Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

The surrounding world stagnated, and then the countless monks watching this scene all had strange expressions.

A majestic Taoist, a famous genius, a being who claims to be invincible in the same realm, he was actually beaten to the point of calling his ancestor for help?

This simply refreshed their cognition.

At the same time, I also felt embarrassed.

At this moment, the hearts of the monks who were watching trembled, and their faces changed color.

Because at that moment, they felt a great terror coming.

In his sight, he saw Mu Xingchen, who was smashed by a character and flew upside down in a panic, blooming with unfathomable brilliance, with runes swirling around and lighting up half of the sky behind him.

over there,

There seemed to be a terrifying figure, reflected from the other side of the endless and distant starry sky, becoming increasingly clear from blur, and at the same time, a majestic voice resounded throughout this small world: "Unbridled."

Just two words, with supreme true meaning, instantly blocked the terrifying characters that were hitting Mu Xingchen.

And the power brought by that voice, even if the monks watching were dozens of miles away, could not help but feel their blood boiling, their faces turned pale, and their souls felt as if they were being destroyed.

Everyone changed color in horror.

What a terrifying existence this is.

now,

Yu Qianmo and a group of monks from the sect were also watching all this. Facing such a scene, while she felt fear in her heart, there was also a flash of contempt in her eyes.

If the younger ones can't beat them, the older ones will suffer a shameless end. This is really the style of the Muwang Clan.

a shame.

On the field,

Lin Fan, who had been extremely fierce and powerful all the way against Mu Xingchen, changed his expression for the first time. Seeing the characters turning around, he was hurriedly putting them away when an irresistible aura suppressed him.

In an instant, his whole body was directly hit by a heavy blow. As he staggered back, terrible cracks opened in his body and blood flowed profusely.

Even his soul was stirring, ready to be extinguished by this angry shout at any time.

Lin Fan's eyes were full of horror. At the same time, he tried hard to keep his body still about to burst, and stared at the increasingly clear figure in the void behind Mu Xingchen.

The only good thing is that the other party can't really come, but can only be infinitely close to this small world.

At this moment, it was like there was a layer of frosted glass between the two of them.

But even if the other party couldn't really come, just speaking two words almost sent him away.

This is definitely the most powerful existence he has seen so far.

Even the hollow queen bee in the hive cannot be compared to it.

Could it be that he is the great monk who transformed into gods after Dongxu?

Different from Lin Fan's embarrassment, Mu Xingchen's body was enveloped by a brilliant light at this moment, and the cracks all over his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after narrowly escaping from death, he just stared at the foreign native with his eyes and roared in a sharp voice: "Ancestor, kill him."

Facing this damn native, his eyes no longer had the previous contempt, only awe and resentment.

But more of it was jealousy.

For Mu Xingchen, who had high hopes from his tribe since childhood to become one of the few extreme practitioners in this starry sky, jealousy was an emotion he had never experienced before.

It was always others who were jealous of him, how could he ever be jealous of others?

But today, he was jealous.

Why could this uncivilized native from a backward star field in front of him be able to seriously injure himself?

Why is it that this native looks younger than himself but is better than him?

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

Therefore, he wants to destroy the other party.

As long as he destroys the other party, he will still be the ultimate person sought after by countless people.

That invincible existence.

The figure in the void was vague and uncertain. As Mu Xingchen finished speaking, a loud voice sounded with a cold tone: "A mere native from a foreign land dares to hurt the genius of our clan! You should kill him as a warning to others."

While speaking, the figure seemed to wave to the inside of the barrier.

That gesture was like swatting away a mosquito.

The onlookers in the distance originally just wanted to watch the competition between peers, but unexpectedly it changed in the end.

Everyone was dissatisfied with the fact that the ancestor of the Mu Royal Clan had to save others and find a place for his juniors to kill each other.

Even though Mu Xingchen couldn't defeat him on his own, it was embarrassing enough for his ancestor to take action.

What is even more disdainful is that the ancestor, the dignified person who is the ancestor, actually went out to attack a young monk at the foundation level in order to support his descendants.

