Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 909 The Powerful Wu Yiwei
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Star Palace!

"Wu Yiwei, what do you mean?"

Murong Batian, whose breath was a little unstable, looked angrily at the person in front of him.

The sage carried the sedan chair, and as far as he could see, there were shocking gifts, and there were many red "happiness" characters.

"Father-in-law, what do I mean, do you need to say it? Of course I'm here to propose marriage!"

"As for this Star Palace, when you become my father-in-law, you will naturally go to the holy land, abandon this place, and accept the filial piety of my son-in-law."

Wu Yiwei laughed, and looked at Murong Batian sarcastically.

"Propose marriage? My Star Palace can't reach your holy land, get lost!"

Murong Batian's face was gloomy, and Wu Yiwei gave him a big blow when he came up, and proposed marriage with great fanfare.

His ultimate goal finally surfaced!
"Old man Murong, don't be shameless. In today's world, as long as my lord likes it, if Gogou Finger doesn't come to your door in person, it's also a face for you to come here to propose marriage."

At this time, a person beside Wu Yiwei looked at Murong Batian proudly!

"You lackey of the Holy Realm, I should have slapped you to death."

This person is none other than Pan Ting who made things difficult for Qin Hao back then. Now he is a saint, but he has become Wu Yiwei's dog!
"Haha... Old guy, you haven't figured out the situation yet, if you want to shoot, we will shoot you to death."

At this time, someone laughed again, but it was a saint from the Gu family!

Seeing this scene, Murong Batian's face was extremely gloomy, and he wished he could take action now and wipe out both of them.

However, Wu Yiwei is here, and his injury has not yet recovered, so he can only exert [-]% of his strength at most.

There is no way to suppress the old guys of the two families!
"How do you talk, saying that he is an old dog, so what is his daughter, and what am I?"

On the side, Wu Yiwei felt a chill rippling from his body, and looked at the two of them coldly.

However, there was no intention of punishing them at all!
"Holy Lord, we were wrong!"

The members of the Gu family and Pan Ting apologized one after another, but there was a strong sneer on their faces,
"I didn't expect that Pan Ting, who is known as the son of heaven, would be willing to be someone else's dog. It really surprised me!"

At this time, Mrs. Murong suddenly appeared, staring at the person in front of her unkindly.

However, Pan Ting was not displeased at all, and even showed a hint of arrogance.

"I am the chosen one, so I naturally want to follow Mingjun. The Holy Lord is the only hope of the human race. It is my honor to follow the Holy Lord!"

A flattery was slapped in the past, but without the slightest affectation, which made Mrs. Murong a little disdainful again.

Wu Yiwei looked at the other party indifferently: "Mother-in-law, this is the bride price for my son-in-law, look..."

"Go away, where did the wild dogs come from, they are barking here!"

Mrs. Murong's face changed, her voice was a little angry, and the atmosphere instantly became tense when she said a word!
"You are so brave, you dare to insult the Holy Master. Today, this old man will teach you how to behave."

bang...

With a loud noise, an old man in black clothes suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yiwei.

"Old ghost, are you really going to attack us?"

Seeing the other party, Murong Batian's face changed slightly, a little ugly.

"Haha...Old Dog Murong, and this seat, I want to test your strength as the current Palace Master!"

On the other side, an old man in green clothes appeared like a ghost, staring at the two of them equally indifferently.

"Old Ghost Pan, very good, I didn't expect you to become his dog!"

At this time, Murong Batian's face had become extremely ugly, like a piece of black charcoal.

However, the two people in front of them let out a wild laugh, with strong sarcasm in their eyes,
It's like watching an idiot again!
"Holy Master Hongwei, that is, you are too old to see the potential of the Holy Master."

"It's a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes to make your girl our holy mother, old ghost, don't make mistakes."

Faced with the persecution of Pan and Gu, the power in Murong Batian's body surged for a while,
With a wave of his hand, a silver spear appeared in his hand,

"Tianchenmao, Murong Batian, are you crazy?"

"Ma De, this is a heaven-level peerless spiritual weapon. It is only one chance away from becoming a holy weapon. The Star Palace has been warmed up for more than 3000 years. Do you want to make all these efforts come to naught?"

Pan and Gu's faces changed suddenly, as if they saw a ghost.

Moreover, even their footsteps couldn't help moving backwards.

However, Wu Yiwei frowned: "Oh? Is this weapon very strong?"

"The Celestial Spear is the treasure of the Star Palace. When you swing it, it can attract the stars of the sky to help it. It is really terrifying."

"And it has been warmed for 3000 years. Once the power of the stars contained in it explodes, the consequences are unimaginable."

The two old ghosts looked at Murong Batian vigilantly, and they no longer had the arrogance they had before.

Even if they joined forces, they probably couldn't stop the terror of Chen Mao that day.

"Today, the old man will kill you two old bastards first."

"Anyone who dares to offend my Star Palace will be punished!"

At this time, the power of Murong Batian's body suddenly surged, reaching the peak in an instant, but an unnatural paleness appeared on his face.

"The Xingchen Palace is really in a hurry, Murong Batian has already resorted to secret techniques."

"I can restore myself to my peak in a short time, but when the time is up, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to recover from his injuries."

"Hey, even if you fight for a day, maybe the Star Palace will be saved."

"If the boy who caused the scourge was here, maybe the ending would be different."

……

In the dark, there are many demon saints and demon saints watching nervously, for fear of missing any link.

When Murong Batian's aura reached its peak, Wu Yiwei smiled lightly, with a strong confidence on his face.

"You two go to meet him. With the Holy Master here, I will definitely not put you in danger."

Hearing Wu Yiwei's voice, the two veteran saints saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Before, there was a sage from an ancient family who resisted Wu Yiwei's order in public.

He was directly smashed to death with a hammer!

What the law of saints, what rebirth from a drop of blood, are all floating clouds in front of powerful forces!

So although the two were afraid, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

"Murong old ghost, a battle outside the sky!"

rub!
The next moment, three figures suddenly soared into the sky. As soon as they came out of the sky, the two elders couldn't wait to launch an attack.

Don't let Murong Batian make the first move!

This is the resonance in the hearts of the two!
Countless people followed to Tianwai, and saw Murong Batian just appearing, two thunderous attacks,

Blast each other directly!

However, the next moment, the Tianchen Spear in Murong Batian's hand suddenly burst into bright starlight.

It was as if the nine-day galaxy was falling, directly submerging the two people in front of them.

At this time, Qin Hao, who was watching the starry sky outside the ruined city, suddenly felt a riot of the power of the stars.

With sharp eyes, he looked directly into the sky.

"Who? Inspired such a vast power of stars?"

(End of this chapter)