Wood Name kept coming from all directions, very fast, but they were blocked. Wood Name swung his fists, and thunder and lightning burst out from the fist mark, turning into electric snakes and piercing away. However, the old man's body shook slightly, and it submerged the electric light and finally disappeared.

The old man looked like he collided with the wooden name directly. Even if the wooden name came here, the old man would choose to avoid it, or change his handprints, press against the void, and stop the wooden name from attacking.

Suddenly, the old man put a seal on his hands, and the black light was made on his palm. The wooden name had already attacked again, but when he saw the old man's seal, the wooden name retreated without hesitation.

An extremely terrifying crisis enveloped my heart. As soon as Mu Ming's divine move retreated, he saw a terrifying hole in front of him. It was a pitch-black crack. The old man's hands spread the crack open. The crack was extremely large and continued to spread, and the direction in his eyes was the direction where Mu Ming retreated.

"No, the crack in the void!" Mu Ming was shocked. What a method he was tore open the void with his bare hands.

Even though Mu Ming had shaken the void before, the Void Construction Committee was strong and it was almost restored in the blink of an eye. It could not be cracked, and it could not form a crack. However, at this time, the old man did not know what method he used to tear open a crack and wanted to swallow Mu Ming.

The crack spread very quickly, and Mu Ming was shocked, but he was more concerned about how to break this magic.

The wooden name is like a bird swallow, changing directions repeatedly, and retreating several feet away. However, the old man controlled the crack and swallowed the wooden name. The cold breath emanated from the crack, as if there was another world connected there.

"This crack is very fast. I only have one chance to take action. Only by interfering with powerful forces can the void heal. In this case, only thunder, lightning, and flames can do it. Unfortunately, the origin of the flame has not yet taken shape, I don't know..."

Mu Ming thought in his heart, but at this moment he heard Mu Rufeng's weak voice.

"Junior brother, use your strangest magical power to interfere, the crack is not stable, you can definitely break it with your magical power."

Mu Rufeng had already occupied it at some point. His deity was extremely embarrassed, but it seemed that he still had the power to fight. Not only him, but Huo Ziyan was not far away, and a pair of red reds in the golden edge seemed to be brewing a powerful attack.

The young man naturally saw a few people and heard their words. However, he was not careless, but kept changing his prints and attacking the wooden name.

Mu Ming heard this, and his mind moved, and his hands suddenly became dark. Ni Andong also had a seal, and a black beam of light shot out from his fingers and headed straight for the crack.

The young man turned a blind eye and let the beam shoot into the crack.

The crack was not wide, but it was extremely slender, like a ferocious beast's big mouth slightly opened. After the black light entered it, there was no reaction at all. It was still the pursuit of Mu Ming. Mu Ming's heart sank. Isn't it useless?

But after just a few breaths, the crack that had already approached suddenly stopped, but the patients ended.

Suddenly black air filled the crack, and wisps of transparent beams emerged from the edge, with strange fluctuations. Moreover, the crack seemed to be pulled and healing slowly.

"Hmph, that's true." The transparent beam of light spreading from the edge of the crack went straight to the old man's hands. The old man retreated quickly, but was still rubbed by a beam of light and a faint blood mark appeared.

"Are you really an artistic conception?" Mu Rufeng's face was pale, and his whole body was scattered. The black mark that closed his chest was now blurred. It was no longer the appearance of a handprint, but turned into a black piece. Obviously, the handprint contained toxicity and had dispersed at this time.

Buzz...

The crack was closed by more than half at this time, and circles of ripples were echoing, and there was a buzzing sound.

The old man snorted coldly, looked at Mu Ming indifferently, and then fell on his palm.

There was a bloody color there, which was pierced by the transparent beam of light, but the hole was healing at this time.

"Does the original reason for the crisis is this strange magical power?" the old man said to himself, then shook his head.

"Ahem, junior brother, how are you?" Huo Ziyan had already arrived beside Mu Ming at some point, looking concerned.

Mu Ming nodded, looked down at his hands and his clothes that were already broken, and there was a hint of bitterness on his lips.

