At this time, the world outside the secret land of wood had already been shaken by the battle between the two men, and the sky was roaring with thunder.
Within a kilometer radius, no grass grows, and the earth is sunken.
Even many times, the space has produced tiny white cracks.
Although this is not a real space crack, it has touched the edge of the coffin continent.
Only a dozen rounds of offensive, the presence of people are even shaking.
On the side of Duanmu family, everyone was watching this scene nervously. They were nervous, anxious, even heavy and sad.
Because duanmuting fought with his own life, he would fight with Mu Tian Hong at all costs. This is a kind of heart that must die.
What can the Duanmu family do?
They can't do anything.
If they all unite, they will certainly be able to get rid of the Mujia fish, but is this what the ancestors of all ages would like to see? Is it what duanmuting wants to see?
Duanmuting's greatest wish is to hope that their own people can live!
So he stood up, even though he knew that his chances of winning the war were not many, but he still wanted to try and fight for it.
At least, duanmuting is on the side of the stick sect, and he can't fail his predecessors.
The fight between mu Tian Hong and Duanmu Ting lasted for more than ten rounds. Finally, Mu Tian Hong was seriously defeated in one blow.
"Master of the house!"
"Dad
Although Duanmu Ting's body was suspended in the air, he was injured by the fist just now, and the corners of his mouth could not help but overflow with blood.
Mu Tian Hong carried his hands on his back, and his green light was shining. He looked like a man of heaven.
Yuan soul state can fly in the sky, not to mention the realm of hiding Tao.
At this time, all the people looked up at Mu Tianhong. Mu Tianhong was like a god man.
Seeing this scene, all the people in Duanmu's family are showing a kind of sadness.
Although this was the expected result, they still felt heartfelt sorrow until this moment.
Duanmu song's old face seemed to be old for many years. He bowed his head and was silent.
And in the wood side of Duanmu Xianglin, once the two elders of Duanmu family, can't help but sigh.
It has been a long time since Mu Tian Hong stepped into the realm of Tibetan Taoism.
Although duanmuting was in a desperate situation during this period of time, he tried to stimulate his own potential by closing the gate of death, but how could Duanmu Ting, who had just arrived in the realm of Tibetan Taoism, be the rival of Mu Tian Hong.
This war, in fact, is just the last struggle of Duanmu court.
"Duanmuting, you have lost." Mu Tian Hong said faintly from a commanding position.
The more than ten rounds of fighting did not seem to bring him too much consumption.
After all, the power of heaven and earth can be used at any time for the existence of the realm of Zang Dao, which can be transformed into the force of wood.
That's a hand that can move mountains and fill the sea!
Therefore, the battle of such a strong man is a kind of understanding of the road of heaven and earth.
Only the higher the understanding, the stronger the power, and the more use of the law between heaven and earth.
Duanmuting's eyes showed a kind of amazing spirit. He said in a voice: "Mu Tian Hong, I haven't lost, unless you kill me!"
Duanmu family all facial expression suddenly big change, wood family up and down are cold words and look.
Sure enough, duanmuting didn't want this life for a long time?
All of us have noticed the kind of death in Duanmu Ting's eyes.
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