Xu Mu's change frightened almost everyone.
In particular, with Xu Mu's forward movement, the air waves swelled and the power of terror was like sweeping the eight wastelands, directly waving and punching Wang Baichuan, and everyone was frightened.
The origin of the mountain path played by Wang Baichuan collapsed in an instant and no longer regained the power just now.
"Damn it, does this bastard have no limit?"
"How could he suddenly become so strong? What's the treasure in him?"
Chixiao lingzu and Chixiao Leizu changed color in horror and couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was true.
The disciples of Chixiao ancient sect were even more shocked and inexplicable.
"Why do I suddenly have a very bad hunch!"
"This guy is so powerful. Shizu is an immortal who understands the origin. Such existence is not an opponent? How strong must he be?"
"Asshole, how could this happen? How did he do it?"
"Terrible! It's terrible! Am I Chixiao guzong, who will be destroyed today?"
The disciples of Chixiao ancient sect roared constantly, showing a worried look.
Liu Changhe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was like a frustrated ball.
Fang Tianxing smoked wildly at the corners of his mouth. He didn't know how many times he scolded himself for being too impulsive. He was old after all. Smelly boy was so abnormal that he had to believe him.
"I won't do anything from now on. Even if the boy is beaten to powder, maybe he will be resurrected in situ next moment! Yes, I just watch!"
Fang Tianxing thought so.
At this time, in the sky, the battle has entered a white hot state.
The outbreak of Xu Mu frightened everyone and naturally Wang Baichuan. The goods couldn't understand how Xu Mu exploded. It seemed that they didn't even pay attention to his original attack.
For a moment, Wang Baichuan made a fierce attack on Xu mu.
In an instant, the power of terror, such as swallowing mountains and rivers, was unmatched. It seemed as if the power of God was towering and invincible. The power of Taoism was swirling vertically and horizontally, which seemed to split the world into two halves.
And Xu Mu's hands were also terrible.
Jidao huangquan was hit with one fist, and each fist almost reached the limit of the earth fairy realm.
In the body, a hundred immortal veins seemed to boil and tremble constantly!
The continuous strength, wandering in Xu Mu's body, is still very sufficient even if Xu Mu continues to vent.
Consume a point, there will be a point of strength to make it up again.
Xu Mu feels great. After all, he is venting.
However, Wang Baichuan was more frightened, more depressed and more frightened.
As a minor recipient, Wang Baichuan was frightened to find that he was gradually too mature to resist Xu Mu's fierce attack.
The power of the source is not endless, but now he seems to have the upper hand and can't get close to Xu mu, but
Once the power of the source is exhausted.
Wouldn't he be miserable?
He felt that Xu Mu's power was strange, powerful, dignified and overbearing. The most important thing was that it remained unchanged. Each power was almost the same!
Is this what a warrior can do?
You're not a puppet, are you? Otherwise, how could it be so accurate and tireless?
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Wang Baichuan shouted abuse in his heart.
He is the most powerful person of Chixiao ancient sect. If he is finished, the outcome of Chixiao ancient sect can be imagined.
Just looking at the ruthlessness of most of the Chixiao disciples that Xu Mu did before, we know that Xu Mu will not show mercy and will never leave a trace of incense to the Chixiao ancient sect.
Boom---
After another collision, Wang Baichuan was shocked, and strong fear poured out of his eyes.
We can't wait any longer.
"Divine fire stove!"
Wang Baichuan suddenly roared.
In an instant, the whole Chixiao ancient sect shook and trembled.
Click!
The next moment, I heard strange sounds from Chunyang hall. Then, in the excited look of Chixiao ancient sect disciples, a stove like a hill suddenly rushed out.
Xu Mu paused and glanced at the huge stove. His eyes became strange.
Wang Baichuan seemed to have unlimited confidence. With a big hand move, the huge stove began to come and shrink rapidly. It turned into a petite stove and rotated in the palm of Wang Baichuan's hand.
"Little bastard, you're proud to force me to use immortal tools!"
Wang Baichuan sneered and roared.
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Baichuan shook his palm, and the divine fire stove immediately turned out, staring at Xu mu. Wang Baichuan snorted coldly, "divine fire stove, attack! Attack with all your strength!"
Chixiao lingzu and Chixiao Leizu looked at each other and wanted to stop talking.
Xu Mu smiled and looked at Wang Baichuan with his arms in his arms.
After half a ring, the expression on Wang Baichuan's face solidified. He looked at the divine fire stove with some gloom and shouted, "divine fire stove, attack!"
"God..."
"Shit, God, your sister, take out a broken stove to scare me. Are you ashamed?"
Xu Mu opened his mouth and scolded.
As soon as Wang Baichuan's look changed, he was as gloomy as water, and began to summon the spirit of God's stove with his heart.
However, the call of the mind, like a stone sinking into the sea, did not lead to the slightest response.
Wang Baichuan was stunned and lost his mind.
Xu Mu said with a smile, "can't you summon the spirit?"
Wang Baichuan was even more ignorant and forced to lie in the trough. How did he know?
Xu Mu said leisurely, "don't shout. To tell you the truth, your instrument spirit has surrendered to me. My handsome spirit is moving the world. Your instrument spirit is crying and has to throw into my arms. I can't help it!"
Sir, just brag hard. My weapon spirit is neither male nor female. Can you see your handsome? Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!
Wang Baichuan scolded wildly, but he was inevitably in a panic.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Baichuan shouted with a gloomy face, "don't talk nonsense. There's no spirit, immortal, or immortal!"
With that, Wang Baichuan began to use immortal tools.
I can't help it. The spirit of the instrument is gone. Although it costs a lot to use the immortal instrument, I can't care so much at this moment.
Boom---
In the divine fire furnace, a dazzling world destroying flame burst out.
"This is the flame of the fire in the fairy world. It has its own source law. I see how you can resist it!"
Wang Baichuan sneered.
The flames of destruction came.
Xu Mu frowned, and his fist was like a flying dragon going out to sea, hitting one extreme imperial fist after another.
However, the power of immortal tools cannot be expressed, let alone the authentic immortal tools in the fairy world obtained by Chixiao ancient sect from the mysterious messenger.
It's not Fang Tianxing's two knives.
Fist power and fire fly together.
Xu Mu shook his body and began to retreat involuntarily.
Wang Baichuan was relieved when he saw this scene. Chixiao lingzu and Chixiao Leizu were also relieved. The disciples of Chixiao ancient sect seemed to see the dawn of victory.
However.
At this time, an earth shaking explosion came out impressively, like thunder.
However, there was a change in the Chunyang hall, as if there was an unparalleled fierce beast trying to break the seal.
Xu Mu looked happy.
Looking at Wang Baichuan, Xu muyin said with a smile, "rely on immortal tools to force? Hum, immortal tools, who doesn't have them? Old man, today Lord Niu will let you open your eyes and let you see what is the real immortal tools. Later, you will know that your broken stove is just a spicy chicken, a spicy chicken that can't be spicy chicken, a fighter in spicy chicken..."
(third watch, please recommend! Thanks!)