Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1334: Self-blame, anger!
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At this time, Mu Yucheng was even more shocked, all his hair was standing up, and the self-blame in his heart was like an erupting volcano, which was unstoppable.
He should n’t be so confident, so confident that Wan Dong is a bit cruel! Yes, Wan Dong is a celestial wizard, and may even be the savior of the robbery, but how about that? After all, Wan Dong is still a teenager, and he has not yet stepped out of the cradle. There is no doubt that now precisely is when he needs the most care.
No matter how tough and strong the seedlings are, they need to be carefully cultivated before they can grow into towering trees. Who is the strong man from birth? He Mu Yucheng can have today, which is also the result of the care of countless Mu Family seniors.
Mu Yucheng always thought that he could not interrupt the creation of Wan Dong, and let Wan Dong maximize the growth on the edge of life and death. This may sound right, but Mu Yucheng failed to grasp the degree.
As soon as I thought that Wan Dong suffered a fatal blow from the Ninth Five-Year Plan because of his negligence, Mu Yucheng could hardly hold himself, and his eight-foot body shivered like an electric shock. At this moment, Mu Yucheng, innocent hope, even praying for time to go back.
"No! This is not true, this is not true!"
Ling Tianhou ’s head shakes like a rattle, which makes people worry that the head will fall off his neck. And the shouting from his mouth was even more hoarse, full of sadness.
Ling Tianhou is totally unable to accept all this! As Wan Dong's figure was blown by the fist of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Ling Tianhou's heart felt as if it burst.
Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, and even Mo Taichang and others, were all dumbfounded at this time, and their faces were filled with incredible and deep regrets.
"No! You can't die!"
At this moment, Mu Yucheng finally couldn't help it. He burst into thunder, flew up, and grabbed the body of Wan Dong. At this time, Mu Yucheng had only one thought in his heart, that is, even if he gave up his self-cultivation, he would have to save Wan Dong!
However, at the moment when Mu Yucheng was about to grab the body of Wan Dong, a sharp cries suddenly sounded, and before Mu Yucheng reacted, the gust of wind rolled a huge figure and suddenly covered his head.
Mu Yucheng looked up in surprise, and saw a pair of wings covering the sky, with thousands of feet, directly blocking the sun, as if it was just a blink of an eye, the world and the world fell into darkness.
"Kunpeng? No! Yes ... it's Emperor Kunpeng!" Mu Yucheng was a knowledgeable person, recognized at a glance, and was shocked.
In Dao Sect Greater World, Kunpeng was already very rare, not to mention the emperor Kunpeng at the level of the gods and beasts.
When Mu Yucheng came back to Shen'er, the pair of giant claws of Emperor Kunpeng had actually caught Wan Dong. Mu Yucheng's heart shook for a moment, and the blow in the Ninth Five-Year Plan was already very heavy. At this time, Wan Dong was afraid that it was more fragile than the residual candle in the wind.
"Sinner! Let me go!"
This time Mu Yucheng no longer hesitated, he burst into screams, and his majestic energy immediately gathered in his palm, knowing that Di Kunpeng was not easy to deal with, and Mu Yucheng did n’t keep his hands. Before it is released, it has made people feel a tremendous power.
"Master Mu Family quickly stop, that Di Kunpeng is the pet of Yaoting!"
When Mu Yucheng was about to shoot, Ling Tianhou suddenly thought of it and hurriedly shouted at Mu Yucheng. Thanks to Mu Yucheng who is already a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm, he has already repaired the sending and receiving heart, and Ling Tianhou's words have not yet landed. Mu Yucheng subconsciously took back his palm power.
"Tianhou, what are you talking about? You said this Emperor Kunpeng was actually a pet under the control of Yaoting?" Mu Yucheng turned to Ling Tianhou with a look of surprise, and couldn't believe it.
Even at the level of Mu Yucheng, he did not dare to conquer the mythical beast as a pet. In front of him, how can he digest it in a while?
Ling Tianhou nodded and said, "It ’s not wrong, Mu Family will not hurt it!"
Just now Mu Yucheng might have the opportunity to hurt Di Kunpeng, but now, in a blink of an eye, Di Kunpeng is already dozens of miles away, and he thinks it won't hurt. In terms of speed, no one can compete with Di Kunpeng for the entire Dao Sect Greater World!
"Since Di Kunpeng is a pet of Yaoting, why didn't it fight side by side with Wan Dong just now?" Mu Yucheng's face was full of doubts. With such powerful help from Di Kunpeng, why shouldn't Wan Dong fall into such a field? .
Ling Tianhou shook his head with a bitter expression: "Emperor Kunpeng has just been bred, and the combat power has not yet reached its peak. Maybe Yaoting does not want to hurt it, so it has never been called."
Mu Yucheng nodded slightly, I am afraid there is only this one explanation now.
"Broken! Di Kunpeng took Yaoting away, so who will heal him?" Mu Yucheng suddenly thought of it and asked in a stomp.
Listening to him, Ling Tianhou's eyes lighted up, staring at Mu Yucheng scorchingly, and asked anxiously, "Master Mu Family, in your opinion, is Yaoting still alive?"
"This ..."
