Shura God Emperor

At this time, the world outside the Secret Realm of Wood had already been shaken by the battle between the two, and the sky was full of thunderous roars.

Within a kilometer of a radius, no grass grows, and the earth is sunken in.

There are even many small white cracks in the space.

Although this is not a real space crack, it has already touched the edge of the plane continent of Coffin Continent.

After only a dozen rounds of offensive, everyone present was shocked.

On the Duanmu family's side, everyone watched this scene nervously. They were nervous, anxious, even heavy and sad.

Because Duan Muting used his own life as a struggle, he did not hesitate to fight Mu Tianhong with his life, this is already a kind of mortal heart.

But what can the Duanmu family do?

They can't do anything.

If they all unite, they can certainly break the net with Mu Jiayu, but is this what the ancestors of the past would like to see? Is it what Duanmu Ting wants to see?

Duanmuting's greatest wish is to hope that his people can survive!

So he stepped forward, even if he knew his chance of winning this battle was not much, but he still wanted to try and compete.

At least, Duanmu Ting is on the side of the insistence faction, and he can't disappoint his ancestors.

The fight between Mu Tianhong and Duan Muting lasted more than a dozen rounds, and was finally defeated by Mu Tianhong's blow.

"Patriarch!"

"father!"

Although Duan Muting's figure was suspended in the air, the punch just now hurt him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

Mu Tianhong carried his hands on his back, his body was shining with blue light, and his whole person looked like a heavenly person.

Yuan soul realm can already fly in the air, let alone the realm of Tibetan Dao.

At this time, everyone was looking up at Mu Tianhong, who was like a god-man.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Duanmu family revealed a sadness.

Although this was the expected result, they still felt a heartfelt sorrow until this moment.

Duanmu Song's old face seemed to be many years old, bowed his head in silence.

And in the Duanmu Xianglin on the Mu family, the former second elder of the Duanmu family couldn't help sighing in his heart.

It has been a long time since Mu Tianhong stepped into the realm of Tibetan Tao.

Although Duanmuting broke the boat during this period of time, and used his retreat to arouse his potential, how could Duanmuting, who had just arrived in the realm of the Tibetan Dao, be Mu Tianhong's opponent?

This battle is actually just the last struggle of Duanmuting.

"Duan Mu Ting, you have already lost." Mu Tianhong said condescendingly.

The dozen or so rounds of battle didn't seem to bring him much consumption at all.

After all, the power of heaven and earth can be used at any time for the existence of the domain of the Tibetan Tao, and it can be transformed into the power of wood in a single thought.

That is the power that can move mountains and fill the sea with one hand!

Therefore, the battle of such a strong man is a kind of understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Only the higher the comprehension, the stronger the power and the more the application of the laws between heaven and earth.

Duan Muting's eyes showed an astonishing light, and he said condensedly: "Mu Tianhong, I haven't lost yet, unless you kill me!"

The complexion of everyone in the Duanmu family changed drastically, and everyone in the Mu family ignored them.

Sure enough, Duan Muting didn't want this life long ago?

Everyone noticed the kind of death in Duanmuting's eyes.

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