Chapter 265 Who Is Overestimating His Own Abilities? Destroy Your Orthodoxy! (Please Subscribe)

Put a ban on it?

It should be a method of the same nature as the divine brand.

Mu Yan was startled, what is the difference between this and a puppet?

"Haha, it's impossible to impose a ban on me." Mu Yan sneered.

He doesn't want to be a pawn at the mercy of others yet.

The ancestor of Jialou suddenly flashed his eyes, and there seemed to be great terror brewing in his eyes. Waves of fluctuations were set off all over his body, like a storm about to break out. He said in a deep voice: "Although you are a junior transcendent, you must know that I have already reached the level of transcendence." The level of the sage, the gap between the two is like a chasm. I hope you think about it carefully, otherwise I will count with you the grave sin of killing the Holy Son."

Sage?

It turns out that this ancestor is actually a great sage!

This is the realm above the transcendent realm.

One level of realm, one level of mountain, one level, one level of heaven.

As the level increases, the increase in strength will become greater and greater.

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Yan said.

The ancestor said calmly: "Yes."

Seeing the other party admitting so easily, Mu Yan's face darkened. This was Chi Guoguo's contempt.

"What if I don't agree?" Mu Yan said.

At this moment, the aura of Jialou Patriarch was like an immeasurable abyss, sweeping across the sky.

The sky above this holy mountain began to darken, as if there were endless black clouds about to fall, and terrifying pressure filled every corner.

Looking at the scene as powerful as heaven, all the disciples' legs were weak with fear and their faces turned pale.

This was the first time they saw their ancestor’s momentum.

"If you don't agree, then die." Ancestor Jialou's eyes gradually became colder, and there seemed to be an evil aura gathering in his eyes that could kill the heavens and pierce the earth.

He stretched out one hand, and a hundred-meter-long eagle claw immediately appeared in the void, like a water of divine gold, with a world-destroying aura, and he shot it fiercely!

Looking at this momentum, he wanted to beat Mu Yan to pieces.

Tang You's expression changed drastically. Just by looking at the eagle claws in the sky, he could feel the pressure from the sky, like the hand of God coming down.

Mu Yan stood in front of her and said, "I'm here, don't worry."

Seeing Mu Yan's calm eyes, Tang You felt more at ease for some reason.

Mu Yan shouted loudly: "Emperor's Faxiang!"

A huge shadow immediately rose up behind him, a hundred feet high, solidifying in the air. It was wearing extremely dazzling golden armor, standing like a steel giant, standing between heaven and earth.

"The power of killing, the power of stars!" Mu Yan punched the sky.

The huge dharma image was just like him. Starting from the tiger head on the left shoulder, silver light burst out, slowly spreading to the left fist. The entire arm and fist were covered with a layer of silver light containing murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor's Dharma Prime raised his left fist and punched it into the air, as if he was speaking in a murmuring manner.

At this moment, the 100-meter-large eagle claw fell, covering everything, and the sky trembled.

But the emperor's fist struck like a huge meteorite, breaking through the clouds and mist, causing ripples, and the shock waves spread.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Jialou Ancestor sneered.

But the next moment, the corners of his raised mouth suddenly froze, and his eyes showed surprise.

Because his claws stretched across the sky, they began to break apart inch by inch under the light of his fists, and finally turned into nothingness with a bang.

A huge impact sounded, and energy surged out wildly. Many disciples on the mountain were affected. Those who were lucky were thrown away, while those who were unlucky were directly strangled in the aftermath!

Except for a few elders, all of whom were at the extraordinary level, they were still standing there, but the expressions on their faces were obviously no longer calm.

"What, your God of Fighting actually broke my palm?" Of course, the one who was most surprised was the Jialou Patriarch.

You must know that the gap between the sage and the extraordinary is too great and cannot be bridged by some magical means.

In terms of strength alone, it can be absolutely crushed.

Mu Yan's performance subverted their three views.

"I am not ordinary extraordinary." Mu Yan said coldly.

He drew out the Holy King Sword from the void, and a wisp of murderous aura roared out.

Similarly, a long sword appeared in the right hand of the Emperor's Dharma Prime, penetrating the heaven and earth like a peerless pillar of heaven.

"It's my turn!" Mu Yan shouted sharply, while the Holy King's sword buzzed.

The next moment, he slashed out with his sword.

The emperor's Dharma behind him was also like Mu Yan. The huge divine sword struck through the air like a bright galaxy, and the loud rumbling sound resounded throughout the holy mountain.

This slash actually sent out a thousand-meter-long sword light, like a terrifying river carrying the aura of death, rushing forward.

The void is torn, the long clouds are cut off, and the color of the sky and the earth changes.

"No, run!" an elder shouted.

The rest of the people also reacted and fled in the air.

This sword was so powerful that it was like killing the sky. They absolutely couldn't resist it!

The huge sword edge passed by, like setting off a death-like shock. Wherever it passed, all materials were shattered.

The disciples on the mountain had no time to escape, and were swept away by the sword light and turned into blood mist.

Only a few elders rushed out.

They are both extraordinary, but in front of Mu Yan, they are like chickens and dogs.

However, Mu Yan was so murderous that he would not give them a chance to escape.

"Certainly!"

Pointing out a finger in the air, Mu Yan's fingertips felt strong spatial power pulsating, spreading to half of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The scene stopped abruptly.

