Chapter 312: The Despair of the Mandate of Heaven
"I really don't know where you got the confidence to dare to call the destiny of heaven?" Mu Li indifferently looked at the Mandate of Heaven Gongzi Cheng into friends.
"In the final analysis, you are just a mortal, mortal in the flesh, and your cultivation is low, and the power of heaven is vast, eternal, and the doctrine of the mandate of heaven is nonsense, the more people who cultivate to the higher the more they are in awe of the power of heaven, and it is also your low-level dare to call the mandate of heaven......"
Cheng Youpeng's face became more and more ugly, and he was so gloomy that he was about to drip.
"That's your short-sightedness...... he said coldly, "I am the true child of destiny, but I haven't grown up yet, and when I grow up, I will just say what I say, and I will destroy the situation that is only a few words......"
"Is that so? I'm not a character, I'm just a little monk, how can the dignified Son of Destiny not even beat me? This is unreasonable, am I still above the mandate of heaven? Mu Li had a mocking smile on his face.
Friends and friends are stagnant, and their faces change uncertainly.
"Do you think you'll win me by punching me? It's just my negligence. He rose from the ground, his momentum bursting again.
"You can hurt me, and you can only rely on the Supreme Treasure Divine Sword in your hand, otherwise how can you be my opponent?"
Mu Li was a little speechless.
In the battle of immortal cultivators, isn't the treasure of one's own means a kind of one's own strength?
But he smiled and put the broken sword away.
Cheng Youpeng smiled darkly.
One sentence will be successful, what a fool and reckless.
"Die for me!" He erupted violently, and his strength reached its peak in an instant, and he rushed towards Mu Li with a radiant spirit.
His whole body turned into a dazzling divine light, and he suddenly attacked almost the next moment when Mu Li put away the broken sword, not giving the slightest respite.
In this regard, Mu Li was still indifferent, and his complexion remained unchanged.
"Extinguish!"
Cheng Youpeng held the Dao sword in his hand, and the divine light all over his body surged onto the sword, forming a long sword light that pierced towards Mu Li's body.
Mu Li didn't dodge or dodge, and stretched out his fist.
Without the protection of purple qi, there is no weapon to attack, it is to use his flesh and his fist to oppose.
"Look for death!" Cheng Youpeng saw him behave like this, showing a look of sarcasm and disdain.
How fragile is the human body? It's stupid to dare to do this, I'm afraid I don't want to break my bones!
Mu Li's flesh body was full of treasure light, and the innocent saint's body was activated.
His punch was as majestic as a mountain, and it bombarded past.
"Boom!!"
Like the loud sound of a landslide cracking the ground......
Cheng Youpeng's eyes widened suddenly.
What kind of fist is that?
At that moment, Mu Li's fist changed in his eyes, like a majestic mountain.
"Bang!"
The sword light shattered......
He watched as his sword light shattered under a flesh fist.
This was an extremely shocking result, and it scared Cheng Youpeng a lot.
The two followers of Cheng You, who also saw this scene, were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
They knew the power of the Heavenly Destiny's sword light, and it was because they knew it that they were terrified.
Someone can shatter that kind of sword light with their physical body! Is he still human?
As the sword light shattered, Mu Li's fist gradually expanded in Cheng Youpeng's pupils.
"Poof......
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cheng Youpeng flew out upside down again, suffering a lot of injuries.
Mu Li smiled.
The body of the Innocent Saint has progressed, moving from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.
If he is a great success, he can even withstand the attacks of the Yuan Dan period monks.
"What the are you?"
Cheng Youpeng was completely frightened, what kind of existence is this person?
He had never seen such a perverted thing, able to resist the Dao attacks of qi cultivators with his physical body.
Mu Li didn't say a word, took a step, and walked towards him with a faint smile.
Seeing Mu Li's smile, the conceited and arrogant Heavenly Destiny Prince Cheng Youpeng actually felt afraid.
He scrambled to his feet.
"My son doesn't believe in evil ......"
He took out several talismans and held them in his hands.
Mu Li raised his eyebrows slightly.
The talisman seal is also one of the means of immortal cultivators, but this is the first time he has seen it on Earth.
"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, fast!" Cheng Youpeng had words in his mouth, and he did the tricks against those talismans, and then threw them towards Mu Li.
"Boom!"
The talisman turned into wind, fire, thunder and lightning, mixed together, and blasted towards Mu Li's body.
"This ...... Is this a spell? "Decent people are amazed and amazed.
In this regard, Mu Li did not stop, letting the mass of things bombard him.
He was covered in treasure light, as if all laws were inviolable, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning could not shake it.
Mu Li waved his big hand, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning were annihilated in his palm......
Cheng Youpeng's face changed.
Those are not worldly mortal fires, thunders and lightning, and even the Qi practitioners of the Dao Dan stage dare not use their bodies to carry them.
