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Chapter 385

Mu Yang unexpectedly expected that such a level of battle could have such huge destructive power.

Fighting and fighting, even the mountains were blown up. What an amazing power.

I guess for the last time, both of them tried their best.

But now they are gone now and they can't even notice the fluctuations of their breath. There will be no accident, right? Was they buried in a pile of stones?

call out!

Just when Mu Yang was puzzled, a talisman appeared in his hand.

"Mu Yang, we're fine, so don't have to look for us for the time being. Dongfang Junyao."

This is the transmission talisman that Dongfang Junyao gave him, which can be regarded as a declaration of peace. In this way, Mu Yang can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey? Something was wrong. Did he throw me away? He went on a honeymoon with Zhonglice?"

wipe!

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was working hard to guide them to meet, then watched them flirt with each other in front of the light bulb, and then disappeared and wandered around the world?

"Hahaha! Mu Yang, you are a matchmaker who is doing well. Cowhide."

"Shut up! Now, there are no marks left, and the elder brother has not remarked them. What should we do now?"

Mu Yang sighed deeply, if this continues, he will have to fight alone again, and now he will not be able to grasp anyone's position.

I thought I could fight to the end with Dongfang Junyao, but I went on a date.

Brother Dog rolled his eyes: "Who do you ask me?"

"Forget it, there are many people hiding around here, let's leave first."

Just now, when Dongfang Junyao and Zhonglice were fighting, Mu Yang saw many onlookers hiding around. So Mu Yang hurriedly disappeared into the jungle and slipped away when people were all on the ruins.

Mu Yang ran for half an hour and turned back from time to time. His vigilance could be said to be very high.

There was a rock forest ahead, which was relatively hidden. Mu Yang hurriedly hid inside. This should be considered safer.

These stones are thick or thin, each of which is very tall. Mu Yang saw that the shortest ones were also two of them. And among some stones, there were things like vines wrapped around them.

Walking into it is like entering a carefully designed maze, the ground is full of gravel.

"Oh, now I am just like a dog from a betrayal family. You say that the elder brother is the same. You can clearly wait until the team battle is over before reminiscing with him. If you have to choose this time, they don't care about our winning or losing at all."

Mu Yang was gasping and complaining, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Brother Dog said impatiently: "Okay, you have scolded all the way, and you are not tired. I'm so annoyed."

Mu Yang curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's rely on ourselves next. How is that thing going?"

"It's still a lot short of it. It's only the third day. Although you have walked a lot, the battlefields in all directions are too big and not perfect."

"Okay, then I'll go around and let's try to finish it."

What Mu Yang and Gou Ge are talking about is Mu Yang's killer move that he will be able to make a splash, but I have to pray that before it is completed, there will be no sect to gather twenty-six spiritual altars.

Mu Yang glanced into the sky. It was only a morning before the number of spiritual altars in Luoyue Valley fell to eight, and they were all stolen by other sects.

Even one of the Infinite Sect was stolen.

"Everyone's activities are getting more and more frequent, so we have to speed up."

Mu Yang focused on this stone forest. It was very unreasonable to appear on the snow-capped mountains. According to experience, there are often spiritual altars in such places.

Speaking of the spiritual hall, Mu Yang remembered the one that Zhong Lice gave him before. Originally, others had the chance to snatch it, but now, the entire snow mountain has collapsed due to the battle between Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Lice. Even if the spiritual hall is strong, it is buried in the pile of stones.

Not to mention that no one knows its existence, it is impossible to find it. Even if someone really knows that there is a spiritual altar under the ruins, no one will probably dig it. It's a whole mountain. Who can't panic and have the strength?

"Mu Yang?" Just as Mu Yang was recalling, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, "It can be considered to have found you."

"Um?"

Mu Yang turned around curiously and saw three people standing behind him. The person standing in the middle and smiling and proudly at the moment was Jiang Chao from the Infinite Sect!

Since Mu Yang beat him up before the Battle of Eight Directions, he has been holding a grudge, thinking that he must take revenge on Mu Yang when he finds an opportunity.

Because I knew that I was not Mu Yang's opponent, I specially found a few helpers.

The Hou Ping he met after Mu Yang came in was one of the people he was looking for.

Unfortunately, he is not very good, and he is even worse in the circle. For example, the two helpers around him are all the seventh level of the Spiritual Vein Realm.

They were pinching their fingers, looking at Mu Yang like they were looking at prey, as if they had imagined the scene of pressing Mu Yang to the ground and rubbing.

They have no God's perspective and do not know the feats Mu Yang did in the battlefields in all directions.

If they knew that Mu Yang had defeated the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm, they would never have been so arrogant now.

The poor three of them have been wandering around these days, and have never met anyone else at all, and have no hearing about Mu Yang's deeds.

Mu Yang hugged his arms leisurely, and his lips raised slightly: "Oh, I haven't seen you one day, why do you miss me? Or do you miss the pain that was burning when you were beaten?"

"Haha, stop talking. Today I will return the shame. Have you seen these two people around me? These are all my brothers who have been through life and death! The seventh level of the spiritual vein realm! Wait for you to cry!"

Mu Yang couldn't help laughing, "Puchi! Are you quite proud? The two brothers are both in the seventh level of the spiritual vein realm, you are the sixth level, are you embarrassed? Oh, by the way, and that Hou Ping, he is also in the seventh level, and you are the worst in the relationship."

They didn't care at first, just thought Mu Yang was pretending to be calm, but when Mu Yang mentioned Hou Ping, their faces changed.

Jiang Chao asked in surprise: "Have you met Hou Ping?"

Mu Yang carefully put on a natural expression, "Yes, I met him as soon as he entered the battlefield. He knelt on the ground and recognized me as his father. He was quite sincere, hahahaha."

"Bastard! You're looking for death!"

The three of them were furious. Mu Yang actually dared to say this to their brothers. They thought it must be Mu Yang who made up the matter and angered them.

So, all the three of them drew out their spiritual weapons and rushed towards Mu Yang.
Chapter completed!
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