Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Show Great Power

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"Okay, brother Shi is a straightforward person! To tell you the truth, I gathered several first-class crafting masters in the villa, and after a lot of effort, I finally managed to upgrade it to the level of The rank of the magic weapon can be used to go to the villa to save a lot of rare spiritual materials accumulated over the years, and it costs a lot of money! How about this, if I can give up this golden armour magic gem brother to me, those spiritual materials and other expenses will be written off."

When Shi Mu heard the words, he remained silent and looked at Zhu Yanwu motionlessly.

Zhu Yanwu paused slightly, and continued: "Besides, I have some handy magic weapons in the treasury of my villa, and I can let you choose one, Brother Shi, I am sincere, what do you think?"

Shi Mu's cultivation level is similar to that of him, and now he is wearing this top-grade armor magic weapon, Zhu Yanwu naturally has a little more scruples in his heart.

"Master Zhu, you are entrusted by me to repair the speeding car and upgrade the grade for me. You can set a price for how many spirit stones you need. Naturally, I, Shimu, will not miss you. But this real dragon lock golden armor is specially designed by the senior How can it be easy for others to keep?" Shi Mu said without hesitation.

"So, brother Shi is unwilling to give up his treasure armor?" Zhu Yanwu's face became gloomy, and the aura of the late stage of Tianwei was undoubtedly revealed.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Zhu Yanhu drank, more than a dozen masters of the villa had already surrounded Shi Mu, and at this moment they all lit up their spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

"If you want to do it, just do it, don't talk nonsense." Shi Mu snorted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, the Ruyi iron bar was turned out again, and he held it tightly in his hand.

"Do it!" Zhu Yanwu raised one hand and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as his words fell, more than ten figures around Shi Mu shot out quickly, rushing towards Shi Mu.

But before these people got close, the black and white light behind Shi Mu suddenly lit up, and two wings of fire stretched out, with gray lights continuously flowing on them.

Shi Mu flapped his wings, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and plunged into the shadows of more than ten people.

With a roll of the long stick in his hand, a golden stick shadow immediately swept out in all directions.

Lights flickered in the valley, and the sound of weapons colliding loudly, three of them were swept by the shadow of golden sticks, and immediately flew upside down.

However, before it fell down, Shi Mu's right arm turned black and struck towards him.

In the air, streams of cold air gushed past, directly enveloping the three people and freezing them into ice sculptures.

On the other side, five or six people saw that there was a space behind Shi Mu, and the magic weapon in their hands was shining brightly, and they sneaked towards Shi Mu.

Shi Mu didn't turn his head back, his left arm glowed bright white, and suddenly bombarded those people.

The speed of the white light was extremely fast, and those few people had no time to dodge, and were almost instantly burned to ashes by the sun flames.

From the moment Zhu Yanwu finished speaking, until now, with just one or two breaths, nearly ten celestial warriors have either died or been injured.

Seeing this, the rest of the people retreated in panic, and surrounded Shi Mu again.

"Jiuzhuan Xuangong, are you from Qinglan Holy Land?" Zhu Yanwu said coldly with his face sinking like water.

"So what." Shi Mu replied lightly.

"Now the Qinglan Holy Land and the Chasing Cloud Sword Sect are on fire. Since you are a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Land, you must not be kept. Take your corpse to the Wanjian Gate, and maybe you can return some resources!" Zhu Yanwu sneered said.

When Shi Mu heard this news, his heart moved, he was quite surprised, and he couldn't help frowning.

But at the moment, he didn't have time to study it carefully, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability."

"Let's go together and kill him." Zhu Yanwu ordered.

However, at this moment, the heavenly warriors around looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them dared to go forward, after all, the scene of Shi Mu displaying his supernatural power just now was too frightening.

"Shuzi will die!"

Zhu Yanhu's figure flashed in mid-air, he shouted loudly, and with a flash of light in his hand, he swung a giant black ax about ten feet long, and slashed down at Shi Mu vertically.

There was a flash of black light in the midair, and the broad ax blade pierced through the void, carrying black evil spirits, and smashed to the top of Shi Mu's head.

Shi Mu snorted coldly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and pushed the Ruyi iron rod straight up.

With a loud bang, the top of the iron rod hit the blade of the black giant axe.

An impactful air wave erupted from the collision and rushed towards the surroundings.

Zhu Yanhu only felt a burning pain in the tiger's mouth, and the black giant ax was knocked back.

At this moment, Shi Mu also felt that the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand was trembling, and wisps of black evil energy were winding down around the rod, attacking his arm.

With a violent shake of the long stick in his hand, the wisps of evil spirit were shaken away, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He really did not expect that Zhu Yanhu was only in the middle stage of the Celestial Rank, and the power of this ax was so great.

"Why, you didn't hear my order, do you want to make firewood for the furnace?" Zhu Yanwu looked sideways at the people around him, and said in a cold voice.

The complexions of those people changed, and the light in their hands suddenly lit up, and rushed towards Shi Mu bravely.

However, the thin man with sharp horns beside Zhu Yanwu did not charge up with the others, but retreated backwards and disappeared into the darkness.

