At this mont, Di Lingling felt happy.
His strength is increasing!
And the changes are obvious.
It's recovery!
At this mont, Di Lingling attacked with a gun, becoming more and more powerful.
Mu Yun felt this at this mont.
Di Lingling's strength is increasing.
How did this guy do it?
wrong!
Mu Yun slowly felt it.
The strength in his body is also increasing at this mont.
This increase is obvious!
The blood dripped on the mirror surface, the power fed back.
Mu Yun looked at Di Lingling.
This is really a polar mirror of reincarnation.
He draws these powers and just grows.
Di Lingling absorbed these powers, but he recovered from his injuries.
Therefore, Di Lingling is faster than him.
Must kill Di Lingling as soon as possible.
Otherwise, this guy is here, restored to the ninth realm of the gods.
That's another story!
After making up his mind, Mu Yun took a palm shot in an instant.
Dafeng Tianshen Palm!
Between the palms of the wind, the sharp edge was revealed.
Boom...
The dull voice sounded at this mont.
At this mont, Di Lingling started to defend instead.
"You feel it too?"
Di Lingling sneered and said, "It seems that you are not stupid."
"Rebirth Polar Mirror, it really works!"
"Maybe in a few years, I can rely on this mirror to restore to the realm of the realm emperor."
"Mu Yun, you are going to die, the second class of the Ninth Heaven Realm will be over!"
Not only Di Lingling, but also Difang and Di Fengxue at this mont.
All over the body, strength gathers.
The powerful breath is released.
The three of them all fell in realm.
"Huh, it's a pity, you have no chance."
With a word, Mu Yun punched out.
Feng Lei Shen Yang Fist!
The fist wind howled.
The source force fluctuates.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
Mu Yun's eyes were hazy.
Di Lingling must be killed as soon as possible, not with this guy, spending ti here.
"In a hurry?"
"I am not one of those trash gods eightfold!"
Di Lingling smiled contemptuously.
"I am not in a hurry!"
Mu Yun exhaled and said: "You should be anxious!"
With a single word, Qi and blood rolled in Mu Yun's body.
Yin and Yang Blood God Jue!
There are three paragraphs in total, one paragraph is three styles.
And the nine forms of unity are the real one-Yin Yang and blood explode!
At this mont, within Mu Yun's body, the strength was gathered to the limit.
Qi and blood gathered together.
Not only the qi and blood, but also the source power is also condensed at this mont.
"Yin and Yang blood exploded!"
A low drink, sounded at this mont.
Suddenly, in front of Mu Yun, the source of strength gathered.
And the blood, gathered the source force, turned into a blood cell!
Suddenly, the blood cells condensed and went straight to Di Lingling.
At this mont, Di Lingling's face changed slightly.
Mu Yun seed to be much stronger at this mont.
"Blow you up."
He whispered, and the blood cell rumbling and bursting apart.
Endless blood swept out and turned into the most violent power between the world and the earth, released at this mont.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
Mu Yun...what kind of magic trick does he practice?
scary!
Boom...
One arm burst open.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
At this mont, Mu Yun rushed out again.
"The Sword Art of Destroying the Mountain!"
At this mont, the Yexu Divine Sword moved with the sword aura and headed straight towards Emperor Lingling.
Kill you while you are sick!
Cut out with one blow.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
"Mu Yun, you dare to kill !"
"nonsense!"
But Mu Yun scolded: "At this point, how can I dare to kill you? If you want to kill you, kill you!"
Yexu Divine Sword, extrely fast.
boom……
The explosion sounded at this mont.
The mirror rolled.
At this mont, the sll of blood beca louder and louder.
"what……"
The heart-piercing cry sounded at this mont, and Di Lingling roared angrily: "The surna Mu, there is no good thing!"
"Yes?"
Muyun assassin, but the sword is like the wind, thorns down.
Boom! ! !
The bursting sound spread completely.
Di Lingling's body exploded.
die!
At this mont, Mu Yun's figure fell.
The power of swallowing is activated at this mont.
But the next mont, Mu Yun was surprised to find out.
Can't swallow!
It's not that he couldn't swallow it, but... the mirror under his feet, more powerful and domineering than him, swallowed its power.
This mirror is weird.
At this mont, perhaps everyone thinks that above the eight stone pillars are the polar mirrors of reincarnation.
But now, Mu Yun felt that the mirror-faced ground beneath his feet seed even more weird.
"roll!"
There was a low drink.
Mu Yun shot instantly and killed Xiang Difang.
Di Fengxue's face was even more ugly at this mont.
Emperor Fengyu is dead!
Now Di Lingling is also dead.
Di Fengxue understood that it wasn't that two of them were ruined, but that Muyun was too strong.
At this mont, when Mu Yun ca to kill, Di Fengxue's heart had already begun to retreat.
If you don't go, you will die!
Really will die!
Don't even think about running.
Mu Yun is united with his efforts at this mont.
"Yin and Yang blood exploded!"
Drink it.
Mu Yun burst out again.
Difang's face was pale.
How co there is this bastard?
mont!
Difang's figure exploded, but it was too late.
When Difang saw this scene, his heart was cold.
dying!
She doesn't want to die, she used to be the emperor of the world.
If it wasn't for Mu Qingyu that caused her grandfather to be seriously injured, it would be impossible for her to lose strength.
But now, he is about to die in the hands of a re eightfold god.
Too frustrated!
"Go to hell!"
Mu Yun let out a low cry and shot with all his strength.
The blood cell, crushed, killed towards Difang.
"Bastard!"
Between the void, a cold snort sounded at this mont.
In an instant, a great hand grabbed the blood cell.
At this mont, the blood cells burst apart in a sudden.
The giant palm was also exploded at this mont.
A figure appeared in an instant, holding Di Fang in his arms and leading him to the sky.
And the master of the giant hand, at this mont, also walked out, with an angry expression on his face.
"Di Yin!"
"Emperor Ginseng!"
Seeing the two figures, Di Fengxue's expression was happy and she hurriedly backed away.
"what happened?"
The young man who appeared, shook his palm at this mont, and the blood disappeared.
He was hurt by a man with eight respects of gods!
What a sha!
Looking at the two, Mu Yun raised his brows.
A helping hand is coming!
Emperor's.
Di Yin! Emperor Ginseng!
He also asked when he killed Emperor Fengyu before.
Di Yin, Di Ginseng, is Di Fang's second brother and eldest sister.
The three of them all co from the line of Emperor Tongtian.
At this mont, seeing the two appearing, Mu Yun secretly said that it was not good.
These two people are not eightfold gods.
But... Kunou!
At this mont, Di Yin supported Di Fang with a distressed expression on his face.
"Good sister, who hurt you, who I killed."
Di Yin is proud of her appearance, wearing a blue dress, and her skin is faintly fascinating.
He spoke at this mont, but his tone was spiteful.
The emperor said with a smile: "Sani, it seems that our Diyuan Pavilion hasn't been out for a long ti, so no one will look at it anymore."
With a sneer, the emperor looked at Muyun.
"Boy, you die!"
The emperor ginseng fell with a single word, and with a punch, it fell directly and hit Mu Yun.
"Vajra ditation!"
Six body lines appear around the body.
"Seven Soul Excalibur!"
A sword, cut out at this mont.
boom……
The two face each other.
At this mont, Mu Yun's figure retreated.
The Emperor Ginseng retracted his palm, looked at Mu Yun, and said in astonishnt: "I'm about to reach the Ninth Level of the Gods!"
At this mont, the eyes of everyone looking at Mu Yun also changed.
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