But how could Mu Yun let them go, with a wave of his palm, a majestic suction force directly pulled the four people back, the palm of his hand rolled, and the psychic pulse finger was directly pierced out at this mont.
The sound of bang bang bang sounded, and the psychic pulse finger cut out directly, drew a burst of finger marks, puffed up puffed up, slashed at the four people.
Suddenly, the four people fell to the ground, climbing on the ground, looking at Mu Yun with fear.
"Sorry, sorry, don't kill us!"
The four of them looked haggard and feared.
"Don't kill you? If you don't kill you, how can I survive? If it were now, would you let go?"
Bang bang bang...
With a wave of the palm, all four of them were killed.
This scene only took place within a few breaths of ti. Seeing the seven corpses on the ground, Senior Brother Cen was completely dumbfounded.
"Damn it!"
Senior Brother Cen cursed secretly.
"You can't kill , do you know that I am a disciple of the Fengyun Society, if you kill , you would offend the Fengyun Society!"
"Fengyunhui?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.
"What I want to offend is Fengyunhui!"
boom……
In the blink of an eye, Brother Cen's head blossod and his body gradually beca cold.
At this mont, the yellow sand was flowing, and the corpses were gradually buried.
Mu Yun packed up the **** crystals, and suddenly found that the total number of **** crystals in the eight people totaled more than 400.
According to statistics, this ti, a total of 1,500 crystals were obtained, which is still dium grade!
This ti, it can be said to have made a lot of money.
Mu Yun sighed, his figure flashed, and he left here.
About half a day, his figure appeared in a chaotic stone hill.
This piece of sand is smaller, and there are many boulders.
Mu Yun directly gathered the boulders together, surrounding the body.
Taking out ten middle-grade divine crystals, Mu Yun started to recover without saying a word.
After that trace of pure divine power entered the body, the divine source in the body was filled again.
Zhongpin Shenjing, really is very pure and comfortable.
A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.
Slowly, the spiritual source in his body was irrigated, and his limbs and eight veins began to spread out, making him very comfortable.
The body has never felt so comfortable before.
At this mont, the source of the gods in the body sward out, and the impressions were mobilized and drilled under the earth.
The second communication, start again.
Mu Yun hurriedly put away his mind, looked at his body inwardly, and observed the rhythm of the earth.
He had seventy-two more impressions than others, spreading out and reaching the center of the earth. The pronucleus reappeared, and the origin of the earth was pounding, pounding, beating like a heart.
The comfortable strength made Mu Yun feel extrely light in his body.
He saw the origin of the earth again, and he felt a sense of intimacy.
At the sa ti, above the ground, yellow sand flowed and the earth cracked.
Ten ters!
Thirty ters!
Fifty ters!
Seventy ters!
One hundred ters!
One hundred and fifty ters!
In the end, the ground split apart and spread to an area of 150 ters around Mu Yun's body.
An abundance of breath, beating at this mont.
The eighty-one marks of Mu Yun slowly withdrew at this mont, and gradually disappeared.
Mu Yun reluctantly retreated from the source of the earth, feeling the temperature just now, his heart still reluctant to give up.
The feeling of communicating between the soul of the gods and the soul of the earth is really too comfortable.
When he woke up, Mu Yun looked startled as he watched the huge boulders all over his body had broken into dregs.
Mid Earth God!
Communicating with the soul of the earth for the second ti.
But at this mont, he used the power of the earth to burst into an area close to one hundred and fifty ters.
This is simply incredible.
Generally speaking, the mid-term level, the range of 50 ters, is more than three tis that!
However, he still differs too much from the later realm martial artist.
In the later stage, the realm warrior awakened for the third ti, and the range could spread to 500 ters.
It's just that Mu Yun didn't feel greedy in his heart.
This improvent is already very satisfying.
As ti passed bit by bit, Mu Yun exhaled and stood up.
The mid-level of the Earth God!
It took him several years to reach the present day from the half-step virtual **** when he first entered the realm of the gods.
Very fast, but very slow!
Just thinking about it, he has been waiting for 40,000 years, and he doesn't care about waiting for decades.
"Nine ancient tribes, blood owl, those who once wanted to die, you should start to tremble..."
The muffled words spread, and Mu Yun started to move forward.
He has now reached the middle stage of the Earth God, and he has been here for three years.
Among the gods, there are nine realms.
The first four levels can be described as a solid foundation, the virtual **** realm, the condensed **** body, the true **** realm, the source of the gods, and the collection of imprints.
The realm of the earth god, the power of communication with the earth.
The realm of the gods condenses the power of heaven and earth.
And the realm of the gods condenses the soul.
When the realm of the gods reaches this point, the progress is much slower.
Because of this realm of warriors, the life span is greatly extended by more than tens of thousands of years, and that in the immortal world, it is millions of years.
The cohesive growth of the soul can be described as risky step by step.
As for the subsequent **** kings, **** emperors, **** masters, and the top **** ancestors in the gods, they are even more illusory.
He is now in the middle stage of the Earth God, which can be said to be a lot worse than the later stage.
Mu Yun was not in a hurry for the next hurry.
