Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"When did I say I wanted to talk to you?"

Zhou Mu raised his head, and when he met Shang Lu Yangzi's gaze, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Not at all like the mentality of a young man.

Lu Yangzi was a little confused.

In his eyes at this moment, Zhou Mu is like a hundred-year-old monster wearing a human skin.

Generally, at this age, when encountering such a huge situation, it is lucky not to panic, let alone talk to him so calmly and neither humble nor overbearing. If it were him in the same age group, he might not be able to do this kind of degree.

If such a person cannot be a friend, he can only be eliminated as an enemy.

At this moment, a majestic murderous aura surged out of his eyes, as if it was real.

He looked at Zhou Mu and said, "Since that's the case, let me show you the real power of the Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation, which is a holy king-level formation."

The stars floating above the sky hung upside down one after another, and the terrifying coercion displayed, with an absolutely crushing attitude, moved towards Zhou Mu's direction.

The astonishing force even oppressed the space so violently that ripples appeared, and then seemed unable to bear such a powerful force, they shattered one after another, and a terrifying nothingness enveloped the world.

"It's a pity that this power..."

Zhou Mu sighed, and didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest. When he poked his palm, he saw the milky white spiritual power gushing out from the palm of his hand, condensing into a short sword full of sharpness amidst the shining light.

Under the coercion of the saint, the spiritual power of his whole body appeared extremely obscure, and the spiritual power of his limbs, like cast lead, could not move.

The appearance of this dagger almost cost him half his life.

It is already impossible to make effective resistance.

However, he is not completely helpless.

He said softly: "Fang Yun."

Fang Yun appeared.

In the void, stepping out with one step, forcibly tore a crack in the golden ocean of spiritual power, and then, under Lu Yangzi's shocked and horrified eyes, he slowly spread his palms.

In the palm of his hand, a figure was floating, and then the figure expanded infinitely, and finally stepped on the ground, and the clouds above his head seemed to support the sky and the earth.

With the appearance of the giant, the wave of golden spiritual power faded away quickly, and with the blast of a punch, all the majestic power hung upside down, and the river was blocked.

The shocking power lasted only for a moment before it exploded, and the countless seemingly powerful stars also burst during the flight, and finally turned into auras that filled the sky and dissipated.

Before the shock in Lu Yangzi's eyes faded away, he was horrified to see that the giant shook his fist at him.

At this moment, the aura in his body has been sluggish to the extreme. Since the appearance of the giant, the spiritual power in his body has been suppressed, and the saint realm that he had finally raised was also forcibly suppressed to the saint realm.

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The power of that punch seemed to carry destructive power, so incomparable.

Lu Yangzi couldn't help but gasp.

He backed up a few steps one after another, and the power he had barely gathered could not form an effective resistance.

A punch hit him hard.

His figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, leaving heavy marks on the ground.

Lying on the ground lethargic.

All the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing old skin and loose flesh.

At this instant, Lu Yangzi seemed to have aged a lot.

Blood overwhelmed him.

Lu Yangzi had only one breath left.

Zhou Mu recovered his supernatural powers. He stood in front of the pothole that Lu Yangzi smashed, looked down at Lu Yangzi from a height, his eyes were extremely cold.

He looked back and said, "Don't you want to kill your enemy? Now this opportunity is in front of you, why don't you come here quickly?"

As the voice fell, a lame figure was limping over.

As they got closer, they could see his face clearly.

It was Lin Yang.

It turned out that Lin Yang was not dead, and was rescued by Zhou Mu when he was only breathing.

In Zhou Mu's words, in Huang Tianyu, whoever he lets die must die, and whoever he lets live must live.

Lin Yang stood on the edge of the pothole, he looked a bit embarrassed with one leg limped, his beard was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were full of thoughts.

But when he saw the person in the pothole, there was a light in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Mu, too excited to speak, but the latter said, "Go, he still has one breath left."

After all, he had a lame leg, and it was a bit inconvenient to move, but he refused Zhou Mu's help, and moved down bit by bit by himself, the excited light in his eyes, like the eyes of a pure child.

At this time, Zhou Mu's voice came from behind.

"Lu Yangzi, he planned the attack on the Heavenly Sacred Palace, and he personally beheaded the main saints and fighters of the Heavenly Sacred Palace. The most important thing is that your childhood sweetheart was tortured to death under him... ..."

Specifically, he didn't go into details, but the bloody cruelty in it is self-evident. Lin Yang, who was slowly going down, had red eyes at this time, and his face, which was always accustomed to forbearance, also showed a faint fierce light at this moment.

Every word Zhou Mu said undoubtedly aggravated his hatred for Cangyu Holy Land, especially Lu Yangzi.

When Lin Yang reached the bottom of the pothole, Lin Yang couldn't bear the murderous look on his face. At this moment, Zhou Mu threw down a short sword, which was exactly the weapon he had condensed with his spiritual power just now.

Lin Yang raised his head and looked at Zhou Mu curiously.

Zhou Mu said: "Use this sword to pierce his eyebrows, add a little spiritual power, as long as the blade can penetrate the skin, then the Great Luo Heavenly Immortal has come, and he cannot be saved."

The light in Lin Yang's eyes became even hotter. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the short sword. The cold touch stimulated the palm of his hand, and a coolness rolled up his palm.

After concentrating slightly, he looked at Lu Yangzi who was in the pit. His unforgettable enemy was right in front of him, but his palms were trembling uncontrollably.

After taking a few deep breaths of air, he smiled and said, "I... will avenge you with my own hands..."

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The sword's edge pierced Lu Yangzi's skin, and a strange wave of light rippled along the surface of Lu Yangzi's skin. As the light appeared, Lu Yangzi's aura slowly dissipated, turning into aura that filled the sky.

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Seeing his enemy disappear in ashes, Lin Yang couldn't help trembling with excitement. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva one after another, and as soon as he let go of his palm, the short blade fell to the ground, and then the short blade disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already in Zhou Mu in hand.

When Lin Yang came out, his face was full of tears, and he felt a hearty sense of joy after getting his revenge.

After seeing Zhou Mu, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word, kowtowed silently, and said when he got up: "Thank you...thank you...don't say thank you for your kindness. From now on, your Excellency will get me if you are useful. Even if it’s going up the mountain of knives and down into the sea of ​​fire, I have nothing to say.”