There is no master's training and style.

In fact, in the world of cultivation, there are rules of the world of cultivation.

The rivalry between peers, even if they beat each other's brains out, is still a rivalry between peers.

Win or lose depends on your ability.

If it were like this in the future, if the peers lost a fight, they would call their parents out to help, wouldn't it be chaos?

Facing the opponent's gentle wave, Lin Fan did not dare to take it lightly. His aura quickly increased to the limit, and he tried his best to resist the force of the wave.

But even if he tried his best, when faced with this force coming from far away, his body still felt like he was hit hard, and he smashed into the ground below like a tattered sack.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the terrifying roar, the place where Lin Fan hit collapsed directly, as if it had penetrated the core of the earth. The blood-colored lava rolled like waves, and the fire spirit spewed out from it, carrying a heat wave that incinerated everything.

Even the evil spirits and resentment that were originally filled with darkness were burned and melted.

At the same time, the entire forbidden land roared, and then the earth rolled, and terrifying cracks opened, dozens of feet deep.

Facing this scene, Zhu Wuzhou and Bai Diao both flew away in shock. At the same time, their eyes were full of worry, not knowing whether Lin Fan was alive or dead.

Even if the onlookers despised the actions of the ancestor of the Mu Royal Clan, they were still shocked by the terrifying power in front of them.

What level has the ancestor of the Mu Royal Clan reached?

The legendary god?

Even in their star field, the God Transformation is definitely a ceiling-level existence.

Unlike the surrounding onlookers who were gasping for air, Mu Xingchen and Mu Yue's eyes were full of joy at this moment, looking down at the Jedi rolling lava below.

If that guy smashes into it, he will probably die.

But as soon as he finished this thought, in the lava pool rolling like boiling water below, a stream of water suddenly rose into the sky with water mist vaporized by the lava. It was invisible and shapeless, and then regained its physical body while squirming in mid-air. It was not Lin Fan. ?

Mu Yue, who had a proud face at first, was stunned. Wasn't what this native used his own spiritual power?

Mu Yue's face twisted in anger, and her voice was extremely sharp: "Ahhhhh... he actually refined my water spirit root, ancestor, kill him!"

Lin Fan, who had narrowly escaped death, looked pale. He almost died down there just now.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he realized the magical power of the water spirit root and completed the mutual transformation between the physical body and the water spirit power.

Relying on the conflict between water and fire, he escaped.

Even so, he was not a light hand.

But the more this happened, the less he chose to escape. Instead, he locked his fierce gaze on Mu Xingchen. As his mind moved slightly, Tianji and Fluttering Light cut through the void, bringing with them the destructive sword force, which was unstoppable and rushed straight towards Mu Xingchen. stars.

At this moment, he was filled with anger.

That bullshit ancestor's move completely angered him.

If I can't beat the old man now, then I will kill this bullshit Yakuza in front of him.

Faced with Lin Fan's fearless offensive, Mu Xingchen's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting that the other party would dare to attack him under the eyes of his ancestor.

It was simply audacious.

However, under the terrifying sword power, he only felt the hairs on his back tremble, and at the same time, he couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly prepared to resist.

But it's still slow.

The sword rushed past like light and directly penetrated his body.

Mu Xingchen roared in pain.

However, it soon became apparent that the penetrating injuries to the chest and back were not the most serious.

At his level, as long as the lifeblood is not injured, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be reshaped.

What's really scary is that after the sharp edge rushes past, it doesn't just die. Instead, it explodes inside his body, and countless sharp edges rush through the flesh and blood.

The pain was simply unbearable.

Mu Xingchen let out a long and frightened roar, this was the "power".

How is it possible that he, a native, has realized the ‘power’ at a young age.

He desperately wanted to eliminate that terrifying momentum.

But the power of the sword was like the waves, one wave after another, gnawing and destroying his body like maggots attached to the bones.

There was even sword light coming out of the skin, and with a hissing sound, the robe on the body was instantly worn out.

This scene shocked the onlookers again.

Then came unstoppable trembling.

This method is too terrible.