Not dead!

Ceres looked at him.

Father-in-law Wei also had a strange face.

The strength of the Tongmai Grandmaster's punch is so terrifying, dealing with the Tongmai Consummation is like a father beating his son, and a cannon hitting a fly. It's right to die as much as you want...... Otherwise, Gonggong Wei would not have been so angry before, and Gu Shentong would not have been so confident.

But now that Yang Mucheng is here, why is it completely wrong?

Gonggong Wei was the first to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly said: "Yang Mucheng, you and Xiao Lizi will go out of the imperial city first, and I will stop this Gu Shentong." With me here, Ceres will never be able to help you!"

"Grandpa Wei, this is my own business. Yang Mucheng walked out of the ruins, always with a faint smile on his face. "I will kill him today!"

"Yang Mucheng!"

When the god of Ceres heard this, he couldn't hide the anger in his heart.

At his level, he has already looked down on his name. But today, when he first learned of his son's death, the Taoist hall that had collected his life's work was flattened again, and now he was even more despised by Yang Mucheng, which was simply a lifetime of shame for him!

"It seems that you don't believe it, then I'll prove it to you!"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, not caring at all.

After speaking, he stepped out, and the distance of hundreds of meters seemed to exist under Yang Mucheng's eyes. When he lifted his foot, he was still in place, and when the soles of his feet fell, he was already in front of Ceres. He raised his white jade-like fist, and it was already slamming out.

"I don't know what to say!"

Gu Shentong looked disdainful, waved his right hand, and was about to slap Yang Mucheng's palm.

Bang!

But when the fists and palms intersected, Gu Shentong's face was stunned, and a trace of horror appeared on his face. This power is beyond his imagination, and can even be comparable to him. In an instant, the fists and palms separated, and Gu Shentong's body trembled slightly.

"Why is this kid's strength so strong?

Gu Shentong's heart was full of shock, and his right hand was slightly numb, which was shocked by Yang Mucheng's full force!

"Grandpa Wei, don't you make a move?"

The little eunuch saw the two fighting again, and hurriedly exclaimed.

Gonggong Wei's eyes widened, and he also felt incredible, Yang Mucheng was not a grandmaster before, but he was as strong as a grandmaster!

"Could it be that this kid really has the possibility of killing Ceres?"

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Mucheng again.

I just saw that Yang Mucheng punched and kicked, and the air around him exploded with every attack, he was young and vigorous, his blood was strong, and there was great power between his fists and feet. Between the moves, it was even more fatal, blasting towards the life gate of Ceres, at first Ceres was able to fight back, but after seven or eight moves, it was completely suppressed, and the beaten ones were defeated and retreated, and they could only resist.

Even an occasional punch hit Yang Mucheng's body, as if hitting a copper mountain, not only did it not have any effect, but it shocked his arm numb.

"How can it be so strong?"

Wang Jinghu, as well as the civil and military ministers of Goryeo, all looked at Yang Mucheng dumbfounded.

Ceres' status in Goryeo is like that of an immortal.

No one has ever been able to compete with him head-on, and no matter how strong the opponent is, he can't help but punch him. Now this little emperor who suddenly appeared has completely suppressed him, how can this not shock everyone?

They didn't know that Yang Mucheng was wearing the Nine Dragons Supreme Robe, which was enough to resist the full force of the Tongmai Sect Master's blow. Even if Gu Shentong blasted out with all his strength, his strength was weakened by seven or eight points by the Nine Dragons Supreme Robe, and the remaining strength naturally had no effect on Yang Mucheng, who was cultivating with the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique.

"Full Moon Slash!"

Gu Shentong didn't dare to fight hard with Yang Mucheng, and shot dozens of meters with his toes towards the back, and at the same time waved his right hand, and in an instant, dozens of internal strong wind blades were quickly generated. The Great Elder of the Daoist Pavilion could only conjure up a three-meter-long wind blade when he used this trick, but when the Ceres Divine Skill was used, there were thirty-six of them. Each wind blade is seven or eight meters long.

"How is he going to deal with this?"

Grandpa Wei's eyes widened.

If he faced this move, he could only choose to avoid its edge. But in this way, it will fall into passive defense and be taken advantage of by Ceres. As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and once you make a mistake, you will be taken advantage of by the other party.

"Rainstorm Sword Technique!"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, and the dragon slashing sword suddenly came out of its sheath. With a bang, an infinite stream of rain-like sword light burst out and slashed towards the terrifying wind blade. I only heard a 'puff puff' crackling sound, and the sword and wind blade were directly shattered.

"Can you resist it?"

"I don't believe it, you can still resist this move!"

Gu Shentong's face turned cold and he roared. His body shuddered and he slowly threw a punch in front of him. At this moment, his body seemed to transform into an infinite black hole, and the infinite spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned into thousands of wisps and poured into his body.

Roar!

A roar of tigers all day long was born. I saw a blue-eyed golden tiger suddenly formed in the rolling internal strength......

As the founder of this 'Waterfall Hunting Tiger Strike', this move was used by Gu Shentong, and it was more powerful and terrifying than the previous use by the Great Elder. In the sky, the moment a blue-eyed golden tiger with a full head of sixteen or seventeen meters formed, it rushed towards Yang Mucheng like lightning.

This blue-eyed golden tiger stepped on the void, and every time he stepped on the void, it caused a wave of turbulent ripples in the space.

"Not good!"

Father-in-law Wei's face on the side changed greatly.

Just when he was about to come to the rescue, he saw Yang Mucheng facing this move, without the slightest fear, but with a trace of disdain, ridicule, and contempt on his face.

"Could it be that he can resist this trick too?"

"Dotted stars!"

Yang Mucheng smiled and pointed forward.

I heard a sharp whistling, and a finger shot out like lightning. Wherever the finger goes, the rocks peel apart inch by inch and turn into dust.

"Dotted stars!"

Gonggong Wei's eyes narrowed.

This is one of the thirty-six Yellow Order Martial Arts of the Great Xia Kingdom. He would have done the same, but it took him three years and six months to understand it. Ye Mingshan and his entourage, Zhao Zhongmu handed over the practice of pointing the star finger to Yang Mucheng, but he was able to use this trick to kill the Yin Snake in half a day.

Grandpa Wei was originally not good, but now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he has to believe it!

"How can there be such a genius in the world?"

There was a great sense of crisis in Gonggong Wei's heart.

Immediately, two thoughts crossed his mind.

First: Kill Yang Mucheng to avoid future troubles. If he is allowed to grow up, he will be a very terrible existence in the future.

Second: Win over Yang Mucheng, don't offend him. In this way, Yang Mucheng in the future will be a great backer for Xia Guo!

Just when Gonggong Wei kept swaying between these two thoughts, the light of the star finger had already pierced the blue-eyed essence golden tiger, and the momentum was unabated, and the hole shot on Gu Shentong's chest. Hearing only a 'poof' sound, the immortal-like Ceres suddenly smashed to the ground.

This moment.

The palace is silent!