And this ti, Mu Yun single-handedly made trouble, undoubtedly seeking his own way of death.
"It seems that you really thought I was unprepared!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly when he saw this scene.
"In that case, Luo Tianxing, let them see what you can do!"
With a wave of Mu Yun's palm, the three hundred bone guards appeared at this mont, and the three hundred bone guards evolved to the point of regenerating flesh and blood. At this mont, they still looked like ordinary people.
The dark clothes and uniform costus gave people a sense of killing at this mont.
"Um?"
Ling Shengtian looked wrong at the mont.
The three hundred guards who appeared surrounded Mu Yun, and when they looked closely, they seed to be lifeless, but if they were looming, there was life.
It's not like a living person, but it's not like a puppet either.
What is this?
Moreover, those guys are all in the Saint King's realm, and there are even so who have reached the extre realm.
A re three hundred people is naturally not enough to be afraid of, but the three hundred people who have reached the Holy King's Great Position and Extre Position are a terrifying force.
When did Mu Yun gather so many powerful characters?
"kill!"
With an order, Mu Yun was almost rude.
Today, he is here to make a fuss, make a fuss.
Regardless of what necromantic guild, dwarf race, or necromantic race, he caused his won to be wronged, he was going to make an upside-down.
"Good! Good! Good!" said three good, Ling Shengtian, with the aura of the holy emperor, showed nothing, and indifferently shouted: "You are looking for death, I will perfect you!"
"Ling Shengtian, today, it's your death date!"
An indifferent voice sounded at this mont, a roar sounded, and a group of figures appeared around the entire necromantic guild.
Feng Yu'er and Zi Qingyan were now wearing battle armor, with hundreds of figures behind them, killing them one by one.
The Heavenly Snake Guards and the Purple Spirit Warriors were killed one by one at this mont, and the tyrannical aura fluctuated suddenly.
At this mont, the faces of the ninth-class races and so eighth-class races all changed slightly.
This ti, it was really a big shuffle battle in the Eastern Region!
"Ling Shengtian, do you think you can beco the lord of the alliance? My Sky-eyed Profound Snake clan, I don't agree."
"The sa is true for the Purple Spirit Race!"
Zi Qingyan stepped out at this mont, and he actually reached the level of the Saint Emperor's small position, but at this mont, Zi Qingyan had red eyes, with hatred, and looked towards the spiritual holy sky.
"Because of you, my mother can only wait to die slowly, Spirit Holy Heaven, my Purple Spirit Race today, will never let you go!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Ling Shengtian was full of breath at the mont, showing no more, and said indifferently: "With a few of you? I think I can enter the Holy Emperor, and I can challenge my Necromancer Guild?"
"Challenging?"
Mu Yun said indifferently at this mont: "You really can count on your Necromancer Guild!"
The three hundred bone guards, at this mont, are like a sharp blade, killing the Necromancers, while the Heavenly Snake Guards and the Purple Spirit Warriors rush out one by one, even more like death.
All the dwarves joined the battlefield at this mont, the two sides were fighting, surrounding the entire square, and gradually spreading to the entire Necropolis.
It's just that everyone understands that the real decision is the battle between the holy emperors.
Only the holy emperor can decide the battle.
"Loke, Feng Yuer, I'll leave it to you!"
"Lu Shanyu, Zi Qingyan, I'll deal with it for you!"
"Vice President Qinhe, Vice President Luyuan, you lead the other holy emperors to entangle the other holy emperors of the Sky-Eyed Profound Snake Clan and the Purple Spirit Clan."
"As for Mu Yun, this seat will kill him personally!"
After all, Ling Shengtian is the vice president of the Necromancer Guild, and it will take a while to arrange everything.
It doesn't matter if other people fight, only Mu Yun is the most troubleso.
Mu Yun's strength has reached a situation that cannot be underestimated.
If Mu Yun cannot be completely killed, there will be endless troubles.
"I also really want to learn about the thods of the leader."
There is murderous intent in Mu Yun's eyes at this mont.
At the peak of the Saint Emperor's small position, facing the Saint Emperor's great position, it can be said that there is no possibility of winning.
It's just that today, he must co here, for the Azure Twins and for his wife Miao Xianyu, he must co.
So regardless of success or failure, he has to fight!
"It seems that you are full of self-confidence!"
Ling Shengtian snorted indifferently at this mont, and took a step forward, squeezing that tyrannical aura, as if it was a soaring mountain, squeezed down at this mont.
The powerful aura of the body of the holy emperor made everyone feel it, as if a towering mountain had descended.
Mu Yun felt the strong oppression, which made people unable to breathe.
The Golden Dragon Battle Armor was opened at this mont, and a light golden armour covered the whole body on the surface of the body.
Although he is in the Saint Emperor's small position, once he activates the Golden Dragon Armor, his body is tyrannical, which is comparable to a warrior at the top level of the Saint Emperor's middle position.
At least at this point, it is not without resistance.
"Success!"
Ling Shengtian snorted and hit directly with a punch.
boom……
In an instant, the fist wind whistled, and a fist shadow peeled out and fell directly.
The entire square was completely blasted by fist marks, and the ground was shaking at this mont as the wind was raging.
