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Chapter 3992 make a fortune

Chapter 3904                                                            �

Mu Feng used the Immortal Body Technique, and the golden light flowed on his body, and with one punch, he would have the momentum of everything being destroyed.

The white-robed monk is an old monster who has survived the last great catastrophe of the world. Although his realm has dropped a lot, he is not comparable to that of an ordinary monk.

The battle between the two is destined to be earth-shaking!

Mo Buping on Longmen Island in the distance could also feel the battle between them, and his mood became excited: "Okay, only in this way can the opponent have a meaning of transcendence!"

He laughed loudly and rushed towards the other monks on the island. He raised his sword and killed the monks one by one on the spot. This place seemed to have become his killing field.

Among all the monks, sword cultivators are destined to be unusual. They only cultivate swords, attacks are fierce, and have no defense at all. They are as unstoppable as swords, and their combat power is amazing.

On the other hand, Mu Feng's battle seemed very difficult. At this time, the white-robed monk had completely lost his appearance as a human, with dark scales growing on his body, and sharp horns growing on his head.

The strength of his body is even better than Mu Feng!

"It's up to you to be against us, not everyone is qualified to be the one who is responsible for the disaster!"

The white robe roared, and his fists fell like a storm. At this time, he no longer needed any weapons, and his fists were even stronger than all weapons!

Mu Feng resisted passively and was suppressed at a disadvantage. The golden light flowed through his arms, but it was difficult to fight back for a while.

"The Art of Fallen Fire!"

He shouted softly, and a flame appeared between heaven and earth out of thin air, illuminating the dim sky and earth directly, like a scorching sun, thundering towards the bottom.

Even the white-robed monk was moved in the face of the surging power of the great way. He could only retreat and resist. A black light burst out from his hands and suddenly shot out!

With a loud bang, the black light hit the flames hard, shattering the flames and even extinguishing them directly!

But the fire dissipated, and Mu Feng suddenly appeared on the head of the white-robed monk. Thunder and lightning surged in his hands, instantly tearing through the darkness and falling down hard towards the bottom!

"Thunder Avenue!"

The white-robed monk raised his eyebrows and understood Mu Feng's terror in his heart. It was just a gap that allowed him to find an opportunity to fight back, just like flowing water, making him overwhelmed.

He released the demonic energy and instantly hid himself in the demonic energy. Thunder hit the demonic energy, allowing the demonic energy to melt quickly, but the power of the thunder was also constantly consumed.

When the thunder hit the white-robed monk, his power was exhausted.

"Mu Feng, just because you want to kill me, it's just a dream. Let me tell you that the whole Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will tremble under our feet..."

The white-robed monk roared angrily, but before he finished speaking, another attack fell.

Mu Feng raised the branches of the sacred tree in his hand, and the branches were shining with bright light, and then slashed directly, like a long sword, releasing a heart-wrenching aura.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

The shocking sword light split the demonic energy and slashed at the white-robed monk!

"ah!"

The white-robed monk roared angrily, releasing all his power to resist, but even his power was cut open and slashed on his head with a sword.

Blood suddenly flowed out, and the indestructible scales were slashed open by a sword, leaving a deep wound.

This made the white-robed monk even more angry, and the roar sounded throughout the sky.

He opened his mouth and spit out another black light, which instantly condensed into a black knife. He pushed forward with both hands, and the black knife slashed towards Mu Feng.

"Black Sword Kills God!"

The white-robed monk shouted loudly, bit his tongue and sprayed his blood on the black knife, instantly making the black knife stronger and faster, instantly cutting the void and slashing!

Mu Feng was shocked and knew that the black knife must be extraordinary. He seemed to be locked by a qi. No matter where he ran, the black knife would chase him.

So he waved his hand and three space barriers suddenly rose in front of him, emitting a dazzling light.

The black knife arrived in an instant, easily tore open the three space barriers and appeared in front of Mu Feng. There was no way to avoid it. Mu Feng also gritted his teeth and pounced on him.

All the power of the great way was exerted at the same time, covering his hands. He roared and punched him, and his fist fell like a storm, but he destroyed all the space here in an instant!

Each punch hit the black knife, and the black knife blew out black air.

Finally, after 9981 punches, the black knife shattered and dispersed!

But at this time, the white-robed monk rushed directly to Mu Feng, his figure was like a ghost, and instantly crossed the distance between them. He bounced out sharp claws on his hands and waved them hard, trying to tear open Mu Feng's chest!

"Hmph, now you will die!"

Originally, he was sure that he had made the right choice for this strike. He was sure that Mu Feng was in the stage of closing his strength and could not react at all.

But soon his expression froze on his face, because he was shocked to find that his attack did not hurt Mu Feng!

Looking down, a piece of scales emitting bright light from Mu Feng's chest blocked all his attacks.

Mu Feng smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth. Although the Kirin scales can only be used once every once in a while, it has been a long time since the last use and the scales have been ready.

He was guarding against the sneak attack of the white-robed monk, and finally came in handy at this time.

"Have you miscalculated it? The fate is death!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, and an astonishing high temperature suddenly emerged in his palm. The scorching sun was in his palm, like an eye.

He slapped forward with a palm, and Zhu Ri slammed the white-robed monk hard on the white-robed monk. Then the power of the sky fire was released with a bang, and it pierced the white-robed monk's chest like a beam of light!

The white robe staggered back, and red flames burned on his body, covering his whole body like blood.

Mu Feng did not give him a chance to speak anymore, but rushed forward in an instant, reached out and pointed at the eyebrows of the white-robed monk, and used his wasteful power to quickly view the white-robed memory.

The white robe fought desperately, but Mu Feng directly suppressed it to the ground using Taoist patterns.

"Mu Feng, don't be proud. It won't take long to make the end of this world!"

He growled viciously and tried hard to disturb his memory, making Mu Feng unable to check it.

"It's like this, that's what you want!"

Mu Feng's eyes sterned, and the Qingxiao Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He cut off the head of the white-robed monk with one sword, and also shattered the origin of his life!
Chapter completed!
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