Supreme Divine Emperor

Li Yuanhang also opened his eyes at this moment and looked towards the inside of the Nakong Pearl.

At this moment, Qiao Yunping is obviously traumatized by Mu Yun.

It just seems that the trauma does not seem to be that serious.

At this moment, Li Yuanhang couldn't help but look at Mu Yun more.

It seems that everyone in the Dao Academy is looking away.

This Mu Yun is not a mere name.

"Now you, do you still have the background and temperament just now?" Mu Yun looked towards Qiao Yunping, and said with a calm expression at the moment.

Qiao Yunping's face was a bit cold.

This bastard.

"What?"

Mu Yun's gaze focused on Qiao Yunping.

"Do you really think this is my limit?" Qiao Yunping drank, and the silhouette rushed out at this moment.

Mu Yun couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Then again, do you think this is my limit?"

At this moment, the aura of the state of mutual hostility is startling.

Qiao Yunping said nothing, the silhouette pulled away in an instant.

The body is all around, and the wind is rolling around.

In the end, those winds turned into one after another tornado, with hundreds of times, all around Mu Yun's body.

At this moment, Mu Yun is looking towards Qiao Yunping.

Slowly, the silhouette of Qiao Yunping disappeared in the tornado.

"Hundred Xiaokong!"

shouted in a low voice, sounded at this moment.

In the void, many air-splitting sounds start to sound.

Qiao Yunping’s silhouette suddenly galloped out of a hurricane at this moment, holding a wind blade, and slashing towards Mu Yun.

"In front of absolute power, these means of yours are nothing!"

At this moment, Mu Yun raised his palm.

The faint rays of light resurfaced.

Primordial Yin!

The obscure and powerful imprint gathers and releases at this moment, and the violent power is instantly shot out.

Boom...

There was a deep cracking sound.

At this moment, Qiao Yunping stepped back again.

The wind blade was shattered, but the mark was directly smashed into the tornado it was in, destroying the tornado directly.

At this moment, Qiao Yunping's figure is already hidden in other tornadoes and cannot be captured.

At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were a little cold.

"Hidden?"

When the word fell, the Heart Refining Yuan Sword burst into Mu Yun's hands.

a sword thrust out, the wind roars in all directions.

rumbling, ringing at this moment.

Four sword glow, scattered all around in an instant.

The sword glow penetrated the tornado, but did not find the silhouette of Qiao Yunping.

"Let me see, when will you be able to avoid it!"

Mu Yun said, directly a sword thrust out, this time, instead of four, but up Hundreds of sword glow, directly attacked the tornadoes.

rumbling, Heaven and Earth permeates at this moment.

Everyone is complexion changed at this moment.

Mu Yun...really strong attack.

One of the tornadoes has undergone subtle changes at this moment.

Mu Yun stepped forward directly, and the imprint in his hand was already impressively condensed.

Primordial Yang!

A print blasted out, and an extremely masculine aura burst out, suddenly released.

The strong aura makes Mu Yun's expressions at this moment a bit fierce.

Ten thousand yuan belongs to Heavenly Art, one of the three seals of Primordial Yang.

The imprint was smashed out, and the roar rose up into the sky.

dong dong dong ……

One after another, the low explosive power is released at this moment.

The mark penetrated the tornado directly and killed Qiao Yunping.

"pu..."

Mouth spurt blood came out, Qiao Yunping's silhouette retreated at this moment.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed in shock.

What is this method?

really strong!

At this moment, the imprint in Mu Yun's hand, the burst of power, is indeed increasing.

This guy, until now, he still hasn't reached the limit.

At this moment, everyone is looking towards Qiao Yunping.

Qiao Yunping, who withstood Mu Yun's violent blow, was vomiting blood at this moment, but still firmly resisted.

Qiao Yunping is not weak either.

"Damn!"

While gasping for breath, Qiao Yunping cursed in a low voice.

Damn it indeed.

Mu Yun actually put one on it.

This guy, when it comes to paying Lie, it’s not peak strength.

What about now?

It's just that, at this moment, Qiao Yunping has no time to think about it.

No matter what, Mu Yun is strong, beyond doubt.

Even if he loses, he will hurt Mu Yun.

The last life-saving trump card of Dao Academy is Li Yuanhang, not him Qiao Yunping.

At this moment, Qiao Yunping's expression was somewhat determined, looking towards Mu Yun.

The victory or defeat is in one fell swoop.

In Qiao Yunping's body, the violent sound of howling the wind, sounded at this moment.

bang!! !

The earth roared, and the force burst.

At this moment, Qiao Yunping's whole person seems to be releasing the ultimate strength.

"Yufeng Tianyang Method, Yufeng, Riding Dragon!"

Bang...

in an instant, under Qiao Yunping’s feet, the sound of the wind gathers, every word The hurricane shot out directly at this moment.

The violent wind blades gathered together and turned into a shadow of a thousand feet giant dragon.

The giant dragon is all gathered from the strong wind.

At this moment, Mu Yun's face was a little cold.

Wind Dragon!

Howl!

That tyrannical oppression force, hit Mu Yun at this moment.

"The last trump card is..."

Mu Yun looked towards Qiao Yunping, who stood still on the top of the wind dragon's head, laughed.

"It's just..."

Mu Yun paused, and then said: "Forget it, forget it, the trump card hides that many, it's better to show some."

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At this moment, between Mu Yun's hands, the bounding power instantly gathered.

The original boundary force, like a drop of water, gathers together.

However, as time gathers, the power of the boundary is transformed into a river, and into a sea.

It's just that, even so, those powers did not manifest a powerful imposing manner, but gathered in Mu Yun's palm.

It seems that Mu Yun at this moment, condensed in the palm of his palm, is the sea.

But from the outside world, it looks like a simple mark, nothing more.

"Ten thousand yuan belongs to Heavenly Art! Yin-Yang Essence imprint!"

This moment, within that imprint, the power of one black one white converges to the limit.

It is not only Mu Yun's power, but also spirit power, and...ten thousand yuan belongs to the strength of Heaven.

The violent power burst out at this moment.

Above the earth, all the powers are gathered together.

Mu Yun's body all around, as if in this piece of Heaven and Earth, became an independent Heaven and Earth.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, two figures sprinted together.

The crackling sound of hiding the sky and covering the earth is released at this moment.

The strong aura gives people an unspeakable sense of impact.

Fenglong and Yuanyin completely collided.

In the Nakongzhu, the world is dim, and the rays of light collapsed.

Only the endless rumbling brings people an unspeakable oppression force.

Jiesheng, 9th layer!

The fight between these two people is more than just that of Jie Sheng.

Under such a tyrannical oppression force, it gives people the feeling that the two at this moment have surpassed World Saint Realm and are already experts in the world.

The smoke and dust rolled in layers, and it fell down with a roar.

Between Heaven and Earth, the turbidity is gradually dissipating at this moment.