"Lao Ye, kill him and **** Yang Lingzi over."
Ling Che shouted directly: "We must not let this stinky boy completely absorb Yang Lingzi, otherwise, we won't have a chance to get Pangu True Fire."
"Yes!"
Ye Lao stepped out at this mont, and his breath was rising steadily at this mont.
Holy Emperor Xiaowei realm.
The emperor's air that poured out was in harmony with the world, and people couldn't help but slap their lips.
This is the real holy emperor realm.
In Mu Yun's hands, Chi Ling appeared with a solemn expression.
It is naturally impossible for Yang Lingzi to let go, and as for a holy emperor's small position, he also wants to learn and teach, how terrifying the holy emperor's realm is.
boom……
A roar sounded instantly, and Ye Lao punched out with a punch, as if a wave of anger was surging, making people unable to help but feel cold.
This kind of terrifying breath really makes people feel terrible.
Mu Yun shot directly out.
The two figures suddenly collided, and once again, Mu Yun's figure retreated back.
This ti, unlike just now, he was head-on resistance, but he was still at a disadvantage.
"Little devil, it seems that you are a little capable." Ye Prisoner was also a little surprised at the mont.
Although he had just entered the small position of the Holy Emperor, he was the Holy Emperor after all, and Mu Yun was only the extre position of the Holy King. Even at the peak of the extre position, he was also the Holy King.
A word difference, a realm difference, his punch was enough to seriously hurt Mu Yun.
But this is not the case.
Mu Yun actually resisted his attack.
"Humph!"
Ye Prison Blade snorted again at this mont, and stepped out with a figure like a ghost and directly grabbed to Mu Yun.
Those palms of both hands turned into a strange blood bone at this mont.
The blood and bones flowed, and the sound of sizzling lala sounded, and a black smoke filled it.
"Blood Spirit Bone Palm!"
"Siluo's death mark!"
Mu Yun shook his palm directly, and in an instant, in the palm of his palm, three dark spiritual seals suddenly appeared at this mont, and the imprints shot out directly, in the shape of a character character, and quickly collided with Ye Prison's blade. Above the ghost claws.
A puff sounded, the ghost claw was blocked by the imprint, and Ye Quyi's face changed in shock as the blood flowed across.
"Siluo's death mark!"
Ye Qiren shouted in a low voice, "The Death Seal of the Celestial Snake Clan, even though it is a fourth-rank sacred tactic, its power is no worse than so ordinary fifth-rank sacred tactics, you actually succeeded in your cultivation!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled lightly: "If not, how dare you face the Holy Emperor in the realm of the Holy King?"
"Boy, even so, you have to die."
Ye Prison blade snorted, and imdiately rushed out. The ten fingers of both hands suddenly skyrocketed at this mont, and they were as long as a sword. The figure threw out directly and slashed towards Mu Yun.
In this regard, Mu Yun is not afraid at all.
On the side, Ling Che was already dumbfounded.
Before Mu Yun was able to kill Lost, he was already eclipsed, but now he didn't expect that he would be able to fight against Ye Lao in the Holy Emperor realm, and he would still be irrelevant.
How could this guy, the Saint King's extre position, be so terrifying?
How did he reach this level?
"The Four Seas Rising Dragon Formation, open!"
But when Ye Prison Blade was surprised, Mu Yun was between the palms of his hands, and a formation appeared, and a large formation instantly surrounded the entire hall.
The powerful light fluctuates.
Four-level holy formation-the four seas rising dragon formation.
A dragon shadow fell over the sky, directly biting and killing Ye Prison Blade.
But at this mont, Mu Yun, how could he give Ye Prison Blade a chance to breathe, the Four Spirits Divine Fire and the Undead Divine Fire almost simultaneously shot out.
The powerful fla air spreads, burns, and rises.
At the sa ti, the emperor fire sky burst and angry lotus crystal heart, directly dived out, killing Ye Prison Blade.
The roar is endless, and the powerful waves make people feel that the breath is unpredictable.
Mu Yun snorted indifferently at this mont, and stepped out.
These were able to suppress Ye Prison Blade to death, but Mu Yun knew that it was impossible to kill Ye Prison Blade.
Taking a step forward, a completely different aura appeared in Mu Yun's body.
It was a prehistoric atmosphere, full of vicissitudes, ancient tis, and filled with the heaviness and scorching heat that made people feel primitive and simple.
Heaven and earth oven!
Mu Yun understood that with his current power of the holy formula, it was almost impossible to kill the holy emperor, even if it could be suppressed.
Only heaven and earth ovens can have inferior results.
Although this is not a truly complete oven, it is just a form of condensed fragnts, but it is powerful enough.
Layers of attacks suppressed Ye Prison's blade to death, and at this mont the heaven and earth oven appeared, and the surging hot breath originated from the heaven and earth oven.
As one of the thirteen treasures, the heaven and earth oven is capable of slting everything.
And now even if the fragnts are condensed, the power is beyond the ordinary sacred artifacts.
The Four Spirits Divine Fire and the Undead Divine Fire were all blessed by Mu Yun and entered the heaven and earth oven. In an instant, the oven was behind Mu Yun, like lava lava, burning with scorching heat.
"lt!"
Mu Yun shouted at this mont, and directly waved with one hand, buckling the oven of the day and pressing it against Ye Prison Blade.
