Five hundred and eighty-six chapters: Martial arts battle (forty-six)(1/2)
"You mean, the Wu Kuang Talent has taken action?" Mu Sheng looked at Shen Zhengchu meaningfully.
Shen Zhengchu couldn't help but sweat profusely. A prince Mu Sheng, who was circulating outside, had already been a ninth-grade god and had reached the pinnacle. If he took another step forward, he would probably be a tenth-grade seeker who was limited by heaven and earth.
"That's right, Your Highness, if it weren't for the Wu Kuang Tzu's actions, we might have all died at the hands of the gods." Shen Zhengchu answered immediately.
Naturally, he did not dare to reveal the fact that Wu Mingkong and Wu Mingkong were in his body to stuff heavenly beings. He could not afford to offend Wu Mingkong, nor could he provoke the countless twisted souls in his body.
"Well, come to me, how many people know." Mu Sheng suddenly changed his mind and asked a little abruptly.
Shen Zhengchu was also a little confused. Could it be that the prince had any plans?
"Report to Your Highness, the secrets of my journey when I entered Kyoto, and no one knows it except the people in the East Palace who report it." Shen Zhengchu said very honestly.
The wine glass in Mu Sheng stopped: "Come here, I have a secret to you."
Shen Zhengchu couldn't help but be stunned, and he felt relieved. It seemed that the prince was willing to protect him in this situation.
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Shen Zhengchu got up and left, and turned toward the Crown Prince.
When Shen Zhengchu bent down, the prince's voice came from his ears.
"You are really a waste of money, it's a waste of my support over the years."
Shen Zhengchu's pupils shrank in his eyes, and he felt a pain in his chest. Mu Sheng's hand directly penetrated his chest, and then pulled it out, directly pulling his heart out.
"You are the one who split me." Shen Zhengchu's eyes were full of shock. He never expected that it would be like this.
But after the shock, he felt a sense of joy and gloom in his heart. He was not afraid of death at all. Instead, he came from the joy and gloom in his heart.
"Hahaha, I hope you can hold on with that person for a longer time, don't be crazy too early."
What is in Shen Zhengchu's body?
The twisted soul constructed by the crazy gods, now that he dies, I don’t know what will happen to this twisted soul.
But it is most likely to be a revival. Now he only feels that his soul is pulled into the twisted soul inside his body, and he seems to see Wei Feng's miserable appearance in his eyes.
Mu Sheng didn't understand what Shen Zhengchu meant, but it didn't prevent him from being disdainful. He tried to take out Mu Sheng's soul after he took it.
Recovering the split soul is also a way for Mu Sheng to strengthen himself, but this time, he made a fortune.
And he also felt something was actually coming out of Shen Zhengchu's body.
In response to this, my face changed.
"Heavenly, how is this possible? Shen Zhengchu said that he was killed by the Wu Kuang Talent?" Mu Sheng shook his wine glass and took three steps back in a row.
"I found you."
"You have been doing well over the years."
"Do you know how we lived?"
Resentful voices came from Shen Zhengchu's body, just like the cold wind in the Nine Netherworlds.
"It seems that this kid is hiding something." Mu Sheng narrowed his eyes and recovered from the shock he had just now.
It’s just a celestial being, not the complete twelfth-grade warrior at the time. No matter how strong he is, how strong he can be.
If the Wu Kuang Talent is killed, can he be killed?
He now has the Martial God bones, and the blood flowing in his body is blue sky. Unfortunately, the Canghuang Sword is not in his hand, otherwise he would have to slash it with one sword.
He planned this bloodline for countless years to get rid of the future troubles of Tianmen. For this reason, the thousand years he spent was finally completed.
He was not only the prince of the Da Cang Dynasty, but also the founder of the Da Cang Dynasty back then. In order to use the power of a country to destroy the Tianmen and prevent his secret method of immortality from any troubles, he has made thousands of arrangements over the years.
If it weren't for the Martial Madman, his plan would have been completed in a few years. With a Martial Madman, he would have improved his plan to this day, and even found the Canghuang Sword for him and obtained the Martial God Bone and the Blue Sky Blood for him.
