"Space storm!"
Guiyi's face is solemn at this mont.
"Damn it!" Mu Yun also cursed in a low voice.
It's not that he doesn't know Space Storm.
As the fairy king, he blew himself up and died.
A ray of soul, carried by Zhu Xiantu, travels through ti and space. Between ti and space, it seems that there have been endless years, space blades, space storms, and one after another.
It's just that the space storm at that ti, how can it be compared with the space storm now?
Mu Yun looked solemn.
"You can't hide it!"
Guiyi shouted at this mont: "Originally, I wanted to wait for your princely realm to be higher before you rge. Now, start to rge, right?"
"Fusion? What is fusion?"
Guiyi speaks very fast at this mont.
"Do you know why your father gave you the blue and yellow spring map?"
Mu Yun shook his head blankly.
"The material of the Biluohuangquan map is comparable to the scrolls of the gods, and it was trained on the bark of the tree of the world back then."
The bark of the world tree?
That was the real world tree that existed in ancient tis, not the small sapling that Mu Yun had now.
"Pictures of the gods, the sa is true!"
"Your father gave you this picture for the purpose of fusing you with the Biluohuangquan Tu, so that you can rge the Biluohuangquan Tu with the scroll of the gods to create a new treasure."
"I thought you would at least reach the holy monarch and then rge."
"But this ti, ti is not waiting."
"Start fusion now!"
Guiyi didn’t talk nonsense at this mont, saying: “The Biluohuangquan Tuju and the Gods Tuju are in one body, and both co from the tree of the world. The difference is that the Gods Tuju has as the spirit of the instrunt.”
"Now, if you don't rge, you have to rge, otherwise, if you fail, it will be a dead end!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun looked solemn and stopped complaining.
Is this arranged by my father for himself?
Perhaps, from the very beginning, his father's hard work was far beyond his imagination.
"I see!"
Mu Yun closed his eyes at this mont.
Suddenly, when his eyes were opened, he was whole, his left eye was pitch black, and his right eye was green.
On the surface of the body, the Biluohuangquan Tu and the scrolls of the gods extend each other...
In an instant, two forces in the body began to repel.
Inside the scroll of the gods, the vast world trembled.
At the sa ti, the world tree, the wordless stone tablet, and more than two hundred bone guards in the blue sky and yellow springs all shook violently.
These two magic weapons can be said to be blessed, unique between heaven and earth.
The fusion at this mont is bound to arouse the irritability of the world in the two picture volus.
In this regard, Mu Yun had already predicted.
boom……
A deep roar sounded inside the body.
The confluence of the two scrolls showed a domineering atmosphere at this mont.
And his body has already beco the main battlefield.
But at this mont, no matter how unbearable, he has to bear it.
Otherwise, it is a dead end!
The tyrannical strength rushed into the body one after another, Mu Yun at this mont, only felt that in his body, it seed that hundreds of millions of **** crystals were about to burst.
pain!
The pain goes deep into the bone marrow!
The pain is horrible!
However, Mu Yun still couldn't give up because his teeth were bleeding.
To give up is to die!
At this mont, I was in the picture scroll of the gods, and I saw this scene with a treacherous smile on his face.
"Boy, you can, see if you can!"
Guiyi didn't worry that Mu Yun would die at all.
Ti is fast, bit by bit, and the speed of fusion is not slow.
And gradually, the scroll of the gods and the blue sky and yellow springs, at this mont, rged into one.
Mu Yun's body was bald in an instant.
"Um?"
At this mont, Mu Yun was taken aback.
"groove!"
With a low curse, Mu Yun shouted: "Guiyi, where are the two treasures?"
"What to call? In your body, call out and you will know!"
As soon as these words ca out, Mu Yun's thoughts hurriedly moved.
Om...
In an instant, Mu Yun's body surface.
A faint golden light flashed out slowly.
The golden cloak showed a curve of flowing water on it, and white clouds floated and covered Mu Yun's whole body.
Golden windbreaker!
At this mont, Mu Yun stood proudly, wearing a golden windbreaker, like a **** descending from the sky, matching the awe-inspiring face quite well.
"This is... the picture scroll after fusion?"
Mu Yun looked at her own changes and was shocked.
But at this mont, when the spatial turmoil was rolling in, Mu Yun remained motionless, as stable as a mountain.
The golden dragon armor appeared on the surface of the body, and the golden windbreaker was wrapped around it. At this mont, Muyun was like a god-man.
Wearing a golden crown of armor, a pair of eyes, blue and black rays of light twinkling, nose like jade pillar, mouth like Danzhu, golden dragon armor, wearing inside, faint light, set off that linear tough body.
The golden cloak, the nebula pattern, the flowing water curve, there is no wind and the clothes are fluttering.
Foot golden boots, waist belt.
At this mont, Mu Yun is really a **** descending to the earth, comfortable and handso like never before!
Even Mu Yun himself was dumbfounded at the mont.
One word!
handso!
Two words!
Handso thief!
Four words!
A few handso thieves!
Mu Yun couldn't help but fantasize at this mont, if at this mont, holding a gun in his left hand and wearing a finger sky sword on his right waist, he would be fascinated by countless won.
Mu Yun had never felt that he could have such a handso highlight mont!
"Slot, I knew this a long ti ago, I've already rged!"
Mu Yun cursed in a low voice.
"Slly boy, don't be smug!"
