Supreme Divine Emperor

At the same time, the Leituo lion king in the north.

I was even more angry.

"Five meridians of the Flame Xuanniao clan join the war?"

"Hu Yanzhuo bring clansman to join the war?"

"Hmph, if you want to pick up fruits and eat, you have to See if your appetite will work!"

Lion Emperor Lei Tuo said indifferently: "Notify Diyuan Pavilion, immediately, immediately!"

"It just so happens that this time, we destroyed other beasts. Our Nine Extreme Thunder Lion Clan and Sky Devouring Wolf Clan are the unique and unmatched Diyuan Pavilion right-hand man. In the huge ninth day world, there are only our two clans!"

Lei Tuo Lion King angry.

But he did not lose his sanity.

Before the three major orcs did not participate in the war, being neutral and staying out of trouble, he was really worried that the war ended and the three clans surrendered, Emperor Yuange would accept it, although the probability is very small.

But now, the three clans are participating in the war, even if only the lineage of the Flame Bird clan is participating in the war, it is also participating in the war.

There is no turning back!

At this moment, Leituo Lion King responded calmly.

But some people are more angry than them!

In the Eight Wing Black Flood Dragon Serpent Race!

Li Wenyuan, dressed in black clothed and thin, sitting on the throne at the moment, saying nothing.

Below, dozens eight-wing black Flood Dragon Serpent Race high-level, keep quiet out of fear.

"Patriarch, what do we... do?"

A high-ranking 9th layer of a god, can't help saying.

"You ask me, who shall I ask?"

"Asshole!"

"Thousands of knives!"

"Damn it!"

Li Wenyuan scolded one sentence after another.

He is really angry!

"Mu Yun smell of mother's milk not yet dried, how dare you take the name of my clan to destroy the wolf clan base camp?"

"Damn it, damn it! "

The eight-winged black Flood Dragon Serpent Race has been monitored by the snowy ice Ape Race for the past few years.

I never thought of participating in the war.

Eight-winged Black Flood Dragon Serpent Race, as well as Ape Race, are both weak.

So, dare not!

But now, Mu Yun has him in!

Really got in!

"Patriarch!"

An Elder shouted: "Now, we will take people immediately, kill to the east, kill the four major Human Race influence martial artists, and prove to Diyuan Pavilion! "

"Are you a fool?"

Li Wenyuan scolded: "Does Diyuan believe you?"

"You really want to kill, do you want Passing through the snow-covered ice Ape Race warrior, will they let us pass?"

"Furthermore, the snow-covered ice Ape Race is a firm refuge in Diyuan Pavilion. Why suddenly rebelled? It was definitely Mu Yun instigated Yes!"

"If Mu Yun is here, can you stop him?"

"Go out now, everyone you meet will be dead end!"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was silent again.

too terrifying.

If you don't participate in the war, you can be fooled.

This World is too dangerous!

The prestigious Peak second-class influence is now being persecuted and dare not do anything.

"Patriarch!"

An Elder said again: "In that case, I will wait to send troops!"

"Only near the four elephants of Diyuan Pavilion Holy Mountain activities hundreds of miles away, shouting and screaming, but no one fights, no one kills!"

"In this way, we did not kill the people on both sides, no matter who wins Whoever loses, at least for us, will not kill to the last one!"

When he heard this, Li Wenyuan clenched his fists.

"good!"

Li Wenyuan stood up at this moment and said: "Remember, if you meet any party, you will send medicine pill and supplies, and don’t say who you are against. Both sides are pleased."

"Remember, who dares to attack, who dares to attack is eight generations!"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was nodded.

"Also!"

Li Wenyuan said again: "In the west of Holy Mountain, Sixiang, beyond a thousand miles, Baili, too close..."

Everyone heard this and went to deal with it immediately.

"Hey..."

Li Wenyuan sat slumped on the throne, supporting his forehead with his hands, lamenting.

"It's too difficult...I'm too difficult..."

