Super Martial God

"The son of the dragon!"

As soon as they saw the face, many monks cried out in surprise.

This face is the most outstanding figure since the birth of the holy land of Fu long.

There are even rumors that when the clouds become holy, the future life will surpass the holy land of Fulong and lead the holy land of Fulong to a new peak.

"I don't care who you are, I apologize to my cousin Yunqian immediately."

The sky sky opened his face and said, "even if the people of my cloud family don't succeed, they are also the cloud family. If they move, they will pay a price. Be honest with yourself and give me a satisfactory explanation, otherwise I don't mind really coming, slaughtering all the people related to you and driving you into a place of eternal doom. "

overbearing!

It's really overbearing.

As soon as the sky opened its mouth, the kind of hegemony that was above everything came to his face.

However, xuanxiu, the major forces below, did not feel at all contrary to this.

After all, it is not ordinary people who speak, but the clouds.

Dragon Emperor, sky!

The title of emperor is not self proclaimed, but recognized all over the world.

Even some of the top forces know that there is Yunxiao in the Dragon subduing holy land.

Because, this title is Yunxiao himself, fighting with his fist.

When he first became emperor 70000 years ago, he broke into the depths of Jiulong ridge and killed three emperor level Xuan beasts with his own strength.

Fifty thousand years ago, his xuanhuang's cultivation was stable. He led the army of Fulong holy land to judge. He personally took the head of an old xuanhuang who has lived for several centuries.

Thirty thousand years ago, the xuanhuang in the sky had achieved great accomplishments. He was no longer satisfied with competing with the emperor and began to challenge the Holy Ghost. He pointed to the Holy Ghost of withered glory, the Lord of withered glory holy land, and failed only after resisting a hundred moves.

Twenty thousand years ago, Yunxiao challenged Kurong Zhisheng again. The two sides fought 300 moves. Yunxiao was badly hurt and Kurong Zhisheng was slightly injured.

Ten thousand years ago, Yunxiao fought with Kurong Zhisheng for the third time. Both sides fought for seven days and both were hurt.

Just five thousand years ago, Yunxiao defeated Kurong Zhisheng and caused a sensation all over the world.

Even if withered glory is the most holy, it is only a weak existence.

But anyway, it's holy.

A mysterious emperor in the sky actually defeated the most holy one. Such a record is really enough to be listed in the annals of history, which is comparable to those great Tianjiao.

Such a character, how can people not be afraid!

There is more than one holy place of dragon subduing. In addition to the holy place of dragon subduing, there are two holy places.

But the prestige of Yunxiao is still second only to the most holy of volong, surpassing the two most holy. It is regarded as the master of prosperity in the future by the whole holy land of volong.

Therefore, all xuanxiu present were not only afraid of Yunxiao, but also flattered him.

If you can follow Yunxiao, it is equivalent to from the Lord of the dragon. When Yunxiao becomes the most holy in the future, one person will definitely get the Tao and chickens and dogs will rise to heaven.

There is the supreme sage of Fulong to suppress the world, and there is the emperor to lead the future. This is why the prestige of the holy land of Fulong will become stronger and stronger.

However, Lin Mu smiled: "I know why Yunqian is so domineering. She is a little witch compared with you."

"My cloud family has its own domineering rights."

Yunxiao naturally said, "now, you immediately kneel down and make amends to my cousin and pray that she can reduce her anger, do you hear me?"

"Originally, your cousin is a clown to me. It doesn't matter whether she is killed or not."

Lin Mu sighed, "but now, you make me very unhappy. What do you say to do?"

Yunxiao's eyes were suddenly fierce. He didn't expect that Lin Mu dared to say such words to him. Where did Lin Mu have the courage?

For a moment, the sky was killing: "listen, if my cousin loses another hair, I'll make your life worse than death. If she gets hurt, I promise I'll kill your nine families!"

"Good overbearing, really good overbearing."

Lin Mu shook his head. Then he didn't see how he moved. He appeared in front of Yunqian.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Yun Qian said in fear.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Lin Mu said, "it has nothing to do with whether you are a woman or not. Just because of your role, you are not worthy of me to kill. But your cousin's words make me very unhappy, so I can only wrong you and make him unhappy. "

With that, as soon as he pressed his hand, Yunqian couldn't bear it and knelt down.

"Your cousin asked me to kneel down, so you can make a demonstration."

Lin Mu grinned.

Yunqian's face showed fear and knelt there trembling.

"Kneel here. Your cousin said he would come in person. Then you should kneel until he comes in person."

After that, Lin Mu looked at the sky, "it seems that your bullying doesn't work for me, so you'd better come in person and let me feel your bullying more truly. Maybe I'll be really afraid then?"

His tone was full of undisguised sarcasm.

It's terribly quiet around. It's really audible when the needle is dropped.

Crazy!

Almost everyone has such an idea in their mind.

Lin Mu is really crazy.

I'm not crazy. How could I make such a crazy move.

That's the sky.

It's good for Lin Mu. Instead of being afraid, he provoked.

This is not too long, but too good for the lives of the nine families.

Even some leaders of forces felt numb and deeply depressed, a kind of boredom before the storm.

The face above the sky fell silent at this moment.

Obviously, Lin Mu's action was also beyond the sky's expectation, so that the Emperor didn't know how to react for a moment.

His silence brought more oppression to people, which vaguely made people feel a great sense of terror.

Some friars who were not so determined were so frightened that their legs softened and knelt on the spot.

After about five or six breaths, the lips of the sky face moved.

Thunder like voice echoed in all directions: "very good. I just hope you still have this backbone when I come. Don't regret it."

The sound reverberated, the glow that formed the face of the sky dispersed quickly, and the sky became empty. It seemed that nothing had happened.

Even, the sky is clear and the breeze is gentle. If someone who doesn't know comes here, he may feel the weather is good and relaxed.

But none of the people present relaxed.

No one can predict the consequences of cloud anger.

Of course, no one scolded Lin Mu at this time in order to please the Fulong holy land.

Because in the eyes of leaders of major forces, Lin Mu is a madman.

No one wants to provoke a madman.

Besides, the madman is dying.

A dying madman is often more terrible.

Even if the leaders of major forces are not afraid of Lin Mu, they don't want to have more contact with Lin Mu at the moment.

"Cousin, you... You go quickly. Before the clouds come, go quickly and go as far as you can."

Shen Yu looked frightened. Like a frightened deer, he flew to Lin Mu and said in a low voice.