Chapter 482, Monk Wuhua!

"Song Gudu, you old dog, you immortal, come out for me-" Li Muyang cursed, trying to force him out with provocation.

But his eyes were scanning around, searching for Song Gudu's figure. He was focused on guard against Song Gudu's sudden appearance and a fatal blow to them.

He knew the strength of this old guy, and if possible, it would be better not to be an enemy with him-but if he accidentally becomes an enemy, then try his best to kill him, otherwise he would be awakened by a nightmare at night.

"No need to look for it." The old voice sounded in his ears again. "I am thousands of miles away, and I can feel your existence-"

"—" Li Muyang looked shocked.

In the realm of divine travel, you can take the head of a person thousands of miles away.

Could it be that old guy Song Gudu is so powerful?

If this is true, would he have a chance to escape than his grandfather Lu Xingkong, who was fighting on the top of Lanshan Mountain?

"I know your heart is full of hostility. I know that the evil dragon in your body is becoming more and more unwilling to accept it. It is unwilling to lie dormant, and it is unwilling to be completely swallowed by your consciousness-"

"The more you absorb, the more complete you merge with the dragon's consciousness, the more likely you are to be influenced and controlled by its emotions. However, if you are unwilling to integrate and absorb, you will not be able to use the dragon clan skills to quickly improve your cultivation level - all things in the world are like this. They are mutually reborn and mutually reborn—"

"What do you want to do?" Li Muyang stopped yelling, but chose to talk to him deep in his heart.

"I feel the anger in your heart." Song Gudu's voice came again. "I feel the murderous intent in your heart. This murderous intent arises because of me and comes for me."

"So, as long as I think of you in my heart, as long as I want to kill you in my heart - can you feel it?"

"Silly kid, how can you do such a simple thing?" Song Gudu's voice was a little teasing. "In the realm of wandering, killing people with thoughts, and taking the heads of people from thousands of miles away - that's it, it must be limited by the ability and realm of the practitioner. The stronger the practitioner's ability, the stronger the perception ability. The wider the range that can be controlled is. If the practitioner's strength is not enough, the length and width that can be controlled is extremely limited-"

"But you are different from others. There is an evil dragon hidden in your body. The dragon's resentment is even more serious than that of the human race, and the dragon's murderous intent is stronger than that of the human race. Therefore, I can perceive your existence more clearly - the killing thought that is about to lose control in your body-"

"Where is Grandpa Lu? How is he doing now?"

"It seems you already know your life experience?" Song Gudu said calmly. He heard Li Muyang's pause and hesitation when he called Lu Xingkong. "Have Lu Qingming told you? I think this is the same - how does it feel when father and son meet?"

"Where is my grandfather?" Li Muyang shouted. "If—"

"What if?"

"you--"

When Li Muyang was about to answer his question, he suddenly became shocked and a strong sense of crisis came.

His body rushed up, picked up Lu Qingming's body and leaped to the side.

Click—

The huge rock where Li Muyang had just lying down to rest was split into pieces, and a strong smell of fireworks came from the pile of gravels.

A bolt from the blue.

There is no wind and no snow.

But suddenly a thunder sounded in the sky. The thunder rushed towards the position where Li Muyang was standing just now, as if he had eyes.

If Li Muyang had slowed down one step, he would have been struck by the thunder that day to turn into coke.

This made Li Muyang realize once again that Song Gudu’s power was powerful. He was thousands of miles away but could kill people by relying on his own thoughts.

The realm of divine travel is like an immortal Chu You.

Lu Qingming also looked horrified and asked, "Muyang, what happened just now? Who are you talking to?"

Lu Qingming only saw Li Muyang talking to people before, but when Li Muyang realized that Song Gudu had been in his heart, he began to talk to Song Gudu thousands of miles away in a way of "inward vision". Lu Qingming was naturally confused by the side.

"Song Gudu--" Li Muyang said. "He can sense my existence and attract thunder thousands of miles away--"

"The realm of divine travel, take the heads of a thousand miles away." Lu Qingming said with a look of defense: "Sheep, we must leave this place quickly."

"I'm afraid you can't leave."

A huge figure appeared above the sky. The figure rushed towards the ground like a hill or a giant who was rushing towards the sky.

Boom-

A ball of flame fell from the sky, smashing towards the position where Li Muyang was standing like a fast-flying meteor.

boom--

A huge pit more than one person appeared on the ground. Inside the pit, a bronze giant axe burning with red flames was inserted horizontally. The axe was huge in size and looked taller than Li Muyang.

