Chapter 592

"Good!" Mu Yun nodded and said, "I don't believe you, so I always have to verify it."

"What?"

Mu Yun said again, "you have deceived me just now. It's hard to guarantee that you're not now. Therefore, when I reach the eleventh level of cultivation, if I'm not dead, I'll come to save you. If you deceive me, I'm afraid I'll die when I'm possessed. Just wait for the next person!"

"You deceived me!" The fire Saint said angrily.

"I didn't deceive you. It's OK for you to give me double skill. Naturally, I'll come back and save you. Speaking of deception, you deceived me!"

Mu Yun said with a wave of his hand, he stopped listening to the words of the fire saint and withdrew directly from the sky fire.

At the same time, he collected the two dragon pillars into the immortal killing picture.

As for the tenth and eleventh weights above, make a decision after practicing the ninth weight in the future.

At this moment, the fire saint was not only suppressed by the array in the nine dragon sealing pillars, but also pried away two of his treasures by Mu Yun.

throw the helve after the hatchet.

"Damn, damn!"

The fire Saint didn't expect that the old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years would win the way in Muyun's hands.

It's a shame.

But the Mu Yun at the moment ignored it at all.

This array, with his eyesight, can still see the flaw.

From the birth gate, such as the death gate, he can be said to be dead. It can be seen that the fire saint is harboring ghosts.

Muyun doesn't mind taking the plan and luring him into the bait.

But even Muyun didn't expect that this lead actually led to the last two skills of the eight wasteland fire dragon chant.

However, he was not sure about the authenticity of the latter two, but he had to start from the first nine.

The eight wasteland fire dragon chant was created by the fire emperor of the five elements small world. This martial art, to be exact, surpasses the holy level, but it is still insufficient compared with the real immortal method.

However, with Muyun's current strength, it is really suitable to cultivate this martial art.

With a flick of his finger, the formula of the first skill and some experience began to gather in Mu Yun's mind. Mu Yun also fell into deep cultivation.

At the same time, at the same time.

After Huolin left the hall, he announced it to the public.

Muyun is promoted to the son of fire. He needs to shut up and understand the eight wasteland fire dragon chant. He won't appear in a short time.

When the news was released, it was like a boulder falling into the calm lake.

Muyun, shut up!

This guy, shut up at this juncture!

He's scared!

Almost subconsciously, such an idea sprouted from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Mu Yun is absolutely afraid. That's why he asked the mountain Lord to teach the skill. Then he took this opportunity to avoid the war.

"Ha ha... I knew that Mu Yun was something!" Huotongtian laughed and said, "shut up? Shut his mother. He's obviously afraid."

Huo Tongtian laughed and his face was full of satisfaction.

At the beginning, Mu Yun took the challenge in front of everyone, but unexpectedly, less than a day later, he thought of a way to make a shrinking turtle.

"You can't let him go easily!"

Fire mei'er was angry.

Chen Jieyu was abandoned, her lifeblood was gone, and her happy life was over.

So for mu Yun's hatred, huomei'er is no less than huotongtian.

Try all kinds of methods. Chen Jieyu seems to be better, which makes her even more distressed. Without Chen Jieyu's lifeblood, she always feels that she lacks a part of her life.

"Don't worry, sister. The day he leaves the pass is his death. If he really doesn't dare to fight, the spitting stars of Huoxing mountain can drown him."

Huotongtian has already thought of everything.

Of course he will go to the showdown after January.

If Mu Yun doesn't come at that time, the whole Huoxing mountain people will know that this guy is just an embroidered pillow, which is not useful.

And if Mu Yun comes, it's even better!

At that time, he will break through the double of feather fairyland and directly kill Mu Yun. There is only one person alive and dead on the fire altar. He will never let Mu Yun walk down the challenge arena alive.

Come on, Muyun will die.

If you don't come, Muyun will lose his reputation, which is worse than death.

No matter how you look at it, Muyun is forced to go to the Jedi.

But at this moment, the most uncomfortable thing is Qin Tong.

It's over, it's over!

Qin Tong only felt that he was on a dead end.

At the beginning, Muyun was indeed majestic and heroic, and no one was afraid.

But now, the hard words have been thrown out, and I went to seclusion to understand the eight wasteland fire dragon chant.

Although Qin Tong is a disciple of the inner mountain, he is not qualified to learn the eight wasteland fire dragon chant, but he knows that the fastest to understand this martial art is the current mountain master Huolin.

But it also took seven months.

The day of Muyun's competition with huotongtian is a month later.

In January, Muyun went through the customs. It was just a joke.

Even if Mu Yun is more powerful than the current mountain master, he can't get out of the pass for at least a few months.

Isn't this equal to Mu Yun's direct confession?

But before he was born, he was led by Mu Yun directly to the peak of fire.

Moreover, Chen Jieyu is a lord who will repay him.

