Chapter 225

But mu Dingtian, relying on his powerful fighting spirit, stubbornly resisted Meng Yifan, but he didn't fall behind at all.

This scene made everyone present completely dumbfounded.

Meng Yifan is the leader of the green shadow blood sect, one of the strongest at the top of the whole continent.

Mu Dingtian disappeared for more than 20 years and suddenly appeared. He was able to compete with Meng Yifan. This

I had to make everyone look shocked.

"Meng Yifan is a peerless strong man who has surpassed the realm of communicating with God. Grandpa didn't take that step after all. If he drags on, he will lose."

Mu Yun made up his mind and hurriedly sat on the ground with his knees crossed.

At this moment, he needs time to recover.

And the fastest recovery is the divine power scattered in the immortal killing picture.

The power of the gods far exceeds the quality and function of Zhenyuan. The power of the gods is the most desired power of all martial artists.

Whether for recovery or promotion, the power of divine power is far more powerful than Muyun's knowledge.

Gradually, every drop of divine power entered Mu Yun's body through the immortal killing map.

This time, Mu Yun found that the divine power entered the body and the absorbed part increased greatly.

It seems that his body has become stronger than before.

"Come on, come on!"

Mu Yun shouted from the bottom of his heart, but in the Soul Lake, Zhu Xiantu ignored him at all, and still moved forward slowly.

Every drop of divine power flowed out, and a light golden streamer gradually appeared on the surface of Muyun's body.

But the streamer is really weak and invisible, and no one is aware of it at all.

"Hoo..."

For a long time, Mu Yun slightly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

In the palm of his hand, the ancient jade dragon essence, which was only the size of a palm, lay quietly without a trace of vitality.

"Green shadow blood clan, Meng Yifan, come and prepare for death."

Holding the ancient jade dragon essence with both hands, it exploded with a bang.

Oh

A loud roar sounded. Suddenly, a figure thousands of meters high appeared again.

The thousand meter figure was like a behemoth, with nine tails beating around some martial artists of lvying blood sect and Shengdan sect, without showing any mercy.

"Grandpa, get out of the way and I'll come!"

Mu Yun shouted, and the magnificent figure swept nine tails and patted Meng Yifan directly.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the nine tails coming, Meng Yifan blew them out directly.

The ancient jade dragon essence depends on the blood gas and strength of the warrior. Muyun has been used once before. Why has it been restored this time?

How is that possible?

The essence of the ancient jade dragon needs massive Zhenyuan and soul power to urge to this point.

Although Meng Yifan was surprised, he kept writing with the emperor's pen in his hand.

Gradually, a big glittering seal fell in front of Meng Yifan. As soon as the seal came out, it rushed directly to Mu Yun's nine tails.

Ding Ding

Mu Yun's huge figure rushed out, and the nine tails rushed to the golden seal in all directions.

The sound of clicking sounded, nine tails were blocked, and the golden seal was also broken into pieces.

"Huh?"

Seeing the destruction of the golden seal, Meng Yifan frowned.

"Meng Yifan, if you can't accept this son, let me do it!"

However, at this moment, a soft voice sounded in the air.

The sound seemed to be far away and close at hand, giving people a strange feeling.

In the end, a figure slowly emerged and appeared in front of Mu Yun.

That figure is so small, but it appears in front of Gu Yulong Jing, but it is like a black hole, which can't be ignored.

"It's you! Shengwuyi!"

Seeing the figure standing in front of him, mu yundun was like a mountain in his back, but he still stood there and looked at shengwuyi.

Four years ago, what he saw was the virtual shadow of shengwuyi. Now, what he sees is the real person, shengwuyi himself.

"It's me. I didn't expect you to grow to this level. I really should have pulled you into the Saint danzong on that day!" Shengwuyi's tone was with a trace of regret.

"Don't waste your time. You can't teach me at all. No one can teach me Muyun in the whole Tianyun continent!"

"Good, bold, you can do this step with your own ability, all by yourself, which is both good and bad."

Shengwu Yi said lightly, "the advantage is that you are unrestrained and no one restricts you. The disadvantage is that at this moment, I want to kill you, and no one can stop me!"

Saint Wuyi's words were very gentle, but they fell into the ears of everyone, but they were like five thunders, and they couldn't move.

"Come and kill me!"

Hearing this, Muyun nine tails gathered, and a purple lightning fireball gathered again.

"Useless! Everything you have is useless."

Shengwuyi smiled, raised his palm, and a blue light came down. In a moment, everything at Muyun's fingertip disappeared.

Every inch of his body seemed to have completely disappeared under the blue light.

Gu Yulong refined into the size of a palm and slowly flew to Shengwu Yi's hand. Even the fengtianding in the Muyun space ring was independently hooked out and ran to Shengwu Yi's hand.

"After all, this tripod is the property of my saint Dan sect. It should be taken back if it has been kept outside for decades!"