It was as if everything had become still.

Time seems to be frozen.

Fallen leaves hung in the air, birds stopped flying, and the air stopped flowing.

The fleeing elders also seemed to have been cast a restraining spell and stopped in the air, even their flying clothes were fixed.

Everything was completely frozen.

It's like a huge oil painting.

Only the long sword light roared towards him, with the will to crush all, destroying everything in its path.

Ancestor Jialou's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the sword that Mu Yan slashed instantly could be so powerful.

All things are frozen, and only he can move.

"Little thief, you have such a vicious heart." Jialou Patriarch cursed and stretched out his palm to cut off the sword light.

However, it was too late.

The sword light slashed down, and the bodies of several elders were broken like fine porcelain. In the boundless brilliance, they bloomed like fireworks, turning into fragments and particles until they disappeared.

Not even a drop of blood was left.

Ancestor Jialou watched this scene with helpless eyes, his hands and feet were cold.

Little did he know that Mu Yan could be so powerful.

"It's over. The Garuda Holy Land is over. This is an evil star!" He murmured in his mouth.

All the elders were wiped out, and most of the disciples were dead. The vitality of Garou Holy Land was severely damaged. Even if it survives the disaster this time, it will transform from a powerful force to an ordinary sect in the future, and it will not even be considered a holy land.

"I will extract your soul and burn it in the fire of the Holy Land for a thousand years so that you will not be reincarnated!"

Ancestor Jialou was angry, mad with hatred, and every strand of his hair was burning like the sun.

He shouted loudly: "The Fighting God Dharma Appears!"

I saw a huge phantom suddenly appear behind me, accompanied by a terrifying neighing sound, and turned into a dharma image that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

The face and body of an eagle are like a demon god coming out of hell, and its huge divine wings are like a sacred mountain dominating the sky, making it look full of majesty.

Jialou Golden Peng Dharma Appearance!

Looking at the height, it’s even higher than the Emperor’s Dharma Appearance!

At this moment, the ancestor of Jialou was in a completely berserk state, with no pupils visible in his eyes, and divine light rising from his eye sockets.

He struck with a palm strike.

The Jialou Jinpeng Dharma image behind him is waving his arms, and the muscles on them are bulging, as majestic as the mountains, condensing divine power.

Then the huge eagle claws pounced down, with even greater power and awe-inspiring momentum, as if it was trying to tear the entire holy mountain into pieces.

Mu Yan was fearless and controlled the Emperor's Dharma to face the enemy.

The Emperor's Dharma Prime raised his left arm to resist.

But the huge eagle claws were as fast as thunder, causing thunder in the sky, and suddenly caught the emperor's arm.

Click!

The power of the eagle's claws is unparalleled. With a firm grip of the claws, which are as hard as divine gold, Peiran's power is spreading.

The arm was smashed to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Jialou Jinpeng Dharma Prime neighed, his momentum greatly increased, and he struck with another claw, like a moving mountain, attacking sideways.

boom!

The Emperor's Faxiang was knocked down by a claw, causing a billowing wave of air. The ground trembled and sank several meters.

Mu Yan picked up Tang You and flew away, narrowly avoiding the big shock.

As expected of a sage, it is not possible to forcefully spell out the Dharma.

Mu Yan raised his hand, and a huge gap seemed to be torn open in the void above his head, and water flowed out one after another, like a flood, forming water columns in the air.

The huge water column carried majestic momentum, and the water splashed in it, quickly climbing to a height of 10,000 meters, and endless fluctuations flowed in it.

This method surprised the Jialou Patriarch, and he said: "How many trump cards does this kid have that he hasn't used yet?"

A huge amount of water, like a tsunami, spread between heaven and earth.

From a distance, it looked like the end was coming, ripples of terror were spreading, and it felt like the holy mountain was about to be crushed.

Even if he is as high as the Dharma, he is like an ant in front of the boundless tsunami.

Immediately afterwards, the huge tsunami was like a huge hand, slamming down and crushing everything.

A rumbling sound exploded, like a huge millstone moving in the air, making a shocking sound.

Jialou Jinpeng Dharmaxiang screamed, raised his fists, and his muscles stood high.

However, in front of the violent tsunami, this Dharma image is really too small.

Such a surging seawater pours down and carries tens of millions of tons of force, which can destroy the world!

The tsunami crashed down, drowning everything, and pushed forward with huge force.

Jialou Jinpeng Dharma Lian didn't have any strength left to resist, so he was like a little ant being swallowed up by the vast expanse of sea water.

At the same time, the entire Holy Mountain was shaking crazily, on the verge of collapse.

The sea water is endless, falling from high altitude, and carrying huge power, it is simply overbearing.

finally!

Under the violent impact again and again, the Holy Mountain began to develop huge cracks on the mountainside and spread.

The remaining disciples were also involved in this vast sea of ​​​​apocalypse while crying to the heavens and the earth.

For a time, the mountain collapsed and completely collapsed under the tsunami.

Amidst the rumbling explosions, it slowly tilted down and slid into the sea that was originally at the foot of the mountain.

The Holy Land of Jialou has been passed down for thousands of years, but at this moment, even the holy mountain beneath its feet collapsed. All the traditions and traditions disappeared at this moment!