Chapter 723

Bang!

The eight trigrams mirror roared on Mu Shaojun, but it made a sound of metal plate.

It's like two magic weapons colliding.

The glaze on his body is brilliant, and the Taichu divine pattern contains the breath of creating heaven and earth, just like a god born with the beginning of heaven and earth.

If heaven and earth do not perish, he will be immortal.

"Broken!"

Mu Shaojun punches out.

An empty fist just like running through the vast world, directly smashes the eight trigrams sky mirror under countless gaping eyes.

Hiss!

On the altar, countless people took a breath.

Mu Shaojun, relying on his physical strength, directly smashed the eight trigrams mirror of the northern Xuantian emperor.

You know, now the emperor of northern Xuan is a person of the level of great emperor. He has five items of spirit in his hand, but he has not been able to suppress it.

On the contrary, he smashed the spirit weapon away.

"The inheritance of overlord is so terrible."

Some people have hot eyes.

The physical strength alone was such terror that they could hardly imagine how elegant the overlord was.

No wonder when overlord was alive, even the crape myrtle emperor's court did not dare to fight against the fairyland easily.

"This son is really unique in evil and inherits from the overlord. I'm afraid he will be as famous as the overlord and jiantianjun in the future."

An old friar exclaimed.

Zhou Jian and Xia Fengshuang feel powerless. At the same time, Tianjiao, is there such a big gap between them and Mu Shaojun?

"You'll be able to handle this scrap metal?"

As he spoke, Mu Shaojun raised his hand and grabbed the eight trigrams mirror. He caught it and threw it into the storage ring.

Seeing this kind of action.

Many people have facial convulsions.

junk-heap?

You've thrown away the scrap metal of Wupin spirit weapon.

"How dare you take my eight trigrams mirror."

The northern Xuan emperor's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Mu Shaojun would be so strong that he would be able to wipe out a strong man in the realm of small heavenly monarch.

But even the young man could not be suppressed.

"What's taking your piece of scrap metal for?"

"Those who dare to touch me, I will take your life today."

Mu Shaojun's eyes are slightly cold.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Take my life?"

"You deserve it?"

The emperor of North Xuan laughs, full of disdain, "you know what is standing behind me, you dare to kill me, this huge heaven, there will be no shelter for you in the future."

Countless people looked at the North Xuan emperor, secretly nodded.

Beixuan Tianjun is the God of northern heaven appointed by the Ziwei imperial court, and is a member of the Ziwei imperial court.

There is such a giant standing behind, who dares to move him.

Do you dare?

Unless you want to die.

"Dry tongue."

Mu Shaojun is too lazy to talk with him. Raising his hand is a catch for the emperor Xuantian.

At this moment, the space in front of him seemed to be locked up. Once the space was tight, cracks appeared.

"You are so bold."

The emperor of northern Xuan was very surprised and angry, but he looked very dignified, as if facing an unprecedented enemy.

Mu Shaojun was able to smash his eight trigrams into the sky mirror before, but in fact, it also set off a terrible wave in his heart.

"The strength of the dragon."

The emperor of northern Xuan angrily scolded, and his whole body was full of black dragon power. The black dragon's domineering spirit soared and swept across the sky.

Ow!

The sound of the dragon's breath is very loud.

At this moment, canglongjin was used to the extreme by him.

With his great heavenly king's all-round cultivation and the strength of the dragon, he is much stronger than before.

The sound of the Dragon drops.

The northern Xuantian King's eyes are fierce, and he smashes it with one punch. He doesn't believe it. With his current cultivation, he is no better than a hairy boy.

Boom!

The altar vibrates, with him as the center. The space collapses, and the endless cold void is cracked.

This blow, suddenly the meteorite falls to hit, destroys the sky to destroy the earth, the momentum is strong frightening.

The whole altar is shrouded in endless rights and interests.

The smell of terror made the monks on the altar tremble wildly.

"This is the real power of the strong in the realm of heaven?"

Some people are shocked.

The blow of beixuan Tianjun was too terrible.

It's an angry, full punch.

But in the face of this fist, Mu Shaojun's face was indifferent, his pupils didn't have any waves, and he still grasped it with one hand.

The space is squeezed, and all the flowing breath in the air seems to be taken away.

He did not move a single blow as if it were a mountain“ Die North Xuan Emperor sees this scene, the vision is ferocious, roar one“ Bang Bang... "Under the fist, countless spaces were shattered, and the sound of fragmentation rang out. It even forms a boxing space like a giant blade storm and submerges Mu Shaojun. Standing in it, Mu Shaojun is still not a bit frightened. I saw that the glass on his body was shining brightly, with the breath of the king's presence in the world. The body of gods and demons can shake the way of heaven with one blow“ Kill The northern Xuan emperor's face is more and more ugly, and his killing intention is fierce in his eyes. Under his attack, he seems so indifferent. I really don't pay attention to him. The intention of killing is overwhelming, and it turns into essence, which is suffocating. Seeing such a battle, countless shock“ If there is only such strength, then come and die. " Mu Shaojun's eyes flashed and his palms suddenly closed. The storm of fist will that drowned in him disappeared in a moment. The face of emperor beixuan changed greatly. At this time, he could feel the terrible spirit power in all directions, and rushed to Mu Shaojun crazily. Also at this time, the North Xuan emperor body a stiff.