Guiyi poured cold water into his mouth: "This pale yellow divine garnt, which lasts for a short ti, can help you resist the separation of ti and space. Hurry up and take this opportunity to leave this ghost place!"
Cang Huang Shen Yi!
He is so handso!
Mu Yun even felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life at this mont.
The pattern of flowing clouds and flowing water, the aura of golden light twinkling, is this the fusion of the blue and yellow spring map and the scroll of the gods?
Mu Yun was heartbroken at this mont.
"Since now, Canghuang Divine Clothes, the rged picture scroll is called Zhutian Picture!"
"Di Ming didn't call himself the God Emperor Fengtian? I will kill him, the God Emperor Fengtian!"
Mu Yun is now deliberately energetic: "Zhutiantu, punish Fengtian God Emperor!"
Om...
But at this mont, hurricanes suddenly rushed forward and directly rushed towards Mu Yun, splitting the powerful space, turning Mu Yun's figure upside down.
"what……"
With a scream, Mu Yun's figure was engulfed by the sharp blade storm, and he continued to gallop towards the cracked space.
Gui Yi said speechlessly: "It's only handso in three seconds..."
After a while, Mu Yun didn't know where he would go, but without a surprise, he was able to leave that **** endless ti and space...
The ninth heaven is extrely vast.
The core realm is called the Yuan Realm, and here is the largest and most prosperous place in the Ninth Heaven Realm.
The core of the deep realm is called the deep realm.
The Yuan area occupies a vast area with a population of hundreds of millions. It is connected to the mountains and rivers of the mainland and is even hundreds of thousands of miles away. This is only the center of the abyss.
In addition, there are four domains in the deep world.
The East Wasteland, the mountains and rivers that stretch for hundreds of millions of miles, are full of endless legends and powerful races of beasts.
The Wanshan Mountains in the west are also a vast area. Within the Wanshan Mountains in the west, chaos and complexities, and various forces erge in an endless stream.
The Antarctic waters, on the other hand, is a vast sea area in ti and space. It is said that this place once had an ancient teleportation array connecting the eight heavenly realms.
However, the ninth day Emperor Diyuan, who controls the ninth celestial realm and the nine sons of the Fengtian **** emperor, has a clear geographical division between each other, so the legendary teleportation formation has been destroyed.
The source of the North Tianshan Mountain is also an endless region full of legends.
The deep realm, the center of the ninth celestial realm, the core, and the hub.
The five regions of Yuanyuan, Eastern Wildland, Wanshan Mountains in the west, Antarctic waters, and the source of the Northern Tianshan Mountains, are full of too many ethnic forces. As a result, too many legends have been born.
This is a world where talents are born, and it is a world where warriors can show themselves.
The East Wasteland is divided into four lands.
The Eastern Wilderness, Southern Wilderness, Western Wilderness, and Northern Wilderness.
In the four wild areas, there are fourth-class racial powers, and fifth-tier racial powers are many.
The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth grades are countless.
In the Ninth Celestial Realm, the second-class race forces are basically in the core of the deep realm, in the deep realm.
So third-class races and forces are living on the edge of the Yuan domain.
As for the fourth and fifth grades, they are all in the eastern wasteland, the Wanshan Mountains in the west, the Antarctic waters and the source of the Northern Tianshan Mountains.
The core of the Ninth Realm, the more it converges towards the center, the stronger its power.
The reason for this is also inseparable from the source force division of the ninth heavenly realm.
It is said that in the central land of the abyss, a source mine of heaven and earth has condensed, and the main vein of the source mine is in the center of the abyss.
The dispersal of the source mine is like the roots and whiskers of a tree.
But even so, the outermost area is richer than the rest of the entire Ninth Celestial Realm.
East wasteland, southern wasteland.
At this mont, between a mountain range in the Southern Wilderness, a team of more than a dozen people, cautiously, scattered and stood still.
At this mont, in front of a dozen people, an ancient temple with its doors open.
But at this mont, the dozen people were standing in front of the gate and didn't enter.
The leading man, dressed in a blue shirt, looked nervous.
The two or three people beside him were also extrely excited.
"Brother Feng Chenzi!"
One of them said: "Since this matter is very important, why don't the pavilion master and others personally co forward and let us disciples of the human monarch realm co here?"
"What if sothing goes wrong?"
The man in Tsing Yi was also puzzled at this mont, saying: "Perhaps he wants to act in a low-key manner..."
"Xu Yuan!"
"Shi Dongyu!"
"Wu Chang!"
Feng Chenzi opened the mouth and said: "This ti, we are ordered to pick up the son of God. Rember, don't be arrogant. Even if you don't ntion Liu Wuyan or Bai Susu, you are too, understand?"
As soon as Feng Chenzi spoke, the other disciples nodded at the mont.
"This place is the ancient mountain of Wujian, known as one of the top ten of the nine worlds. If we are not careful, we will be wiped out!"
Feng Chenzi said earnestly: "Our Liangyi Pavilion, with the help of the three sects of Canglong Sect, Wuliangzong, and Nine Star Sect, ca here unobtrusively to pick up the **** son. This is a blindfold!"
"If the news leaks, all of us will die!"
Feng Chenzi's tone was extrely heavy, and looking at everyone, he was also extrely nervous.
This ti, as the team leader, he ca to carry out the tasks assigned by the top of the sect and safely led the son of God back.
It's just that, until now, he doesn't know who the **** child is, what he looks like, and what his cultivation level is!
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