Offended him. Muyun is now closed. Where can he rely on him.

It's all about waiting to die.

Moreover, unlike niuwa's mother and son, he came to Huoxing mountain with Muyun. The mountain owner wanted to protect them, but he was miserable.

"Qin Tong!"

Just as Qin Tong was thinking, a strange voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Chen Jieyu!"

Listening to that figure, Qin Tong was completely stunned.

It's over. Unexpectedly, Chen Jieyu arrived so soon.

Turning around and looking at Chen Jieyu, Qin Tong arched his hands and immediately knelt down and said, "brother Chen, I was coerced by Mu Yun before. It's all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?"

At the moment, Chen Jieyu's face looks cleaner, she can't even see her beard, and her voice becomes extremely sharp.

"Well, Qin Tong, you are a disciple of neishan. I can't do anything about you, but remember, you'd better be careful when you walk in the next month."

Chen Jieyu hummed and left directly.

Qin Tong understands that Chen Jieyu is afraid of many people and won't do it, but once he is alone, I'm afraid Chen Jieyu will start doing it at that time.

"Damn it!"

Qin Tong was able to survive in Huoxing mountain, not by his strong strength, but by his ability to steer in the wind. But this time, he was strangled by Mu Yun and completely planted on this big tree.

In Qin Tong's heart, he hated Mu Yun.

It's just that Muyun doesn't know all this.

"The eight wasteland fire dragon chant is based on the power of the eight wasteland and fire, and condenses the eight wasteland fire dragon. According to the records of the first nine skill methods, it is really powerful."

Mu Yun breathed a little, looked at the nine dragon sealing pillars in front of him, and waved his palm.

The roaring sound sounded. Under the dragon pillar, a Fire Dragon flew out.

"Yizhong!"

Mu Yun whispered, and the fire dragon wrapped around Mu Yun and roared up to the sky.

"Eight wasteland fire dragon chant is the strongest. It can condense eight fire dragons, one fire dragon and one realm!"

Mu Yun smiled, and his face took a faint color of heartbeat.

In one month, he wanted to see how much weight he could cultivate.

As time went by, Muyun practiced among the nine dragon sealing pillars, but the voice of heat outside became louder and louder.

As time approached, there was no news about Muyun at all.

People began to imagine that this time, I'm afraid Mu Yun really wanted to hide from the fire and the sky on the grounds of closing down.

On the day of arrival in January, thousands of disciples gathered around the fire altar.

The fight between the two fire saints has not appeared in the whole Huoxing mountain for hundreds of years.

They may not pay attention.

At this time, huotongtian was dressed in a red long shirt and looked dignified. After holding his hands, he stood proudly on the altar of fire.

"Ladies and gentlemen, a month ago, I decided to fight with Mu Yun on the altar of fire. At that time, he also promised to fight. Today, I'll wait for him here. I'll wait for him until the sun goes down. If he doesn't dare to come..."

Huotongtian didn't finish his words.

But everyone knows.

If Mu Yun doesn't dare to come, his reputation will be completely rotten.

"It's said that Mu Yun went to understand the eight wasteland fire dragon chant. The eight wasteland fire dragon chant doesn't last half a year or ten months. How can you understand it thoroughly."

"Who said no, it's not obvious. Muyun wants an excuse to understand and avoid war!"

"Yes, it seems that he also knows that he is not the opponent of huotongtian at all."

"I thought it would be a great war. I'll open my eyes. I didn't expect Mu Yun to be so counselled, so I won't come directly!"

Listening to the people talking around, Qin Tong smiled bitterly with a bandage on his left arm.

Come on?

Do Mu Yun dare to come?

This time, huotongtian broke through the duality of feather fairyland in one month. Coupled with the awakening spirit fire and the cultivation of eight wasteland fire dragon chant, Muyun also lost when he came.

It's just that this guy is simply cunning. He hid himself. It's safe, but he was killed because of Muyun.

Basically, every day, even sleeping becomes uneasy.

Chen Jieyu's grandson is really deceiving people too much.

He became a eunuch. He spoke in a strange way, but he acted even more arrogant and domineering.

"Oh, Qin Tong, aren't you going to be a good dog?" While Qin Tong was thinking, a joking voice suddenly sounded.

It's Chen Jieyu.

"It's a pity that your dog was just about to bite with its master barking, but your master counseled!"

Chen Jieyu said with a smile, "Qin Tong, if you are willing to kneel down, bark three times and call me a father, I may take you as my son."

"Just you?"

However, hearing Chen Jieyu's words, Qin Tong suddenly sneered: "man without roots, do you still want to have a son? I've been tortured enough by you these days. If you die, you'll kill me if you don't have the ability!"

"Kill you? How boring?"

Chen Jieyu saw Qin Tong angry and sneered, "I will slowly kill you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Oh? Really?"

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Jieyu.