The Almighty Asura

"Haha, okay, please. ★Starting the book to help ★"

Mu Feng quickly promoted Dongye Zhanxiong. At this moment, the resistance to his resistance in the soul of Dongye’s heroes really disappeared.

"What do you want me to do after the Lord?"

Asked Dongye Warsong after getting up.

"You only need to work hard to practice, and you will come into contact with the real core of the Yu people."

Mu Feng said that this nail was finally started to be inserted into the interior of the Yuren.

Of course, today's Dongye Zhanxiong has no choice. His life is pinched on Mu Feng. However, if he sincerely helps Mu Feng, it is better to violate things than Yang.

At this time, a number of strong outsiders broke through the air, and the Thunder rolled, all of them were Lei Xiuqiang.

There are more than a dozen figures in total, and the momentum of each figure is actually in the realm of the ten kings of Shenquan, the peak of Xianjun! Half Emperor King!

"Is it here?"

More than ten people flew, one of them asked.

"Yes, the more brave and elder, the day killed the elders of Yuehua, the son of the elders of the Emerald is here." That He Deng pointed to the inn.

The person who asked the question was a man wearing a blue robes and a black clouded national character face.

This person is named He Yueyong, and he is also a very straight blood elder.

"The boy inside, let me out!"

He Yueyong nodded to one person. The man stood up and yelled. The voice was like a thunder, and the sound wave hit the lower courtyard. The yard defense flashed.

Hey! Oh...

In the surrounding area of ​​this inn, many guests were also heard.

"Hey, isn't that the family?"

"It’s really a family, that’s He Yueyong, He Qing’s elders, hehe...is the fairy king of the peak of Xianjun’s realm. How come these Heqiangs come over?”

"It seems that it is the trouble of finding someone."

He is also a big family in Qingxuan City. Many guests have recognized these family members.

Mu Feng and Dongye Zhanxiong came out of the room and looked at the group of strong people, and their brows wrinkled.

Mu Feng did not know them, but the Raytheon smell emitted by these people gave him a sense of familiarity.

By the way, it is the thunder and scent of the unfortunate family that he met in the Qingxuan Mountains.

When Mu Feng came out, a pair of sharp eyes looked at him.

"Kid, do you remember me?"

At this time, He Deng sneered.

Mu Fengjian eyebrows, looking to He Deng, said: "Who are you? Why should I remember you?"

He Deng snorted: "You don't remember me, then I will help you remember the memories, Qingxuan Mountain Range, you kill me, my parents, the old He Yuehua body, causing him to fall to the hands of the Emperor, and I, the then present, escaped. The demon emperor persecuted, but you can kill me and my parents’ old hatred.

"Haha, it’s ridiculous. Even if I don’t kill him, he can’t escape the hand of the Emperor. When you and the Qi family fought, they also fell down a lot of people. Then why don’t you go to the house to settle accounts? Is it thin?"

Mu Feng sneered and smiled, looking at the more than ten peak kings, no fear.

"Kid, no matter what you say, you will kill me whoever I am, I will give you a chance to reincarnate, self-destruct the flesh, and reincarnate."

He Yueyong stood out from the cold road, He Yuehua and he are brothers, naturally they must report this hatred.

"Reincarnation? Just because of you? I am afraid it is not qualified."

Mu Feng said faintly.

"I am coming to kill you," said Qiquan Xianjun, who was in the early stages of the district.

A parent who is angry with the old voice.

boom……!

This person stepped out step by step, among the fairy kingdoms, the fairy tales of the Ten Kingdoms Springs swept out, and the blue thunder roared, and the thousands of miles of the sky were discolored.

However, this elder, although the skill has been practiced to the peak of the ten springs, but the Tao has not yet stepped into Dacheng, but the power of the six-point road.

"Going over the sky!"

This elder king screamed, a blue Thunder giant condensed the magical fairy, and the blue lightning that contained the amazing Leiwei condensed in the handprint.

boom!

This blow compresses and condenses, and with the earth-shaking power smashed down to Mu Feng.

"He's nine-step sacred method is a slap in the face, and the power of this sniper is a full-fledged attack by the mighty king. This kid is dead."

People with farsighted sighs.

Mu Feng stood in the void, as if he was scared by this attack.

However, at this time, behind him, a world of Thunder's fairyland emerged, and this palm came to kill, and the power of Thunder was instantly absorbed into the world of this fairy.

Hey...!

The explosion of the thundering hand that lost the power of the Thunder was broken, but it was turned into a thunder and blown on Mu Feng, without any influence.

"What, this, how is this possible?"

This parental boss was shocked, and his own thunder was actually absorbed directly by the other party.

He Yueyong and other elders are also slightly changed.

"This rude palm is also dare to come out and offer ugliness. Daqian Lei Shenyin!"

Mu Feng screamed coldly, with one hand and one wave, and the tens of thousands of robbing Lei Yuanli swept out. The power of five kinds of gods and thunders in the body roared out. The magical law of the magical law was a thousand gods of thousands of colors.

Hey! Hey! ......!

Thousands of thousands of Thunder Gods are like a thunder and a meteor roaring down, killing the old parents.

"not good!"

This parent has always returned to God, a low-pitched voice, a sword in his hand, a sword smashed out, Thunder sword mans dazzling to the road to Raytheon.

However, this Jianmang smashed a few thousand Thunder gods and was directly smashed. Numerous Raytheon prints came out like a meteor shower. The smashing of the other side of the fairyland field, the explosion hit the old body of this parent.

Hey!

This parent was screaming and screaming, and was directly bombarded by the Thunder. The gods fled in horror.

The strongest of Shiquan’s peak is just a trick.

"A strong power!"

"How is it possible? The repair of Qiquan Xianjun, one shot killed the elders of Shiquan Peak."

He’s other long-standing old man’s face changed, looking at Mu Feng, his eyes were all shocked.

Mu Feng only had one hand, looking at the opposite ugly He Jiaqiang, indifferent: "You must seek revenge, may wish to take a shot together, otherwise, one or two garbage does not have the slightest effect."

"you wanna die!"

"Hurricane!"

"kill him!"

Mu Feng’s words instantly ignited the thirteen strong peaks of the Xianjun realm. They roared one by one, and the thunderous skill of the thunder swept out and covered the sky.

In the area of ​​tens of thousands of meters, countless mortals have seen the discoloration of the sky, and the immortals are filled with pressure.

"kill!"

Thirteen Dafa Dacheng, or the power of the peak of the King of the Kings, together, all kinds of Leifa or magical killing to Mu Feng.

Thirteen immortals shot, this strength, I am afraid that an early Xiandi did not dare to despise.