and hurriedly knelt down. The elder is the supreme ancestor of divine change. In their minds, it is an invincible mountain, which can only make them look up to it forever. Seeing Fu Ruo saw the real person, all the disciples had to kneel down.

The only one who didn't kneel down was the ancestor of Tianrenjing. His face was pale and constantly changing.

"Well, how can Lu Laozu's letter be in your hands? You are not a disciple of Huo Lishan at all. You must have grabbed the letter in your hand by despicable means. All the brothers and sisters got up. If we want to take back the letter, we must not be show off by the villain and damage the reputation of Lu Laozu.

When the old ancestor with a gun said this, those kneeling disciples stood up one after another, obviously being encouraged by him to change their minds.

"Well, it seems that you are going to be disciples who bully teachers and destroy ancestors. Well, we can see the true chapter." Mu Zifeng put away the letter and jumped on his body, wrapped up with dozens of meters of whip. The momentum is like the power of splitting mountains and breaking the power of the river.

As soon as he took action, Gao Wanliang and they all got the signal of attack, and their breath boiled one after another. A first-class magic weapon came out of its sheath and flew to attack at the same time.

The three ancestors of Lingshan and the flying horse flashed aside. This kind of battle is not suitable for them to join.

"They are all little perverts!" The flying spirit horse was forced back more than ten steps by the terrible breath and couldn't help shouting.

"Firefire." Thousands of gun shadows outlined a flower of flame to kill Mu Zifeng with one shot. One side was enveloped in the space, and the ancestor with a gun urged the biggest killing move.

However, his face changed greatly, because his state of harmony was forcibly broken by an irresistible force, and the whip that hit his face was like a dragon, enough to swallow him into his stomach and digest it.

All the guns and flowers burst in an instant, and all the attacks seemed to be invisible to the moon in the water.

"It's not good." The old man with the gun's hair exploded, his eyes were congested, and a stream of blood penetrated from his body. His momentum instantly strengthened to resist the power of the whip.

"Go to hell." Mu Zifeng's indifferent voice sounded in his ear, and a blood fog rose with a bang. On that day, the head of the gun-drawn ancestor in the human world was blown off by a whip, and he couldn't die any more.

Reach out and grab the gun and send it into the ring space. It's a unique gun, and it's good to take it back and give it away. Not everyone is qualified to have magic weapons, but there are many peerless weapons. As long as you have a little identity and status, you can get them.

This heavenly ancestor's talent is mediocre, otherwise he would not have only a peerless good gun.

Gao Wanliang and others are also very decisive and vicious. For those who deserve to die, they are never soft, otherwise they will not be able to practice to this extent.

Although half of this group of Huo Lishan disciples are practitioners, they are vulnerable in front of the disciples of the Holy League. Suddenly, he screamed repeatedly, and the sound of begging for mercy was endless.

"I gave you a chance, but I didn't know whether to live or die, and killed them all." Gao Wanliang waved a stick and immediately deformed the body killed by an innate ancestor.

Soon more than 20 Huo Lishan disciples died, and none of them escaped. This is the world, where the strong are respected and the fittest survive. If Mu Zifeng were not strong, they would have been completely destroyed now.

"Throw their bodies into the sea so as not to pollinate the island environment here." The flying spirit horse came out, and the wound on its wings on its back had healed, leaving two shallow scar marks. He turned his head and looked at the indifferent Mu Zifeng, and his eyes were still very wary. "If they hadn't used despicable means to attack me, how could I have been injured? These people would not have been enough for me to kill him."

A second-level psychic beast is enough to fight with the ancestors of the chemical war. In its heyday, there is no problem to kill these disciples of Huo Lishan.

"So what? Is it an indisputable fact that you are still alive or because we saved you?" Mu Zifeng smiled and said, "I heard from the three ancestors that the island this Friday is your place of existence. Let's take it as a return to us."

"You?" The flying horse raised its head and showed contempt. "You are all stained with blood and have magic obstacles in your hearts. Even if you tell you secrets, you will never get them."

"Ha ha, in fact, if you don't say it, I also guessed the general idea. These five islands are shaped like five fingers, and there is a naturally formed gathering array, in which the five elements are united and independent in the swamp of the sea of clouds. Below this, there must be a man of inheritance of a great master thousands of years ago. I guess it is also for this reason that you can advance to the second level? Unfortunately, you are a psychic beast and can't get the inheritance of human ancestors at all.

The flying horse stared at Mu Zifeng seriously, but nothing could be seen from his expression. At this time, there were bursts of loud laughter on another island, and then a huge figure landed, shining with golden light and surging momentum.

"Mu Zifeng, this is really a treasure. I have been sitting quietly for a few days, absorbing the power of heaven and earth ten times faster. There are faint signs of breakthrough in power, and promotion to the second level is no longer a dream." The psychic giant laughed proudly, and then sensed something and suddenly turned his head to look. The second-level flying horse tilted its head and looked at it. Out of instinctive reaction, his huge body quickly jumped aside.

In the world where they live, the level is extremely strict, with a difference of one level, and its strength is a world of difference. Therefore, in the depths of the sea of clouds, the first-class psychic beasts lived and cultivated in the outermost part, and they died the most tragically when they were slaughtered.

"Well, a monkey is also chirting here, stay away." The flying horse sneezed, and the tall giant ape immediately bowed its head and walked obediently to one side, without any intention of resistance.

"I have a clear understanding of my kindness and resentment. You guess right. The following is the suppression of a hand of a great god. If you have the ability to take it out, you can take it away. However, in front of the ugly words, there is a seal that suppresses the palm, on which is a remnant of another great god. Not to mention you, even a hundred times stronger than you may not be able to withstand the destruction of that remnant seal.

Confirmed by the flying horse, Mu Zifeng was overjoyed, but he hesitated in the end. What it said was not like a word of intimidation. Even if there was a little moisture, the suppression and seal below must be a very simple palm.

Thousands of years ago, the world was in chaos. Many great powers were fearless and became benevolent, sacrificing themselves, sealing the demons with their own great power, leaving the last pure land in the world. They are sanctified, and it is normal for them to leave a seal on a certain part. Those disciples who have inherited great magical power are all given the opportunity to inherit their manor and their ideals.

The beating heart in his heavenly cave is quite big, and there is still a trace of remnant soul mark in it. It has severely damaged a military realm. Thirty-three bone demon ancestors can guess what kind of great power is contained in it.

"Brother Mu, since we have met, that's our opportunity. If you decide to go down and explore, we will accompany you and share life and death.

--It's hard to write, please collect it.