At this time, Mu Yucheng was so shocked that all the hairs on his body stood up. The self-blame in his heart was like an erupting volcano, flooding uncontrollably.
He shouldn't be so confident that being confident is a bit cruel to Wandong! Yes, Wan Dong is a genius and may even be the savior of disaster, but so what? After all, Wan Dong is still just 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 a sapling is, it still needs careful cultivation before it can grow into a towering tree. Who is born strong? The fact that he, Mu Yucheng, is what he is today is the result of the dedicated care of countless powerful seniors of the Mu family.
Mu Yucheng always thought that he could not interrupt Wandong's creation, but let Wandong absorb and grow to the greatest extent on the edge of life and death. This may not sound wrong, but Mu Yucheng failed to grasp the balance.
When he thought that Wandong had received a fatal blow from Jiuwu Huikong due to his own negligence, Mu Yucheng could hardly control himself, and his eight-foot body was trembling as if he had been electrocuted. At this moment, Mu Yucheng naively hoped and even prayed that time could be turned back.
"No! This isn't true, this isn't true!"
Ling Tianhou shook his head like a rattle, which made people worried whether the head would fall off his neck. And the shouts coming out of his mouth were even more hoarse, filled with a heart-wrenching sadness.
Ling Tianhou couldn't accept all this at all! As Wandong's figure was blown away by Jiuwu Huikong's punch, Ling Tianhou's heart felt as if it was bursting with pain.
Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, Mo Taichang and others were all dumbfounded at this moment, their faces and eyes filled with disbelief and deep regret.
"No! You can't die!"
At this moment, Mu Yucheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a loud shout, he flew up and grabbed Wandong's body. At this time, Mu Yucheng had only one thought in his mind, and that was to save Wandong even if he gave up his own cultivation!
However, just when Mu Yucheng was about to catch Wandong's body, a sharp cry suddenly sounded. Before Mu Yucheng could react, a huge figure was rolled up by the strong wind and suddenly covered his head.
Mu Yucheng looked up in surprise and saw a pair of sky-covering wings, thousands of feet long, directly blocking the sunlight. It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, the world fell into darkness.
"Kunpeng? No! It's... it's Emperor Kunpeng!" Mu Yucheng was a knowledgeable person after all. He recognized him at a glance and was shocked.
In the world of Taoism, Kunpeng is already very rare, let alone the emperor Kunpeng at the level of a mythical beast, so I can't help but be surprised.
But when Mu Yucheng came back to his senses, the giant claws of Emperor Kunpeng had already caught Wandong. Mu Yucheng's heart immediately trembled. Jiuwu Huikong's blow was already very heavy. At this time, Wandong was probably even more fragile than the residual candle in the wind. How could he withstand Di Kunpeng's grasp
"You evil beast! Let me go!"
This time Mu Yucheng no longer hesitated, and shouted loudly. The majestic energy immediately gathered in his palms. Knowing that Emperor Kunpeng was difficult to deal with, Mu Yucheng did not hold back his hands. The treasures in his palms were shining brightly, and he had not yet released them. It already makes people feel the power that splits the heaven and the earth.
"Master Mu, stop it quickly, that Emperor Kunpeng is Yaoting's pet!"
Just as Mu Yucheng was about to strike out with his palm, Ling Tianhou suddenly remembered and hurriedly shouted to Mu Yucheng. Thanks to the fact that Mu Yucheng is already a strong man in the Saint Soul Realm and has already mastered the ability to send and receive words from the heart, before Ling Tianhou's words could even be heard, Mu Yucheng subconsciously withdrew his palm power.
"Tianhou, what are you talking about? You said that this Emperor Kunpeng is actually Yaoting's pet?" Mu Yucheng turned to Ling Tianhou with a surprised look on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
Even at Mu Yucheng's level, he didn't dare to think about taking a mythical beast into a pet. How could he digest all this in a short while
Ling Tianhou nodded and said, "It can't be wrong. Master Mu, please don't hurt it!"
Mu Yucheng might have had a chance to hurt Di Kunpeng just now, but now, in the blink of an eye, Di Kunpeng was already dozens of miles away, and he couldn't hurt him even if he wanted to. In terms of speed, no one in the entire Dao Sect world can compare with Di Kunpeng!
"Since Di Kunpeng is Yaoting's pet, why didn't it fight side by side with Wandong just now?" Mu Yucheng's face was full of doubts. With such a powerful help from Di Kunpeng, Wandong should never have ended up in this situation. .
Ling Tianhou shook his head and said with a somewhat forlorn expression: "The Emperor Kunpeng has just been bred, and its combat power has not yet reached its peak. Maybe Yaoting didn't want it to get hurt, so that's why he never summoned it."
Mu Yucheng nodded slightly, I am afraid this is the only explanation at the moment.
"It's broken! Di Kunpeng took Yaoting away, so who will heal him?" Mu Yucheng suddenly remembered and asked anxiously, stamping his feet.
Hearing what he said, Ling Tianhou's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at Mu Yucheng fiercely and asked urgently, "Master Mu, do you think Yao Ting is still alive?"
