Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

And a grand master who has tempered two pieces of golden bones is at least twice as powerful as a grand master.

The current Lei Yue is obviously more powerful than the old woman from the Yaochi Cave who defeated the heads of the seven major factions in Emei that day.

Of course, this does not mean that the background of the Seven Great Schools is not as good as Zhenlei Martial Arts.

It is because almost all the elders of the seven major sects who have cultivated as breakthrough masters will hardly stay in the sect.

Most of them will go out to wander, go to poor mountains and bad waters, primeval forests, endless seas and other dangerous places, looking for their own opportunities.

After all, it has only been a hundred years since the spiritual energy of the earth and stars recovered, and the cultivation resources are very scarce.

A great master's daily training needs are equivalent to hundreds of disciples.

If you stay in the seven major sects and the cultivation resource department is occupied by the elders, then why are the other disciples still practicing?

"Lei Yue, you broke your promise."

When he came back to his senses, Mubai put his hands behind his back, his voice was very cold, so cold that it was suffocating.

"So what if you break your promise? The immortals of Tiantian Palace are hidden from the world, how can you get the old man at all? Haha..."

Lei Jue said with a sneering sneer.

He is just such a daughter, so it is naturally impossible to watch the other party die at the hands of Meng Qianqian, and the white-haired man gives the black-haired man.

"Father, kill them, help my daughter kill them, don't keep any of them!"

Lei Peiyun, who was lying in a pool of blood, growled bitterly.

"Xianwei is like the sharp sword suspended above the heads of the common people. Although it is invisible, it does not mean that it does not exist. Your father and daughter broke their promises in front of me and challenged the majesty of Zhentian Palace, so you must pay what you deserve. cost!"

Mubai slowly raised his white palm, and said slowly: "This hand of mine can pick stars, grasp the moon, move mountains, pour seas, subjugate demons, subdue demons...today I will send you father and daughter for a ride, it should be It's humiliating."

The indifferent voice fell.

Mu Bai's body turned sharply like a spinning top, and his palms slammed forward.

"Boom!"

Above the void, the wind is surging.

I saw a giant golden palm of energy smashing down towards the ground with the momentum of the sinking mountain.

The palm of this hand is seven or eight feet in size, and its whole body is golden in color. Mysterious Sanskrit characters are permeated on the surface of the palm, exuding the aura of supreme, sacred, good fortune, and origin.

"This, it's impossible... why are you so scary?"

Standing under the giant palm, Lei Yue looked like a giant, his pupils were wide open, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Mubai's palm seized the good fortune of the universe and the essence of the sun and the moon.

When the giant palm was more than a dozen feet above his head, not only could Lei Yue not even have the courage to resist, the terrifying coercion also forced his knees to make an overwhelmed clicking sound.

Boom!

What responded to Lei Yue was an earth-shattering sound, like the explosion of tens of tons of explosives.

Ripples of destruction all over the sky, like a sandstorm, spread in all directions.

When the dust in the sky cleared away, the dozen or so disciples of the Meng family headed by Meng Wucai looked up, even though they were prepared in their hearts, they gasped.

I saw that in the center of the martial arts arena, there was a large pit with palm prints about seven or eight feet in size.

The big pit was still emitting hot burning smoke, but Lei Yue, Lei Peiyun and the other three male disciples who were traveling with him had long since disappeared.

According to the calculations of Meng Wucai and others, the flesh and blood must have been turned into nothingness under the terrifying high temperature of the palm print.

"Mumble!"

After figuring out the key point, Meng Wucai and the dozen or so disciples of the Meng family who were present all looked sideways at Mu Bai, with horror, shock, admiration, and fear in those eyes...

Even in their dreams, they couldn't have imagined that Mu Bai, who looked as old as Meng Qianqian, would be so terrifying!

With the power of that palm just now, I'm afraid that the top god in Lei Zhen Martial Arts Hall will come, so it will be uncomfortable, right?

Chapter 170 The mother-in-law is angry and kills her to find her daughter!

"Little uncle, I..."

After a long while, Mengqianqian came back to his senses, hesitant to speak.

At this moment, no matter how dull she was, she realized that Mu Bai's cultivation was far beyond her comprehension.

Far from being as unbearable as the rumors outside.

"I know what you want to ask. Don't learn that bad habit from the pastoral group. Just take the opportunity that belongs to you. Just keep your doubts in your heart."

Mubai naturally knew that Meng Qianqian wanted to ask himself why his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds just now, and why his pill pattern had skyrocketed.

"The disciple is confused."

Meng Qianqian smiled, bent her knees again, and planned to kneel on the ground to salute Mu Bai.

But Mubai took a quick step to support her: "Qianqian, I'm only about your age, little uncle, you kneel down to me, do you want to shorten my life?"

Although it was a joke, but the true feelings contained in it made Mengqianqian's eyes turn red unknowingly again.

For the first time since her mother died, she felt the warmth of family affection.

"It's getting late, and I still have things to do at night. You can clean up the mess here. If you need anything in the future, tell me in advance. Don't rush."

Putting aside the serious words in dialect, Mu Bai strode away directly.

With a snap of the fingers, he went out the door.

"Qianqian, your little uncle is too powerful. With such cultivation and combat power, I'm afraid that even the top god of Lei Zhen Martial Arts will come, and he may not be able to get it cheap!"

"Qianqian, your little uncle is handsome and powerful, and you are so good-looking, why don't you marry your little uncle, if that's the case, our dream family will hug our thighs."

Several cousins ​​gathered around Meng Qianqian with joy on their faces, talking in a hurry.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are innocent with my little uncle, but there is no relationship between men and women."

While Meng Qianqian was being coquettish, her ears turned red again.

"Listen, all of you, what happened today must be spread to the outside world, and it is said that Qianqian killed Lei Yue and his daughter, do you understand?"

At this moment, Meng Wucai assumed the posture of an elder, and said in a deep voice.