At this moment, there are several figures far away from the top of the Snow Mountain, covered in white clothes. If you don’t watch carefully, you will definitely not find anyone there, completely reflected by the snow. (You can find this site)
The fierce fighting between Mu Feng and his friends made the three hidden people smile with deep smiles, and one of them said, "It seems that there is no need for us to do anything."
"Haha, it would be even better if the two old guys of Lieyang Sect and Lu Tianhu's adopted son died in the Ice Palace."
"Looking at it, if I can't kill the Ice Palace, won't we still have?"
Seeing the two of them say this, the last person frowned slightly, "The three people in the Ice Palace are not weak, so we'd better not take it lightly. The young man named Mu Feng is too strong in combat. The rumors are injured in the Gu family's battle, which seems not true."
The smiles on both of them also disappeared, becoming serious, and nodding at the same time.
Opposite these three people, there were also several people hidden, with their outfits similar to those of them, all covered in white clothes, so that they could better hide the snow-capped mountains.
"I didn't expect him to be Mu Feng."
"Why did Kang Tian get involved with him, and why did the people who killed the organization?" asked a man in confusion.[
"This matter has not been found out yet. Everything is too strange. Kang Tian has a very naive foundation. He has never made any mistakes when he is working for the organization. I have not figured out why he hates the organization."
"I don't care about these things, we should pay attention to the most critical point."
As soon as this person finished speaking, the three of them who had spoken before turned their heads and looked at him, not very clear about the most critical point.
"Sword Technique!"
"His sword technique is so amazing. No matter how exquisite it was before, it was completely underground and in the sky compared to now. Where did his sword technique come from? His strength has exceeded the late stage of the Second Tribulation. How did he do it? After ten years of garrison, what adventure did he get that allows him to reach this level from the realm of Transformation of Void."
After this person reminded him, the three of them did realize the seriousness of the problem.
Think about it, this is the reason. Kang Tian’s strength has improved too quickly and his sword skills are so powerful. Among the sword cultivators in the cultivation world, there are probably not many powerful people like the Divine Sword Pavilion, which mainly focuses on sword cultivation.
It is terrible that a casual cultivator can do this.
"Could it be..."
"What's wrong?"
"What's your relationship with God Sword Pavilion?"
This guess made the four of them tremble. If Kang Tianzhen had something to do with the Shenjian Pavilion, then why did he leave the sect and come to the Heavenly Way? What unknown secrets are there here?
"We have divided our troops into two groups. We must discuss this matter with the Great Elder and communicate with the Gods Sword Pavilion, leaving the two to continue staring at them."
"Yeah!" Two of them nodded and glanced in the other direction, "Be careful, there are still people from Wandan Gate."
"harm!"[
In the palace of the Ice Palace, Bingyun and others watched the fight with great concern. Only a few people could capture Mu Feng and others.
E'er was holding the baby in her arms, but her mind was far away. She didn't know how powerful Mu Feng was now. The one she knew was too weak. Even though what she saw today brought too much surprise, she still made her a little worried, a worry out of love.
The little baby in his arms rubbed hard, lay on E'er's chest, and touched the soft place, as if Columbus had discovered the New World. He opened his mouth and bit it. Although he had not yet had teeth, E'er felt a slight pain.
The little baby who was looking for was looking for now, E'er's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her voice and said, "Little Devil, don't do anything randomly."
The little shit pig jumped over and laughed, "Sister E'er, just feed this kid, he hasn't even eaten milk yet."
"snort!"
"Let Lat, oh, boy, you're pitiful, your mother doesn't let you eat grandma." Little shit pig joked, it would be fine if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Xiao Budian tried harder to rub against E'er's chest, making her even more embarrassed.
This person is so powerful!
Mu Feng gradually realized this round of attacks, but no matter how powerful it is, it is still possible to kill this person, and there is no problem in defeating it.
"Fire Spirit Palm!"
The old man shouted wildly and soared into the sky. The force on his palm churned, and you could gradually see a big red halo press pressing down.
Looking up, Mu Feng sneered, and a creaking sound came from his fist, followed by a buzzing sound on his body, and a special pattern appeared on his forehead. His feet suddenly kicked the ground, turning into a stream of light and rushed straight into the sky, "Go to die!"
With huge force, the fist and palm prints collided, and a muffled sound came again, and the surrounding space began to vibrate. The collision of energy emitted a dazzling light. After the light disappeared, the figures of the two of them could no longer be found in that area.
A long distance away, Mu Feng's clothes were completely shattered, his chest was undulating, but the old man's chest was pierced, looking at the young man with abrupt veins in front of him in disbelief.
"How is that possible?" the old man said dumbly.
Mu Feng smiled lightly and pulled his fist out of his bloody chest, "Nothing is impossible, you are honored that you are the first pseudo-Three Tribulation Master to die in my hands."
"Three false catastrophes? What are the three false catastrophes?"
Mu Feng looked at the old man with your idiot eyes, "It's ridiculous. Do you really think your strength is so strong? Have you survived the legendary Three Tribulations? At best, it's a little better than the people at the peak of the Second Tribulation."
"Do you know the real three disasters?"
“Know some.”
Faced with the legendary strongman, the old man became excited, as if he had forgotten that his life was losing at this moment, "What kind of realm is that."
"Actually, I'm not very clear, but a real three-tribulation powerhouse can kill the pseudo-trib master with every move. It's even more unknown whether anyone can achieve it in the world."
The old man smiled bitterly, "Mu Feng, I really want to know what your purpose is and why you are so strong."
