Dawu Xiao

Chapter 192 War between Man and Beast

Mu Zifeng came in alone, so the forces he saw were all group fighting. A person turns into a stream of light and shuttles through the sky. He has received the notes from Gao Wanliang, but something seems to have happened to summon Mu Zifeng to meet them urgently.

A huge figure flew up from below and directly killed Mu Zifeng, which flew extremely fast and brought a hurricane. It is a six-level mutant giant eagle, but its sharp eagle claws emit the smell of broken gold and gravel, which is more powerful than ordinary innate ancestors.

No matter how powerful the mutant giant eagle is, it does not have a great effect on the psychic giant eagle. Mu Zifeng did not kill it, but just punched it and bombarded the giant eagle's chest and blew it out.

A tragic eagle sounded. Before the mutant giant eagle could stabilize its shape, eight knives were cut out below, removing 16 pieces of it.

A thin man appeared with a knife, reached out to dig out the crystal nucleus in the giant eagle's body, and then stared provocatively at Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng didn't care much about it. He wanted to meet Gao Wanliang and others as soon as possible to avoid extracurricular. The body flashed and disappeared in place. The speed stunned the thin man for a long time.

"It turned out to be a perverted disciple. How lucky to pick up a life." The thin man shrank his neck and returned to his team in dismay.

The whole world has changed, and there are fighting everywhere. Mu Zifeng flew for an hour, pushed back 100 mutant beasts, and finally landed in a huge valley.

There is a shocking war ahead, and about 30 teams are surrounding more than 600 psychic beasts. Looking around, those giant beasts include psychic pythons, psychic leopards, psychic horses, psychic apes, etc., with their strength ranging from level 1 to level 3.

Nearly 2,000 disciples from different holy places rounded up and killed those psychic beasts together, and the whole scene was simply earth-shaking. Another team is quite fierce. They attack in an orderly manner, retreat without chaos, and cooperate with each other. The leader is Gao Wanliang and issues instructions from time to time.

Gao Wanliang also advanced to the innate realm, with a magnificent breath. He reached out and waved a crystal, which exploded into a huge net and shouted, "Seal."

A psychic python that was bombarded out was instantly sealed and reduced to the thumb-sized crystal.

"Okay, and subdue another psychic python. Brothers and sisters, as soon as Brother Mu arrives, we can speed up the pace.

A psychic beast can beat ten ancestors in the natural realm, and the longer they live, the more terrible their strength will be. The second-level psychic beasts can even defeat the ancestors of the war, and those third-level psychic beasts are more horrible, and the world is dark with one move.

Unfortunately, there is only one third-level psychic beast, a four-meter-tall psychic ape full of golden hair. It waved a square painting halberd and was actually fighting with eight ancestors in the chemical warfare, and did not fall behind at all.

"The Fang Tianhua halberd should be a magic weapon of more than the second level, otherwise those ancestors would not be afraid to fight against it head-on, but the third-level psychic giant ape is too fierce." Mu Zifeng saw that the divine light was great, and this was indeed a treasure world.

His body flashed and appeared in front of the Holy League team. Mu Zifeng punched a grinning psychic giant bear and bombarded it.

"Brother Mu, you finally arrived." Gao Wanliang recognized the person and was very surprised.

Mu Zifeng turned around and looked. More than 20 of them were familiar faces, and the rest were very strange.

"Brother Mu, let's divide it quickly, or the psychic beasts will be divided by other forces." Mei Xunzi flew out and said anxiously that she knew Mu Zifeng's methods. If he took action, he would have been more fierce.

"Brother Gao, you form a siege array, and I will completely subdue them one by one for my own use and do it." As soon as Mu Zifeng stepped under his feet, he arrived in front of a second-level psychic python and urged his qi and blood to hit a red gold dragon. The roar came out, the earth shook, and the momentum was fierce. The rolling air wave was more fierce than the second-level psychic, and directly punched the other party out.

At this time, Gao Wanliang and the others recovered. They didn't say anything and directly formed a sharp blade to penetrate it, and suddenly circled ten first-class psychic giant bears.

Mu Zifeng is as powerful as a rainbow, and the eight-meter-wide starlight flying wings on his body unfold to transmit the next shadow. Ten punches in a row, and each punch is a bear. And the bear met the power of heaven and earth and evolved into a giant bear with red and golden hair, and flew them all out without any suspense.

"Around them."

The members of the Holy League around were dumbfounded. It turned out that psychic beasts could also be suppressed in this way.

A psychic python, ten psychic bears bloomed with blood, and finally condensed to disappear at their foreheads. Then under the shocked eyes of everyone, the eleven psychic beasts knelt down respectfully to Mu Zifeng.

"From now on, you can call me the legendary king, and you can fight with me."

"Yes, the legendary king."

Mu Zifeng turned around and looked at the 18 second-level psychic giants in the giant beast army. Among all psychic beasts, only giant apes are the closest to human beings, so they are also the most suitable for practicing various king-level martial arts. Unfortunately, the 18 second-level psychic giant apes lined up, staring at the eight ancestors of the chemical warfare and paying fundamental attention to the killings around them.