Ling Tianhou's question, Mu Yucheng didn't know what to say, and his face dimmed.
"Do n’t dream! Even if the little mongrel is a cat and has nine lives, it ca n’t stop my last punch! Hahaha ... Okay, that little mongrel finally died in the hands of the old man. ! "Just when everyone was sad and desperate, the Ninth Five-Year Plan was very proud and laughed loudly. The big troubles were finally removed, and the gloom was swept away. No wonder he was a little difficult to control.
It was only when he came that way, he instantly ignited everyone's anger. Especially Ping Wu Niang, after returning to God, the anger in her eyes reached a terrifying level.
I ca n’t even bother to talk to the Nine-Five-Yellow Sky, the wrists are suddenly raised, black, red, purple three swords, at the same time shining, the three-handed natal sword, directly towards the Nine-Five-Hide Sky The thorn stabbed in the past.
With the growth of Ping Wuniang ’s cultivation capacity, the sword she had been crushed by the Ninth Five-Year Plan was not only restored as before, but it also seemed to be more powerful in the past. Three Huaguangs are like three mad dragons, each of which carries earth-shattering power. In a blink of an eye, the entire world is plunged into a slaughter.
"Ping Wu Niang, you attack the old man!"
The Ninth Five-Year Plan was taken aback, and the body hurriedly dodged, and at the same time slammed loudly.
Ping Wu Niang didn't answer, but she gloomy and danced her hands. Numerous Taoisms were printed together with the help of handprints, and poured into the three swords of natal destiny. The Huaguang of the three-handed natal sword immediately surged again, covering up the sun and moon's brilliance.
The woman who launched the ruthless is undoubtedly the most terrible! Even if it is as strong as the Ninth Five-Year Plan, it is still forced to be confused, and the brows are even more wrinkled.
But this is not the worst. Just when the Ninth Five-Year Plan was evasively evading the sword light of Ping Wu Niang, Xiao Zhenwei also launched. The huge furnace, like a hill, kept falling down, wherever it fell, it was a mess. Compared with Ping Wu Niang's three-handed natal sword, it is terrifying!
"Ninth Five-Year Old Thief, I want you to be buried for Yaoting today!"
Xiao Zhenwei burst into a loud noise, Juding cooperated with Ping Wu Niang's offensive, and became more and more fierce. The Ninth Five-Year Plan was unable to be enemies for a while, and it retreated one after another.
"Damn it!"
The impatience of being chased by the Ninth Five-Year Dark Sky, Huo stood in shape, and his palms split at the same time. Two mighty palms, equalizing Wuniang's sword, Xiao Zhenwei's giant tripod. It seems that the Ninth Five-Year Plan is to rely on his strong cultivation practices to forcibly suppress Xiao Ping and the two, and strive to get rid of the predicament and turn into a victory.
But the Ninth Five-Year Plan has overlooked one thing, that is, the two Xiao Ping at this time are no longer comparable in the past. Three forces hit one place, making a series of trembling sounds. It even trembled to shake the entire third peak!
The vigour splashing around, even everything in the tens of thousands of squares, is almost even! If you stand on the top of the other six peaks, you will be shocked to find that the peak of the third peak is almost flattened!
It is the strong ones who are in the loss, without a weak hand, otherwise I do n’t know how many people will be killed by this aftermath.
Xiao Zhenwei and Wu Wuqi Qi let out a mumble, and even with Juding Excalibur, they burst back dozens of steps together. But the Ninth Five-Year Plan is even more painful. Between the reversal of the figure, blood is sprayed all the way, even the blind can see that this time he was not hurt badly!
"How ... how could this happen, your cultivation is ..."
After landing, the dark face of the Ninth Five-Year Plan was full of surprise, and his eyes were even more staring. A pair of eyeballs almost jumped out of his eyes.
Not long ago, he was trampled on his feet, letting him kill the two Xiao Ping, this blink of an eye was actually above him. I am afraid that no matter who happened to him, Difficult to face calmly.
"Nine Five Old Thief, I said, today is your death time!"
As soon as they succeeded, Xiao Ping's momentum was even more magnificent! Xiao Zhenwei suddenly took a step forward, shouted loudly.
"Joke! The old man still doesn't believe it. If you **** a spirit stone, will you be sent to the Holy Soul Realm?"
The Nine-Five-Year of Darkness wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his body suddenly succumbed, and a huge immortal idol was immediately formed behind him. Sacrifice the image of natal life, the expression of the Nine-Five Years' emptiness suddenly changed greatly, and the whole body was constantly erupting with the terrible power of stepping on the world.
"Today, the old man suppressed your adulterers **!"
The Ninth Five-Year Oblivion took a step forward, and the mortal idol behind him also took a step forward. The earth suddenly shuddered, and even the laws of morality running between heaven and earth seemed to be received. The impact was slightly chaotic.
"Is the natal image? Nothing remarkable!"
Ping Wu Niang had a clear drink, her body flicked up suddenly, and a divine light of black, red, and purple blended up immediately behind her. It didn't take a moment for this divine light to come out with an equally huge phantom, which was astonishing as Ping Wu Niang. More than tens of feet tall, heroic and brave, and more powerful!