The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

After all the smoke dissipated, he hurriedly looked over.

At this moment, there are no Senior Brother Sun and Junior Sister Wang, they have already been blown to ashes.

The earth was riddled with holes and turned into a disaster scene.

Chapter 22 Don't grab the head, the aura transforms Ma Mufei into stunned.

I didn't expect to cause such a great destructive power.

"I just don't want to let that junior sister Wang go..." Mu Feifei smiled wryly.

Looking at it now, not to mention Junior Sister Wang, not even a flying insect can escape.

In a radius of more than ten meters, they were all reduced to scorched earth, emitting slow green smoke.

That is to say, Mu Feifei has deep spiritual power in his body to withstand the consumption of so many Pyroblasts.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been drained long ago.

pat!

Only then did Mu Feifei throw the popular grass into the storage bag.

"Xiaocao, Xiaocao, to celebrate you joining my storage bag, I set off a grand firework." Mu Fei said.

Popular grass: ...

I believe you a ghost, you are a very bad old man.

Mu Feifei was still patrolling the battlefield to see if he could get the storage bags of those two.

But everything was blown to ashes.

"It has been turned into ashes, so there is probably nothing valuable in the storage bag." He comforted himself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Hearing the voice, it seemed that there were not a few people coming.

"I heard Junior Sister Wang's shout just now!"

"just in front!"

The person who came here was a monk of the Dayizong.

Each level is above the fourth floor of the Qi refining period, and there are more than 20 people.

However, when they saw the horrific scene of the disaster, they were all astonished.

Someone pointed to the ground and said to Mu Feifei, "You did all of this?"

"No, I was just passing by." Mu Fei said.

Another person immediately raised his voice and said, "Senior Brother Liu, he's farting. Brother Sun and Junior Sister Wang must have been killed by him!"

"Kill this kid!"

"Revenge for the two of you!"

Mu Feifei was speechless, are people in this different world so bloodthirsty?

Do it without saying a word?

But that's good, at least it will make him feel less guilty.

Mu Feifei smiled, spread out his palm, and made a motion to throw it.

hiss!

The more than 20 people on the opposite side shrank their necks collectively and wanted to retreat.

They saw the extent of the damage on the ground, and they had already labeled Mu Feifei as extremely dangerous.

The ghost knows what tricks this kid has.

"It's just a feint." Mu Fei said.

"Fuck, this kid is playing us!"

"Rush up and chop him into pieces!"

"Come on, brothers!"

This group of people shouted with great momentum, but no one went up first.

Mu Feifei's palm began to have a scorching breath, and he said with a smile: "This time it's real."

More than 20 people immediately felt as if they were facing an enemy, their leg muscles were tense, and they were ready to retreat at any time.

Mu Feifei originally thought that there would be a fiery fireball erupting from his hand, but he didn't expect that there was a whistling sound, and a white smoke came out.

What the hell!

Spirit power is exhausted!

Mu Feifei's expression changed drastically.

He raised his head, but saw that the eyes of the person opposite him had completely changed.

One by one, they got up with bad intentions.

"Kill, brothers!" The dignified Senior Brother Wang pulled out a long knife and was the first to rush over.

"kill him!"

"Old Wang, don't compete with me for the head!"

……

Mu Feifei ran away.

The people behind him were killing loudly, chasing him relentlessly.

"Damn it!"

"I knew that it would not be so realistic to kill my junior sister. I should save some spiritual power."

While running, Mu Feifei took out the porcelain bottle of Qiqi pills, and stuffed them into his mouth without thinking about anything else.

Immediately, surging aura erupted in the mouth.

"No, you have to run the exercises to absorb it."

But now, there is no time for him to use his kung fu.

Mu Feifei's breath is refreshing now, and the aura is compelling!

He is running now while secretly running the Chaos Primordial Kung Fu.

The irritable spiritual energy began to slowly swim through the meridians under the guidance of the exercises.

Mu Feifei suddenly discovered that running, like practicing, involves adjusting breathing and performing rhythmic movements.

"Run out of style, out of level!"

"Straighten your spine and create brilliance!"

"There is no best, only better!"

"Class two, three years, climb bravely!"

He yelled the slogan of his class's morning jog, and his legs swayed more steadily with the sound of the slogan.

"That kid is really evil, why is he running faster and faster?" Senior Brother Wang was so tired that he was out of breath.

"How do I know, I feel like I've been trying on the island for a month, but I haven't run as much as I did today."

"Brothers, we are immortal cultivators, can we have a little bit of face-to-face? Running like this is too long."

"Then how do you say there is a meeting?"

"At the very least, we have to create a horse with spiritual energy, the momentum of a galloping horse."

"I'll go back and find out if there's a spell to transform a horse with aura!"

At this moment, Mu Feifei entered a strange state.

"Oh my god, I have an epiphany!"

"It turns out that running can also cultivate!"

"I created my own running practice method!"

He felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was gradually filling up, and he became more and more powerful as he ran.

Mu Feifei turned around abruptly, and smiled slightly towards the 20 people behind him.

"That kid really deserves a beating for laughing!" Senior Brother Wang said angrily.

Suddenly, he saw a fireball the size of a washbasin smashing towards him.

The first reaction is that this fireball is really big, like his own big face plate.

boom!

The fireball burst, and the air wave swept through.

Brother Wang drove the crane west.

"Old Wang!" All the brothers and sisters felt sad for a while.

A scorching breath descended from the sky.

They raised their heads, their faces were illuminated by the fireballs all over the sky, and they looked like holy angels welcoming heaven.

"what!"

"No!"

"Get out of the way!"

The screams came and went, and the explosions were deafening, intertwined and played a wonderful movement.

A mushroom cloud slowly rose in the sky.

At this moment, gunpowder smoke filled the surroundings, and even the sky was stained turbid.

A Dainichi Sect disciple was so shocked by the explosion that his orifices bled.

He struggled to get up, but saw Mu Feifei walking on the scorched earth, with flames running around his feet.

"A devil, it's a devil."

The disciple said tremblingly.

He couldn't figure it out, how could Mu Feifei, a monk on the fourth floor of the Qi refining period, be able to shoot a series of big fireballs?

Didn't everyone learn the same fireball technique?

Could it be that his spell has mutated?

Mu Feifei walked up to him, raised his battle axe, and said coldly, "You guys forced me."

"Good man spare your life!"

boom!

Hands up and axe down.

The world is at peace.

Most of the more than 20 disciples nearby were killed by the blast, and many others lay on the ground and chanted.

Mu Feifei was about to make up the knife one by one.

Suddenly, there was a shout from the sky.

"Bold thief, how dare you kill my Da Rizong disciple!"

"Today I will take your life!"

Mu Feifei raised his head, only to see a middle-aged man in a brocade robe floating in the air, with an extraordinary bearing.

"Fly...fly in the air?"

"Is he a foundation-building monk?"