At this time, Mu Yucheng was even more shocked that the hairs on his body stood up, and the self-blame in his heart was like an erupting volcano, unstoppably flooding.

He shouldn't be so confident, so that self-confidence is a bit cruel to Wan Dong! Yes, Wan Dong is a genius in the sky, and may even be the savior of the calamity, but so what? Wan Dong is still just a teenager after all, and he has not yet stepped out of the cradle, and there is no doubt that now is the time when he needs care the most.

No matter how tough and strong a sapling is, it needs to be carefully cultivated before it can grow into a towering tree. Who is born strong? He Mu Yucheng can have today, and that is also the result of the dedication of countless Mu family predecessors.

Mu Yucheng always thought that he could not interrupt Wan Dong's creation, and let Wan Dong be on the edge of life and death, and absorb and grow to the greatest extent. This may not sound wrong, but Mu Yucheng failed to grasp the degree.

As soon as he thought that Wan Dong had been hit by the fatal blow of the Ninety-Five Obscure Sky because of his momentary negligence, Mu Yucheng could hardly hold himself, and his eight-foot body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. At this moment, Mu Yucheng naively hoped and even prayed that time could be turned back.

"Nope! It's not true, it's not true! ”

Ling Tianhou's head shook like a rattle, and it was very worrying that the head would fall off his neck. And the shouts that came out of his mouth were even more hoarse, filled with a kind of poignant sadness.

Ling Tianhou couldn't accept this at all! As Wan Dong's figure was blasted away by a punch from the Ninety-Five, Ling Tianhou's heart felt as if it had burst open.

Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, and even Mo Taichang and others were all stunned at this time, and their faces and eyes were full of disbelief and deep regret.

"Nope! You can't die! ”

At this moment, Mu Yucheng finally couldn't help it, burst into a shout, flew up, and grabbed Wan Dong's body. At this time, Mu Yucheng had only one thought in his heart, that is, even if he gave up his own body to cultivate, he would save Wandong!

However, at the moment when Mu Yucheng was about to grab Wan Dong's body, an extremely sharp cry suddenly sounded, and before Mu Yucheng could react, the wind swept a huge figure and covered his head with a bang.

Mu Yucheng looked up in surprise, and saw a pair of wings covering the sky, thousands of feet, directly blocking the sunlight, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and the world fell into darkness.

"Kunpeng? No! Be...... It's Emperor Kunpeng! Mu Yucheng was a well-informed person, and he recognized it at a glance, and he was shocked.

In the Daomen Great World, Kunpeng is already very rare, let alone the Emperor Kunpeng at the level of a divine beast, so he can't help but be surprised.

And when Mu Yucheng came back to his senses, a pair of giant claws of the emperor Kunpeng had already caught Wan Dong. Mu Yucheng's heart trembled immediately, the blow of the Nine Five-Year Void was already very heavy, Wan Dong at this time, I was afraid that it was even more fragile than the candle in the wind, where could he withstand the grasp of Emperor Kunpeng?

"Evil beasts! Let me go! ”

This time, Mu Yucheng no longer hesitated, and with a burst of cheers, the majestic energy immediately gathered in his palm, knowing that Emperor Kunpeng was not easy to deal with, Mu Yucheng did not leave his hand, and the treasure of his palms was shining, and before it was released, it already made people feel a power that opened the sky and the earth.

"Master Mu, stop quickly, that Emperor Kunpeng is Yaoting's pet!"

When Mu Yucheng's palm was about to be slapped, Ling Tianhou suddenly remembered and hurriedly shouted at Mu Yucheng. Thanks to Mu Yucheng, who was already a powerhouse in the Holy Soul Realm, he had already cultivated the sending and receiving from his heart, and before Ling Tianhou's words landed, Mu Yucheng subconsciously took back his palm power.

"Tianhou, what did you say? You said that this Emperor Kunpeng was actually a pet accepted by Yaoting? Mu Yucheng turned his head to look at Ling Tianhou in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even when it came to Mu Yucheng's Cheng dù, he didn't dare to think about subduing the divine beast as a pet, how could he digest this qiē in front of him for a while?

Ling Tianhou nodded and said, "It won't be wrong, the Mu family master doesn't want to hurt it!" ”

Just now, Mu Yucheng may have had the opportunity to hurt Emperor Kunpeng, but now, in the blink of an eye, Emperor Kunpeng is already dozens of miles away, and he can't hurt himself even if he wants to. In terms of speed, in the entire Daomen world, no one can compare with Emperor Kunpeng!

"Since Emperor Kunpeng is Yao Ting's pet, why didn't it fight alongside Wan Dong just now?" Mu Yucheng's face was full of questions, with such a powerful help as Emperor Kunpeng, how could Wan Dong not fall into such a field.

Ling Tianhou shook his head, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "Emperor Kunpeng has just been cultivated, and its combat power has not yet reached its peak, maybe Yaoting didn't want it to be injured, so he never summoned it." ”

Mu Yucheng bowed slightly, I'm afraid there is only this one explanation at the moment.

"It's broken! Emperor Kunpeng took Yao Ting away, so who will heal him? Mu Yucheng suddenly remembered, and asked anxiously.

