Supreme Divine Emperor

The two of them are like close friends. Standing in this human world, it seems that at a glance, they can look at the Myriad Realms domain and look transparent and white.

Di Ming slowly said: "Ashen Small World, here, is it only Shitong Tianchen sleeping that will give birth to Cangdi, Huangdi, Ye Xiaoyao, are you people?"

"Who knows."

Mu Qingyu said: "Anyway, since today, it is estimated that this place, you and I will never come again..."

Two In Azure Billow World, the most powerful existence, one hand shrouding the heavens, are silent.

At the same time, in Azure Billow World, the seventh day within the realm.

Mu Yun stood in place, behind the portal of ancient vicissitudes, once again condensed.

And this time, the portal is completely different, and the temperament is different.

Before, even if the Gate of Samsara was condensed, in the end, the Gate of Samsara seemed to be substantive, but Mu Yun clearly understood that the Gate of Samsara was still illusory.

But now...

Is the Gate of Samsara that emerges behind me the same as the previous Gate of Samsara?

Mu Yun don't know!

But he felt that at this moment, his exhausted life seemed to be instantly filled with a mysterious and unpredictable aura.

He shook his palm, grabbed the other hand, and grabbed Di Huan's neck directly.

"It's over."

Mu Yun looked towards Di Huan, and said indifferently: "Although I don't know what happened to the Gate of Samsara, it seems... it's a seal of your father The power of power makes everything different. I really should thank you father!"

Di Huan looked desolate at this time.

By now, he has reached the extreme.

In fact, with the power of two people, there is a high probability that they will die, or be interfered by others, and both of them will live, can't be considered winning or losing.

However, the Gate of Samsara condensed behind Mu Yun is once again causing Mu Yun's exhausted life to be irrigated.

This gap is enough to change everything.

"You won!"

At this time, Di Huan felt that everything about him was dimming and disappearing.

I lost!

It's over!

Over the years, he has also been very tired.

Facing the development of Eight Desolate Palace in the seventh Heaven Realm, facing the intrigue between his other brothers, and facing the powerful oppression of father, he was really tired.

Death is not a relief.

"It's over!"

Mu Yun shook the palm of his hand, and there was a bang, Di Huan's body shattered, and the Heavenly Emperor's soul was turned into fragments and absorbed by all of them. body.

At this moment, the entire seventh Heaven Realm, the sky, darkened, and there seemed to be endless storms about to come.

The heavy rain of crash-bang filled the entire seventh Heaven Realm, that rain, with a faint blood...

At this moment, the entire seventh Heaven Realm, countless people I feel that this world seems to be missing something.

At this time, Mu Yun was standing high in the sky under his body full of holes, letting the rain flow on him.

"It's over..."

Mu Yun slowly opened his arms, and the whole person reached the limit. The silhouette fell from ten thousand feet high and moved towards below.

At this moment, between the blood and rain, a long skirt appeared abruptly beside Mu Yun, his hands stretched out, and he hugged Mu Yun in his arms.

Mu Yun looked at that exquisite cheek, extend the hand, lightly touched the skin that can be broken by blows, said with a smile: "I won."

"en."

Ming Yuexin started talking at this time: "You won..."

"Where is Tang Dongfeng?"

"Run away. "

Ming Yuexin then said: "He was badly injured by you, and the medicine pill given to him by Dihuan only suppressed the injury. His strength is about the same as mine. Under the injury, he is not my opponent."

"I thought...Yao'er would enter Tilted God and Titled Emperor earlier than you."

Ming Yuexin jade hand gently protruded, rubbing Mu Yun's face with blood stains Said with a smile: "I never believed in the destiny. Heaven's Mystery Pavilion said her destiny is the strongest. I always feel wrong. You are the strongest."

"Me too. What do you think..."

At this moment, Mu Yun smiled sadly.

This battle is too tired.

He allowed Ming Yuexin to hold him like this, tilted his head slightly, and approached Ming Yuexin's arms, only feeling the faint fragrance of fragrance passing through his breath.

Ming Yuexin frowned.

Mu Yun is muttered: "Too tired, I want to sleep, smelling the smell of your chest, very comfortable, I feel that the injury is gone..."

Ming Yuexin didn't say anything, his palm lightly touched Mu Yun's head, moved towards his arms.

"Let’s rest... the next thing, leave it to me..."

"Hmm..."

At this time, the two silhouettes descended The earth, in the entire seventh Heaven Realm, rain washes the earth.

Ming Yuexin looked towards between Heaven and Earth, the voice sounded slowly.

"Emperor Huan, die!"

This cold voice spread all over the world, all over the major regions, and all over the seventh Heaven Realm.

The Ruler Realm powerhouses and martial artists in countless battles just feel like a dream.

Once upon a time, Emperor Huan, the seventh Heavenly Emperor, was the god of the seventh Heaven Realm, the Ruler of the seventh Heaven Realm, and everything of the seventh Heaven Realm aloof and remote.

Now, it's dead!

It's really dead!

Many powerhouses all feel that there is no trace of imperial aura in the huge seventh Heaven Realm.

Di Wanzheng, Huan Zizai two people, upon hearing this, complexion sank.

At this time, Ling Yuanhai, the night god, is still out of this world, with unparalleled temperament, but Huang Eleven, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ma De, the disciple of Laozi, it's strange to die!"

Huang eleven spit, spit out bloody water entrained with dirt, looked towards Huan Zizai, said with a smile: "After all, it was Laozi's disciple who won Dihuan."

Huan Zi is silent, looking towards the endless distance, the silhouette flashes, at this moment, it disappeared, I don’t know where I went...

On the other side, Emperor Wanzheng, who looked like Emperor Huan, also got rid of Ling Yuanhai, the night god.

"seventh brother..."

Di Wanzheng looked sad.

"Di Wanzheng, where do you want to go?"

Ling Yuanhai said slowly.

Di Wanzheng was silent.

Yes, Heaven and Earth is big, where can he go?

Di Huan, the seventh brother of his compatriot, has been the real brother for so many years, and the other elder brothers...they are in conflict with each other, so where is the brother?

He has been in front of the world as Di Huan for so many years, and Di Huan has been protecting his younger brother as the big brother.

Di Wanzheng was silent for a while, and his silhouette gradually disappeared.

Whether it is Ling Yuanhai or Huangxi 11, no one is chasing after him.

Mu Yun was able to kill Emperor Huan. They didn't know exactly what happened, but for the two of them, killing Tilted God and Titled Emperor...

Too difficult!

It would be okay if it was Tang Dongfeng, but like Huan Zizheng and Emperor Wanzheng, it was not much weaker than Heavenly Emperor.

At this time, Ling Yuanhai appeared in front of Huang Eleven and said, "Is the old kid okay?"

"I can't die."

Huang Eleven cursing: "Huan Zizai have real skills, worthy of being the genius of the ancient Huan family in the past, but...laozi is not that bad."