"I don't believe I can't hurt you!" His face turned grim, and he took out another large seal.
He threw out the great seal, and the great seal grew in the wind, and instantly became larger, like a small mountain.
Mu Li stared.
This is the Yuan Dan period magic weapon......
"This ...... Could this person be an immortal Taoist? "Martial saints are also laymen after all, where have you seen these methods?
The Great Seal pressed down from the top of Mu Li's head, making a muffled sound, and the sound of wind erupted from under his feet.
Mu Li raised his head and threw a punch.
"Boom!"
A tornado slammed upward, resisting the falling Great Seal.
Mu Li's eyes flashed, he took out the broken sword and jumped forward, and then slashed at the big seal.
In the shocked gaze of Cheng Youpeng and several others, the treasure seal was split into two halves with a bang......
"I ...... My Zhenshan Yin ......" Cheng Youpeng opened his mouth wide, revealing a super painful expression.
It was his treasure, and it was easily split in half by Mu Li's sword.
Damn it! What level of weapon is his sword?
"Don't you use weapons?" Cheng Youpeng asked with a gloomy face.
"Idiot." Mu Li continued to walk towards him with the broken sword.
He wanted to see how many treasures this man had.
Cheng Youpeng's face turned purple, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out a small sword and said it silently, and then the small sword turned into a phantom with a whoosh, and stabbed towards Mu Li's eyebrows.
Mu Li lifted his sword to block.
As soon as he touched it, he felt a pain in his brain.
This small sword actually contains a spiritual attack......
Cheng Youpeng sneered, this time it can't be you?
Mu Li was only in a trance for a moment before coming back to his senses.
His soul realm had almost reached the Yuan Dan stage, and this level of attack was just tickling.
"Brush ......"
Mu Li slashed the small sword into pieces under a few swords.
"This ...... How could it be ......" Cheng Youpeng was shocked.
His ancestors'! Who the hell is this?
Spelling for it, he was one level higher than him but couldn't beat him, and his body was so powerful that he was perverted, and now he found that the soul can only be described as terrifying......
The son of the Mandate of Heaven claimed to be the Mandate of Heaven, but for the first time, he was afraid of a worldly martial cultivator.
He has been full of aura since he was born, surpassing his peers, and has always been high.
But now, a worldly man whom he regarded as a servant had completely destroyed his faith, and he had been severely struck by it......
Mu Li continued to walk, Cheng Youpeng was already stunned, and he couldn't take out anything more.
Mu Li punched out indifferently, bringing the sound of whirring wind.
"Boom!"
Cheng Youpeng was smashed by a punch and flew away.
He scrambled to his feet.
"You ......"
He was about to speak, but Mu Li was not interested in listening, and smashed it with another punch.
"Boom!"
Cheng Youpeng was smashed by a punch again, and when he fell to the ground, he made a heavy thumping sound.
"Boom ......"
The two followers of Cheng Youpeng looked at the scene in front of them with stiff faces.
The Son of Destiny, whom they admired and obeyed, and who radiated in their world, was now beaten like a sandbag by a worldly man, and was abused so much that he could not say a word.
Is this really the Son of Destiny who is known as the reincarnation of the gods among the Qi practitioners?
Their minds are extremely complex, and their perceptions and perceptions have undergone earth-shaking changes.
There was one man who was even more shaken.
Liao Huifang, the Holy Maiden of the Five Poisons Sect, looked stupidly at Mu Li's beating the Mandate of Heaven like dementia.
It was a god-like man in her eyes, a man she was willing to commit to as a wife and concubine......
She once said to Mu Li that Mu Li is very different from this person, and he will never be able to compare.
But what is this now?
Liao Huifang couldn't say a word after such a big turnover.
"The Son of Destiny can't beat him, where is his limit? What kind of existence is he? Am I wrong to be hostile to such people? Liao Huifang's mind is full of twists and turns, and it is extremely complicated.
"Is no one able to stop him? What will he do with me next? The more Liao Huifang thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but move her steps.
The son of Destiny became a friend and friend who was beaten into a pig's head by Mu Li, and he no longer looked like he had recovered.
"Well beaten, torture him to death!" Huang Fuyun was muttering on the side, and the decent people were also very happy to see it, and they couldn't wait to turn into Mu Li, and also abuse the unstoppable person.
"Boom!"
Mu Li punched Cheng Youpeng away again, and he lay on the ground panting, unable to lift his head, let alone say any more lofty words.
He was extremely angry, extremely unwilling, and extremely humiliated.
This is the first time in his life that he has planted his head, and he has planted it to the bottom.
It's just because I met an existence that is beyond common sense......
Mu Li held the broken sword in his hand with an indifferent expression.
The son of the Mandate of Heaven, vainly claiming the Mandate of Heaven, cannot be a lifetime.
It's a pity, I'm going to slaughter the Mandate of Heaven today!