Supreme Divine Emperor

At this moment, in the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Chart, none of these people is Ancestral God Nine Transformations Realm.

Among them, the battle strength of the three hundred bone guards is even more powerful, and the one that has made the most progress is Huang Yan and Mo Yu.

The current level of the cultivation base of these two people is not inferior to Mu Yun.

Qilin Race, originally a first-class race, the two of them only suffered from ten thousand years of decadence in the human world, and their realm was low.

But now with the help of Mu Yun and the blessing of World Strength, the rapid progress has made Mu Yun amazed.

Actually, Mu Yun also discovered the truth.

Nine-tailed cats, a ninth-class race, live in the three origins of Azure Billow Myriad Realms. Among them, Miao Zhanyu and Miao Yutong have the fastest cultivation speed.

However, compared with Mo Yu and Huang Yan, it is still too slow.

Nowadays, the first-class race he has come into contact with.

Xiao Fan of Titan Race.

Mo Yu and Huang Yan of Qilin Race.

Ming Yuexin of Water Spirit Race, one of the five Spirit Races.

Plus Qin Mengyao, it is Phoenix Race.

The improvement of these people's cultivation is fast and amazing.

As the emperor of the nine lives, he has gone through the ninth life and made the opportunity of nine births and nine lives in one body. At this moment, he has only reached this realm.

This speed is called Peak in Human Race.

Compared with these people of first-class race, it is slightly inferior.

No wonder the outside world, when looking at Human Race, always looks like aloof and remote.

In the Human Race, there are many people, which multiply very fast. In terms of human tactics, among hundreds of billions, there will always be a peerless character.

Other races, but the entire race, are extremely suitable for cultivation and extremely fast.

On this point alone, Human Race is far behind the Ten Thousand Races.

Back in the East Palace, Mu Yun took out the bird god fan again and observed it carefully.

But after all, method is not allowed.

For several days, Mu Yun has been secretly groping for the fan of the bird. Every day, he is happy with the eight girls, and the days are rare to relax. It seems that he has completely forgotten about Zhao Clan and Zhan Clan, and the rest. The trouble of the Eight Great Ancient Clans.

On this day, when the sky was clear, Mu Yun got up, looked at the mess in the room, rubbed his head, stood up, exhaled.

Walking out alone, looking at the shimmering sky, Mu Yun slowly stretched out.

"It's a good weather for going out!"

"Such a good weather, why don't you take me?"

A sweet voice sounded.

Behind, there is a pretty silhouette in a jade-green dress, standing gracefully, flicking her hair with her fingers, looking at Mu Yun, slightly smiled, capable of causing the downfall of a nation.

"Yu'er, have you rested well?"

Looking at Bi Qingyu, he got up too, Mu Yun startled.

"Grandma Lulu asked me to watch you carefully!"

"So you didn't let go yesterday?"

Mu Yun watched Bi Qingyu, pinched the jade noise, said with a smile: "Take care of you next time."

"I'll wait!"

Bi Qingyu is not afraid at all.

If you say that you are shy in front of everyone, but now, only she and Mu Yun have nothing to consider, and when you speak, you are a little bolder.

"This is what you said, when the time comes, I won't bother to beg for mercy."

Mu Yun faintly smiled, once again said: "In this case, the journey is lonely , A beautiful woman is naturally great!"

Holding Bi Qingyu's palm, two of them together, silhouette disappeared......

At this moment, in the house, Ming Yuexin is completely thin. Yarn, proud and delicate, full of style.

"This guy knows to be sneaky..."

slightly smiled, yawned, stroked his waist, Ming Yuexin cursed: "No wonder it's so romantic, the body It can bear it, but it hurts me..."

Qin Mengyao has been in seclusíon for a while.

Mu Yun also gradually became shameless and started the shameless days of eight girls and one husband. The first few women were extremely embarrassed, but after they arrived, they gradually adapted.

However, this guy is amazing.

Beyond Mu Clan, there is no boundless sea.

Two figures, bathed in sea breeze, galloping on the endless sea.

Mu Yun looked forward and opened his arms.

"This world is so big, the people I love, but few, but even so, I have to embark on the road of the most powerhouse for my loved ones."

Mu Yun couldn't help sighing: "My parents, and you, are all cherished by me. For you, I should also be the strongest Ruler between Heaven and Earth."

" en! ”

Two figures, very fast, the silhouette gradually dissipated.

……

Divine World, Pingxiang City.

Pingxiang City is located in the south of Divine World, at the junction of Zhan Clan and Zhao Clan, a small city with a scale of one million people.

At this moment, at noon, the city of Pingxiang has already become lively.

The large and small restaurant is full of guests and very enthusiastic.

Outside the city gate, at this moment, two figures are slowly falling down.

A man and a woman, the man is slightly thin in figure, but his eyes are as deep as the sea, every move, with incomparable confidence, is full of agility.

Needless to say, the woman is beautiful and indispensable, with a trace of pretty, oval face, and a pair of smart eyes under her double eyelids, which is quite sassy.