"Because I have become stronger than ordinary people, because what I pursue is completely different from you, because no one knows how much I have paid for when I practice secretly. As for the purpose, haha, I'm afraid you won't believe it when I say it."
After pausing, a sharp look flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, "My purpose is to destroy the creation world, you can't go much far."
Obviously, this answer shocked the old man, and then he smiled contemptuously, and then coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, "Mu Feng, I have to say, you are too naive, you will never understand the power of Creation. Do you really think that Creation is the only one of us? Hahaha."
Upon hearing this, Mu Feng's face was solemn, "What do you mean?"
"Creation is still cultivating a group of real combat machines. Why don't you take action yet? Because those people have not yet been formed, once they are formed, it will be the coming of the great era. Do you think you can block the pace of creation? It's never possible."
"Who are those people?" Mu Feng asked anxiously.
The old man shook his head, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the blood hole in his chest. The remaining energy shattered his heart. "That's a group of murderers, wait, you'll see it soon."
After speaking, the old man fell down.
Looking at the old man's body, Mu Feng fell into deep thought.
It’s not that he had guessed in this regard, but he didn’t expect that the people trained by Creation were a group of people. The information obtained from the second son of the Gu family was indeed very important, but even if the powerful forces in the cultivation world united, they were limited to some masters. In fact, most of these sects didn’t even know about Creation.
So, the Creation Organization has such a shocking plan. What do they rely on?
Is it just that group of masters?
No, it will never be the case.
The old man said this news is so important. It seems that in addition to paying attention to the movements of those who are powerful, we also need to pay attention to whether there are any strange people in the cultivation world.
"The Book of Heaven, come out!"
The golden light shone, and the image of the book of Heaven appeared. He glanced at Mu Feng and said without waiting for him to ask, "Are you scared?"
Mu Feng was stunned and didn't say anything.
"You should have guessed that Creation is not that simple. This person's words only confirm your guess."
After being silent for a long time, Mu Feng sighed, "I have no choice now."
"It's good that you can think of this. This storm is destined to kill many people, and it's inevitable that you can do. The only thing you can do is to take advantage of your current advantages and protect your own people."
"Don't forget that there are still ferocious beasts that will truly move when Creation takes action. Although Creation is strong, it is just a stepping stone."
Mu Feng looked at the heavenly book seriously, "I understand."
"There are still people here, be careful." After saying that, the Heavenly Book disappeared.
After frowned, Mu Feng headed far away, and indeed felt Ruoliu's power fluctuations. Then, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Boom ~
Rumble ~
The continuous muffled sound from afar was finally a stronger explosion of power, a snow peak was completely razed to the ground, and then it became calm. Except for the roar of the avalanche, no power fluctuations were felt anymore.
The people from the Wandan Sect and the Tiandao Organization were both attracted by this series of explosions.
"it's over?"
"Without the fluctuation of power, will both lose money?"
"I'll go and have a look."
"No, observe first."
The two of them did not speak. After a brief loss of consciousness, they were disturbed by the fight on the other side.
Bing'er's face turned pale. With the help of Mu Feng, she broke through to this level and had never fought with anyone. The fighting style adopted by masters of this level is unprecedented. At first, she had a slight advantage, but now she feels like she is unable to do so.
Do you really need to activate the last power?
Bing'er seemed hesitant because of Bing Xuan's specialness, she still retained it, but once she activated this power, she had no idea whether she could control it.
The old man who fought with her was also shocked by Bing'er's combat power. The little girl in Bing Palace is not so powerful. The initial one was probably at the peak of the second tribulation. Only after this battle did she realize that her strength was far more than that.
"Little girl, your strength surprised me."
“Each one another.”
"But you are still no match for me. If you continue to fight, you may die."
Shaking his head twice, Bing'er said calmly, "I'm not that easy to bully in Bing Palace. If you come to your Lieyang Sect to make trouble, you should compromise on me, but you."
"My Lieyang Sect cannot die in vain." The old man said angrily.
"What else can I say? Let's do it."
The old man shouted coldly, "This is what you forced me."
Buzz buzz ~
The huge fire-attribute power spread, and the surrounding ice was roasted and melted, turning into snow water.
"If you die, don't blame me for your affection."
Bing'er still had the indifferent expression, turning her hands into her palms, and the power of the black ice slowly gathered. The coldness emitted from her entire body seemed to be colder than that of the cold ice.
He sighed inwardly, Bingernai, it seems that he still has to display it. It's better, the last level of Bing Xuan Jin, and I want to see how powerful it is.
"This fist is called Fire Dragon Shadow!"
"Xuanbing Qianhuan!"
"I hope you don't die."
"The same to you!"
The fire attribute power on the old man's body became stronger and stronger. Ten meters, hundred meters, hundreds of meters, and thousands of meters were all shrouded in this red and angry look, and gradually formed the shadow of a ferocious dragon. The old man stood in the dragon head position.
On the other hand, Bing'er's side has the same formation except for the faint ice power spreading, but there is no difference.
"Fire Dragon Shadow, Fire Dragon Roar!"
The roaring fire dragon came out, and a burst of flames spewed out, and the hovering dragon shadow even more like swallowing the sky!
Looking at the dragon shadow beside the power, Bing'er was surprisingly calm. Her jade arms spread out and drew an arc together. Her eyes closed slightly. When the dragon shadow rushed into the air, Bing'er suddenly opened her eyes. There was no black and white eyes in her pupils, only a piece of white.