Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Ye Mujiu looked at the old man, her complexion paled almost instantly.

"Xuantian Sect Patriarch Yang Yun..."

The person who came was none other than Yang Yun, the well-known suzerain of the Xuantian Sect, who was behind the destruction of Zhongzhou.

He is also the top powerhouse in Huangtianyu today.

saint.

The existence of calling the wind and calling the rain, moving mountains and filling the sea.

This is really the sage's anger, laying down millions of corpses and bleeding for thousands of miles.

And this Xuantian sect master looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he had a heart of snakes and scorpions and was extremely cruel.

Like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

Wait for the opportunity to give the prey a fatal blow.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, but Zhou Mu is very calm at this time.

With his cards in his hole, he speaks with full confidence.

The corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Yang Yun smiled softly, looked at Zhou Mu with dark eyes, and then when his eyes turned to Ye Mujiu behind him, his eyes became brighter.

Narrowing his eyes, Jie Jie laughed a few times, and said: "Little girl is really getting more and more fresh. The first time I saw you, I felt that you have the appearance of a celestial being. In the future, the beauty will not lie in the number one beauty in Huangtianyu." Under the circumstances, now it seems that the old man's words are indeed true."

Ye Mujiu shrank her head and shrank behind Zhou Mu.

As a man, Zhou Mu naturally understood what Yang Yun meant, and now his smile was a little more playful, and he looked at the latter, rather curiously.

Although men, whether they are 28 or 88, like girls who are eighteen.

But at Yang Yun's age, the loess was buried up to his neck. If he hadn't relied on the cultivation of a saint, he might have already been buried in the soil. Could it be that the old guy still has that ability at this time?
Seeing Zhou Mu's almost naked eyes, Yang Yun just sneered a few times, and said: "This old man is not a small villain, and he hasn't left any heirs yet. I think ordinary women can't get into his eyes."

Yang Yun's eyes fell on Ye Mujiu, and he continued: "Xiao Mu is so beautiful, even if the old man's withered heart is a little bit impulsive, then he will be mentioned as that kid, but I don't know, Is Xiao Mu willing?"

His dark eyes shone like a poisonous snake.

"I don't want to."

It was Zhou Mu who spoke.

At this time, his face was cold, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth also cooled down.

Yang Yun smiled lightly and said: "It's been so long, is it possible that my nephew still hates me? If this marriage is successful, Ye Qing may be able to smile at Jiuquan."

Smiling Jiuquan, the four words are particularly heavy.

"You have the guts to mention your godfather. Pooh, a wolf-hearted thing, even if you have a dog, you have feelings for so many years, but you are not even as good as a dog."

Zhou Mu cursed.

He blushed in anger.

He was really angry and felt worthless for Ye Qing.

After all, Ye Qing has always regarded Yang Yun as his own brother, and taught him everything he has learned, but who would have raised such a white-eyed wolf.

Whoever it is, I feel better.

Maybe Ye Qing didn't close his eyes when he died.

Faced with Zhou Mu's cursing, Yang Yun was not annoyed.

The expressions of the two white-clothed men beside him changed slightly, and they were covered with spiritual power. When they were about to step forward to clean up Zhou Mu, Yang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "Good scolding. , Xuantianzong will not have the scale it is today."

Speaking of this, Yang Yun paused, and slowly stretched out his palm like a dead branch, "Hand over the picture of the six sons, and the old man can forgive you for being rude this time. In return, this mountain can also be used as a treasure." You linger on your last breath."

Every time he said a word, Yang Yun took a step forward slowly.

The coercion on the body is even stronger.

He wanted to threaten it.

The two men in white robes behind him also walked slowly.

There is a slight buzzing with every step.

Where the soles of the feet landed, the hard ground was filled with cracks like spider webs.

Regarding this, Zhou Mu remained expressionless.

He completely protected Ye Mujiu behind him, let out a rough breath, and said solemnly: "If you want the six sons to get on the map, just step over my corpse."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiaoye. She is still so young, and I can't bear to be buried with you."

Yang Yun said with a deep smile.

At this time, Ye Mujiu poked her head out, frowning with a cute smiling face, and said fiercely: "The picture of the six sons going to the armor is my father's life's painstaking effort, even if he dies, I will not give it to you."

Hearing Ye Mujiu's answer, Yang Yun was not surprised. He sighed regretfully, "It's a pity, such a good seed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, black light suddenly flashed in Yang Yun's sunken eye sockets, and violent spiritual power rose out of thin air centered on it, covering his body with a vast sea of ​​spiritual power.

Like a god above the nine heavens.

The dark blue robe was completely motionless.

The violent spiritual power bit the surrounding space, so that there was a terrifying nothingness around him.

He laughed a few times, and cast his dark eyes on Zhou Mu, "Nephew, since you are so obsessed with obsession, then don't blame Uncle for being cruel."

The next moment, Yang Yun stretched out his palm.

The vast spiritual power is like a waterfall, locking on Zhou Mu from a distance, and the spiritual power that covers the sky and the sun pours down, as if the world is under his palm.

All the world is a plaything in his hands.

A saint and a strong man is truly terrifying.

Under such a strong coercion, people can't bear the slightest thought of resistance.

The huge empty palm of spiritual power enveloped the entire sky, under which, the figures of Zhou Mu and Ye Mujiu looked very weak.

"Brother Mu, you go first, leave me alone..."

Ye Mujiu looked at Zhou Mu anxiously.

She believed that Zhou Mu was capable of escaping alone, but if she was added, both of them might perish here.

Regarding this, Zhou Mu just shook his head, his expression calm: "Does Xiao Jiu believe in Brother Mu?"

Ye Mujiu nodded with a dazed expression.

For some reason, after seeing Zhou Mu's calm expression, her flustered heart immediately settled down.

Zhou Mu smiled softly.

"Don't worry, Brother Mu said that he won't let anyone bully Xiao Jiu."

"Because, the person who bullied Xiao Jiu..."

"All dead."

He slowly raised his head and looked at the old man in the storm.

The corner of the mouth curled up.

He is laughing.

At this moment, the old man also felt something, looked at Zhou Mu, his dry lips moved, as if to say: "I want to beg for mercy, it's too late."

at this time.

The huge giant palm has already struck.

Death is like the wind, already enveloped the whole body.

Zhou Mu still had a faint look on his face.

In mid-air, Yang Yun could see that the attack was coming, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

He was used to being cautious.

Even in the face of Zhou Mu who was like an ant, he did not underestimate him at all.

At this time, unless the sage king and strong person personally, there is no way to survive.

It can be said that the victory is already set at this time.

but……

What is the anxiety in my heart.

"Could it be that there is fraud in this..."

After thinking about it, if there was a saint king in charge, then Zhongzhou would not have suffered such a tragic defeat.

At this point, Yang Yun's hanging heart was relieved.

A winner's smile was already on his face.

When his gaze fell on Zhou Mu again, he was full of pity, as if a high god was looking down on the mortal beings like ants.

bang
Just now.

Mishaps happened.

Under the giant palm, only the golden light shone like the scorching sun, and a breath so powerful that even the gods trembled suddenly appeared.

Then there was only an ear-piercing roar, and the mighty giant palm that covered the sky and the sun shattered, and in just a short moment, it turned into spiritual power that filled the sky and dissipated.