Those celestial warriors knew how powerful Shi Mu was, and they stopped getting close to him. Instead, they surrounded Shi Mu and bombarded him from a long distance with various magic weapons.

Shi Mu's expression was indifferent, and he kept rotating the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand, constantly blocking all kinds of magic weapons that flew towards him one by one.

Directly in front of it, another black light lit up, and a giant ax shadow slashed down vertically with billowing evil aura.

This time, Shi Mu didn't hold back hard, but tipped his toes, and moved back.

There was a loud "boom".

The giant ax smashed into the ground, immediately breaking through a huge gully about Zhangxu deep, and continuously extending towards Shi Mu's body.

After Shi Mu stood still, he frowned and looked at the black air rising from the ground, and said coldly: "It's such a strong evil spirit, it's time for you to come out and move around."

After saying a word, a dark light suddenly flashed beside Shi Mu, and an avatar surrounded by demonic energy appeared immediately.

"Go!" Shi Mu shouted in a low voice.

The demonic energy of the incarnation outside the body gushed out, and his body suddenly doubled in height, turned into two heads and four arms, and rushed towards Zhu Yanhu with a big stride.

"Clone of the Black Demon Clan! Who are you?" Zhu Yanwu let out a loud shout and asked.

Shi Mu didn't have the slightest intention to answer, but his body flew towards Zhu Yanhu's group.

Seeing that Shi Mu didn't answer, Zhu Yanwu snorted coldly, the light on his body suddenly brightened, and his red hair shot up into the sky, like a blazing flame.

With a wave of his big hand, a Chilong Yanyue Knife that is more than ten feet long is held in his hand, and a red-red Chilong Yanyue Knife is held in his hand. A dragon pattern running through the blade is lifelike, just like a living thing.

I saw him striding forward, and the Yanyue long knife dragged behind him was suddenly raised, and slashed down in front of him.

Shi Mu was swinging his stick at the head of a shirtless man, when he suddenly felt a hot and strong breath coming from behind him.

He immediately turned around, and saw a scarlet fire dragon about twenty or thirty feet long, rushing towards him with its teeth and claws open.

Shi Mu raised the long stick in his hand, and densely packed golden stick shadows appeared on the stick head, facing the fire dragon with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Boom" a loud noise.

The crimson fire dragon didn't break apart under the heavy blow, but its forward momentum stopped suddenly, and the dragon's head swooped down to the ground.

The long stick in Shi Mu's hand was also shocked by a huge force, and suddenly fell backwards.

At this moment, his eyes blurred, a black light flashed in the void, and a short figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shi Mu's complexion changed, and it was too late to take back the long stick in his hand, so he could only hurriedly cover his body with a layer of water armor.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of the man's mouth, a white light flashed in his hand, and a crystal-clear awl suddenly protruded out, piercing towards Shi Mu's heart.

A ball of water blue light flashed, Shi Mu's water armor collapsed in an instant, and the truncated cone penetrated straight in.

Just heard a loud "boom".

The moment the spike pierced Shi Mu's armor, a burst of dazzling golden light erupted from Shi Mu's chest, and hundreds of phantom golden dragons lit up from all over the armor, and gathered towards the place where the spike pierced.

Under the continuous impact of the golden dragon phantom, the sharp cone broke with a crisp "click".

Under the impact of this huge force, the short figure let out a wailing cry, and immediately flew upside down.

Shi Mu's face turned cold, and he swung the long stick in his hand suddenly, and a golden light shot out, chasing and hitting the man.

"Bang"!

Under the golden light, that short figure was directly blasted into powder.

On the other side, the avatar with two heads and four arms was dancing with all four arms, and directly patted an early-stage warrior into a meatloaf.

The magic weapons in the hands of the other two people around him were more or less polluted by the devil energy, their skills were greatly reduced, and they were actually forced back by the incarnation.

Seeing this, Zhu Yanwu's face became more and more frosty, and his body was glowing red. The big knife in his hand was spinning, and he waved it like a whirring wind.

"Nine Dragons Impenetrable Queue!"

The eight-foot-long crimson fire dragon meandered out from the shadow of the knife, rushed over together with the previous fire dragon, and surrounded Shi Mutuan in the center.

In the blink of an eye, nine fire dragons spun around Shi Mu continuously, like nine flame chains, tightly bound towards Shi Mu's body bit by bit, and squeezed towards Shi Mu like a circle of red fire wall.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose several times, and the billowing air waves continued to rise.

However, at this moment, the real dragon lock golden armor on Shi Mu's body was shining brightly.

Shi Mu was overjoyed. Although he could feel the spiritual pressure brought by the impoverished fire dragon, he couldn't feel the heat wave at all.

"It's over!" Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily.

The next moment, the phantom of the totem behind it suddenly lit up, and a phantom of eight fierce pythons with a size of thirty or forty feet emerged, with golden scales flickering all over its body.

The eight-way python raised its head, opened its bloody mouth, and bit it towards the fire wall with fierce eyes. (To be continued.)