From the beginning to the end, shengwuyi always spoke like a literati, with a faint smile on his face.

The power in the body seems to be evacuated in an instant. Muyun looks at shengwuyi and narrows his eyes.

Shengdan sect is a first-class large door in Tianyun mainland. Otherwise, it will not spread all over the whole continent, and there is Shengdan Pavilion.

"You're not convinced, are you?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Sheng Wuyi smiled and said, "I'm still that sentence. If I found you earlier, maybe you are the first disciple of Shengdan sect."

"But you didn't, so in order to ask God, I must kill you." Shengwu Yi said, "I can't allow you in the future to threaten Beiyi to ask the sky."

Saint Wu Yi's words fell and clapped directly with one palm.

That palm, using almost all the strength of shengwuyi, sounded with a click, and the Soul Lake was completely broken in Muyun's head.

The blood flowed out along the seven orifices of Mu Yun, and the whole person shrank to the ground with a sudden burst.

"Holy patriarch, the emperor Scripture of our sect is still in his hand. Please help me get it back. The green shadow blood sect will be very grateful."

"The emperor's Sutra is not on him!"

Shengwu Yi shook his head, raised his palm and raised Mu Yun's body.

"Put down my grandson!"

Almost at the same time, the man in black and mu Dingtian rushed out in one step and directly killed shengwuyi.

However, in the face of the two, shengwuyi ignored them at all.

One of his hands controls Muyun's body, while the other hand depicts some runes on Muyun's chest.

"Nine death array!"

Seeing the master's action, Beiyi asked Heaven with a trace of terror on his face.

The nine death and death array was created by the founder of Shengdan sect. This array is not used to protect the mountains, but to punish the children who betrayed Shengdan sect.

Nine death death array, as its name implies, the sealed person will suffer the pain of death every nine days. On the 81st day of death, the sealed person's upper and lower meridians are broken inch by inch, and he is completely reduced to a useless person.

This nine death death array can be said to be the highest punishment of Saint Dan sect.

At this moment, the master actually took it out to deal with Mu Yun?

"Saint Wu Yi, dare you!"

"Stop!"

The shepherd Dingtian and the man in black are already in front of Shengwu Yi. Just facing them, Shengwu Yi smiled and ignored them.

Bang Bang

Seeing that they were about to touch shengwuyi, suddenly, two figures appeared behind shengwuyi.

Direct four people with eight fists.

With a dull hum, the man in black was obviously hurt, and his breathing was also shortness. Mu Dingtian was better, but his face turned white.

"Black and white often!"

Looking at the black and white figures, Beiyi asked the sky and was completely stunned.

Black and white are often the two guardians of the sect leader, but they rarely appear in the sect door. I didn't expect to appear this time.

"Black wing, white long, what are you two doing here?" Saint Wuyi looked at the two men in black and white robes and frowned.

Obviously, he didn't call them.

"Jie Jie... As the leader's Dharma protector, we naturally come to protect the leader, and elder Ziyu Yizi also ordered us to take good care of her apprentice!"

Her apprentice?

Hearing this, Shengwu Yi frowned.

"I see. Make a quick decision. Let's go!"

Without saying a word, Sheng Wuyi wrapped Mu Yun in his arms and ran away immediately.

The black wing and the white head stood in place and looked at the people sneering.

"The Nanyun empire is just a place of Southern barbarians. The land of heaven's fortune is boundless. How do you mole ants understand? What pursuit is it to connect with God? It's better to die happily than to linger like mole ants here."

The black wing whispered and raised his palm.

Crows all over the sky, blocking out the sun, and the noise echoed in the sky. The black wing jumped up and jumped onto a huge crow.

"Kill!"

With a low cry, thousands of crows flew up behind the black wing and rushed at the many warriors of the Nanyun Empire below.

Ding Ding

However, at this moment, a tinkling sound kept ringing, and ice cones with the thickness of fingers fell straight under the night.

The ice cone fell from the sky like blue raindrops, covering the whole interior of Nanyun city.

The sound of puff puff, where the ice cone passed, crows were penetrated, and the sky gradually began to rain with scarlet blood.

The dark night sky gradually turned ice blue.

A figure comes from the void, and one step out is the kilometer position. A light blue ice lotus blooms at the foot.

Standing on the ice lotus is a woman.

The woman is dressed in a light blue dress with 3000 hair, showing a trace of ice blue. It is spread behind her head, on her exquisite face, with perfect facial features, which makes people sigh, as if standing in front of her is a work of art. More points will add to the snake, less points will not be perfect.

The woman's posture is tall and straight, and her slim curve is still unobstructable under the long skirt. The looming pair of long legs makes people think about it, but the cold smell around her makes people feel a kind of isolation from each other.

"After four years, Brother Yun, I'm back!" Looking at the vast land, the woman sighed.