Supreme Divine Emperor

At this moment, Zheng Haiyang only has breath in but no breath.

"You...dragon transformation...dragon transformation..."

Seeing that Zheng Haiyang is still obsessed at this moment, Mu Yun shook the head.

"It's going to die, what's the use of dragon transformation?"

Mu Yun grabbed the palm of his hand at this moment.

At this moment, Zheng Haiyang's soul is dying.

But Mu Yun sticks out. Before his soul, there is a tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell, palm-size, has cracks, as if it might break at any time.

"Give it back to me!"

Zheng Haiyang weakly said at the moment: "That's me... the secret treasure I got!"

"Give it back to you That won't work!"

Mu Yun grabbed Zheng Haiyang's soul, controlled it, and then looked at the tortoiseshell.

"Where did you get it?"

Zheng Haiyang kept silent.

Mu Yun is too lazy to ask, holding the tortoise shell and injecting spirit power into it, but there is nothing strange.

It’s just that, with the injection of Mu Yun spirit power, one can feel that the power flows and is very comfortable.

These changes made Mu Yun feel uneasy.

Slowly, the tortoise shell disappeared in Mu Yun's palm and appeared in front of Mu Yun's mind and soul.

The tortoise shell, like a shield, resists before Mu Yun's soul, circling a faint rays of light, and slowly intersects with Mu Yun's soul.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt a little clear.

This thing is absolutely defensive against the divine artifact of the soul attack.

"Thanks!"

At this moment, Mu Yun, slightly smiled, gently squeezing Zheng Haiyang's soul with his palm.

Zheng Haiyang, die!

Until he died, Zheng Haiyang still couldn't accept it.

Why, why is he the one who died?

Since his childhood, his talent is very poor and he has been bullied.

Get the mysterious tortoise shell, he is amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, the cultivation speed is accelerated, and now he becomes the Heavenly Venerable first person.

He is the protagonist!

How could he be killed by Mu Yun, deprived of his chance!

It's just that Mu Yun doesn't bother to care about it at the moment.

To die is to die.

As for the tortoiseshell...

He is not too taking seriously.

Heaven and Earth Furnace, one of the Great Desolate 13 Supreme Treasures, and the fan of the god sparrow, are all on him.

Although one is crippled and the other is crippled, it is the second of the thirteen Great Desolate supreme treasures.

At this moment, Mu Yun's silhouette appeared slowly.

On the ladder.

Wang Hu saw Mu Yun appear, his eyes were slightly wrong.

"You won!"

"I won."

Wang Hu is slowly and exhaled.

"In that case, come on!"

Wang Hu started talking: "I don't like taking advantage of others, you recover!"

"Don't say so devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, if I don’t challenge you, it’s okay to recover right here. This is not your chance to recover."

Mu Yun laughed and said: "And, to deal with you...I'm afraid There is no need to recover!"

Zheng Haiyang is dead!

He has gone up another step!

A very tall step!

Heavenly Venerable limit!

Wang Hu, will he be his opponent?

At this moment, below, Tang Feng and Lei Rong were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Mu Yun, it turned out to be a real success.

Kill Zheng Haiyang!

Heavenly Venerable second!

Now pick the Battle King tiger.

If it succeeds...

Step into the gods in one fell swoop.

This guy really wants to compose a Legendary.

It's just a pity that they can't see the dragon wars, the tiger battles.

It's really a pity.

At this moment, Mu Yun has a solemn expression in his eyes.

Step by step, embark on the pavilion.

The two stood looking at each other.

"Let's go!"

"good!"

next moment, the silhouette of the two, appeared in a martial stage.

It is not a vast land, but a vast martial stage.

The martial stage ground, paved with azure stone slabs, exudes a faint rays of light.

At a glance, there are several dozen miles in length and width.

Such a battlefield can indeed make people feel that fighting intent burns.

At this moment, Mu Yun always feels weird.

The fighting between the two here seems to be...like being watched.

This feeling is wonderful, but it is real.

At this moment, Wang Hu's tall body, under the black clothed, is quite courageous and strong.

"Can kill Chu Yilei, Zheng Haiyang, Mu Yun, you are worthy of being my opponent."

Worth it?

Mu Yun indifferently smiled.

"It’s okay to speak quickly, right?"

Mu Yun said with a smile at this moment: "Lao Xuan helped me solve a person who wanted to kill me, and I have to act In return, help him solve one."

"I see you, it suits you!"

Hearing this, Wang Hu slightly startled and laughed.

"Xuan Tianlang... he is not dead, it is not a big deal with me. I am not afraid of Xuan Wutian."

"It's just to kill him, too Just do it."

"Really?"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "It's a pity that Wang Long was killed by the old Xuan, and Wang Wen was also killed by us. , It seems that your casual actions made your brother almost dead."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hu's face turned cold.

Wang Long!

Xuan Tianlang killed it!

Different from Wang Chong and Wang Wen, Wang Long is Wang Hu’s biological brother.

The biological brother was killed.

Wang Hu was angry, obviously more dead than Wang Wen.

"It seems that the so-called brother in your mouth is also divided into closeness and estrangement." Mu Yun laughed, not caring.

At this moment, Wang Hu has a cold look in his eyes.

clang!

In an instant, a simple sword, more than ten feet long, appeared in Wang Hu's hands.

"Since you said it, you wanted me to kill you. In that case, I will fulfill you!"

Pak blade radiance flashed, and directly shot out.

Blade glow is dazzling, rays of light radiate.

With a stab, it instantly slashed in front of Mu Yun.

The blade glow, like a dragon, like a tiger leaping, in mid-air, constantly gathering momentum, as if just reaching Mu Yun's side, the imposing manner will gather to the top.

At this moment, Wang Hu's whole person has completely changed.

It is no longer the aloof and remote as always.

It's a rush of murder full of a sense of reality.

"Roaring Huang Lei!"

At this moment, Mu Yun stood still, and punched directly.

The fist wind howls.

Like a raging beast, an imposing manner, completely different from before.

Zheng Haiyang is dead!

A Peak's Heavenly Venerable, Essence, Qi, and Spirit transferred into Mu Yun's body.

Enough to make Mu Yun, at this moment, get a leap forward.

One punch, and one knife, just like heaven.

Bang...

The earth is at this moment, and the hong long long sounds.

It's just that, under such a violent collision, the bluestone floor under the feet of the two is still as hard as it is, without any damage.

At this moment, in the void, a faint voice sounded.

"The two Heavenly Venerable descendants have gone to the extreme. These powerful auras are amazing."

One of them, slowly speaking.

"Compared with the strongest batch I waited for in the past, right?"

"en!"

Hearing this, the other person again Said: "Yin Yi and them, compared with these two people, they are already insufficient..."

"There are not enough successes and more failures. What is the use of keeping them?" The person slowly said: "Recover it!"

"It's also..."

At this moment, in the face of those voices, Mu Yun and Wang Hu didn't hear them at all.

Even, they didn't even sense that there are living people here.

At this moment, Wang Hu looked towards Mu Yun, but his eyes were calm.

Mu Yun in front of him gives people a deep and unmeasurable feeling.