All My Disciples Are Kings

 Ye Qiubai and others smiled and went straight to greet him!

Ning Chenxin stood next to Mu Fusheng and said with a smile: "Priest brother should have told the master about this, right?"

Mu Fusheng helplessly spread his hands and said, "Not yet, it\'s not yet time. Master, it\'s better for him to take less action."

 After all...Lu Changsheng is Mu Fusheng\'s biggest trump card.

 It is better not to reveal this kind of hole card.

Ning Chen smiled heartily and said, "Then it seems that Brother Priest still has the strength to resist those two powerful God Lords?"

Mu Fusheng looked at Ning Chenxin\'s face with an elegant smile, her eyes seemed plain, but seemed to be able to see through everything, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Ning, why do I feel that you hide it deeper than me? "

"Me?" Ning Chen laughed heartily and shook his head: "Then the priest is still too humble."

 There are very few times when Ning Chenxin can really take action, unless it really touches his reverse scale.

For example, a person sets foot in Foshan...

 Looking at Ye Qiubai and others defeating the white-clothed supervisors with almost no pressure, Nan Congyin also looked extremely ugly.

 Are their combat power really that strong?

 It’s no wonder that Ai Xue and the others are no match for them.

“I don’t care about face anymore, let’s finish them quickly.” He Shangke said at the side.

Nan Congyin also nodded, and the aura of the late God Lord realm surged out!

Hands formed seals at the same time, and a tall tower suddenly formed in the sky!

The high tower is like a hill, falling directly in the direction of Hongying and suppressing it!

The aura is majestic. If the tower is allowed to fall, I am afraid that the entire Demon King\'s main city will be destroyed!

 Cover the sky and the sun.

Everyone standing under the tower looked up and saw that the originally dark sky, under the shadow of the tower, blocked the only remaining light source!

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Isn\'t it time for Pastor brother to take action?"

The words just fell.

But he saw that Mu Fusheng had disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he was under the tower!

 Under the suppression of the tower, Mu Fusheng\'s body was so small.

 Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

Can they really resist this kind of attack?

Despair has arisen in many people\'s hearts, and even Le Xun and others couldn\'t help but smile bitterly.

The tower falls, and the Demon King\'s main city and everyone in it will cease to exist!

This is a full-strength blow in the late stage of the God Lord Realm!

Ye Qiubai and others looked at Mu Fusheng quietly, with smiles on their lips.

 They believed in Mu Fusheng unconditionally.

 Because Mu Fusheng has a characteristic.

 That is, if you know you can’t beat someone, you will never take action.

If you can beat the opponent, you will keep your trump cards and fight, and you will be sure to defeat the opponent!

Since he has taken action, it means that Mu Fusheng knows that he has a 100% chance of winning.

　　Nan Congyin frowned as he watched this scene.

 Are you planning to make a desperate move?

 Or are there other means of defense?

 In the eyes of everyone, Mu Fusheng\'s aura began to rise steadily!

 It is as if the seal has been lifted.

 Early stage of the God Lord Realm!

Still climbing!

 Until the middle stage of the Divine Lord Realm!

Except for Ye Qiubai and others, as well as Song Xiao Mu Ziqing, everyone looked frightened.

 How is this possible? ! Middle stage of the Divine Lord Realm? Did you get chicken blood?

Even Nan Congyin and He Shangke were stunned for a while.

“So what, even so, it’s hard to withstand this blow.” Nan Congyin quickly reacted and said with a sarcastic smile: “God Lord Realm, even if it’s only a small realm away, it’s still a world of difference!”

"Yeah?"

 Suddenly, Mu Fusheng’s voice spread throughout the space.

I saw him take out a talisman and stick it on his chest!

 The level has soared again!

We have reached the late stage of the God Lord Realm!

 The same realm as Nan Congyin!

"What kind of talisman is this?!" He Shangke\'s face suddenly changed and he lost his voice: "Can even the realm of God Lord be forcibly raised to a higher level?"

Mu Fusheng did not answer this time, and he had no time to answer.

The high tower has fallen down like a meteorite in the sky, and the strong wind is blowing the corners of Mu Fusheng\'s clothes and dancing crazily!

Mu Fusheng raised his head and watched quietly as the tower fell. The power of five ancient divine thunders condensed into a thunder dragon and rushed out suddenly!

With the sound of dragon roars, the five-color thunder dragon crashed into the bottom of the tower!

　　Time!

 The entire Demon King\'s Domain seemed to be torn apart.

 The earth is cracking and the cities are crumbling.

Countless people with low levels were directly crushed to the ground, with their facial features pressed tightly against the ground and unable to move!

 The battle between the God Lord levels can be described as devastating!

Even a strong person like Mo Ji feels a suffocating pressure!

Nan Congyin looked down at this scene with an extremely ugly face. He was really resisted, and the tower was shaking continuously. The thunder from the five-color thunder dragon kept rushing into the tower, and was actually blasted from inside. One crack after another!

Even if we are at the same level, is it so easy for me to attack with all my strength?

　　Nan Congyin shouted angrily and smacked down with one hand.

The tower buzzed!

 The spirit of repression surges!

 The veins are constantly swimming in the neck.

Mu Fusheng\'s expression remained calm, as if he wasn\'t using all his strength at all.

"Is this your full strength? I\'m looking down on you a little too much." Mu Fusheng said lightly: "Then let\'s end it as soon as possible."

 Speaking of this, Mu Fusheng suddenly clasped his hands together!

 In the palm of his hand, a talisman appeared.

The talisman\'s seal erupted with the meaning of thunder, and it was actually attached to the five-color thunder dragon!

The Thunder Dragon, which was dressed in the shadow, was wearing a scales and a roar, and the scales seemed to be a real dragon scales, breathing.

Roar!

I saw the dragon opening its big mouth and spitting a thunderous breath towards the tower!

In a matter of seconds, the thunder power already filled in the tower actually burst into dazzling lightning at this moment!

With a thunderous explosion, the tower shattered!

 Nan Congyin spit out a mouthful of blood!

He turned pale and looked at Mu Fusheng in disbelief.

Mu Fusheng didn\'t give him a chance to speak at all. As he waved his hands, the thunder dragon roared over!

 Open the huge mouth like a thunder abyss and bite down towards Nan Congyin!

Nan Congyin gritted his teeth and a compass appeared in his hand. The pointer on the compass kept rotating, and the distortion of space turned into a barrier in front of him.

 “Sir, please help me!”

He Shangke looked solemn and rushed past the thunder dragon towards Mu Fusheng\'s true body!

Mu Fusheng looked at He Shangke, spread out his other hand, and saw eight columns appearing in the palm of his hand, and he tossed them upward slightly.

 The Eight Peaks Thunder Prison rises in the storm!

 Going towards He Shanggeng and surrounding him!

He Shangke was shocked when he saw this scene while he was rushing towards him. He wanted to avoid it, but eight thunder peaks trapped him to death!

 There is no room for escape!

 Single-handedly, fight against two divine masters!