Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

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Just as Zhou Mu was thinking about it, there was a sudden roar from his side, and the jet-black devilish energy brushed past his side, followed by the sound of a cannonball being fired, and then it disappeared. sound.

"Forehead……"

When Zhou Mu was about to look at Nezha to show his strength, he was afraid that standing here would hinder Nezha's display, so he was about to leave when he turned his head and saw the group of little guys lying on the ground. On the ground, the milky white is no longer there, and the whole body is pitch black.

The flames of the Hot Wheels were also extinguished, like two ordinary iron rings lying on the ground, and Huntian Ling, who was still in high spirits just now, didn't have that energy, and lay limply next to Nezha, but the Qiankun circle was better It just made Nezha flustered. The latter felt uncomfortable, so he changed his position and continued to lie down.

"Damn, are you such a trash?"

Seeing that Nezha, whom he had entrusted with great popularity, was defeated so easily, Zhou Mu only felt that he was a mother-in-law, and didn't know whether to speak or not.

He knew in his heart that even if it was not appropriate to speak, it would be too late.

Zhang Heng was also surprised.

He was already prepared for a protracted battle, but he didn't expect it to be solved so easily?

Even he didn't understand.

What kind of monsters are these people in front of them? They look weak, but they are actually strong, and they look strong, but they are actually knocked down.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Zhang Heng laughed darkly twice, and then his eyes focused on Zhou Mu, revealing a fierce light, grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Boy, is this your rescuer? If you only have this ability , then just wait to die."

Zhou Mu sighed helplessly, then looked sideways slightly, and shouted towards the room: "Lu Shan, now it's up to your Uncle Hei. I said, Lu Shan, please come out."

As Zhou Mu's voice fell, Zhang Heng's eyes also showed a little jealousy, but at this moment, he had already expected the appearance of Uncle Hei, so he naturally had a plan. , not too scared.

Under the rippling black air, he looked a little eerie.

Especially when showing a mouthful of white teeth and grinning, it's like an emissary from hell.

"Uh...I...Heb..."

Inside the house, the road with high hopes seemed to be a little hesitant at the moment.

He got up and was about to go out, Zhang Linger wanted to follow, but was stopped by him, and then he faced the darkness alone.

I didn’t feel that way when I was inside the house, but when I stood outside, I felt a strong sense of sight of the devastated ground. The surrounding houses collapsed and collapsed, and it was a mess, as if I had experienced a huge geological disaster.

Immediately, he raised his head slightly, looked at Zhou Mu, and said in a helpless tone, "Uncle Hei has gone out."

"What! Didn't Uncle Hei promise to stay in Wentianlou for a few days?" To Zhou Mu's ears, this news was like a bolt from the blue, and he hadn't reacted for a long time.

"He seems to have encountered some difficulties recently. It's the first time I've seen him frowning in so many years." Lu Shan frowned slightly.

"Ok."

Zhou Mu was very helpless.

but……

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At this moment, beside Zhou Mu, there was a person standing brazenly, like a pine and cypress standing proudly in the world, his whole body was extremely majestic, and compared to Zhang Heng, he was only stronger but not weaker.

"Fang Yun..."

Regarding the appearance of this person, Zhang Heng showed no surprise on his face, but instead showed a faint smile.

The appearance of Fang Yun also shows that Zhou Mu is at the end of the road at this moment. Fang Yun, as one of the backgrounds of today's Wentianlou, is now fully displayed in front of outsiders.

"Fang Yun, it's up to you."

Zhou Mu patted Fang Yun's shoulder, and the latter nodded slightly, his cold eyes showing a little coldness.

Fang Yun grasped the palm of his hand, and immediately there was an unusually dazzling and majestic spiritual power sweeping in. Immediately afterwards, a burst of brilliant spiritual power stood proudly in the world, forming a clear boundary with the demonic energy.

In other words, at this moment, magic energy and spiritual energy are finally evenly matched.

To a certain extent, the appearance of Fang Yun is already on par with Zhang Heng, the strongest fighting force today.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Seeing Fang Yun, Zhang Heng didn't show a trace of panic on his face. He nodded subtly towards Zhou Tong's position, and the two looked at each other knowingly.

Then, a smile appeared on Zhou Tong's face, and with a movement of his palm, majestic devilish energy swayed out, temporarily repelling Jiang Jinyu and Feng Qitong.

At this moment, Jiang Jinyu's face was already dripping with sweat. Obviously, it was still a bit difficult to deal with it. In contrast, Feng Qitong was much better, her face was neither red nor out of breath, and she just glanced at Jiang When Jinyu was in, her heart throbbed a little more.

"Are you okay?" Feng Qitong asked.

Jiang Jinyu took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and said with a rare solemn expression: "They came prepared this time, knowing that you can't use the magic energy, and they are somewhat restrained when they move their hands. If this continues..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qitong said: "I once swore that I would not let anyone hurt you."

He took a step forward and stood in front of Jiang Jinyu, blocking Zhou Tong's falcon-like gaze, "Okay baby, you've done a good job, now, leave it to me."

Jiang Jinyu nodded.

In those clear eyes, there was a rare expression of worry, and said: "Then you pay attention to safety, if..."

"Don't worry, the person who can hurt me hasn't been born yet." Feng Qitong smiled lightly, his face full of warmth.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Tong.

The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, his face was full of warmth just now, but now it has cooled down, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm not dead, you must be very disappointed."

Zhou Tong shook his head and said calmly, "If you die, I will be disappointed. After all, you are also the child of the patriarch. You don't have any skills at all. It's really wasted all these years."

"You mean, I still want to thank you for not killing me?" Feng Qitong sarcastically said.

"Whatever you want to think, it's just that I came here today and was ordered by the great wizard to take your head, so today either you die or I die. Secondly, you can't use the magic energy, there are many restrictions, jie jie jie ...So do you think you have a better chance of winning, or I have a better chance of winning?"

The way Zhou Tong looked at Feng Qitong didn't look like he was extremely jealous when looking at the enemy, but it was unusually calm, so calm that it was almost terrifying, like a pool of stagnant water that could not shake any waves.

At this moment, when Zhou Tong saw Feng Qitong again, he felt that the latter was very pitiful. For the sake of so-called love, even the century-old plan of the demon clan was wasted. Some regret.