That was caused by the old man's scattered fist force before, and it was very difficult. It was just that the fist force shattered the protection of Mu Ming. If a pair of fists fell on Mu Ming's body, it might have been fatal, but the old man was worried about it.

However, at this time, it seemed that the old man's guess was verified, and what he feared was that this magical power similar to the artistic conception but not the artistic conception.

"I want to disrupt this moment. Do you think there is still a need for a battle?" The young man's cold eyes swept past Mu Rufeng Huo Ziyan and the others.

The two disappeared and smiled, with a hint of loneliness in their smiles, as if they were indeed as the old man said, but there was no need for a blow. Their condition at this moment was no longer what they had before, let alone the old man was unharmed.

Then even if you raise the last bit of strength, there is no need to fight.

However, the two were still unwilling to give up. They suddenly moved after looking at each other. However, this time, the two did not use any magical powers, but instead promoted the final magical power to the extreme and wandered in their bodies.

A thunderous sound came from the two of them, and an illusory figure rushed out from Mu Rufeng's body and headed towards Mu Ming.

The illusory figure headed straight for Mu Ming, without any words, and turned into a strong wind to take the herdsmen's body away.

"Junior brother, if you have the chance, escape, senior brother... I'm sorry for you." Mu Rufeng's voice came faintly from the strong wind, but this sound was covered by the thunder in the two people's bodies in the distance.

The young man was stunned and looked at the two people who were heading for him, and suddenly laughed.

"I never thought that Dongsheng's children could do this, but unfortunately they would die after all." The young man laughed loudly, his smile a little unscrupulous, which was different from his indifference.

At the same time, the strongest roar of Mu Rufeng and the others had already burst out, and at least fell into Mu Ming's ears, becoming harsh, making Mu Ming feel heartbroken, and he was even more irritable.

Mu Rufeng Huo Ziyan had no words, but the redness in their eyes exposed their final determination. It turned out that in the last time, both of them had decided to create a chance to escape for Mu Ming. Even though the opportunity was so small, they still did it without hesitation. The three of them did not have much friendship and only a few days of acquaintance, but the friendship between the same family really existed, not to mention that they should have a clear conscience in life.

The divine power in the two people was unprecedentedly stimulating. It was because the body was constantly compressing, the meridians became extremely wide, and the divine power surged.

"Are you going to die? I'm really unwilling to give up." Huo Ziyan's eyes were red, excited and reluctant. It seemed that the next moment, he could see a red tube bursting here.

Mu Rufeng's eyes were clear, but there was a trace of unspeakable emotions hidden deep in his eyes. The divine power in his body was surging, but his mind was particularly clear. At this time, what appeared in his mind was not the struggle within the tribe, but a vague figure, a figure of a woman with her back facing him, but it seemed extremely beautiful. The woman turned around and seemed to notice someone looking at her, and seemed to find it interesting. The woman smiled and turned around.

This time, I looked back with not only a smile, but also a charm that made the boy lose his soul and despair. So it was imprinted in the boy's mind. In the next few years, I would inadvertently remember the way I looked when I first met.

"Perhaps, it will be hard to forget only when you first see it." Mu Rufeng smiled unconsciously.

"burst!"

"burst!"

"Certainly!"

At almost the same time, two sounds appeared in this space, strictly speaking, three sounds, but suddenly it was no longer important, because time seemed to be frozen, and even that sound was staying and time could not be taken away.

All this was born too fast, and the young man who was almost incarnated by the old man did not react. Mu Rufeng and the other two had arrived next to the young man in a flash. At the same time, the young man had already used the strongest means and used the artistic conception of the divine realm. In the moment of these three artistic conceptions, the power of heaven and earth that was originally attracted by the self-destruction of the two of them suddenly became quiet and became extremely docile. Only the divine power in their bodies was still extremely violent. However, for the powerful man in the realm of the divine realm, there were less than two cultivators in the realm of the incarnation realm. Even if he exploded during the full victory period, he could suppress it under the artistic conception, let alone now.

What is artistic conception? It is the self-respect, calling itself a world, and there is its own rule perception in this world. Not to mention self-destruction, it is useless to have all self-destructions.

