How can this be?!

Xie Qidao, the only living parent among Anhe's previous generation, a master of the Fuyao Realm in the Happy Heaven Realm, is famous in the world, but under the palm of Fang Muye, he is as weak as an ant. With just one palm, he can

He was shot to pieces.

Tang Yin, Tang Luo, and Tang Qianli opened their eyes wide in surprise, full of horror: Fang Muye was already so terrifying, not to mention that there was Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi beside him.

The eyes of Su Changhe and Su Muyu also revealed a hint of disbelief: they had not seen each other for a few months, but what kind of situation had he experienced, and his martial arts had reached such a superb level.

The five people dispersed as if they were approaching.

Fang Muye glanced at them with a smile and said lightly: "Let's take action."

Su Changhe's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice to Tang Yin and others: "Gentlemen, life and death are imminent, so please try your best."

He raised his right hand, and the black tide surged in his palm, and the black light was strong, as if black flames were burning in his hand. At the same time, there was also a black energy flowing around his body, like a ghost stepping into the world.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew through the forest, making a shrill sound like a ghost's howl. The fallen leaves scattered on the ground were instantly torn into pieces by the strong wind and danced wildly in the wind.

Su Muyu gently turned the umbrella handle, and the entire oil-paper umbrella bloomed like a flower in an instant. Seventeen sharp blades scattered out, and the blade body shone with silver light, revealing a sharp light, and these seventeen sharp blades and the umbrella

Between the bones, there are many extremely thin, almost transparent silk threads connecting them. They are the Dark River Knife Wires, the only weapon in the world that only has a blade and no blade.

"I have the Hall of Hell, please see the impermanence of the underworld." Su Changhe shouted angrily, stepped out, his black robe flying, and pushed out towards Fang Muye with a palm.

I saw a giant palm that was as tall as a person and filled with black energy appeared out of thin air, revealing a terrifying force and striking towards Fang Muye.

Seeing this, Su Muyu suddenly retracted his left hand, and the seventeen thin blades immediately formed a sharp sword formation, and then flew towards Fang Muye. He himself also pulled out a thin sword from the handle of the umbrella and jumped into the air.

He jumped, followed closely behind the sword formation, and stabbed Fang Muye.

The flying sword is sharp, and when it pours down, it looks like a twilight rain. The thin sword is like a rainbow, and when it is necessary to kill, it will steal the soul with one blow. Su Muyu's sword carries the beauty of a delicate killing technique.

At the same time, the three Tang Sect elders who had been standing still suddenly dispersed, and without exception, with a slight movement of their hands, three Tang Sect hidden weapons suddenly attacked Fang Muye.

Two of the hidden weapons are exactly the same, they are the Tang Sect's unique hidden weapon, Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus.

The double lotus, with twenty-one petals scattered in one flower, and the two Angry Buddha Tang Lotuses, with a total of forty-two petals, rushed towards Fang Muye, overwhelming the sky and the earth, leaving nowhere to escape.

The other one was thrown by Tang Yin, and it was his most powerful hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon was made by Master Tang Liu, the number one craftsman of the Tang Sect a hundred years ago. With his lifetime efforts, he only made nine pieces in total. This hidden weapon cannot be reset. Once you use it, you can use it again.

There is no second one, and there is no more craftsman in the Tang Sect who can make this hidden weapon.

For hundreds of years, the Tang Sect has only used it at the most critical times, but today, there are only three pieces left. One is in the hands of the old man Tang, and the other is in the hands of Tang Huang, the leader of the Tang Sect's outer room.

There was another piece, hidden in the Tangmen armory, and this time Tang Yin brought it out.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle contains twenty-seven silver needles. It is the most exquisite hidden weapon of the Tang Sect. It is powerful and unparalleled. Even a person who does not know any martial arts can use it to kill a top master.

What's more, it was Tang Yin, the elder of the Tang clan who shot it!

Twenty-seven silver needles shot out in an instant, with silver and dangerous cold light shining on them, and they were in front of Fang Muye in an instant.

Here and now, Su Changhe's Yama Palm, Su Muyu's Eighteen Swords Formation, plus the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus and Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle by the three elders of the Tang Sect, have formed a death formation, which can make people die to the point of death.

