Chapter 2014： : The new emperor

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so defeated..."

The Tuyu Xianjun looked at their unbeaten emperor and was beaten by Mu Feng, and they were shocked and stood on the spot. ★ first ★ hair ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★

Orte, Orlano and other people are also full of shock, and there are fears that arise!

The eight-party immortal visitor is even more unable to speak. The fairy feather fairyland is not only a fairy emperor, but he is definitely the strongest!

However, in the hands of Mu Feng, but the enemy of a punch!

"His Majesty!"

A middle-aged man wearing a black mysterious robe screamed and went to help the fairy feather emperor, blocking in front of Mu Feng.

This person is the head of the Eight Great Kings. The king of the Luyu Prefecture is already the strongest of the realm of the Emperor, and is also the strongest person under the Emperor of the Emperor, and more than 20 Shenquan.

Flowing feathers and emperors spit out blood, blood is turned into flames burning, the body's blood is greatly damaged by Mu Feng's Shura supernatural powers, and it is shocked to look at Mu Feng's eyes.

Mu Feng did not continue to kill, after all, Feng Lintian confessed, if there is no ethnic grievances, he also has no feelings of evil.

"How come you are so strong?"

Flowing feathers and fairy gods looked at Mu Feng, and couldn’t help but be shocked and asked, all the eyes were lost and shocked.

"Flower Feather Xiandi, you and I have different patterns. I advise you not to continue to intervene in the grievances of the Yuren people. Today I will not kill you in the face of Fenglintian. Otherwise, I will destroy you. !"

Mu Feng said coldly, the flow of feathers and the emperor heard the silence, and the heart was lost.

Twenty years ago, he was a high-ranking emperor overlooking Mu Feng, and now he is not an opponent of this young man.

Mu Feng looked at the elite of the feathers such as Orte, and smiled coldly and stepped out.

boom……!

A horrible Shura Yuanli contains the power of the field to these people, turning into a **** world.

"Mu Feng, you, you can't kill us, you dare to kill me, etc. If the clan is even the end of the earth, it will kill you!"

Orte snarled and broke his own skills against Mu Feng’s attack.

boom! boom! boom!

A line of Shura's blood was turned into a roar of **** dragons, and the area of ​​Xianguo, one of the Orle family's Xianjun, was smashed.

"what……!"

These sages screamed and mourned. Under the magical power of Mu Feng, there was no resistance at all. The Shuluo Dao Li was forced into the body and burned directly into the ashes. The Yuanshen did not escape the fallen fate. Those who are robbing the realm of immortality are instantly turned into ashes.

"Feng Jie Jiu Jian Yin!"

Oltstein mourned and burned all his skills to find nine swords.

boom……!

However, a Shura Xianyuan force easily crushed and shattered the sword and rushed into his body.

"what……!"

The realm of the fairy king, the contemporary patriarch of the Orr family screamed and burned into ash.

Bloody days, sweeping past, the feathers of the Orr family came here almost completely, leaving only a living mouth.

The murderous atmosphere enveloped the audience. Under the horrible power of Mu Feng, everyone shook and shivered, and hundreds of thousands of stream feathers became ordinary.

"Ah..."

After the flow of feathers, Orlano was scared and screamed and fled.

Mu Feng looked at the fleeing Orlano, a yellow spring with a force of death in his hands, and raised his hand to kill.

嗤拉!

Huang Quan Shen Lei instantly crossed the air for hundreds of miles to catch up with Orlano and bombarded the body of Orlano.

"what……!"

Orlano made a sigh of sorrow, and the gods thundered into the body. The beautiful body was eroded by death, lost vitality, dried up and turned into a bone, and the **** was corrupted by Huangquan Shenlei.

"Love!"

Flowing feathers and emperors are mournful. Seeing this scene, they are angry and attacking their hearts.

The feathers who came to the palace will be all fallen!

The seven kings, the guests from all directions, at this moment, all of them are looking at Mu Feng with trembling.

At this time, Mu Feng Xianguo opened wide, and the door to the space appeared, mobilizing 100,000 Tianfeng troops from it.

The Tianfeng Army in the realm of 100,000 Xianjun appeared, and the terrible momentum was filled with suppression of the audience.

"God, this, these people, all are Xianjun?"

The people of the Flowing Feathers were so shocked that they stuttered and looked at the army. They seemed to be a group of slag.

"What is your command?"

The 100,000-day Fengjun said, the voice shook the sky.

Mu Feng took the vacant hand and worshipped 100,000 days. At this moment, he was the emperor of this fairyland.

"Mo Hu Mo Bao Mo San Lang, Kong Yan Lei Shan Mei Mei Zhou Wenquan, give you four days to kill all the resources of the Yu people in this fairyland to gather resources, above the fairyland, kill innocent!"

Mu Feng ordered that, under the slogan, it was doomed to be a million.

"promise!"

The Eighth Shura’s commander should be in unison.

The stream feather fairyly looked at the Shura army that Mu Feng summoned, and it was also shocking on the spot. There was only fear at the moment.

"Master, sorry."

At this time, Feng Lintian came over and said, and he was not concealing his cultivation.

"You, you are also in the realm of the emperor!"

Flowing feathers and Emperor looked at his disciple and shocked him. How much hit him today?

"The old man of the plume, not just him, but us."

Yaochuan smirked and laughed, and everyone was not concealing his own cultivation. The terrible pressure of the thirty emperors shocked the audience.

The stream feather fairy squinted his eyes and sat down on the steps with a slap in the face, then closed his eyes.

"But it’s all, this is a fairyland, it’s yours."

Liu Yuxian said with awkwardness that he did not expect that the young people from his hometown were so against the sky. Has this world changed? The emperor blossoms everywhere?

"I don't need your stream feather fairyland yet."

Mu Feng said indifferently: "We will leave after you have finished the work, and you will leave the Emperor. You will have a tribute to you for your contribution to Tianwu. This world is still yours, but I hope that you will have more in the future. For the sake of all circles, don't involve the wars of Shura and Yu, your strength and power are nothing but cannon fodder in the context of the two races."

The streamer Xiandi was silent, turned and was left by himself to help.

"Lin Tian, ​​you come with me..."

After the flow of the Emperor, the emperor said that his back was a little depressed, and Feng Lintian followed the past.

Mu Feng looked at the visitors from all directions, and no amount of light and fear gathered on him.

"Also, what are you doing, everyone will not see the new emperor!"

The wall grass forces who understand the situation quickly rushed to pay homage to Mu Feng and bowed to Mu Feng.

Afterwards, more and more people worshiped, and the support voice was like the tide that swept the world, and it rang through the fairy feather palace.

Mu Feng waved his hand and suddenly everyone was quiet, and a piece of flattering, charming expression appeared in the eyes of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng has no joy or sadness in his heart. This kind of strength has brought him to experience too many times. This is not his pursuit.