He has already reached the realm of the Earth God, and can learn the Third Stage God Jue.
Before fighting, he also discovered that the four early stage realm martial artists of the Earth God had not been killed by him directly. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that the level of the gods was too low to exert his power!
Naturally, Mu Yun was the first to find his grandfather, Mu Fengchen.
"Good boy, you are in the mid-Earth God realm so soon!"
Mu Fengchen smiled and said: "It's just around the corner for the cultivation realm to rise and reach the gods."
"But don't be careless!" Mu Feng laughed and said, "You are now in the middle realm of the earth god, but you must understand that only when you reach the realm of the gods, in the gods, you can be called a master, under the gods, All are ants!"
"Yes, grandpa!"
Mu Feng smiled and nodded, also very satisfied.
Mu Fengchen laughed and said: "In this case, grandpa naturally wants to teach you the sword art, but before that, you can try to open the third sacred monunt!"
Yes!
Mu Yun suddenly thought.
The opening of the first sacred monunt in the fairy world in the past led to grandpa.
Later, in the early stage of True God, he inspired the grandfather.
So now, reaching the realm of Earth God, can Grandpa Zeng be drawn out!
Between Mu Yun's eyebrows, a touch of joy appeared.
"Well, take advantage of the deserted land this ti, even if it causes movent, I'm not afraid!"
Mu Yun nodded and started directly.
Two bangs sounded, among the yellow sand, two sacred monunts were directly summoned to appear at this mont.
The phantoms of Mu Fengchen and Mu Fengxiao appeared on the Holy Grail, and the light was still there.
The third sacred monunt was taken out by Mu Yun at this mont.
His mind was concentrated, and the blood in his body rushed to the third sacred monunt.
A steady stream of blood was injected into the holy stele, and Mu Yun's face beca paler.
Ti, bit by bit, the holy monunt, at first, there was no response, but later, it was radiant.
Slowly, at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, a trace of blood was secreted.
He began to lose support gradually.
But above this third sacred monunt, there was still no fluctuation.
Mu Yun didn't want to give up, but Mu Fengchen and Mu Fengxiao couldn't help but persuade them.
"Grandson, your realm is not enough now, so wait a mont!"
"Don't force yourself!"
"It's okay, I can still hold on!"
Mu Yun was unwilling to give up at this mont.
Once he gave up, all his previous achievents were discarded, and his lost essence and blood, but he needed to constantly make up for it.
Imdiately afterwards, on the holy stele, the light beca brighter and brighter, and a figure slowly walked out from the light.
A gray gown, long dark hair, drifting in the wind, and piercing eyes, giving people an extrely shimring look.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
Seeing that figure appeared, Mu Fengxiao and Mu Fengchen were both excited.
"Grandpa Zeng?"
Mu Yun was also startled at the mont.
"I...woke up?"
The man was a little confused at the mont, but suddenly reacted, seeing Mu Fengxiao and Mu Fengchen, his expression changed drastically.
"Xiao'er, Chen'er, say so...our shepherd, we have encountered a catastrophe!"
"Father!"
Mu Fengxiao no longer has an elder gesture at this mont, but a younger one, saying: "Our shepherd has indeed encountered a catastrophe!"
"Yun'er!"
Mu Fengchen looked at Mu Yun and said, "This is your grandfather's grandfather, and also the seventh patriarch of our shepherd, Mu Guifan. Grandpa's grandfather, but a powerful artifact master, will teach you how to learn artifacts in the future. From now on, you should be proficient in all kinds of alchemy, swordsmanship, and weapon arts!"
"Grandpa Zeng..."
"Don't call your great grandfather's and great grandfather's. Starting today, you will be called the ninth generation ancestor, I am the eighth ancestor, and the great grandfather is the seventh ancestor!" Mu Feng smiled openly and said, "This is also convenient!"
"Yes!"
"Yun'er?"
Mu Guifan looked at Mu Yun, but his expression was shocked.
"Father, let explain everything to you!" Mu Feng smiled: "This matter is a bit complicated."
"Yun'er, you should reply first, and I will tell you the eighth generation ancestor and the seventh generation ancestor!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun is indeed in urgent need of rest, he has consud too much blood!
Not much ti, Mu Yun's complexion recovered, but there was still so emptiness in his body.
Fortunately, he prepared a lot of pills, and it was only a matter of ti before he recovered.
At this mont, Mu Guifan sighed.
"Unexpectedly, my herdsn ancestors, herding wars, with their own power, opened up the herdsn, stepped into the extraordinary, opened up and swallowed blood, my herdsn, unexpectedly will appear such a day!"
Mu Guifan was quite moved.
"Back then, the ancestors of the pastoral war and the developnt of the herdsn, the second generation ancestor Mufeng and the third generation ancestor Donghua, carried forward my herdsn to beco the mainstay of the human race. Unexpectedly, now the nine ancient tribes are actually against my herdsn, so hatred!"
"Father, they are afraid!"
Mu Feng smiled and said: "They are afraid of our herders, so they will do this. Fortunately, Qingyu, the child, has worked hard and began to revive the herdsman. Yun'er is now returning for three generations. Together, the father and son will definitely be able to revive the herder. !"
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