Mu Tianyang lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked at Mu Qing and said, "Give me your body."

"Give me my body?"

Mu Qing was suspicious.

"That Yan Shen Hou, I have long disliked him, so I just took the opportunity to teach him a lesson."

Mu Tianyang said.

Mu Qing said: "You mean to control my body and go out to fight with Yan Shenhou?"

"kindness."

Mu Tianyang nodded.

"good."

Mu Qing didn't hesitate at all.

Mu Tianyang was stunned and asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to seize your body?"

"If the Lord wanted to seize my body, he would have already taken action. Why wait until now?"

"Besides, with my meager strength, I can't stop the Lord."

"Of course, if the Lord really needs this body of mine, just one sentence and I will give it to you right away."

Mu Qing smiled.

"I really saw the right person."

Mu Tianyang smiled happily.

"bring it on!"

"Actually, I also feel that Marquis Yanshen is unhappy. When you teach him a lesson, you should also make up for my share."

Mu Qingdao.

"good."

Mu Tianyang nodded, and his body collapsed and turned into a mist, pouring into Mu Qing's Tianling Cap.

next moment!

Mu Qing's eyes changed.

Bright and bright.

With a sense of domineering and the pressure of a king!

Obviously.

This physical body has been replaced by Mu Tianyang.

"It feels so good to have a physical body."

Mu Tianyang flexed his muscles, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "No matter who it is, don't try to shake my status as emperor!"

Whoosh!

A moment.

He disappeared and appeared in the barrier outside.

"You should continue to hide!"

As soon as he saw 'Mu Qing' appear, Yan Shen Hou became furious and stormed away.

He didn't know.

At this moment, Mu Qing has become Mu Tianyang.

Mu Tianyang didn't move.

But deep in his eyes, there was a cold light flashing.

"Today, if you don't kneel down and apologize to the Second Deacon, I will destroy you. Kneel down immediately!"

Yan Shenhou rushed to Mu Tianyang and prepared to slap him again.

But suddenly!

Mu Tianyang raised his big hand, a ray of consciousness integrated into his arm, and he grabbed Yan Shenhou's wrist.

"kindness?"

Marquis Yan Shen was surprised and doubtful.

It was only then that he finally noticed that Mu Qing's eyes were different.

kindness?

Divine consciousness?

Could it be...

"How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of this emperor!"

Mu Tianyang smiled coldly, and kicked Yan Shenhou in the stomach when he was not prepared.

"Ouch..."

Yan Shen Hou immediately let out a howl like a slaughtering pig.

Because Mu Tianyang's kick also blessed his spiritual consciousness.

"Mu Qing is mine, what qualifications do you have to beat him?"

Mu Tianyang spoke again, and then slapped Yan Shenhou hard on the face.

With a snap, a blood-red palm print appeared.

"what are you doing?"

"We are acting!"

Yan Shenhou was confused and roared secretly.

"Even if it's just a show, Mu Qing can't just be beaten!"

"Besides, even as a War Emperor, he can't withstand your torment like this, so now, he can only aggrieve you."

Mu Tianyang sneered and punched Yan Shenhou in the chest again.

The fist is also blessed with divine consciousness.

puff!

Yan Shenhou suddenly spurted blood, his heart was torn apart, and he was directly seriously injured.

"what's the situation?"

The second deacon looked at this scene with astonishment on his face.

"You have no respect for your elders, and you go too far to bully others!"

Marquis Yanshen was also completely angry.

Because he could also see that Mu Tianyang was just seeking revenge for his personal vengeance.

"Don't talk about elders."

"In front of this emperor, no matter how senior you are, you will always be just a minister!"

Mu Tianyang snorted coldly.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

The two started fighting directly over the desert.

For a while.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, strong winds blow up, and huge waves of sand are rolled up, flooding all directions!

…

Let’s talk about Qin Feiyang and his party.

Led by the master of Fengtian Palace, the group of people shuttled across the desert like lightning.

"Young Master, I always feel that it is not realistic to pursue blindly like this. I have to think of a more convenient way."

Liu Mu glanced at the desert ahead and frowned.

Qin Feiyang lowered his head and said nothing.

Sudden.

He patted his head and shook his head: "How could I forget that there is a tracking expert beside us?"

"Chasing a master?"
To be continued...