My Master is a Bug

The power of those purple thunders just now was actually quite good.

If Fang Mu ran into each other in a hurry, he might really be disheartened.

Unfortunately, he has seen similar scenarios several times, and he has been researching this method for the past few days.

Although the color and power of this purple thunder are different from before, the essence has not changed.

So he was able to crack the purple thunder in the air in an instant.

But after seeing the power of Zi Lei, Fang Mu was quite excited.

He originally planned to study this kind of purple thunder, but as Lu Shenzong turned into ruins, the thunderclouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

Fang Mu was a little unhappy that the opponent was so ignorant.

After he scattered a few remnants who wanted to escape from this world, he appeared beside Guo Xing with a displeased face.

Guo Xing was rubbing his eyes at this time.

He has been hallucinating all the time recently, and he has to confirm whether the scene in front of him is a hallucination.

Fang Mu glanced at him and said lightly, "Let's go!"

After hearing this voice, Guo Xing finally confirmed that the scene in front of him was not an illusion.

The Lu Shenzong that was just standing in front of him really turned into ruins in an instant.

Although he has seen his master bug take action more than once, this battle has once again refreshed his cognition.

Just now he only saw Fang Mu disappear, and then Lu Shenzong was illuminated by the continuous purple thunder, and then Fang Mu came back.

After recalling the whole process in his mind, Guo Xing said in a daze:

"Master, you are too fast..."

Fang Mu also felt a little unhappy, he complained angrily:

"The strength of these people who ambushed me is too weak, not even as good as the previous Tianshumen.

Except for the piece of purple thunder that they could barely see past, the others were useless. "

Guo Xing's mouth twitched slightly: "Master, Tianshumen should be regarded as the top sect in Canglang Realm.

We players have a relatively short training time, how can we find a monk who is stronger than Tianshumen..."

Fang Mu said unhappily: "Who told you that Tianshumen is a top sect?"

"Forehead…"

Guo Xing was asked.

He was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain: "Isn't it?"

Fang Mu said lightly, "The Tianshu Sect a hundred years ago was considered a top sect.

But a few decades ago, some of their most powerful elders were taken over by me, and after that they are not counted. "

"Forehead…"

Guo Xing's mouth twitched again, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

However, Fang Mu seemed to remember something, he turned around suddenly, stared into Guo Xing's eyes and said:

"Since these people know that I have just brought Tianshumen, how dare they send such weak people to ambush me?

How did you tell these people? "

Guo Xing replied quickly: "Master, I didn't tell them about your visit to Tianshumen!"

In order not to reveal Fang Mu's strength, Guo Xing pretended to be crazy at the time.

When he mentioned this, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly.

But Fang Mu said with a displeased expression, "Why didn't you tell them!"

Guo Xing: "???"

'Master, you said you want to keep a low profile...'

This thought hovered in Guo Xing's mind for a while, but he didn't say it in the end.

He suddenly felt that he was still too young.

After Guo Xing was wronged for a while, he took the initiative to change the subject and said:

"Master, what state are you in now?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said, "No way."

Guo Xing heard this ambiguous answer, but his eyes lit up and said, "Is it the kind of 'everything is delusional, and no attachment is true'?"

Fang Mu was taken aback by this sentence and asked, "What do you mean?"

Guo Xing said excitedly: "It's just that everything that has action is nothing in front of you, Master. As long as you can say it in words, you can't describe your current state!"

Fang Mu's mouth twitched slightly: "No! I just don't want to tell you."

Guo Xing: "…"

Fang Mu felt that his apprentice was completely stupid.

He waved his hand and said: "Okay, the matter here has been dealt with, you can continue to practice.

Don't come to me again until you've finished Gushun. "

When Guo Xing heard the word 'cultivation', he couldn't help but shiver slightly.

In recent days, the taste of 'cultivation' has become more and more serious, and he has tried dozens of ways to die in the illusion.

"master…"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he planned to ask Fang Mu if there was any way to ease the pain.

But as soon as his words came out, he found that Fang Mu had disappeared.

After Guo Xing looked around for a week, he could only go offline to practice with a messy face.

Not long after his figure disappeared, an old man with white hair and beard flew over from a distance with a solemn face.

After the old man circled around the ruins below, the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

In his impression, this place should have been a not-so-small sect.

But now, this place has turned into a ruin, and there is a smell of destruction everywhere.

"What kind of evildoer is it, so rampant!"

The old man whispered, and slowly fell to the center of the ruins.

He made a circle with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth. An inexplicable force spread out from his body and scattered among the surrounding ruins.

As the inexplicable power continued to merge, the surrounding air began to twist slightly.

The pictures that had just appeared in this area reappeared in front of the old man's eyes.

Looking at the destructive purple thunder, the old man's gray beard could not help shaking slightly.

Although he only saw a picture, he could already feel the power that would destroy the world.

'Whose handwriting is this...'

The rays of light in his pupils flickered again and again, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's hands continued to dance.

The picture he traced back gradually extended upward as he danced.

After a while, a figure finally appeared in the purple thunder that filled the sky.

"It turned out to be him!"

After the old man saw the man's face clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The picture that he had been struggling to maintain before, with the confusion of his breath, came to nothing.

"Even the Heavenly Demon of the Territory was born, this world is really messed up..."

As soon as his words fell, the only thin cloud left in the sky rolled violently.

boom!

A purple thunder smashed straight on the old man's head.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly burst out all the true energy in his body, which was able to block this purple thunder.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a slightly unpleasant voice coming from the endless void.

"I have now turned into a spiritual practice, the nickname of the Absolute Demon, don't mention it again in the future!"

This voice was calm, but in the ears of the old man, he was not stingy with the devilish sound of the dead zone.

His hair stood up all over his body, and he looked around in horror.

But after Fang Mu's said that sentence, his voice completely subsided, as if he had never been here before.

The old man did not dare to move rashly, and still waited on the spot with a look of alertness, for fear that someone would suddenly attack him.

Like a sculpture, he waited in place for hours.

The last ray of thundercloud in the sky has dissipated, and there is still no movement around.

It was only at this time that the old man finally determined that the Heavenly Demon was not nearby.

He let out a long sigh and whispered solemnly: "This matter must be reported back to the sect as soon as possible!"