Shen Zhengchu's body crawled out again. Seeing this scene, Mu Sheng's mood, which had already calmed down, was frightened again.
But soon, his mood calmed down. He was just resurrecting his soul through corpse. How could he compare to his reincarnation?
"No matter who it is, the strongest between the world is the ninth-grade God, and who else can compete with me." Mu Sheng was still very confident. As the reincarnation of the twelve-grade warrior thousands of years ago, he naturally was not afraid.
Looking at the twisted soul that was rushing towards him, Mu Sheng couldn't help but sneer, raised his foot and brought the table at his feet over, and directly hit the celestial being on the body of the celestial being.
The heavenly beings are not slow either. Although he was killed instantly by the Martial Mass, Mu Sheng was still too far behind. The ninth-grade God-Transformation will always be just the ninth-grade God-Transformation. If he is not, he will always be worse.
His body was like a ghost, turning into shadowless silk thread. Originally, Shen Zhengchu's strength was only eighth-grade martial arts songs, but in the twisted souls of the heavenly people kept filling Shen Zhengchu's corpse. In just a moment, the strength of this corpse had reached the ninth-grade God.
Mu Sheng naturally saw it. With his strength, compared with this god, he is naturally half a dozen. His level is at full level, but he cannot resist his skills being higher than the current ninth-grade Tongshen.
He used to be a twelve-grade warrior. At that time, he could kill so many ninth-grade gods without any harm, so he could do it. After all, where is his real strength?
On the contrary, the Tianren was crazy because of Wu Mingkong's treatment, and the twisted souls were forced to knead into one, which caused one plus one to be equal to ten, and could not exert its original strength at all. They could only abuse those ninth-grade gods who could not go further in the new generation.
Once you meet Mu Sheng or Wu Kuang Talent, you will be beaten to death if you don’t meet a genius for thousands of years.
Mu Sheng looked at the heavenly being who was coming like a ghost, and he held it out with one palm and hit the heavenly being firmly in the chest. However, the heavenly being himself was a corpse, and this palm was nothing different. Instead, he took this action to hold the moon in his arms, trying to break Mu Sheng's neck.
However, the true qi in Mu Sheng's hand burst out. In that palm, a terrifying second force followed the true qi and penetrated directly into the body, constantly bursting into the body of the heavenly beings.
With this palm, the heavenly beings took three steps in a row, and the surging true energy and strength in their bodies were constantly destroying their internal organs.
If the heavenly beings are destroyed just by destroying the internal organs, they will naturally not be afraid. The left and right are just a corpse, but this directly hurts his fundamental soul. This made him groan. It was also because he took three steps back and the move of holding the moon in his arms was immediately lost, leaving only a howling sound of breaking the wind in the air.
Mu Sheng took this opportunity to rush forward, and his palms were hitting the tiger and the wind in his hands, and he added six palms to the body of the heavenly beings. In just a moment, Shen Zhengchu's corpse showed abnormal twists. If the distorted soul of the heavenly being filled with Shen Zhengchu's corpse, the six palms would have guaranteed that the body would be beaten into a corpse.
The gods were also in trouble. Not only were they sold by Erwuzi, but they were then whipped by Wu Mingkong and were beaten now. If Mu Sheng had not yet reached the level of a Wu Kuangdou, after the six palms just now, they could only wait for Wu Mingkong to continue calling the soul.
"I didn't expect you to fall into such a situation. It's really sad."
Mu Sheng couldn't help but say coldly, then kicked Tianren's neck. The crisp shattering of his neck made Shen Zhengchu's body even more distorted, and it looked like it was an S-shaped shape.
He was also a little surprised that he could defeat the heavenly being defeated step by step. You must know that all those who can enter the Heavenly Gate and become the heavenly beings are outstanding. At least they all started with the ninth-grade god-like magic. The highest ones are also twelve-grade warriors with similar strength to his back then. However, they are not clear now and can hardly fight back. They can only rely on instinct like wild beasts.
It's extremely sad.
Faced with this situation, Mu Sheng became alert. Shen Zhengchu said before that these celestial beings were tortured crazy, so he should not be crazy too early, which means that celestial beings are probably artificial.
