Chapter 1221: : suppressing all parties

It’s just that the gods are fighting, and the mortal suffers, I’m afraid it’s no more than this.
In the battle of the Wang Jingqiang, the first best is not to go to the crowd, but to escape from the battle of others, or how to die do not understand.
The wind pavilion was also destroyed. The wind slogan was a bit ugly, but she looked at the explosion center.
With such a powerful self-explosive energy, can Mu Feng survive? I am afraid it is very difficult.
"Is that little animal dead?"
Lin Feng also looked at the dust, still in the center of the explosion of the golden flame.
"The violent self-explosive energy, I am afraid that the seven strong players in the realm of the sky will be fully attacked, Mu Feng, should not resist"
The master of the Danshi also said.
"The power of self-destruction just now has reached the attack power that can only be achieved by the seven strong players in the realm of heaven. If it is me, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I die."
Next to Lin Feng, a man with a two-handed sword and a burly man dignified.
In the earth, there is not a huge pit with a depth of seven kilometers on the ground. There are countless deaths and injuries.
In the center of the crater, the dust gradually dissipated.
A figure appeared in the center of the crater.
What appears in front of everyone is not a human body, it is an alien with a double-winged back.
The wings wrapped his body, and there was a piece of blood on his wings.
The wings unfolded, and in the eyes of everyone shocked, the figure stood up.
He looked at him and gave him a good claw fangs, covering the blood-colored scales, but still can be seen faintly, this is the appearance of Mu Feng.
As for Mu Feng's interracial blood, many people know that there are many monks with different ethnic origins in the human race, such as the Zhu family, who have the ancient spirits and the blood of the Zhu bird.
Mu Feng was also shocked. Just now, the self-destructive blow directly broke his looting and thunder, forcing him to appear in the repairing body, using the hardest part of Shura, and repairing the blood wing to resist the explosive power.
If a blow is just a physical resistance, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.
"How is it possible, this guy, in the center of the explosion, can still be safe!"
The king was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"How can he have such terrible defense?"
Countless people are stunned, not convinced, so you are hurt.
"This little beast, it's okay!"
Lin Feng's face is gloomy, and such a self-destructive attack can not kill Mu Feng.
"How is it possible! Is he using his wings to defend?"
The man with the back knife was also shocked.
"Great, the front brother is fine."
The people at the front of the battle were relieved.
"This kid is not dead, ancestors, you are not worth dying."
"Work with him!"
People in the Eastern family see this scene more reluctantly accepted. Some people’s grief and anger also rushed to Mu Feng to blew themselves, but they were pulled down by the tribe.
"You are a personal thing, rest assured, I will not break your family's blood."
Mu Feng snorted and looked at the broken soul light. Those souls heard the words, and this was completely broken and disappeared.
He put away the wounded blood wing, and his body flew up into the sky, watching the remaining monks of the Eastern family indifferent: "In the past, the Eastern family killed my people and killed my elders. Today I am destroying your two kings, six elders. In order to warn the world, since then, my Mu Feng and your Eastern family grievances have been written off. If you still want revenge, you can come. However, if you want revenge, I will not be merciful and directly destroy your whole family. I hope that you will not let down your family and give up your life. Protect your mind by mistake."
The monks of the Eastern family heard the words and did not believe, Mu Feng, actually let go of their family!
However, also, the Eastern family and his hatred are all high-level things, decided, and Mu Feng did not want to attack Zhou Wuxiu's line too much.
Of course, the power of the king’s self-destructive guardian has also slightly infuriated Mu Feng’s heart. This family is not the kind of cultivation family without the slightest humanity.
The remaining Linghai Yuanzong in the Eastern family endured the grief and indignation in their hearts and said: "Thank you for the grace of the King of Mu, don't kill, let us go!"
The people of the Eastern family were pale and left here.
After today, the status of the big family of the Eastern family is probably not guaranteed. In the future, it is not what Mu Feng can care about.
At this time, Mu Feng looked at the people of Mu Yunzong, Tian Lingzong, and the Master of the Warriors.
The strong men of these squares, looking into the eyes of Mu Feng, are full of taboos.
There is also a group of people, a group of white women, one of them, looking at Mu Feng's eyes is very complicated.
This person is the owner of Bing Xin Gu.
"It was only a few years ago that he was so strong. Did I really be wrong in the past?"
Bing Xin Gu’s main eyes are complicated.
At that time, because of her nephew, she even moved to Mu Feng to kill the killer. Later, because of her nephew, she did not continue to deal with Mu Feng, let her self-destruction. Now, he returned with such a strong posture, stronger than her. The gesture is back.
Bing Xin Gu is not in the revenge of Mu Feng.
"Everyone, the resentment of the Eastern family, your grievances, how to understand?"
Shura Mufeng looked at the strong forces of the three parties and sneered.
The head of Mu Yunzong was gloomy. Although his cultivation was barely stronger than the East, he was four in the realm of Tianzhu. However, he was not sure that he could beat Mu Feng.
Wu Tianhai also has a face, and he is very jealous of Mu Feng’s strength.
Lin Feng, looking at the man with the back knife.
"Mu Yunzong, I am with you, I have no hatred, but your ancestors were greedy for my autumn feather pattern. I participated in the fight against my Mu Feng. I gave you a chance to surrender to me. The lord is my servant. I can let you go."
Mu Feng looked at the pastoral voice of Mu Yunzong and gave the other party a chance.
"Hugh think!"
"You dream!"
As soon as the words came out, several of the kings of Mu Yunzong screamed and refused.
After they became kings, they were used to power and let them be slaves. How can they accept them?
Mu Yunzong was gloomy and did not speak.
"I don't want to, then I will only die."
Mu Feng snorted and looked at Tian Lingzong, his eyes sharp and sharp.
This one, and his grudges are big.
The destruction of Tianzhu College is a good thing for Tian Lingzong and Wu Tianhai.
There is also the hatred of Dong Lao, and Mu Feng also promised to pass the Dong Lao, must report.
"As for your Tianling Zong, Wu Tianhai, if you can send your head to the head, I can also spare you Tianling, and have a grudge."
Mu Feng cold channel, Wu Tianhai, he must be dead!
Wu Tianhai's face is gloomy. How does this Mu Feng hate him so deeply? The opportunity for the servant is not given to him, but he is required to die.
"And you, the Warrior Temple!"
Mu Feng looked at the Wenshi Hall again, revealing a hint of playfulness. This pattern of the division and his Liangzi had more grievances, and how to deal with it.
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