Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Not only all the guests couldn't understand, even Wang Youzheng, who was in the realm of heaven and man, felt terrible waves in his heart at this time.

"How did I do it, do I still need to tell you? I am your father or your mother, so I must let you and pamper you?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mubai's mouth.

"Hmph, even if you say a word to disperse the power of thunder, I can't stop me from killing you today. This throne must let you be buried with Shijie."

The strong killing intent and anger completely overwhelmed Wang Youzheng's rationality.

Forcing his whole face to become hideous.

Amidst the hysterical roar, Wang Youzheng's aura soared steadily, and terrifying energy and blood poured out like mountains and seas. From a distance, it seemed that his whole body was burning with flames.

"What does Wang Youzheng want to do? You have forced out the purest blood in your body?"

"I heard that the throne of the Heaven-Man Realm cultivates the Heaven-Man God Bridge, which uses Qi and blood to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, and attracts the Heaven-Man God Bridge to fight against the enemy."

"Every foot of the Heaven-Man-Shen Bridge increases, not only will the combat power skyrocket, but the Tianwei will also soar crazily. It seems that Wang Youzheng wants to use the ultimate trump card."

"What? Tianren Shenqiao, is this Wang Youzheng insane? He plans to fight with Mubai to die together?" 2018

"His grandson Wang Shijie is dead. Under the new and old hatred, if it were me, I would also want to fight him desperately."

Shouts, gasps, and screams followed one after another.

At this moment, everyone boiled again.

Mu Qingcheng, Mu Tuantuan, Meng Qianqian and the others looked more serious than before.

The throne of the realm of heaven and man, the one who cultivates is the bridge of heaven and man.

Whenever there is an additional Heavenly God Bridge, the fierce power will skyrocket, and the power of the law of heaven will also increase a lot.

The cultivation level is okay, after all, judging from Mubai's current situation, the real cultivation level should not be inferior to Wang Youzheng.

What worries the girls is the coercion of the law of heaven.

This law of heaven is what warriors are most afraid of.

Because no matter how powerful a cultivator is, they are all pawns of the Dao of Heaven.

When manpower is poor, how can the way of heaven be endless?

However, with Wang Youzheng's current cultivation base, combined with the bridge of heaven and man, if it reaches the height of the unity of heaven and man, its combat power can no longer be described by common sense.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even a slight raise of the hand is enough to crush the entire hotel into nothingness.

"Shenqiaoxian!"

Amidst the sound of gasping one after another, Wang Youzheng stepped forward suddenly.

Oh oh oh!

At this moment, the surrounding laws of heaven and earth unexpectedly resonated in a strange way.

Follow!

Under his feet, there is a ten-foot-long Qi and Blood Bridge.

This sacred bridge is blood-red, containing many kinds of laws, spreading layer by layer, like a strong wind, forcing the entire banquet hall to violently turmoil.

Cracks like spider webs appeared on the walls, LCD TV, tables, chairs, stools, sofas...

Anyway, any item exploded into powder...

What's even more frightening is that the coercion of the law is like an ordinary person seeing a god, causing a strong oppression deep in the heart of a person, and he can't even breathe.

"Mubai, no one in the sky and on earth can save you today, but it would be too cheap for you to kill you like this. You should kneel on the ground like a dead dog for this throne, kowtow to Shijie and admit your mistake. Quickly kneel down."

At this time, Wang Youzheng was bathed in a blood-red divine light.

In the surge of divine light and blood, one by one Dao Law runes can be vaguely seen flashing. From a distance, it looks like the gods are below, majestic and sacred, and cannot be violated.

"Grandpa Wang, just letting Mubai kneel down and kowtow to Shijie's corpse is far from dispelling my anger. I have to make him kneel on the ground like a pug, bark a few words, stick out his dog's tongue, and lick Shijie's body." Heels, then enough humiliation, giving him a ride."

Chen Ziying said bitterly.

"That's right, that's right, I think it would be extremely satisfying to let the majestic Tianjiao of the Hongmeng Suppress Tiangong kneel on the ground, bark like a dead dog, and lick people's heels."

Chen Zhengye, Chen Yuanyuan, Gao An also viciously agreed.

Before, because they didn't want to tear themselves apart with Zhentian Gong, they were extremely polite and kept swallowing their anger in the face of Mu Bai's strength.

But right now, they have completely torn each other apart, and the relationship cannot be eased.

It's better to have a good time, to play with the despair of Mu Bai like a dead dog, to play with the regret of living in this world.

Only in this way can they vent their anger.

As for the consequences, anyway, they have nothing now, and at most they can follow Wang Youzheng to hide their names, or go to the Three Great Caves.

The world is so big, isn't it easy to find a shelter?

Chapter 3 and Nine Go Mad!

"Then follow what Ziying said, Mubai, kneel down and bark like a dead dog for this throne, stick out your dog's tongue, and lick the heel of Shijie's corpse, otherwise, not only will you die, but you will die with me today." A group of friends who came together, all relatives will be buried with them, quack quack!"

Arrogant, arrogant voice echoed.

The sacred bridge in front of Wang Youzheng, like a huge wave in the vast sea, turned into the outlines of various ancient beasts, roaring at Mubai, rushing away with its teeth and claws.

At this moment, the entire lobby of the hotel was completely enveloped by the terrifying coercion of the law of heaven and man.

The guests who retreated to the corners of the hotel all turned pale at this time. Many people with low cultivation bases could not bear the torment and oppression in their hearts, so they knelt down on the ground and worshiped Wang Youzheng.

Qiu Qianren, Hong Batian, and Meng Qianqian, because of their strong cultivation bases, were able to barely support themselves under the coercion of heaven and man.

On the other hand, Mu Qingcheng, Mu Tuantuan's pretty face was also pale, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

But the two girls pursed their mouths tightly, clenched their fists tightly, and stared at Mu Bai without blinking their beautiful eyes.

They were expecting Mubai's strong face-slap to fight back.

Because what Wang Youzheng and Chen Ziying said before was really ugly.

Those guests who were far away at the moment couldn't bear the power of the bridge of heaven, man and god, fell to the ground and knelt down to beg for mercy, and worshiped.

In everyone's thinking, even if Mu Bai didn't kneel down, he would definitely be sweating profusely, with a pale and painful expression.