At the same time, Mu Qingyu silhouette, slowly appeared outside the fragments of time and space.

Stepping out in one step, as if spanning tens of thousands of miles.

It's just that, as Mu Qingyu stepped out, the scenery all around changed.

In the end, Mu Qingyu appeared in an empty space.

Looking all around, Mu Qingyu brows slightly wrinkle.

"Emperor Ming, stop me?"

"Mu Qingyu, what are you so anxious to do? Do you feel that your son is in danger?"

An elegant voice sounded slowly at this moment.

With the sound.

Gradually, all around Heaven and Earth, changing again.

A silhouette, step by step from the void.

Wearing a long gown, with long hair tied up, about a 20-year-old appearance, step by step, step by step, serene.

However, when I look closely, I find that this person is not walking.

Instead, all around the space, as the silhouette of this person descends, gradually retreat.

"Di Ming, you really worry about it!"

Mu Qingyu looked towards the young man, his eyes moved slightly.

At this moment, the two of them are just standing like this.

They seem to be old friends who have seen each other for many years, and no one has done anything.

"It seems that you know it too!"

Mu Qingyu indifferently said: "My son sacrifices 7 million years of life essence, but there are still 1 million years, which is enough. ."

"In the future, when I find Life Source, my son's life essence is not a problem."

At this moment, Emperor Ming took his steps slightly.

A calm face is not breathtaking and handsome, but when you look closely, it is very clean, and it feels very clean and plain.

Such a face makes people feel very comfortable.

Mu Qingyu looked towards Emperor Ming at this moment.

"Why, do you have to deal with Ye Xiaoyao, deal with me?"

Mu Qingyu laughed and said: "All around people, can you stay away?"

The word fell, Mu Qingyu coldly snorted.

Between the void, a low muffled grunt sounded, Heaven and Earth thunder rumbles lightning flashes, a silhouette, constantly bursting back.

At this moment, Emperor Ming is completely motionless.

"Kill Ye Xiaoyao, I must do it, kill you, there is no need!"

"As for Mu Yun, if he is not the emperor of the nine lives, I will not kill him! "

Di Ming said calmly: "Mu Qingyu, you are also gradually getting to know Great Desolate, but you know less than I do."

"I did it, yes. , The emperor of the nine lives, must die, otherwise you and me are the flags in the hands of others!"

"I would rather be the flag in the hands of others than let my son die!"

Mu Qingyu slowly said: "Emperor Ming, everyone has their own obsessions. Don't interfere with me, and I won't interfere with you."

"With me in one day, don't think about it. I shot my son."

"Back then, I was able to cut off the road and take my son away. Now, I can break it again!"

Mu Qingyu's tone was calm.

Two of them, neither of them has any intention of doing it.

"You are here to prevent me from getting involved!"

Di Ming said with a smile at this moment: "In that case, you and me, let's watch the excitement here. !"

"If my son dies, I still have eight sons. If your son dies, you have been in vain for so many years..."

Mu Qingyu snorted, did not speak again .

The two stood in this way, standing still like gods that existed in ancient times.

……

ninth day world!

Yuan domain!

Four elephants inside Holy Mountain.

·Mu Yun's aura, projecting a strong force of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, within Mu Yun's body, the power of Taoism is condensed.

Ruler!

This feeling makes Mu Yun extremely comfortable.

Power within the body, release after release, Mu Yun's eyes are calm.

In front of him, two figures stood quietly.

The Son of Soul Flame!

Disaster Heavenly Venerable!

Mu Yun holds the star Divine Sword in an amazing imposing manner.

The two did not have much worry.

At this moment, for an instant, the imposing manner within the two of them rises.

The soul fire god child laughed and said: "I don't know, is it because you, the Ruler who is promoted by secret art, are better, or we are better!"

"The Ruler realm, Divide the sky, pass the sky, melt the sky, cut the sky, Heaven Sealing Five Great Realms!"

"Are you at the Heavenly Transformation Realm level right now?"

"But?"

Mu Yun laughed, looked towards the two.

"It seems that they are two people, it's only at this level!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the god son of the soul fire and the disaster Heavenly Venerable changed several times.

"Kill!"

In an instant, two figures rushed out at this moment.

Mu Yun raises his sword and strikes out.

At this moment, the war is completely messed up.

Di Yuan and Shen Xucang fought over the heaven.

Lu Qingfeng one against two, to fight with Di Wushuang and Di Tongtian.

Mu Yun also fought against God Child Soul Flame and Heavenly Venerable.

The people of Diyuan Pavilion are fighting hard.

Everyone knows.

This is a battle to determine the outcome.

The key is the battle between Shen Xucang, Mu Yun and Lu Qingfeng.

If one person loses, then all will be lost.

At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were cold and contemptuous.

After a fight, he could feel that the Soul Flame God Child and the disaster Heavenly Venerable are also Ruler level, Heavenly Transformation Realm world.

Compared with his strength.

However, to kill two people, one needs to be better.

Million years of life essence.

If it burns again, he might really be finished.

Great Life Demanding Technique, which made him escape again and again.

It’s just that every time you use it, it costs a lot.

The damage to Dao Path is the biggest!

Mu Yun is not sure, what will happen if he gets to the end...

At this moment, I can only hope that Yu Yuanhao, Ancient God and Gui Yi, can move faster.

"How many roots are there?"

"41 roots..."

"Hurry up!"

"smelly brat , Do you think you can be as fast as you want?"

Gui Yi and Mu Yun communicated mentally and slowly said: "Next, is the most important thing. Can you stand it?"

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"Can withstand it!"

Gui Yi said again: "Be careful, the son of Soul Flame comes from the Ghost Valley of Refining Soul, is the descendant of Soul Ye Ancient God, and the disaster Heavenly Venerable Look at his path, he is the descendant of that Ancient God of Fire Island!"

"Di Yuan prepares, it may be more than that. If the two of them can't kill you, maybe Di Yuan will call for more Helper."

"Of course, this guy is reluctant to call someone else."

"The more people called, the greater the price he has to pay!"

Mu Yun nodded.

"I understand!"

At this moment, Mu Yun cautiously.

Reach the Ruler level.

The world tactics that I control now are not so good enough.

However, he is not helpless.

"Ruler-level Eye of Heaven, Dao of Primal Chaos, how strong is it..."

In Mu Yun's heart, when he thought, suddenly, a fist shadow in front of him broke through the sky. Come.

Bang...

A fist hit the chest, Mu Yun mouth spurt blood came out, and the silhouette retreated.

The god son of Soul Yan flashed slightly at this moment.

"It seems that, sure enough, with the promotion of secret art, it is better to improve step by step!"

"Really?"

Mu Yun at this moment , But the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking towards God Child Soul Yan, said with a smile: "That's not necessarily!"

The words fell.

Mu Yun burst out with ten fingers instantly.

xiu...

In an instant, ten Fire Dragons surpassed Mu Yun's fingertips, and in an instant, they spread to the ten fingers of the son of Soul Yan.

At this moment, the face of the god soul Yan changed in shock.

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