"It's useless, boy. Your swordsmanship is tough enough. If you were the seven yuan God, you might capsize in the gutter, but I've reached the realm of the half round God!" Fu Yuanjian smiled grimly and shot out directly.
"I didn't say that this sword will kill you!"
Boom
Just as Fu Yuan's twin hammers directly met the shadow of the sword, at the moment, the earth roared, and a virtual shadow fell from the sky. With a bang, Fu Yuan's whole person was included.
"Vientiane tower, suppress!"
A tower shadow fell down at the moment.
It's the Vientiane tower.
The Vientiane tower was built by qingluan sword God with all his life's efforts to prepare for breaking through the realm of ancestral God and condensing into his own incarnation.
However, the tower has been corrupted for thousands of years. Now it can only be called a king level artifact.
But even the king level artifact can display the Vientiane virtual array, which is enough for mu Yun to deal with Fu Yuan ship.
Ten days later, the six main gates set off for tongtianling. Now he can't use his blood essence to kill Fu Yuanjian with secret skills. Swordsmanship alone is not powerful enough.
The Vientiane tower was ignored by him for a long time.
Today, it just comes in handy.
At this moment, Fu Yuan's ship was directly imprisoned by the Vientiane tower, and the whole person fell into the magic array and completely lost himself.
It's just that I want to kill it. It's still more painful.
But mu Yun was not in a hurry. A few days was enough for him to kill the distant ship.
After looking around, Muyun didn't stop and flew away directly.
But suddenly, the instant Mu Yun's figure galloped out, he felt a sense of life and death from the bottom of his bones.
Almost in an instant, his whole person suddenly moved an inch.
Miso
In an instant, where he was just now, a hole and gully with the thickness of his thumb suddenly appeared on the ground.
The attack looks weak, but mu Yun can detect that this attack directly reaches the ground for tens of thousands of meters.
One strike directly attacks 10000 meters underground, and can control the power so accurately that the power is not dispersed by a penny. Who is this person?
Mu Yun looked around carefully.
"Eh?"
At the moment, a startling voice sounded. In the dark, the figure seemed to be very surprised. Mu Yun actually escaped his attack.
"Who are you?"
Mu Yun said, "why did you do it to me for no reason?"
"Boy!"
The hoarse voice sounded and said with a smile, "the Vientiane tower is the result of the efforts of the qingluan sword saint. The qingluan sword Saint died and the tower disappeared for thousands of years. How did you get it?"
"I was lucky to meet you!"
"Oh? Lucky?"
The hoarse voice was obviously processed.
"I'll see how lucky you are!"
The hoarse voice sounded again. Suddenly, under the void, another attack fell.
too bad!
Mu Yun's face is white at the moment.
This blow has not yet reached his body, but the outbreak of that kind of arrogance to the extreme has made him feel the crisis of life and death.
Almost without any hesitation, Mu Yun directly regulates the blood essence in his body.
At this moment, the essence blood condenses into a blood stream and flows into the blood nucleus of his abdomen.
"Blood crystal explosion!"
With a low drink in his heart, Mu Yun directly pushed out the blood crystal.
So far, blood crystal explosion is his last card, which is second only to the power of great death seeking.
But now he has reached the five yuan God King, with a life span of only 10000 years. The great life seeking skill can't be used unless it's dead.
Boom
In an instant, the blood crystal exploded directly, and the powerful force spread. In an instant, the whole world contained a vast smell of blood.
Without saying a word, Mu Yun took his Yuanshen with him and ran away for a moment.
"Eh?"
Not long after, a figure slowly fell down.
"This boy... Actually works the power of blood, isn't it..."
As soon as the old man's face changed, he left in a hurry.
At this moment, on the other side, Mu Yun quickened his pace, restrained the yuan God and fled here.
Poof
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and Mu Yun's face turned white.
The blood crystal explosion itself is to gather all his blood essence in the Tianluo blood nucleus, squeeze it strongly, and then burst.
This in itself consumes a lot.
Coupled with the unknown attack, his body was under a great load.
This kind of load, coupled with the Mercedes Benz he just died, can no longer be suppressed and bounces back directly.
The strong and arrogant power is better than one, giving people an extremely strong rebound.
