Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Bold! Where's the murderer, dare to run wild in front of my Mu's house!"

Suddenly, three figures flew out of Mu Jia Nei.

All in the realm of gods.

The three elders are all Keqing of the Mu family. As the guardians of the city, there are many people who are willing to go to the high branch of the Mu family.

The three of them are the Ke Qing enshrined by the Mu family, who are responsible for protecting the Mu family, but they are only the moment of showing their faces.

Behind the three of them suddenly appeared a black bull demon with a bull head.

These three powerhouses in the realm of gods, that is, the monks who became immortals and attained Taoism, did not even notice the bull demon behind them.

At that moment, the bull demon held the giant axe behind him.

With two giant axes in hand, like cutting melons and vegetables, its face was bloodthirsty and fierce. In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the axe flew, drawing black trajectories in front of it.

That is, in less than a breathing time, the bull demon's double axes suddenly stopped, and then, with a grinning, he slowly inserted the axe into the rucksack behind his waist.

But the three people in front of them have stopped moving.

Frozen in the void.

The guard who was still alive in front of the Mu's gate below looked dumbfounded.

The three people who watched the void gradually fell apart.

Yes, it is the disintegration.

After the wind blew, the bodies of the three people were falling, like a rain of flesh and blood, and in the end only three bones were still in the air.

There was not even a bit of pork left on the white bones, and the clean white bones were whiter than the purest pearls in the world.

The bull-headed monster suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed a suspended white skeleton, pulled off a section of his arm with a slight pull, opened his mouth and bit on it, squatting, his face was intoxicated.

"Ok……"

"It's really delicious. The most delicious thing about human beings is this collection of bones with the essence. I haven't tasted it for many years. The taste is still the same as before, delicious."

"Oh? Is it delicious?"

Just as the bull-headed monster was eating the bones of a human being, a sound suddenly rang beside it.

Ok? !

who? !

I didn't even find him!

The reaction of the monster of the bull's head was not unpleasant. When he didn't even turn his head, he subconsciously threw away the bones in his hands, and immediately touched the handle of the axe with his hands.

However, it is fast, and some people are faster than it.

Xia Yan came very suddenly.

Of course, it doesn't work if you don't want it suddenly. Even the three guest officials of the Mu family have noticed the sudden emergence of the murderous intent outside the Mu family's gate, and Xia Yan can naturally perceive it.

At the speed of Xia Yan, if he hadn't spoken to the ancestor of the Mu family when he came out, he would have been there long ago.

Although it was a step too late, the three Keqings of the Mu family had already died, but Xia Yan had no possibility of keeping his hands.

Since cannibalism, there is nothing to say, the Mu family treated themselves well.

Xia Yan thought he would never be able to stand by.

When the bull-headed monster beside him just reached out and touched the handle of the axe, Xia Yan had already stretched out his hand and pressed it on its shoulder.

A seemingly plain click.

However, there is Xia Yan's horrible physical strength of more than 2.6 million catties!

The body of the bull-headed monster trembled suddenly, and his shoulders softened. Under this pressure, Xia Yan's arms were directly removed by Xia Yan.

"Huh? You little person, your strength is not small."

"This handsome underestimated you."

However, the face of this bullhead monster did not show any pain. This kind of injury, in the era of constant conquest, can only be regarded as a small injury to it.

Isn't it just a broken arm? This is nothing.

The remaining hand of the bull head monster clenched the iron axe and slowly pulled it out. It grinned and said: "This commander is the same as your cultivation realm, both are golden immortals, but you are a human immortal."

"Among the immortals and even some ancient races, your strength can be regarded as outstanding."

"But today you picked the wrong opponent. I estimate your strength should be more than two million."

"This commander is not afraid to tell you that my clan is the top of the ancient race, and is best at close combat. In terms of physical strength, at this golden fairy realm, it can display a strength of three million catties."

"Then, it's time for you to appreciate despair."

"Desperate?"

Xia Yan's face remained unchanged, expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Immediately after Xia Yan's body was surrounded by golden light suddenly surged.

Site Golden Light Curse!

In that instant, Xia Yan's overall strength doubled and increased!

The magical powers and magic techniques that countless immortals in later generations worked tirelessly on were not available in the ancient times.

In this world, it is not that the more ancient it is, the better. Many times people fall into a misunderstanding and feel that there are countless mysteries hidden in the past that they do not understand and do not know.

As if speaking, the ones that have been are the best.

Indeed, the barren era is very desirable, but later generations are not without a place beyond the barren era.

Perhaps in terms of physical fitness and the strength of the race, later generations are no better than ancient times.

After all, after the creation of the heavens and the earth, countless supernatural powers were born in the earliest era with the strongest aura.

The spiritual energy of the world in later generations gradually wilted and became scarce, and the supernatural powers were almost extinct.

But the immortals of later generations are still following the avenue.

No matter how bad the conditions are, later generations will also have the supernatural power of sanctification.

There will only be more and more magical powers passed down.

To say that the monster with the bull's head suffers from the loss of the uncultured.

Living in the past, living in a dream, living in the once invincible years, lost its bull's eye!

In an instant, the physical strength of more than five million Jin emerged.

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Xia Yan's mouth, and said lightly: "Desperate?"

This time, it was a naked rhetorical tone!

"you!"

"Impossible! How could it be possible!"

The monster with the bull's head could feel the strength in Xia Yan's hand suddenly become stronger.

That is far beyond what it can bear.

Xia Yan didn't keep his hands in the slightest.

He squeezed it ruthlessly, and easily tore off the arm of the bull head monster, and then he slapped the bull monster with a palm.

"Desperate?" Xia Yan said lightly.

"Do not!"

"impossible!"

The bull head monster was spewed with blood when Xia Yan slapped his mouth, his eyes burst in an instant, and his seven orifices were bleeding, miserable.

Its voice no longer had the previous composure, at this moment, it was full of intense panic.

I'm dying? !

Will this coach die? !

Almost when an uncontrollable fear arose in its heart, that thought stopped abruptly.

With a bang, the Minotaur Monster exploded in the air.

It exploded into a cloud of blood...