A good second-class influence Patriarch, a distinguished status, and a 10th layer of deity.

But now, in the ninth day world, the 10th layer of the gods is not the cream of the crop.

From all parties, the realm kings began to appear!

Too difficult!

It's really hard!

The entire ninth day world is messed up!

Diyuan Pavilion Three Route Army.

Nine pole thunder lion clan army.

As well as the army of Sky Devouring Wolf Clan, this time it also broke out completely.

Finally, it started a thorough and comprehensive collision with Extreme Yin Church, Pill Emperor Mansion, Divine Sword Pavilion, and Yundian Quartet.

There is no end to fighting.

Only this time, the addition of Snowy Ice Ape Race and Vajra Turtle Clan, as well as the addition of the fifth meridians of the Flame Bird Clan, made the situation unfavorable for the Diyuan Pavilion army.

Nine-pole Thunder Lion Clan and Sky Devouring Wolf Clan, their own background and strength are just like Extreme Yin Church, Pill Emperor Mansion, and Divine Sword Pavilion.

Three against two, they will lose.

In five years, if it were not for the bravery of the Diyuan Pavilion Three Route Army, they would have lost early.

But now, two more clans have been added out of the station.

Heavenly Venerable, the gods, the two sides fought, totaling more than one million.

Heavenly Venerable has exceeded one million.

The gods are over 100,000.

The battle that swept the entire ninth day world could not be stopped...

In the fight, some people died and some broke.

Gradually, many people are beginning to find that breaking the border seems not as difficult as before.

At this moment.

Mu Yun wore a long gown, with a calm expression behind her hands.

Behind him, 17,000 puppet guards of the gods followed step by step.

World Tree, World Strength, continuously, controlling the puppet guards.

"Go alone, very handsome, but you will die!" Gui Yi teased at the moment.

"I'm not trying to be handsome!"

Mu Yun helplessly said: "Well, I have a way to let them follow. Di Yuan will take action, Ruler will take care of him. , The realm king died in an instant, I can’t protect them, it’s meaningless to let them come!"

Gui Yi slowly said: "That's not necessarily!"

"Moreover, The key to success or failure this time is whether or not I can save my mother!"

"If my mother can break the seal, there will be a chance."

"If not, come No matter how many people, they will eventually die."

Hearing this, Gui Yi remained silent.

In the reincarnation polar mirror, Yuanhao Ancient God laughed and said: "World King Realm, challenge Ruler Realm, the emperor of the nine lives, haha..."

"The old man can't wait and think See Di Yuan’s blood!"

"It will!"

Mu Yun indifferently said: "Damn it, it will die!"

"This time , I won’t hide!"

"Diyuan, I'm here to find you!"

Mu Yun said, as if he had passed through millions and millions li mountains and rivers.

At the same time.

In the Diyuan Pavilion!

Di Yuan’s true body, with a wave of his palm, a clone gathers and returns.

"father..."

Besides, Di Qingzhe, Di Tongtian, and Di Wushuang all looked unchanged.

"Mu Yun has left the Yin-Yang universe..."

Di Yuan said indifferently: "I didn't expect, he put one together!"

"Father, the three-way army, does not have the advantage..."

Di Qingzhe arched his hands.

"It's okay, the more people die, the better!"

"Break the ban left by the black hand behind, the ninth day world will break and stand, when the time Comes, there will be more realms, and the immediate loss is nothing."

Kunpeng, how can you care about the life and death of ants?

If the ant dies, it can bring great benefits to Kunpeng, the more the better death.

Even if it's one's own!

Besides, this time, the dead brought more than just a little benefit.

First, the more people who die, the weaker the ban on the ninth day world imposed by the black hand behind it will be weaker, and the more people will be promoted. The ninth day world is after this war, the people with lower realm Less, but if you survive, the promotion will be faster.

Secondly, he needs blood to recover from his injuries and welcome Mu Yun's arrival!

"The Nine Life Son, it's mine!"

Di Yuan muttered to himself.