The killing array!

Unfortunately, the person they wanted to kill was Fang Muye.

Fang Muye raised his hand gently, and a vision suddenly appeared.

But the illusion of dozens of stars suddenly appeared in the sky above the bamboo forest, shining brightly.

The stars should be hanging in the night sky, but they are hanging on this Thunder Mountain during the day. It is really incredible.

Three hundred miles away, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe was walking quickly. He had a handsome face and a light beard on his chin. He looked a bit weak, but he was running very fast on the plains.

, as if a fairy is flying in the wind.

He looked to the south and saw stars hanging in the sky in the distance during the day. He couldn't help but frown slightly: "Is it possible that I'm late? Little fairy, I'm here to see you, you must wait for me.

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In Luo Lei Mountain, the moment the stars appeared, it seemed as if the entire time and space had stopped.

The Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus and Torrential Pear Blossom Needle, as well as Su Muyu's Flying Blade Sword Formation, and Su Changhe's Yama Palm, which were originally rushing towards Fang Muye, suddenly seemed to be slowed down dozens of times or hundreds of times. How many times did Su Changhe

People can even see the lotus petals and pear blossom needles slowly spinning around in the air, the dust dancing on the edges of the thin blades slowly flying up and falling, and the huge Yan.

The devil's hand moved forward step by step like a snail crawling.

Such a terrifying sight made them all look shocked. Tang Yin couldn't believe it. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't say a word.

How could such martial arts exist in this world?!

The mysterious realm of divine movement! This is definitely the mysterious realm of divine movement! There is actually a mysterious realm of divine movement in the world!

But when Fang Muye showed a faint smile on his lips, he gently moved his palms, and all the dozens of stars suddenly changed their positions, and the forty-two petals and twenty-seven pear needles also suddenly turned around.

, shot at the three elders of Tangmen at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Yin, Tang Luo, and Tang Qianli, the three elders of the Tang clan who had lived for more than sixty years, the last scene they saw during their lifetimes was fourteen petals and nine fine needles pouring towards them. After one breath,

, each of the three people suddenly spurted out twenty-three fountains of blood.

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This was the last thought of the three elders of the Tang Sect, and then the three of them fell back.

And the seventeen thin blades, at the moment when the stars changed positions, all rolled back, but they did not attack Su Muyu, but "crackled" on the thin sword in his hand, forcing him to

He retreated several feet.

The thin sword and the seventeen thin blades in his hand were eventually broken, split into dozens of pieces, and scattered on the ground.

The Murong family's "Star Shift" in the Tianlong World really has a lofty intention and has been cultivated to the extreme. It is no longer just a simple "return to the other person's way". Perhaps in a vaster world, it can really be possible to move the stars.

Change bucket.

Fang Mu was thinking this in his ambition, but he had already flicked his palm and suddenly appeared in front of Suchang River, as if he was already there.

Fang Muye gently raised his palm, and the illusion of a two-foot-tall golden Arhat with his hands clasped suddenly appeared behind him.

The golden Arhat suddenly took a step, causing the entire Luo Lei Mountain to tremble, and then followed Fang Muye's palm and struck towards Suchanghe.

The devil is one foot tall, the Buddha is one foot tall, the Buddhist arhat and the vajra conquer the devil.

After Su Changhe used the most evil palm technique in the world, "The Palm of the Devil", Fang Muye responded with the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism, "The Powerful Vajrayana".

At this moment, the sound of chanting "Amitabha" seemed to be heard in Luolei Mountain, instantly overpowering the shrill mountain wind and ghost howls.

But when I saw the golden palm of Arhat's illusion hit the palm of Yama where the heavy black tide was surging, the palm of Yama immediately "bang" and turned into a ball of black air and dispersed.

Su Changhe's heart was beating wildly. Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately closed his palm and hurriedly stepped back. No matter how murderous he was, he would not dare to directly touch the power of that palm.

But that golden palm seemed to have crossed the distance of space, followed him like a shadow, appeared in front of him, and then landed heavily on him.
Chapter completed!