Chapter 1334: Blame yourself, anger!

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But 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, unstoppable flooding.
He shouldn't be so confident, so confident that Wandong is a bit cruel! Yes, Wandong is a celestial wizard, and may even be the savior of the robbery, but what about that? After all, Wan Dong is still a teenager and has not yet stepped out of the cradle. There is no doubt that now is the time 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, that is also the result of the care of countless Mu family predecessors.
Mu Yucheng always thought that he could not interrupt Wandong's fortune, and let Wandong be on the verge of life and death to maximize growth. This may sound right, but Mu Yucheng failed to grasp the degree.
When I thought of Wan Dong's sudden negligence, he suffered a fatal blow from the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Mu Yucheng could hardly hold himself. His eight-foot body shivered as if he was electrocuted. 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 couldn't accept all this! As Wan Dong's figure was blown away by the Ninth Five-Year Dark Sky, 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 Wandong's body. 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 Wandong!
However, at the moment when Mu Yucheng was about to catch Wan Dong's body, a sharp cries suddenly sounded, and before Mu Yucheng's reaction came, the violent wind rolled a huge figure and suddenly covered his head.
Mu Yucheng looked up in surprise, and saw a pair of wings that covered 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 person of broad knowledge and recognized it at a glance. He was shocked.
In the world of Daomen, Kunpeng was already very rare, not to mention the emperor Kunpeng of the level of the gods and beasts.
And when Mu Yucheng came back to Shener, the pair of giant claws of Emperor Kunpeng had already caught Wan Dong. Mu Yucheng's heart shook for a while, and the blow from the Ninth Five-Year Plan was already very heavy. At this time, Wandong was afraid that it was more vulnerable than the remnant candle in the wind. Where did he endure Di Kunpeng?
"Sinner! Let me go!"
This time Mu Yucheng no longer hesitated. With a loud bang, the majestic energy immediately gathered in his palm, knowing that Di Kunpeng was not easy to deal with, and Mu Yucheng didn't keep his hands. It has already made people feel a force that is breaking apart.
"Mujiazhu quickly stopped, that Di Kunpeng is Yao Ting's pet!"
When Mu Yucheng was about to shoot, Ling Tianhou thought of it suddenly, 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 do you say? You said this Emperor Kunpeng was actually a pet that Yao Ting had conquered?" Mu Yucheng turned to look at Ling Tianhou with a surprised expression, his eyes full of unbelievable.
Even to Mu Yucheng's level, he didn't 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, Master Mu wants to 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 can't hurt. In terms of speed, no one in the entire Daomen world can match Di Kunpeng!
"Since Di Kunpeng is Yao Ting's pet, why didn't he fight with Wan Dong just now?" Mu Yucheng's face was full of doubts. With such a powerful help from Di Kunpeng, Wan Dong should not 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. Perhaps Yaoting did not want to hurt it, so he has never summoned it."
Mu Yucheng nodded slightly, I am afraid there is only this one explanation now.
"Broken! Di Kunpeng took Yao Ting away, so who will heal him?" Mu Yucheng suddenly thought of it, and asked with a stomping foot.
Hearing this, Ling Tianhou's eyes lighted up, staring at Mu Yucheng scorchingly, and asked anxiously, "Master Mu, in your opinion, is Yao Ting still alive?"
"This one……"
Ling Tianhou's question, Mu Yucheng didn't know what to say, and his face dimmed.
"Don't dream! Even if the little hybrid is a cat, with nine lives, it can't stop my last punch! Hahaha ... Haha, that little hybrid finally died in the old man's hands!" 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 just that he immediately lit the anger of everyone. Especially Ping Wu Niang, after returning to God, the anger in her eyes reached a terrifying level.
I did n’t even bother to say more to the Nine-Five-Year of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, my wrists suddenly rose, black, red, and purple swords, and at the same time shining, the three-handed Divine Sword, directly struck the whole body of the Nine-Five-Year of the Nine Five-Year. 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 that the power was even stronger 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 Nine-Five-Year Obscurity was taken aback, and his body hurriedly dodged, and at the same time he slammed his mouth.
Ping Wuniang didn't answer, just gloomy face, and kept waving 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.
It is undoubtedly the most terrible to launch a ruthless woman! 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 as the Ninth Five-Year Plan hurriedly dodged the sword light of 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!
"Nine-five old thief, I will ask you to be buried for Yaoting today!"
Xiao Zhenwei burst into a loud noise, Juding cooperated with Ping Wuniang'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.
"hateful!"
In the ninety-five years, the impatience of being chased by the empty sky, Huo stood in shape, 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 point, 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!
Splashing energy everywhere, almost everything within a few tens of thousands of square meters, 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 present at the loss, without a weak hand, otherwise I do not know how many people will be alive and dead by this aftermath.
Xiao Zhenwei and the Wuliangqi made a snorting noise, and with the Juding Excalibur, they blasted 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 filled with 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 Xiao Ping, the blink of an eye, even above him, I am afraid that no matter who happened to him, it is difficult to calm down. Correct.
"Nine Five Old Thief, I said, today is your death time!"
In a stroke, Xiao Ping and his two people are more magnificent! Xiao Zhenwei suddenly took a step forward, shouted loudly.
"Joke! The old man still doesn't believe it. A piece of spirit stone can send you into the Holy Soul Realm?"
Ninety-five years wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his body suddenly succumbed, and a huge and 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 shivered, and even the laws of morality running between heaven and earth seemed to be affected Slightly chaotic.
"Is the natal image? It's nothing remarkable!"
Ping Wuniang sipped her body, her body flicked 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!