"this… "
When Ling Tianhou asked, Mu Yucheng immediately didn't know what to say, and his expression darkened.
"Stop dreaming! Even if that little bastard is a cat and has nine lives, he can't stop my last punch! Hahaha... Okay, that little bastard finally died in my hands!" While everyone was feeling sad and desperate, Jiuwu Huikong laughed loudly with great pride. The serious trouble in his heart was finally eliminated, and all the gloominess in his heart was swept away. It was no wonder that he had difficulty controlling himself.
But when he came, he immediately ignited everyone's anger. Especially Ping Wuniang, after she came back to her senses, the anger in her eyes reached a terrifying level.
Not even bothering to say another word to Jiuwu Huikong, he suddenly raised his wrist, and three sword lights, black, red, and purple, shined at the same time. The three natal divine swords directly stabbed Jiuwu Huikong's vital parts. past.
As Ping Wuniang's cultivation level increased, her divine sword that had been shattered by Jiuwu Huikong not only recovered as before, but it also seemed to be even more powerful than before. The three rays of light were like three wild dragons, each carrying earth-shaking power. In the blink of an eye, the entire world was plunged into a state of chaos.
"Ping Wuniang, you sneak attack on me!"
Jiuwu Huikong was startled, and hurriedly dodged, while sternly scolding him.
Ping Wuniang didn't answer, she just kept a gloomy face and kept waving her hands. Countless magic spells were cast together with the help of hand seals, and poured into the three natal divine swords. The brilliance of the three natal divine swords immediately surged again, covering up the light of the sun and the moon.
A woman who is aggressive is undoubtedly the most terrifying! Even though he was as strong as Jiuwu Huikong, he was forced to scramble for a while, and his brows could not be furrowed any more.
But that's not the worst, just when Jiuwu Huikong hurriedly dodged Ping Wuniang's sword light, Xiao Zhenwei also activated. The huge cauldron, like a hill, kept falling down, leaving a mess wherever it landed. Compared to Ping Wuniang's three natal divine swords, it's even more terrifying!
"Ninety-five old thieves, I want you to die for Yaoting today!"
Xiao Zhenwei roared loudly, and the giant cauldron became more fierce and fierce in coordination with Ping Wuniang's offensive. Jiuwu Huikong was unable to defeat him for a moment, and retreated continuously. His embarrassed appearance simply wiped away the majesty of the strong man in the Holy Soul Realm.
"hateful!"
Jiuwu Huikong was impatient to be chased. Huo De stood still and struck out with both palms at the same time. The two mighty palm energies were equal to Ping Wuniang's divine sword and Xiao Zhenwei's giant cauldron. It seemed that Jiuwu Huikong wanted to use his strong cultivation to forcibly suppress Xiao Ping and the other two, and strive to get out of the predicament and turn defeat into victory.
But Jiuwu Huikong ignored one thing, that is, the two of Xiao Ping at this time are no longer comparable to the past. The three forces collided in one place, making a series of earth-shattering sounds. It even made the entire third peak tremble and tremble!
The energy splashing everywhere wiped out almost everything within dozens of miles! If you stand on the top of the other six peaks, you will be shocked to find that the top of the third peak has almost been flattened!
Fortunately, everyone present was strong and no one had a weak hand. Otherwise, I don’t know how many people would have been shocked to death by the aftermath.
Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang all let out a muffled groan and took dozens of steps back together with the giant cauldron sword. But Jiuwu Huikong was even more painful. As his body fell backwards, blood spurted out all the way. Even a blind man could see that he was seriously injured this time!
"How...how could this happen? Your cultivation level..."
After landing, Jiuwu Huikong's face was full of shock, and his eyes were so wide that they almost jumped out of their sockets.
Not long ago, Xiao Ping and Xiao Ping, who were trampled under his feet and allowed to be slaughtered by him, turned out to be superior to him in the blink of an eye. I am afraid that no matter who this happens to, it will be difficult to face it calmly. right.
"Ninety-five old thief, I told you, today is the day you die!"
With one successful move, Xiao Ping and the two became even more powerful! Xiao Zhenwei suddenly took a step forward and shouted in a loud voice.
"What a joke! I still don't believe it. A mere soul-absorbing stone can send you to the Holy Soul Realm?"
Jiuwu Huikong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly paused. The huge statue of his natal god immediately formed behind him. After sacrificing the statue of his natal god, Jiuwu Huikong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his whole body continued to erupt with terrifying power that would trample the heaven and earth under his feet.
"Today I suppressed you two adulterers!"
Jiuwu Huikong took a heavy step forward, and the statue of the natal god behind him also took a step forward. The earth suddenly trembled, and even the moral laws running between heaven and earth seemed to be affected. Wei Wei was confused.
"A statue of your natal god? It's nothing special!"
Ping Wuniang shouted loudly, her delicate body suddenly straightened up, and a divine light of black, red and purple colors immediately rose up behind her. Not a moment later, an equally huge shadow emerged from the divine light, and it was the face of Ping Wuniang. Standing taller than dozens of feet, he is heroic and powerful! (To be continued)