This is also the reason why the old man is afraid of seeking fame. If the wood name also has artistic conception, it can interfere with each other. If so, the old man will lose the root of invincibility.

However, the old man's artistic conception was confirmed just now, and he only had a strange magical power. If he could not get close to him, he would be fine.

The young man had already had three artistic powers, and the world became quiet, but the youth's expression changed drastically. This space, or the world within a radius of ten miles, became quiet, and it was quiet.

The person who had originally exploded, had slowly recovered. The rushing divine power no longer had the previous surging, but became like a stream, flowing quietly in the meridians of the two. In just a blink of an eye, it disappeared in the flesh and blood.

"What's going on? This is... my god?" The young man was stunned. Everything was out of his imagination, completely different from what he imagined, and suddenly said in a lost voice.

I saw a white mountain standing in front of me, two narrow white clouds scattered behind the mountain. The mountain was so high that it was a hundred feet tall. But what was even more amazing was that the white clouds behind me had already covered the sky.

The young man was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but be shocked. This was not a mountain, it was clearly a big and inconspicuous ancient beast, and the narrow clouds behind him were clearly the wings of the ancient beast.

Boom!

Suddenly, the clouds that covered the sky moved slightly, and lightning flashed. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and lightning was everywhere.

The power of heaven and earth became extremely violent. Mu Rufeng Huo Ziyan was in a coma at this time. The impact of divine power made the physical artistic conception of the two of them exhausted. With the previous damage, if they had not been carried in one breath, they might have fallen into a coma early. At this time, the divine power suddenly subsided, and naturally there was no surprise. However, if they woke up, they would be shocked. The energy of heaven and earth, which was dozens of miles in a radius, was as concentrated as the wings were concentrated, and it was terrifying, and thunder and lightning actually emerged.

Even the young man was stunned, feeling his throat dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

At this time, the old man of the witch clan had no cold appearance, and he was shocked. Yes, this expression would only be revealed when he was young when he was facing the supreme power, but he did not show it after he began to practice. However, today, after he took over the body, this emotion had appeared again. The young man seemed not aware of his emotions, time and space, but in a blink of an eye, his face turned ashen.

A white palm slowly fell from the sky, but the young man could not raise any strength to resist. In fact, when he saw the ancient beast appear, the young man who turned into an old man knew what the crisis was that shrouded his heart. However, it was too late to regret at this time.

The white palm slowly hangs down, and does not suppress the old man, but slowly puts it down in front of the old man.

boom.

Even if it was gently placed on the ground, countless cracks appeared on the ground. Seeing this, the young man felt a chill. Such a method was not a magical power, but the weight of the ancient beast's palm, if it was suppressed on himself...

"It's you!"

The white palms were like white hills, and the figure of Mu Ming appeared on the hills.

The original robe was broken, and there were even a few blood stains on his face. It was originally covered by the youth's energy and was cut. However, the Mu Ming Xiu had alchemy techniques, and the alchemy energy was derived by itself and healed the wound, but the blood stain was not enough to wipe it.

It was indescribable that he was embarrassed, but the tender face had a hint of indifference, which was a sign of extreme anger.

It is this indifference that makes the young man feel bitter and a little regretful.

"I have never killed anyone, but I have to go through the first time. This book is not my wish, but I have to do so."

Mu Ming stood on the palm of the white ancient beast, and the cold voice came out, which stunned the old man.

"I have nothing to say about success, success, defeat, bandit." The young man was silent for a moment, retracted his artistic conception, and his magical powers, and quietly looked at Mu Ming.

After the old man said this, he didn't know what to say. The old man's new employee sighed bitterly, and then remained silent for a moment and said, "If possible, promise me something."

Mu Ming frowned and thought to himself, would you let me spare him? It's just... but I don't think so.

The young man seemed to see through what Mu Ming thought and continued: "I won't make you embarrassed."

Mu Ming sighed in his heart, "What else can't be agreed to?" It's not a mortal enemy, but it's not a mistake. If the people from the two regions had had hatred, how could they have reached this point?"

However, what can I change as a monk who has just started practicing? At this time, I have no choice but to get involved. Moreover, if there is no accident, my life will have different changes from today.
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