The heavenly beings could have such a situation, he believed that the greater possibility was torture by the Tianmen, and it should have been caused by him. Thousands of years ago, he stole the secret method of immortality inside the Tianmen and fled. The Tianmen was furious, but because the ancient immortal killed the Tianmen, he could not free up his hand, so he could only send his anger on the Tianmen.
The years of torture made these celestial beings resentful to him and wished they could cramp and pull bones at him, otherwise no one would have the ability to torture these celestial beings into this form.
Mu Sheng couldn't help but think of the horror of the Tianmen, and his heart was also cold, and then he became more determined to implement the Wu Kuangtu's plan to kill the Tianmen.
He planned the matter of killing the sky gate for thousands of years, but he still failed to find the Canghuang Sword left by the ancient immortal back then. He only prepared the Martial God Bone and the Blue Sky Blood. However, he did not expect that the two sons of the Martial Massacre Tsang had the Martial God Bone and the Blue Sky Blood, so he forged several literary and historical records and asked Mu Yun to take it over for him.
After all, Wu Mingkong and Wu Lin also have half of the Mu family's bloodline. In addition, they are two brothers. As long as they are transplanted into his body, they will have to remove at least decades of warming time.
The facts were just as he guessed. Now he has already integrated the martial god bones and the Qingtian blood in his body. The so-called inconsistency is just a lie.
Otherwise, how could he have such a fast entry, even if he is talented and has countless resources, he cannot reach it. Only with the blessing of the Martial God Bone and the Blue Sky Blood can he have a speed.
"It's so sad, let me send you on the road, so I'll take back some interest first." Mu Sheng is a celestial being, so he naturally suffered from the horror of the Tianmen. He hated and feared the Tianmen, even now.
Although the Tianmen mark on his body had long disappeared and the Tianmen could not track him, the shadow in his heart still existed.
"Kill me? Yes, hurry up."
"Come toward this place, yes, your hands must be steady and your strength must be heavy, and you must strive to die with one move."
"Wait, have I died?"
“Death is not the end, it is the beginning.”
"Get it done quickly..."
Hearing Mu Sheng's words, resentful voices couldn't help but start talking nonsense, but they were all asking Mu Sheng to kill them, and they should be faster.
"No, I can't control it anymore, who did it?"
"It's not me."
"It's not me, I didn't move."
"You should do it quickly."
The celestial being suddenly moved, and the whole twisted corpse pounced on it like an evil tiger.
Mu Sheng couldn't help but sneer: "Pretend to be crazy and stupid."
In his eyes, what the celestial beings said just now was just to confuse him. All celestial beings are afraid of death. Can those who are not afraid of death become celestial beings?
It is ridiculous to let the celestial beings seek death by themselves. He is a celestial being himself, so he naturally knows what kind of virtue the celestial beings have.
A dragon and tiger fight were posed and punched out. The heavenly beings were caught off guard, and the sound of dragon roars and tigers came from his ears.
This punch fell between the forehead of the heavenly beings, and the force of hardness and softness spreads straight along the forehead of the heavenly beings into the limbs of the body.
In an instant, countless flesh and blood splashed everywhere, causing the entire palace to be stained with the flesh and blood.
Even the internal organs were shattered by this force, flying everywhere.
With just one punch, Shen Zhengchu was left with only a blood-stained bone frame in his body. But even so, the heavenly beings were still not dead, but instead continued to penetrate into the skeleton, making the entire skeleton look as if it was alive.
"It's worthy of being the Tianmen, there is such a skill." Mu Sheng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that only a bone frame could move and live. This simply challenged his three views.
He had never seen Su Zhi before. Not to mention his bones, his body was cremated and his soul was still alive. This fully demonstrated the benefits of being with the protagonist.
The bone frame crunched against the bones on his body, and was not affected at all. He waved his hand close to him, and his ten fingers headed towards Mu Sheng's face like steel claws. If the claws were strong, ten bone-threaded scratches appeared on Mu Sheng's face.
Mu Sheng naturally stopped him with one hand. He was not even afraid of being intact, but also afraid of being in trouble.
To be continued...