"Brothers and sisters, I will subdue those psychic giant eagles, and you will array them." Mu Zifeng's speed was very fast, and the instant scene flashed on the back of a second-level psychic giant ape, urging the holy church eagle method, and a red gold flying eagle bombarded it down fiercely.

The consumption of the eight methods of the Holy Church is quite serious.

Mu Zifeng has swallowed the semicrystalized blood beads of the bone demon Wangzu, relying on the surging qi and blood replenishment, and bombarded twelve punches again before giving up. There are not many treasures on his body that can restore qi and blood. Even there are still three semi-crystalized blood beads and three completely crystalized blood beads, which can no longer be wasted at will.

The strange situation on their side has attracted the attention of many forces. However, the breath of the eighty-one person is stronger than that of the ancestors of heaven and man, and the people around him dare not easily grab it.

"We are separated from the battlefield and can't fall in love with each other."

All the members of the Holy League were overwhelmed by the invincible divine power of Mu Zifeng. In the past, they had been listening to Gao Wanliang and others blowing, but now they know that the real Mu Zifeng is more powerful than the boasted.

figures landed on a mountain ten miles away. 81 innate disciples, 13 second-level psychic giant eagles, ten first-class psychic giant bears, and one second-level psychic python, which is a very powerful group.

Mu Zifeng holds the power of the sky with his hands and the power of suppressing demons with his legs. This is the method of cultivating qi and blood after the transformation of the form and meaning pile, also known as the power of heaven and earth.

With the power of heaven and earth, you can practice qi and blood and open up more mysteries/acupoints.

As soon as he stood, his whole breath became ethereal. At first glance, he didn't feel strange, but when he took a closer look, he felt that there was a power of heaven and earth from him.

This is a feeling.

Those subdued psychic beasts are well surrounded by Mu Zifeng, forming a shape of surrounded by arch guards.

The consumed qi and blood slowly recovered, and the words 'dragon', 'bear' and 'eagle' in their minds were trembling slightly, absorbing the subtle power integrated from the underworld.

At the same time, a detailed scripture is also fed back from those three words, which is the comprehensive cultivation of the eight methods of the Holy Church.

Gao Wanliang and others gathered aside. They only consumed the power of congenital innocence and brought a lot of elixir on their bodies. It was much easier to recover.

"I haven't seen you in January, and Brother Mu's cultivation is even more terrible. He doesn't know what martial arts he has practiced. With one punch, he can evolve into the shape of various giant beasts. Nine swords' eyebrows are colorful.

"I still underestimated Brother Mu's means, not to mention the method of subduing the psychic beast, which is more powerful than our beast mountain inheritance." Gao Wanliang saw that the more than 20 psychic beasts were obediently guarding Mu Zifeng like sheep, and his blood was boiling. He is a disciple of Lingshan and is proud of taming psychic beasts.

Before, 80 of them joined hands and subdued six psychic beasts one after another, but it also consumed countless energy. How could they surrender one with one punch like him?

The battle in the distance has also reached the white-hot stage. Those groups have lost their patience. Since they can't subdue the psychic beast, they will kill them directly.

Those ancestors of the warland's murderous heart burst out, slapped, and evolved all kinds of swords and guns, which were strangely shaped and suddenly lethal.

Although those first-class psychic beasts are quite powerful in attack and defense, they are not the opponents of the ancestors of the war. A fluffy blood fog bloomed, and the army of giant beasts began to die in large numbers.

The third-level psychic giant ape roared and beat its chest and roared repeatedly. The square sky painting halberd in his hand made cracks and split half of the body of an an ancestor in the war.

A crack came out, and the giant ape flew out, "Retreat to the Death Mountains."

"Brother Gao, shall we chase him down?" A member of the Holy League asked in a low voice.

Gao Wanliang looked at Mu Zifeng, who was still retreating, and shook his head hesitatingly and said, "Give up chasing. From now on, everything will be under the command of Brother Mu. I know that many of you are not convinced, but soon you will be convinced."

Suddely, everyone's hearts were alert. At the same time, they turned their heads and looked at a powerful man walking in midair, like walking flat ground. The breath on the body is unpredictable.

"Who are you?" Gao Wanliang looked solemn, and the stranger gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The visitor just stared at Gao Wanliang and said, "I'm looking for Mu Zifeng."

"Brother Mu is practicing. What can you tell us?"

The arrogant and unruly attitude of the comer makes the disciples of the Holy League secretly unhappy. This guy was obviously innate, but he turned a blind eye to 80 geniuses of the same level.

"You?" The comer looked around and finally shook his head and said disdainfully, "You are not qualified. Only Mu Zifeng is qualified to cooperate with me. However, if you follow the king, maybe you can share some treasure with you after killing the sons of those immortals one by one. You all remember that I is the prodigal son of Murong, the sword king, the real first talented disciple of Lingshan.

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