Chapter 2938: : the end of the contract
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The Almighty Asura
- Shiyue Liunian
- 1329 characters
- 2021-02-10 02:14:14
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The sky of the sword is soaring and tearing, and thousands of swords and shadows gather together.
The roaring fire dragon, tumbling with amazing explosive power and burning power, is amazing.
There is also the suppression of the ancient gods of the seal, turned into a Taikoo mountain collapse and killed.
The three strong men of the four gods can not deny their power, although they are begging for mercy, it is also because the state of mind collapsed.
Under the combined attack, it is more deterrent than the three gods.
"eight wild, war spear!"
Mu Feng is also not awkward. In the Qiankun, the divine power gathers into a white tiger and whispers in the world. In the mouth of the white tiger, spit out eight swords full of killing and violent power.
Eight spears pass through the sky, and the horrible white tiger demon is released.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The swords that came from thousands of miles were still fire dragons. The seals of the ancient gods were directly bombarded under the crit of eight horror gods. The horrible powers smashed the magical powers, and the eight smashed the spears and killed the three.
"This is another trick!"
"The eight wild war spears, no!"
"Mu Feng, spare, ah..."
The three men were terrified and terrified. The eight spears easily pierced the strongest defenses of the three men. They both killed and nailed them in the chest and head.
Hey...!
The three gods were instantly penetrated and their heads were blasted. The eight-handed eight-day warrior was suspended in the air, and the three bodies fell.
The spirit of the soul wants to escape, Mu Feng nine secluded spirits swept out, the three spirits screamed, was pulled into the nine quiet and Qiankun, the soul flew away, completely degraded.
Thirteen life and death contracts and Suzakutang disciples, all destroyed!
Mu Feng blood refining three bodies, this moment, the world is silent, just in time, the body's blood and blood are exhausted, and the speed is fast!
All eyes converge on him, shocked by his record today.
Thirteen gods, eight gods three turns, four gods four turns, one realm is complete!
All of them were derogated from Mu Feng’s hand. No one was repaired, and the realm was lower than Mu Feng.
The blood of the ancient Suzaku is cold, but it is also in the hands of the fallen Mu Feng, and he is fighting across two realms.
Today's World War I, although not a battle at the level of the battle.
However, I have to say a wonderful thing. Many people have already taken awe in the eyes of Mu Feng.
"How could this be, how could this be..."
The people of Zhuquetang were downcast, and they died. Their owners died.
There is also the strength to only shine in the eyes of the Suzaku Hall strong under the icy cold, that is ambition!
It’s a cold death, don’t you say that they have a chance to go up! !
"Mu Feng, Mu Feng!"
"Mu, the Lord!"
At this moment, all the people in the Temple of Heaven cheered, and they couldn't believe it. Their lord, Mu Feng, actually changed his life and won!
Meng Fang and others looked at Mu Feng, and there was more reverence in the eyes, and there was a sense of powerlessness and amazement.
Everyone came together and witnessed him seal the king and win the peak of the king.
Now he sees him killing the Emperor and killing the name of Hehewei. He walks too fast, and the glory masks anyone.
Luoyuan Mountain, your opponent is going so fast, you know?
"Mu Feng..."
Yang Hai’s face is calm, and the light in his eyes is uncertain. I don’t know what to think.
"Too great, this guy, I think it is not as good as it is." Qi Chong sighed. In the same realm, he has barely served anyone else.
However, the strength of Mu Feng, he served.
"After today, you go to Chaos to repair. Fighting against the Kun Kun, violent and treacherous, do not practice to the ninth realm, you are not allowed to go out."
Qi Fei looked at the eyes and rushed.
"Hey, the ninth, big brother, I am still only the seventh heavy, the ninth heavy, have to catch up with you, can we not come slowly?"
Qi Chong sorrow.
"Less, you want to be repressed by others in the same world in the future? Go back and practice."
Qi Fei cold drink, a slap in the face of Qi Pun.
"The ninth weight, the ninth weight... it is a nightmare, hehe..."
The main of the region looked at Mu Feng, and the powerful gods also showed splendor.
Eight days of the wilderness, the Emperor of the Wind is rewarded to him.
In just a hundred years, even if there are enough resources, it is difficult to complete.
This guy, straightforward practice is complete!
What is this talent? This is the anti-day of the space-time god?
"Mu Feng, I am also interested in you."
The regional master prodigy muttered to himself.
Mu Fenglian bleeds Shen Dan, flies away from the life and death gorge, and the sound of the spirits is heard in the life and death gorge, as if the winner's departure is gone.
"Mu Feng..." The people on both sides of the life and death gorge respectfully opened a road and looked at him in awe.
"Hahahaha, the Lord, it’s so beautiful, this game is very happy."
"Yeah, Mushou, I have not admired a person so much. You are the first one. Later, I will see the grandchildren of Zhuquetang who dare to come to us for trouble, dissatisfaction, and do him!"
"Too strong, the lord, take my knees, haha, strong!"
The people of the Zhutian Temple encircled, and the stars were holding the moon, and the sound of praise was loud.
"Mu brother, happy, admire."
Qi Chong also came over and laughed.
"Not insulting."
Mu Feng smiled faintly, his eyes glanced at him and looked at Yang Hai.
Yang Hai, Xueyang will be the main messenger behind all this!
"Mr. Brother, congratulations, but what I said before..."
Yang Hai came over and laughed.
"It’s nothing more than a slap in the face, and Yang Hai’s brother is relieved. How can I believe him?
Mu Feng smiled lightly, and there was no sign of hostility or anger in his eyes.
Hey, Yang Hai, smile face tiger, this hate, not to report, time has not arrived!
Mu Feng’s heart is cold, and the Yang’s power is too horrible.
He is not afraid, but now there is no need to tear the face forward, he is not afraid, people who do not represent him will not be afraid, tearing his face, and the troubles will continue in the future.
As early as he did not understand the world, he would only be a young boy. Although his initial heart has not changed, he knows more about what is a river and lake and how he should survive in a complicated environment.
"So good, this cold is also abhorrent, want to worsen our relationship before death, count you" Yang Hai laughed, this Mu Feng, still interesting.
"The human heart is complicated, there is always such a dog who can play tricks."
Mu Feng smiled and pointed out.
"Ha ha."
The two simply talked a few words, Yang Hai clenched his fist to Qi Fei, nodded and took people away.
"The lord, this Yang Hai..." Meng Fang said and stopped.
"Nothing to say, no matter what to ask, I have a number in my heart, Qi Chong, Qi brother, can you drink alcohol?" Mu Feng waved his hand and looked at the Qi brothers.
"Drink, you must drink, haha, you have to have a celebration feast." Qi Chong laughed.
"Boom!"
Qi Fei hit a fist on the Qi Pun head, Qi Chong screamed, indifferent: "Don't drink, go, roll back to retreat."
Qi Fei dragged Qi Chong directly, and Qi Bing’s bitterness to Mu Feng was helpless.
Mu Feng stunned, smiled and took people back to the Temple of Heaven, and at the same time named the 16th District!
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