"roar--"

At the same time, the son of Red Moon who was alert on the top of the mountain also began to roar, and rushed towards the several figures that appeared in the air in fire.

Boom-

Another battle began above the sky.

A total of six masters came this time, and the two stayed in the air to deal with the wolf king. They rushed towards the snowball on their own initiative, but their targets were Li Muyang, who was exhausted and Lu Qingming, who was seriously injured.

The new monarch of the West Wind Empire issued an order to kill Li Muyang and the remnants of the Lu family at all costs.

Lu Qingming looked at the huge man falling from the sky, holding a spear, blocking Li Muyang's body behind him.

No matter whether Li Muyang was a dragon or any other ferocious beast, what he knew was that he needed to protect his safety and protect him from being hurt by those evil people.

Whether it was Mu Dingyi, Song Gudu, or the killers who followed him, he would block them outside.

"Good Sheep, you find an opportunity to escape." Lu Qingming said.

"Lu--" Li Muyang opened his mouth and wanted to call him "Uncle Lu", but found that the title was inappropriate. However, if he asked him to call him "father" immediately, he really couldn't call him out.

After Lu Qingming told him about his life experience, he failed to bring the relationship between father and son closer, but instead gave them a layer of indescribable film.

Since you don't know what to call it, you won't call it anything.

"I'm fine." Li Muyang said. He was indeed exhausted when fighting Mu Ding one by one, and he almost didn't even have the strength to stand.

However, Lu Qingming had been running away all the way with him, and he had been resting and recovering. In addition, the dragon clan had strong physique, had scales and claws, and had invincible physical body. His recovery ability was countless times stronger than that of the human clan.

It takes ten days and half a month for ordinary humans to recover their physical strength, and it only takes a few hours for him to do so.

This is also the reason why Song Gudu dared to attract Tianlei to attack him. Maybe he thought he could kill Li Muyang with a sudden blow?

He still doesn't understand the dragon clan enough.

However, the dragon clan has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, and the vast land of China, how many people can truly understand the dragon clan?

Thinking of the shocking wounds on Lu Qingming's body when he applied the medicine just now, Li Muyang couldn't bear to continue to stand in front of him and fight with his life.

While the bald giant above the sky had not yet fallen, Li Muyang clenched his fist in his right hand, and there was a thunderous white light wave flashing between his palms.

boom--

A giant dragon soared into the sky.

Dragon Fist!

"roar--"

The white dragon dragged its long tail and rushed towards the bald giant, spreading its claws and dancing its claws, with a sharp attack.

The bald giant's pupils opened slightly, and he felt the powerful energy contained in the Tuolong.

I have to say that Li Muyang is indeed quite amazing. At a young age, he can destroy the world with just one punch. In time, he will probably trample through the starry sky and raise his hand to slay the dragon.

The bald giant is named Wuhua Monk, without any florals, without any next life and without previous life.

Monk Wuhua was born with divine power. At a young age, he could raise a cow with one hand and fight with the most powerful beasts with bare hands. Later, Monk Wuhua was taken as a disciple by the famous wine and meat monk Sanchi. Monk Wuhua's brute force finally had a place to use his skills. He mainly practiced the word "power" technique on the realm of cultivation, but his power was like a bamboo shoot. His cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, and he gained a great reputation in China.

It suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago. People all thought that he was harmed by others or were away from the deep valley and meditated. However, they did not expect that he was taken over by the Song family and became a minion.

Seeing the whistling white dragon, Monk Wuhua did not dodge or avoid it. He clenched his fists with both hands and blasted towards the dragon head.

"roar--"

A big blue tiger suddenly appeared in the sky, and the roar sounded in its mouth in the sky. It opened its big mouth and rushed towards the white dragon with its sharp claws.

Dragon and tiger fighting!

The white electric dragon and the blue tiger are like living creatures. They chase each other in the sky, patting me with one claw, and biting you, an urgent look that they want to tear the opponent into pieces.

When the white electric dragon wrapped the green giant tiger with its body, the green tiger also opened its mouth and bit it on the white electric dragon's neck.

Bang--

A dazzling light flashed, and the white electric dragon exploded and the green giant tiger disappeared at the same time.

Monk Wuhua was greatly affected by the explosion wave and his body was knocked out and flew backwards in the distance.

When he returned again and stood in the sky again, he looked at Li Muyang on the ground and grinned.

"You doll - so blessed-" Monk Wuhua laughed, licked her lips, and said, "It's so tender and tender, let grandpa stew wine for you-"

Li Muyang's eyes were slightly stern, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

This bald monk actually has the problem of eating human flesh?

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Chapter completed!