"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

Countless ancestors of the human race, wearing battle armor, roared through the sky. Under the clear sky, there is a group of people who scatter their blood for the younger generations and do not care about the consequences!

Mu Daosheng's eyes were moist. Looking at this scene, the power of empathy has surpassed everything!

"This battle must be won!"

Chapter 39 The Amazingly Powerful Yang Guang

"This battle must be won!"

Mu Daosheng quietly opened his eyes.His eyes were already soaked, although there were no tears.

But the images of all these made him deeply admired.

The ancestors of the human race on this mural show that they have thrown their heads and blood, and they have worked hard for the human race to have a place to live.

In the end, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life.

Eloquent!

Mu Daosheng thought he could not do this!

At least not for now!

Right now, he is only a minor cultivator of the first order, how can he have the strength to intervene in the war above the murals.

Closing his eyes again, at this moment, he will begin to comprehend the fighting techniques in this picture!

The battle in this picture obviously has a higher level than Mu Daosheng. Even the most ordinary soldier is much higher than Mu Daosheng.

The two sat cross-legged in the hall, exuding different Dao rhymes, sometimes like a spring breeze blowing on their faces, and sometimes sharp and compelling.

......

Yang Guang rode an unusually tall white horse, with his four legs on the ground, leaving shallow footprints.

He looked a little tired, and it was already the fifth day since he had been on his way back from the Western Regions without sleep.

This horse walks on the snow without a trace, and travels thousands of miles a day!

Yang Guang also loved it very much, and he traveled thousands of miles in just five days.

Right now, the aura is all in front of my eyes, and I don't know who has entered it.

"Master Mu, are you among them?"

With a chuckle, Yang Guang clamped his horse's legs and accelerated instantly. He just wanted to arrive as soon as possible.

One is the catalog of the God of War in the Temple of War God.

Two, he wanted to meet this master whom he hadn't seen for eight years.

Over the years, he has been fighting all the year round, and under the blessing of luck, he has not dared to do it easily.

Because, he once broke the river with one punch!

What a power this is, on the battlefield, with a single punch, within a radius of [-] zhang, there are no humans or animals left, they are all reduced to dust.

......

At this moment, Mu Daosheng in the Temple of War God suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed across them, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Turning his head to look at Xiang Yutian who was still comprehending, he wandered around the hall alone.

The past few days of comprehension made him feel that he had reached his limit, not because of his talent, but because what he comprehended seemed to be somewhat different from that of Xiang Yutian.

He actually comprehended several spells, and they were all amazingly powerful spells, martial arts and so on. It seemed that he was being rejected by this mural.

But Xiang Yutian didn't feel this way. In his sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, countless villains of light and shadow were practicing various martial arts killing techniques.

Every light and shadow is an existence for him to look up to. For him, the realm of dharma and the realm of heaven and man are not the same as in the past.

......

Looking at the murals one after another, Mu Daosheng paid his highest respect to the elders who fought against the human race.

After a while, a body sat cross-legged in a corner in a side hall.

Mu Daosheng suddenly remembered that this might be the legendary teacher of the Yellow Emperor "Guang Chengzi".

Walking up to take a look, this body is full of meaningless breath, it looks like a real person.

"The body is like fine steel, and the skin is like fat. It's really extraordinary."

Taking a closer look, there is a small piece of writing on the ground: "Guangcheng's son is here to prove the Broken King Kong!"

With such a good body, Mu Dao's mind is alive, this body is no less than Mu Daosheng's body at the moment, it is extremely tyrannical.

If it is moved away, it will be refined into a clone at that time, and its power will not be weak.

But after thinking about it, it's better for such a great god not to take over the karma.

After all, in the heavens and worlds, there are too many imprints of this big guy's existence. If he meets him, will he be hammered?

Or was it hammered?

After all, this big guy doesn't seem to be very generous...

It's a pity secretly that I missed such a good material, I can only watch but not move.

Then he looked away, so as not to touch the corpse in a heartbeat.

In the main hall, there seemed to be nothing but the murals, and Mu Daosheng could only stay where he was to protect Xiang Yutian.

I'm not in a hurry to cast the spells I've comprehended at the moment, the less people know about the trump cards, the better.

In the outside world at this moment, Yang Guang has rushed to the place where Jingyan Palace was born, but he can enter the main hall in a few minutes after a hundred miles.

......

Mu Daosheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, suddenly felt that something seemed to be conceived around Xiang Yutian, and immediately opened his eyes.

He was also a little curious, what kind of supernatural martial art Xiang Yutian had comprehended, to have such an astonishing aura.

And it also has a hint of evil, which is very scary.

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