Hearing him say this, Ling Tianhou's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes stared at Mu Yucheng with burning eyes, and he asked urgently, "Master Mu, what do you mean, Yaoting, he is still alive now?" ”

"This ......"

Ling Tianhou asked, Mu Yu Chengshi didn't know what to say, and his face darkened.

"Stop dreaming! Even if that little mongrel is a cat and has nine lives, it can't stop my last punch! Hahaha...... Wow, that little bastard finally died at the hands of the old man! Just when everyone was sad and desperate, Jiuwu Obscure was extremely proud and laughed out loud. The big trouble of his henchmen was finally eliminated, and the gloom was swept away, no wonder he was a little difficult to control.

But when he did this, he immediately ignited the anger of the people. Especially Ping Wuniang, after coming back to her senses, the anger in her eyes reached a terrifying Cheng dù.

didn't even bother to say a word to the ninety-five obscure, his wrist suddenly raised, black, red, and purple three swords shone at the same time, and the three natal swords stabbed directly towards the vital point of the ninety-five obscure.

With the growth of Ping Wu Niang's cultivation, the divine sword that she had previously shattered by the Nine Five Obscure Sky was not only restored as before, but also seemed to be even more powerful than before. The three rays of brilliance are like three wild dragons, each carrying earth-shaking might, and in the blink of an eye, the entire world has fallen into a depression.

"Ping Wuniang, you sneak attack the old man!"

Ninety-five Obscure Sky was taken aback, and his figure hurriedly dodged, and at the same time, he scolded sharply.

Ping Wuniang didn't answer, but her face was gloomy and she kept dancing her hands. Countless Dao methods were played out together with the help of handprints, and they were poured into the three natal swords. The brilliance of the three natal swords immediately skyrocketed again, covering the light of the sun and the moon.

The ruthless woman is undoubtedly the most terrifying! Even if it is as strong as nothing, it is forced to be in a hurry for a while, and the brows are even more wrinkled.

But this is not the worst, just when Jiuwu was hurriedly dodging Ping Wuniang's sword light, Xiao Zhenwei also launched. The huge Ding furnace, like a hill, keeps falling, and wherever it falls, it is a mess. Compared to Ping Wuniang's three natal swords, it is still terrifying!

"Ninety-five old thief, I want you to be martyred for Yaoting today!"

Xiao Zhenwei burst out with a loud roar, and Juding cooperated with Ping Wuniang's offensive, becoming more and more fierce and fierce. Ninety-five was invincible for a while, and retreated again and again, and the appearance of the wolf bèi simply swept away the majesty of the powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm.

"Damn!"

Ninety-five obscure sky was impatient to be chased, Huo's body was fixed, and his palms were split out at the same time. The two mighty palms are equal to Ping Wuniang's divine sword and Xiao Zhenwei's giant ding. It seems that the Ninth Five-Year Void wants to rely on his strong cultivation to forcibly suppress Xiao Ping and the others, strive to get out of the predicament, and turn defeat into victory.

But Jiuwu obscurity ignored one point, that is, Xiao Ping and the two at this time are no longer comparable to the past. The three forces collided in one place, and a series of earth-shaking sounds rang out. Even the entire third peak trembled and trembled!

The energy splashing everywhere almost wiped out a radius of dozens of miles! If you stand on the top of the other six peaks, you will be shocked to find that the peak of the third peak has almost been flattened!

Thanks to the strong people present, there is no weak hand, otherwise I don't know how many people will be shocked to death by the aftermath.

Xiao Zhenwei and Wuniang let out a muffled snort in unison, and together with the Juding Divine Sword, they shot back dozens of steps together. But the ninety-five obscurity is even more painful, between the upside down, the blood spurts all the way, even a blind man can see that this time he is not lightly injured!

"How...... How can this be, your cultivation is ......"

After landing on the ground, Jiuwu's face was full of surprise, and his eyes were even wider, and a pair of eyeballs were about to jump out of his sockets.

Not long ago, Xiao Ping and the others, who were trampled under his feet and allowed him to slaughter, were overriding him in the blink of an eye, and I am afraid that no matter who this happened to, it would be difficult to face it calmly.

"Ninety-five old thief, I said, today is your death!"

With one successful move, the momentum of Xiao Ping and the others is even more majestic! Xiao Zhenwei suddenly took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Joke! The old man still doesn't believe it, just a spirit absorbing stone can send you to the Holy Soul Realm? ”

Jiuwu wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his body slammed, and the huge statue of the natal god immediately condensed and formed behind him. Sacrificing the statue of the natal god, the expression of the ninety-five obscurity suddenly changed greatly, and the whole body continued to burst out with a terrifying power that wanted to trample the heavens and the earth under his feet.

"Today, the old man suppressed your pair of adulterers!"

The ninety-five obscure sky took a heavy step forward, and the natal god statue behind him also took a step forward, and the earth suddenly trembled, and even the moral laws running between heaven and earth seemed to be affected, and they were slightly chaotic.

"Natal idol? It's not a big deal! ”

Ping Wuniang snorted, her delicate body suddenly straightened, and a black, red and purple divine light immediately rose behind her. In a few moments, an equally huge phantom appeared in this divine light, and it was the face of Ping Wu Niang. It is more than dozens of feet high, heroic, and powerful!