Supreme Divine Emperor

"Pester and chirp, don’t talk nonsense, start cultivation now, give you ten years, if you fail to cultivate, go and die!"

The old man said, Slap it out.

Next moment, Mu Yun only feels that Heaven and Earth has changed.

all around, is among the piece of mountain valley.

Mu Yun stood on the mountain within the valley, and was at a loss.

What is this?

At this moment, Mu Yun is stunned.

I was really taken aback.

"senior..."

Mu Yun spoke, but no one responded.

"senior?"

I yelled a few words, all around, as if there was only himself and no one else.

At this moment, Mu Yun is really sure that this old antique has left him here.

Magic Heavenly Art!

Looking at Divine Art in his hand, Mu Yun licked the corner of his mouth.

It is not a Divine Art that enhances battle strength, but it is valuable.

Imagine that once the cultivation is completed, in this ninth day world, among the nine major and second-class influences, no one can find it.

Pretend to be someone else!

There are so many things that can be done.

For example...no one knows now that Ming Yixuan is dead.

He can pretend to be Ming Yixuan.

However, this is also risky.

Moreover, to impersonate another person, at least have some understanding of this person, such as habits and temperament, otherwise, every move and every action will be easy to reveal to people who are familiar.

Scratching his head, Mu Yun helplessly said: "Now, let's talk about it first!"

At this moment, the old man is still lying peacefully under the tree.

Look carefully, in front of him, on the stone table, a bright lamp flickered rays of light.

And the silhouette of Mu Yun is in that bright light, the light is swaying, and Mu Yun sits cross-legged at this moment, and starts cultivation.

"This kid is really interesting..."

slowly, the old man slightly smiled.

Just a short while, a silhouette appeared in front of the old man.

"Huantian Palace Lord!"

That silhouette, ragged, looks very shabby.

Behind it, a longsword looks like a human, tattered.

"Wang Jiantong!"

Seeing the people, the old man said with a smile: "You people in Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, appear and disappear unpredictably, especially you Wang Jiantong!"

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"Hurry up, promise the old man's things, and give it to me!"

"Huantian Palace Lord is really anxious, I, Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, how can I lose faith in others?"

Wang Jiantong!

It was when he was in the human world, he took great influences to the human world and took away Wang Jiantong, the nine daughters of Meng Zimo and Ye Xueqi.

Wang Jiantong from Heaven's Mystery Pavilion!

At this moment, Wang Jiantong, as always, appeared in tatters, like a stinky beggar.

"Here you!"

Wang Jiantong waved his palm and broke the sword behind his back, floating in front of the old man at this moment.

"This is the Divine Sword that Ye Xiaoyao used to use?"

Huantian Palace Lord was surprised at this moment: "This is too shabby, right?"

Wang Jiantong was indifferently smiled and said: "Can we still lie to you?"

"That's hard to say."

Huantian Palace Lord disdainfully said:" You people in Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, mysterious and secretive, in this ninth day world, the old antiques in the nine dangerous lands are not your mysterious."

"Aren't you also an old antique?"

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"Yin and Yang Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Artifact Palace Palace Lord, a man who has lived for several million years, who does not know who?"

Wang Jiantong laughed and didn't care.

"Go on, the old man has done what the old man has done for you, and the old man has also got what he wants."

Huantian Palace Lord said impatiently: "Don't Delay the old man's time."

"What's the hurry?"

Wang Jiantong said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat!"

"To be honest, you people of this generation have either always ruled Azure Billow Myriad Realms, or you just die, why are you holding back in these places?"

"Huantian Palace Lord, Tell me, I'm still quite curious!"

When I heard this, Huantian was sneaked: "You Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, you control the Heaven's Mystery Mirror. You have nothing to miss, don't you know? "

"Stop joking with the old man."

"It's the old man, he's also very curious. What's weird about this kid, let you show your favor to Heaven's Mystery Pavilion?"

"Fantasy Heavenly Art, are you all willing to let me pass it to him?"

Wang Jiantong said with a smile: "This kid is not simple, talent is good, we Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, Although I ignore the Myriad Realms, I have to tap talents and cultivate the next generation!"

"hehe!"

Huantian was too lazy to take care of it, obviously he didn't believe it.

Wang Jiantong didn't say much, standing still.

"Are you still going?"

"I have to wait for his cultivation success!"

Wang Jiantong looked at the lamp on the stone table, said with a smile: "It is indeed Yin and Yang Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Artifact Palace Lord, this lamp should be at least a boundary device, right? It can delay time!"

"The old man doesn't want to wait for him for several decades. , Hundreds of years, ten years in this lamp, and one year in the outside world."

"This illusion Heavenly Art, the old man's life's hard work, under Ruler, imitating others, it can be said to be incomparable, of course , Ruler Realm martial artist, can see through it at a glance."

"Only in Azure Billow Myriad Realms, how many people are in Ruler Realm? Very few."

"Have this technique , That’s unpredictable.”

Huantian said indifferently: “If you didn’t trade the Ye Xiaoyao Divine Sword for me at Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, I wouldn’t have bothered to pass it on to him.”

Wang Jiantong laughed and doesn't mind.

It's just that, with a pair of eyes, they are looking at Mu Yun in the lamp.

"Fantasy Heavenly Art, here you are, you have to seize the opportunity to completely disrupt this ninth day world..."

Wang Jiantong said to himself in his heart:" Otherwise, those old antiques in the ninth day world would not be willing to appear."

"Mu Yun, you are the son of the Human Emperor and Azure Emperor, I believe you can disturb..."

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Huan Tian saw Wang Jiantong in a daze, and did not speak.

People at Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, there are no good birds!

Yin and Yang Heavenly Palace are two ancient dojos of the Ancient Emperor.

Heaven's Mystery Pavilion is also the first class of Myriad Realms.

Both parties are in the ninth day world, no one knows who!

Mu Yun at this moment does not know what is happening outside.

Magic Heavenly Art!

Pretend to be someone else!

It is said that it is a disguise, but it is actually changing the blood, appearance, and soul aura.

The blood and appearance are easy to talk about.

But the soul aura is difficult to change into the appearance of others.

After all, with this thing, everyone has their specific soul aura.

Among billions of absolutely living beings, almost no two people are the same.

Imitate!

Not true.

So there must be a weak spot.

If there is a weak spot, it will be discovered.

same realm martial artist, almost never found.

But a realm higher, this hidden change will be discovered.

At this moment, Mu Yun carefully watched the introduction of phantom Heavenly Art.

Slowly, his body began to change...

cultivation, it was boring.

But Mu Yun has always been able to stand his temper!

But this time, it's different.

If I spend several decades staying here.

The trial in the domain of the gods is about to end.

This can't work!

Mu Yun is exhaled at this moment.

Calm down, calm down, the more impatient, the more trouble will arise.

Time passes bit by bit.

But outside, next to the statue.

Bi Qingyu is in a hurry.

"I haven't come out yet...Are there any troubles?"

Bi Qingyu, several people, have been waiting for a few days.

"Bi leads don't be impatient."

At this moment, Cao Jian started talking: "I am related to the spirit of the shepherd. If the shepherd is dead, we will also die. Now that the two of us are alive and well, the pastor should be safe."

"Perhaps, what chance we have encountered will take time to digest."

Chance...

be that as it may, but Bi Qingyu is still uneasy.