"Brother Yun, what are we doing here?"

"Chat!"

Mu Yun lightly said with a smile at this moment: "Look for someone to reminisce about the past !"

As soon as these words came out, Bi Qingyu was even more puzzled.

In these days, Mu Yun has been "cultivation" with them, and now it is strange to talk about it suddenly.

The two of them entered the city together and sat down.

"Waiter, serve wine and serve dishes."

Mu Yun said with a slight smile.

Nowadays, I have already reached the state of abstain from eating, but in Mu Clan, if you encounter some delicious food, you should try it. After all, martial artist cultivation is always a single penance, completely lost The life that should have been there is indeed boring.

The two were seated, and soon the dishes came up.

Simple dishes, simple drinks.

The two ate each other.

Bi Qingyu seems to have guessed that Mu Yun is waiting for something, and he doesn't say much.

Slowly, the two have eaten nearly half of them, two figures, at this moment, one after another enters the shop.

The two of them, one of them, aura is long, seemingly virtual and real, giving a feeling of illusion.

It seems that this person is clearly in front of him, but it seems that he is thousands of miles away.

The other person, up and down, feels hot.

The two entered the restaurant, chose a window position far away from Mu Yun, and sat down.

"It's them!"

Seeing those two people, Bi Qingyu immediately startled.

No wonder, Mu Yun is coming here today.

At this moment, Mu Yun is not in a hurry.

Sitting there, looking at the two, gently raised the glass.

At this moment, the two figures that appeared, sat down face to face, ordered a few dishes, looked at each other silently.

Not long, the two spoke, as if they were talking about something. ,

But obviously the distance is not too far, but Bi Qingyu found that he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Let's go, say hello!"

"en!"

The two got up and came to the two At the table.

Mu Yun's hand-held hip flask, said with a slight smile: "I think the two are here, very close to each other. I don't know if my husband and wife two people can sit down and talk for a few minutes?"

In an instant, in the restaurant, a suffocating aura spread.

In the entire restaurant, everyone is mentally startled.

It's just that the aura comes quickly and disappears quickly.

Everyone is surprised.

Just now, what happened?

"Naturally!"

The man who is far from near, nodded.

"Zhan Clan and Zhao Clan grew up in Yaxing. At this moment, there are rising winds and scudding clouds everywhere in Divine World, but the two of them can still come here to drink and chat!" Mu Yun filled up Wine glass, lightly said with a smile.

"Aren't you?"

Zhan Chonghuan looked at Mu Yun and said calmly.

"I'm different. My father is dealing with major events in the family. What can I worry about?"

"Really?"

Zhan Chonghuan said with a smile at the moment: "Mu Yun, since you have come to see us, why bother to pretend like this?"

"Your father is already not in Divine World!"

Zhao Yan is also lightly said with a smile at this moment: "Last time you wiped out Yang Clan, your father didn't make a move. It's not that you don't want to make a move, but you can't make a move at all!"

" He has already left Divine World for a while!"

Looking at the two, Mu Yun still sipped his wine glass.

"The two are right. I thought they didn't know, but now it seems that they already know!"

Mu Yun didn't care, and said again:" That being the case, you two, I am not to mince words."

"I'm looking for two people here to unite!"

Union?

Zhao Yan and Zhan Chonghuan both looked slightly startled at this moment.

"Crown Prince means to unite with Mu Clan, Zhao Clan and Zhan Clan, let our two races, Mu Clan for you, bear the pressure of Blood Race and Royal Family together?"

Zhao Yan grinned slightly at the moment.

Zhao Yanming returned and took over as Crown Prince again. These days, he has been cultivating Zhao Yanming, and many things in the family have been handed over to Zhao Yanming.

So I am in a good mood. Hearing Mu Yun's words, he naturally didn't care at all in his heart.

Zhan Clan and Zhao Clan, in the top ten ancient races, although they are not Peak, they are definitely not the bottom.

Whether it is the Royal Family in the north, the Blood Race in the center, or the Kan Clan, Shi Clan, and Murong Clan tribes in the West, it is simply unrealistic to destroy Zhao Clan and Zhan Clan.

"Under pressure?"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "Not really."

"Not under pressure, but together, Put pressure on the other six Ancient Races."

"hehe......"

When he heard this, Zhao Yan smiled.

"By what? If your father Mu Qingyu is here, it would be almost the same, but you..."

"What happened to me?"

Mu Yun didn't get angry either, and slowly said with a smile: "If Zhao Clan thinks that I can't lead Mu Clan, then fight with me, you can know what my strength is."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yan trembled, sipped a glass of wine, did not speak.

Fight with Mu Yun?

Michelle Yeoh, False Saint Realm, died in the hands of Mu Yun. At that time, Mu Yun was just a first-rate Ancestral God.

And now Mu Yun is a superb Ancestral God!

"Tell me about your reasons!" Zhan Chonghuan said seriously at the moment.

"My reason?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips, indifferently smiled.