"what……"
At this mont, a heart-piercing scream sounded. At this mont, the prisoner blade was enveloped in flas all over his body, and coupled with the scorching heat of the furnace of heaven and earth, the whole person was completely wailing at this mont.
"Asshole, stop!"
At this mont, an angry curse suddenly sounded.
A group of figures arrived at this mont.
The one headed is indeed Ling Shengtian.
Ling Shengtian looked at Mu Yun with indifferent eyes.
"Release Elder Ye!"
Ling Shengtian humd directly.
Seeing his father coming, Lingche hurriedly whispered: "Father, that Yang Lingzi was obtained by Mu Yun!"
As soon as these words ca out, the murderous aura in Ling Shengtian's eyes beca stronger again.
"You asked to let go?"
Mu Yun grinned and said, "Ling Shengtian, you elder of the Necronomicon Guild, you really don't have long eyes. You want to kill . It's a pity that it's too dishonest, and I've caught it!"
"Let let him go, you Necromancer Guild, what good things are you going to co up with to compensate ?"
Between Mu Yun's words, there was joking.
"Compensation? Spare your life and count as compensating you!" Ling Shengtian said indifferently at the mont: "In front of , you are not qualified to be presumptuous."
"Oh? You can try, before you kill , I promise, this old thing will die before !"
As soon as this remark ca out, Ling Shengtian had a al.
A master of the holy emperor realm is extrely precious to the Necromancer Guild.
Killing Mu Yun directly at this mont, the Prison Blade Ye couldn't survive either.
This is a huge loss for the Necromancer Guild.
But it doesn't make any sense if the stalemate continues at this mont.
For a while, Ling Shengtian didn't know what to do with it, and froze in place.
"Father, you can't hesitate!" Ling Che said eagerly at the mont: "If you hesitate any more, Ye Lao is really over!"
Ling Shengtian looked at the oven that was full of flas, Ye Prison was in pain, and his face beca cold with a heartbreaking roar.
"Boy, die!"
In an instant, Ling Shengtian stepped forward, and a stern air burst out all over his body.
A powerful wave of air was filled one after another.
Holy Emperor's position!
Boom...
The dull voice sounded, and the force of a punch directly slashed towards Mu Yun.
With a bang, Mu Yun could feel at this mont that the vigorous and vigorous holy king aura gathered in his body was about to dissipate almost instantly.
If it were not for the promotion of the Yellow Dragon Battle Armor to the Golden Dragon Battle Armor, at this mont, this punch was enough to kill him.
But even so, this punch also made him feel the gap between the realm of the holy emperor.
He almost had all his cards out before he imprisoned Ye Prison Blade, using the heavens and the earth to flood the furnace, slowly forging to death.
But facing the spiritual holy sky of the great position, he almost has no power at all.
This is the gap.
Even if the holy king reaches the limit, it still cannot be compared with the holy king.
"Asshole, let Elder Lin go, otherwise, I will kill you imdiately."
"Kill , just kill it. Pulling a holy emperor to back up, I feel it's worth it!"
Mu Yun said again: "I, Mu Yun, can go from being weak in the lower plane to the present day by not being afraid of death."
"Then I will fulfill you!"
Ling Shengtian grunted angrily and stepped out again.
boom……
In an instant, a roar sounded at this mont, a strong collision, at this mont, people felt that both body and mind were broken.
But when the collision fell, Ling Shengtian paused and took a few steps back.
In front of Mu Yun, two figures appeared at this mont.
It is Azure Double and Ziyeqing.
"President Spirit, Mu Yun is my Sky-eyed Profound Snake King, killing like this, it seems that you don't mind the majesty of our Sky-Eyed Profound Snake clan!" Tian Qing said indifferently.
"majesty?"
Ling Shengtian said indifferently: "Then, do you know that this son is going to kill the elder Ye of the Necromancer Guild, does he care about the majesty of the Necromancer Guild?"
"What is the majesty of your necromantic guild?"
Mu Yun humd: "He was the first to shoot at . Could it be that I stretched my neck to kill him? Ridiculous!"
"Hmph, Tianqingshuang, since you are here, let you, King Mu, let go!"
When Tian Qingshuang heard this, she also looked at Mu Yun.
"Release?"
Mu Yun said again: "I just said, it's okay to release people, then what is your Necromancer Guild willing to offer to compensate for the threats I received?"
"Could it be that I was killed for no reason, and the one who killed is not as good as . If you say let it go, let it go!"
"Mu Yun, don't go too far!"
Ling Shengtian said angrily: "Yang Lingzi was swallowed by you, what else do you want?"
"Are you an idiot?" Mu Yun said silently: "Yang Lingzi is in this hall. I found it, and it is not sothing from your Necromancer Guild. How did I collect it? What's the matter with you?"
"you……"
The secrets their Necromantic Guild and the dwarves have tried so hard to get from Chris, if they want to conquer Pangu’s true fire, they must conquer the Yang Lingzi and Yin Lingzi. There is no Yang Lingzi and Yin Lingzi, not at all. May subdue the real fire.
But now, it was Mu Yun's first ascent.
On the side, Azure Shuang and Ziyeqing could understand.
Mu Yun seed to have found Yang Lingzi, which was the key to conquering Pangu's true fire.
"I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, people let go!"
"I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, it's okay to let go, and bring the compensation stuff, otherwise..."
"what……"
Mu Yun's voice fell, and the elder Ye in the oven that day wailed, making it even weaker.
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