The Almighty Asura

"A martial art of horror, I am afraid that this type of martial arts is also extraordinary in the prestige of the earth."

Mu Feng thought of it in his heart.

Afterwards, I was determined to read and understand the insights.

At this moment, the thunder peak was empty, and the figure came through the sky and flew from the distant sky.

There are disciples in the Eastern family, but also in the Bingxin Valley, as well as the Jiang family, the Tianling sect, the people in the sacred temple, and the Zhou family.

No less than three hundred strong people in the realm of Yuan Dan, the gathering flew to the Leifeng.

Oriental Yunxiao, Junchen, Jiangtang, Wusuo, Mosha, Zhou Jin, and other famous dragons on the list, or the masters of strength are coming.

They can find it here. Naturally, there are instructions from the outside martial arts kings. Otherwise, it is impossible to find Mu Feng so accurately and quickly.

When these people came, they looked at the whole mountain shrouded by the power of the Thunder.

"Is that kid on this mountain?"

The Oriental Clouds frowned, and the peaks were covered with thunder, and the scene inside could not be seen.

"According to the instructions and description of the elders, it should be right here."

Said an oriental family disciple.

"Zhou Wen, you go in and see"

Zhou family Ma Zhong, Zhou Jin, the top 13 of the Qianlong list, said directly.

A Zhou disciple heard the words, flew over, the body covered a Yuanli body, and flew into Leifeng.

boom! boom……!

As soon as they flew into Leifeng, a lightning thunder kept killing this week's disciple. This week's disciple is also a master of the Yuandan territory. Under the Yuanli body, he is barely able to withstand the thunder bombardment of this periphery. .

Soon, he flew near the top of the mountain. On the mountain boulder, he found a figure sitting cross-legged, which was the restoration of the original face of Mu Feng.

"Mr. Zhou Jin, Mu Feng is here!"

This week, my disciples were overjoyed and screamed.

A group of people outside heard the help of the body and flew close to the mountain.

The original Mu Feng, who had already realized it, opened his eyes in an instant. He saw the Zhou disciple who was flying, and his face changed slightly. He felt that many powerful fluctuations were coming here.

In a short time, a strong body of the Tao Yuan, suffering from the thunder bombardment of the figure around the top of the mountain, a large number of people, will be surrounded by Mu Feng.

"Mu Feng, today you can't escape the wings, but if you don't want to get rid of it, you can go back to the temple and ask the lord to sin!"

Mosha coldly shouted.

"Kid, kill my cousin, I will slowly torture you to death!"

The eastern clouds are cold and domineering.

"You can't escape today, you can kill yourself and you can leave a whole body."

Jun Chen said indifferently.

"Mu Feng, I am still open the door for you, but now I am joining the Zhou family, you still have a chance."

Zhou Jin said indifferently.

These people, either to kill Mu Feng, or to take down Mu Feng, have different attitudes. But after all, it is the autumn feather pattern on his body.

Mu Feng looked at these people and sneered: "It's a bunch of dogs with sharp noses. I am very curious. How do you find it here so soon?"

"The Qianlong event is fair and open. Everything here is in front of millions of people. Naturally, it can't escape the eyes of the martial arts king. No matter where you flee, we can find you and persuade you to do it. Don't do it. Unnecessary struggle

Mosha said indifferently.

"It turns out that it is really a grand event without privacy."

Mu Feng heard the words, then smiled, coldly said: "You, isn't it the autumn feather pattern on my body? Have the ability to come and take it"

During the speech of Mu Feng, the palm of his hand was lingering, and the stars were condensed and condensed into a book of stars.

"Autumn feather pattern!"

When everyone saw the things in the hands of Mu Feng, the scorpion instantly became greedy.

Even the martial arts kings of the pastoral city, each one is also looking hot, Mu Feng really has the autumn feather pattern!

Mu Feng relies on the spiritual lines in the autumn feather pattern, and can form a second-rate force. If this autumn feather pattern is in the hands of the big forces, what kind of effect will it play?

That will inevitably change the power structure of a big state, so the forces in the pastoral city are so eager to get this autumn feather pattern.

The forces of the various parties confronted each other and then, from time to time, the first one of the forces in the other side immediately ordered a large group of people to rush to Mu Feng.

"Mu Feng, you can't escape, hand over the autumn feather pattern!"

This group of disciples and disciples sneaked into the air and directly killed Mu Feng.

"Quickly grab the autumn feather pattern!"

The other forces were also moving, and everyone rushed to Mu Feng.

And Mu Feng’s mouth is showing a cold smile.

"Thousands of thunder and thunder! Lei cited!"

Mu Feng was low, and both palms were swaying. The thunder of the body surged, and a force of thunder rushed into the sky. Suddenly, Mu Feng became a minefield, a thundering field.

Rumble...!

The thunderclouds covered by dark clouds in the sky rang and gave the sound of a disc.

Hey! Hey! Hey...!

A thunder and thunder burst, and a thunder screamed from the thunderclouds. The power of each thunder is extremely powerful. This is the fourth-order thunder!

boom……!

A thunder bombarded a person's body, this man was miserable, Yuanli body was broken, and the violent Thunder slammed into the body.

"what……!"

The disciples of the Warrior Temple screamed, and the internal organs of the body were directly shattered. The man became a blackened body and fell into the air.

"Do not……!"

An Eastern family disciple yelled, and the Thunder slammed into his head, and the head slammed and slammed into the air.

boom! boom! boom! ......!

No less than 30 Tianlei thundered in an instant, and the disciples of the 20th and 30th parties were bombarded by the Thunder, screaming and degrading, and the strength was stronger, and they were also severely injured.

"Not good, back!"

Jun dusty, suddenly the people in Bingxin Valley retreat.

"Retreat back!"

The other forces also changed their face and kept shouting. A large group of monks rushing to Mu Feng were forced out of the top of the mountain by this rolling thunder, and looked at Mu Feng with ugly faces.

In the round of lightning strikes, several disciples have fallen under the bombardment of Tianlei.

"Hahaha, why don't you come, don't you all want the autumn feather pattern? Autumn feather pattern is here, welcome everyone to snatch, my Mu Feng is here, waiting for you to kill"

Mu Feng looked at the people of the repulsed forces and laughed. His face was full of sarcasm.

The people of several forces were shocked and angry, and they looked ugly.

"Kid, where is the nest? What is the ability to do it? Have the ability to get out!"

Someone roared.

Mu Feng heard the man looking at the man like a fool. He said: "You have so many people to deal with me, Mu Feng. Do you have a face to say this? A group of things that look good."