Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

At this time, Du San also saw that Zhou Mu was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Young and energetic young people don't get beaten and scolded, I'm afraid they won't have a long memory.

But this guy just offends Gu Yun, so he can only learn a lesson in his next life.

This is a master who eats meat but does not spit out bones. A few days ago, a maid failed to change the tea in time, so that the master was beaten to death after drinking a sip of cold tea. Throw it in a mass grave.

Wang Wu, who had always been at odds with Du San, saw the timing and said, "Du San, your elbow is turning out."

The light words made Du San's complexion change drastically. He looked at Gu Yun in horror. The latter didn't seem to have heard these words, but still looked at Zhou Mu gloomyly, which made him a little relieved. .

After a long time, Gu Yun said, "So, you think you can offend me?"

Like the prelude to a storm.

There is a murderous aura in the air.

With a cold face, Zhou Mu stretched out his palm and said, "Return the Ganoderma lucidum to me."

Gu Yun sneered suddenly, and said with disdain on his face: "If I don't give it, what can you do to me?"

The atmosphere froze to freezing point.

Even the surrounding temperature has dropped a lot.

As the young master who wants wind to wind and rain to rain, he usually goes along with him, and if he doesn't go his way, he will be beaten severely. No matter how high his cultivation level is, those people dare not fight back.

Now that he met a different kind, Gu Yun was not only angry, but also playful.

Zhou Mu didn't talk nonsense, he immediately grasped a fist, and the majestic spiritual power gathered in his palm, and the next moment, he threw it out violently.

The sound of breaking through the air continued.

Wang Wu reacted extremely quickly, rushing to Gu Yun.

Immediately, the palms quickly formed seals, and several formations emerged in front of him, like a hard shield, blocking them in front of them.

bang
A fist slammed on the shield, only a slight ripple appeared, and then quickly returned to calm, without even a slight sound.

It's like punching cotton.

But it was this slight ripple that made Wang Wu's pupils shrink slightly.

A martial artist who is not cultivated in the Dao Palace actually reacted to the shield condensed by the martial artist in the Xuanling Realm.

You know, as a martial artist who has painstakingly cultivated his defense, it can be said that his defense points are full. Let alone warriors of the same level, even if he comes to the Faxiang Realm and Transcending Tribulation Realm above the Xuanling Realm, he can only watch helplessly. Worrying about the shield.

This is so abnormal.

Seeing Wang Wu in a daze, Gu Yun frowned, and immediately slapped the former hard on the mouth, saying: "The hell are you still here in a daze after a fight, you're fucking tired of work, I haven't had enough."

Wang Wu was slapped back to reality by this mouth. .

grinned.

At this time, half of his face was already red, this is a deadly move.

It hurts.

He bared his teeth for a long time, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, for fear that the master would be unhappy again and give him another slap.

"Young master, please rest assured, there is a little one here, and he won't let him hurt a single hair of your hair."

Passive defense cannot dispel Gu Yun's anger.

For him, it was a slap in the face.

This makes him who has always been proud and arrogant, how can he bear it.

He pulled Wang Wu away, facing Zhou Mu, and said with a gloomy expression: "Very well, you have successfully angered me, do you have anything to say? No, it's a last word, forget it, let's say it in the next life .

"Reincarnate in the next life, remember to be smart and don't mess with me again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around slowly, leaving only the back view of everyone.

Then, he waved his hand slowly.

The range of motion is very slow.

Wang Wu and Du San saw clearly that this was an order to do something.

Wang Wu glanced at Zhou Mu, and immediately pulled out a small knife from his waist, and the sharp blade cut across a cold arc.

The figure is like a ghost, flying close to the ground.

Du San is not a vegetarian either, he must have certain skills to be able to protect the young master with him.

A look of pity flashed across his face, and then everything was covered with ice.

The palm suddenly stretched out, the nails grew strangely and turned black, and at the same time, the skin was also covered by a layer of faint mucous membrane.

He is very good at using poison, and he often kills people invisible. In close combat, as long as these nails touch the opponent's skin, the latter will immediately die of poison.

Extremely spicy.

If the two of them fight together, let alone a strong person in the Xuanling Realm, even a strong person in the Faxiang Realm will come, and if they are a little careless, they may fall from their hands.

In comparison, Zhou Mu, who was still in the Dao Palace, looked very weak.

Originally, only one person could be dispatched, but Gu Yun had already given the order, and the two of them did not dare to neglect, so they could only do it with all their strength. I hope that after Zhou Mu's death, Gu Yun's anger can dissipate.

At this time, Zhou Mu was still immersed in the strength of his own strength.

He could really feel the power of that punch just now. With all his strength, he actually reached the Immortal Realm. That is to say, the current him, relying only on his physical strength, can be on par with the strong in the Immortal Realm. .

It seems that the role of that demon core is far beyond his imagination.

Apart from joy, he also felt the murderous aura surging in the air at this moment.

He raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing the two approaching.

Could not help but stunned.

In the pupils, the figures of the two approaching quickly were reflected.

At this time, his face was solemn, he bent his body slightly, gathered all the strength of his whole body in the palm of his hand, clenched his fist violently, and a slight wave of air swept away from it.

The pupils slowly narrowed to the size of pinholes.

call!
He let out a slight breath.

After accumulating strength, he punched hard.

At this moment, Wang Wuru's ghostly figure had already arrived in front of Zhou Mu, and he, who specialized in the lower three lanes, naturally avoided the punch, but the air wave under the huge force affected him a little, but it didn't affect him.

At the same time, Du San's figure didn't give way too much. It was obvious that he knew that it would not be wise to take the power of this punch head-on. Being good at sneak attacks, he naturally avoided it easily.

But the force of the fist was too strong, and the main target was still him. Some of the aftermath of the force of the fist landed on his body, and his skin was ripped apart immediately.

Fortunately, it was slowed down in time and did not cause much impact.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly frightened.

Apparently, he never thought that a martial artist who was only cultivated in the Dao Palace would have such powerful physical strength. You must know that he is a martial artist in the Immortal Realm.

It is not an exaggeration to call the Immortal Realm and the Dao Palace Realm one heaven and one underground.

Why is there such a gap, and this guy ignores it?
At the same time, I was a little fortunate in my heart, thanks to the shot with all my strength, I didn't underestimate the enemy for the sake of this guy's Taoist cultivation, otherwise, the aftermath alone would have fallen here.

Blast to.

But it didn't cause much harm to the two of them.

Zhou Mu's complexion finally changed.

At this moment, the two of them were already very close to him.

He could almost clearly feel the cold touch brought by the sharp blade, and he could see his figure from Du San's pupils covered in black mist.

There was a sudden despair in his heart.

"It's over, it's over..."