Is this the tyrannical state of the Holy Emperor?
Mu Yun pondered slightly at this mont, Chi Ling's spear, shaking hands tightly.
Chi Ling Long Spear, no matter what, the ti to accompany him is the longest.
"Spirit-breaking light!"
With a shot, the spear light condenses into a spear shadow, piercing through the void, and piercing the spiritual holy sky.
"ridiculous!"
Ling Shengtian sneered and grabbed it with one hand. At this mont, the Chi Ling had no resistance at all, and was directly caught by Ling Shengtian.
The sound of crackling sounded, and the spear light directly collapsed, turned into a teor, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Mu Yun's attack was not worth ntioning in Ling Shengtian's eyes.
At this mont, Mu Yun also understood that he had reached the holy emperor realm, but he did not have the fifth-grade holy tactics to practice.
Although the need for the Five-Rank Saint Jue was imminent, he didn't have ti to learn.
Although the Chi Ling Spear is a fourth-rank holy weapon, its power is weaker.
If it weren't for the ninth-order rune inside the red spirit, it would be impossible to face the spirit holy sky at this mont.
"What else do you have?"
Seeing Mu Yun standing underneath, Ling Shengtian descended from a high level.
"It's too arrogant to think you have won now!"
Mu Yun grinned and said: "My thod, I'm afraid you can't think of it!"
After the words fell, Mu Yun stretched out his palm, and between the shots of the palm, Sen Luo was imprinted with death at this mont, condensing the three ways, and directly rushed out.
"Poor and weak!"
Ling Shengtian faced each other with a palm, and didn't use any sacred tactics at all.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, the three imprints exploded directly at this mont, completely scrapped.
"Yes?"
Mu Yun grinned at this mont, the holy emperor's position is really strong and strong!
Boom...
At this mont, he waved his palm again, and in an instant, the death mark of Sen Luo gathered again, and this ti, the mark was no longer three, but ten.
Ten Dao Senluo death marks, this is already a very high level of attainnts and comprehension of Senluo's death mark.
This is not just an increase in the number of seven Dao, but an increase in attack intensity by seven tis.
The powerful breath swept across the waves, and the inexplicable fluctuation caused Ling Shengtian's brows to be slightly frowned at this mont.
"Spirit-binding Art, Daluo Mansion Heavenly Hand!"
At the mont, Ling Shengtian didn't dare to hold big.
Mu Yun, this son, is promoted extrely fast, and there must be a chance that belongs to him.
In this kind of opportunity, Mu Yun might not be that simple, he didn't have the heart to make himself hurt.
With one hand waving, that huge palm seed to have engulfed the world at this mont, with a mighty montum, and it was directly covered.
There was a crackling sound, and the ten Dao Senluo died at this mont, all suppressed, unable to contend.
"Co again!"
At this mont, Mu Yun stepped directly forward, and there was a Dao Sen Luo death mark in his palm.
A hundred ways!
Baidao Senluo's death mark is already the ultimate pinnacle of this sacred tactic.
Those hundred death marks, even in the middle position of the holy emperor, will die with hatred when they insist.
Facing the holy emperor's position, Mu Yun was not sure what level he could reach.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, Baidao Senluo was imprinted at this mont, madly rushing out, and the powerful lethality directly destroyed that giant hand.
At this mont, everyone felt that a force was drawn out of their body, and under the death mark, they beca surrendered.
Ling Shengtian stepped back and was surprised to see this scene.
Mu Yun is still only the holy emperor's small position, if he reaches the holy emperor's middle or large position, he still has it?
No matter what today, Mu Yun must die.
"It's a big deal!"
Ling Shengtian shouted in a low voice, and suddenly, a powerful breath gathered from all around.
A palm print spread over the sky and covered the earth, covering it again.
"Siluo's death mark, one hundred seals kill!"
The buzzing sound passed, the mark of a hundred tracks, and it ca out again.
The hundred marks are like birds trying to break free from the cage, doing everything they can to hit the fallen big Luoshou.
The constant collision, the explosion sounded one after another, but at this mont, the power of those imprints was quite weak, and it was impossible to break through the coverage of the big hand.
"go to hell!"
The Ling Shengtian backlogged down with one hand, and the power gathered at this mont, all rushing towards Mu Yun.
boom……
The earth broke apart at this mont, and the handprint was still covered.
At this mont, when Miao Xianyu saw this scene, his face was ugly and worried, and the whole person was even more anxious.
Slowly, as if making so determination, between Miao Xianyu's hands, a ray of light quietly blood.
Ling Che and others did not notice this subtle movent.
At this mont, everyone's eyes were attracted by Mu Yun and Ling Shengtian in the sky.
Under the handprint, Ling Shengtian exhaled at this mont.
No matter how much Mu Yun used, he was only in the small position of the Holy Emperor.
If Mu Yun is in the mid-level state of the holy emperor today, or is comparable to his state, then maybe it is him who died.
Ling Shengtian sighed: "Necromancer, kill without rcy!"
"With such a big tone, don't you think I'm dead?"
At this mont, a contemptuous word sounded, and under the giant handprint, a figure broke out with a broken hand, Ling Li Xukong, looking at Ling Shengtian.
It is Muyun!
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