Muyun had to stop now and saw the mountains below and rushed directly into them.
One punch hit a hole and gully. Mu Yun flew in, blocked the hole and sat on the ground with his knees crossed.
"Who is it?"
Mu Yun was shocked at the moment.
The feeling just now left him nowhere to hide.
Even he could feel that if the master of the hoarse voice wanted to catch up, he could catch up with him directly.
Although I don't know why the old man finally stopped, it's obvious that the man didn't want to kill him. What's more, it seems to be a temptation
Mu Yun didn't have any extra thoughts at the moment. He sat down directly and the yuan God stood firmly in the picture of killing immortals.
As time went by, the trauma gradually began to recover in Muyun's body
At this moment, the figure of the old man appeared outside a restaurant room in fengmeteorite city.
"Miss!"
"Come in!"
The light voice sounded, and the old man pushed the door in.
"How about Wu Lao?"
"My subordinates have found out that this son is from the 18 prefectures and counties of nanzhuoyu. However, the young lady must be very surprised at this man!"
"Oh? Tell me!"
The young woman smiled lightly.
"This son's name is mu Yun. He is the one who flies up from the lower world. It took him less than four years to unify the 18 states and counties in nanzhuoyu and establish an yanmeng. Now he is in good order!"
"Later, this son joined the sword God sect and became a disciple of the outer sect, but then it was even more strange that this son actually helped Zhuo Yuanhang, the old leader of the sword God sect, break free from imprisonment, use his strong strength to hold the whole sword God sect bag in his hand, and the other three main sects were all subject!"
"It's a young man who plans strategies!" The young woman smiled lightly.
"More than that!"
The old man said again: "he soared to the divine world, but in the early days of the virtual God, but now he is the five yuan God King. It took him less than ten years to reach these five realms from the virtual God to the true God, the earth God, the God of heaven and the God King!"
"Huh?"
The young woman looked surprised this time.
"In less than ten years, the virtual God reached the God King, which is comparable to the top genius in our Zhan family." The young woman was stunned and said, "and it's more than..."
Which of the top talents in her family is not the best elixir and mentor guidance, but Muyun relies on himself.
This son should be a dragon and Phoenix among people!
The young woman smiled and said, "yes, yes. This time, go to tongtianling to see how this guy is. If you can, earn it to Zhenwu college and cultivate it well."
"Miss!"
Wu Lao said again at the moment, "but this son is very strange!"
"Strange?"
Mr. Wu said again about the moment when he shot Mu Yun.
"Blood..."
The young woman's face was even more surprised.
Naturally, she knows that the whole divine world can operate the power of blood, only the top ten Protoss, and the top ten families have deep roots, but the children and descendants of the door are in the secret world and cannot be abandoned here.
"Although you suppressed your power in the realm of God King and shot him, since he can escape, there must be a special place. I'm more and more curious about this person!"
The young woman said again, "well, let's ignore the Mu Yun for the time being. This time in Tongtian mountain, what is sealed is an ancient troll, which is called Mandala."
"I invited Wu Laolai this time also for this Mandala. This mandala is not a simple devil. His body contains great potential and has some beauty!"
"In the final analysis, this devil is still sealed in Tongtian ridge by the prince of the shepherd family in the realm of God King."
"The realm of the divine king can seal the demon head of the realm of the divine Emperor..."
Wu Lao is quite surprised at the moment.
Three soul God King and seven soul God Emperor, each level of realm is a big gap.
"The prince of the shepherd nationality, no one could compare with him in those years. We can't understand his means." The young woman said again, "please come here because I'm afraid of an accident. After all, I'm just the realm of the three soul God King. I'm still reluctant to the God Emperor."
"You're welcome, miss. It's an honor for me to serve you."
The young woman smiled and said, "but to tell you the truth, it has been more than ten thousand years since that happened... The once arrogant son of heaven has now become a taboo figure in the population!"
"Yes..."
Wu Lao also sighed at the moment: "but in the final analysis, who makes him the son of heaven with nine lives? This is a legendary destiny. In those years, there was a man who became the master of nine days and ten places, and finally disappeared."
"Of course, the nine Protoss do not allow such a peak figure to appear in the pastoral clan!"
"What Wu Lao said is that ye Xiaoyao, the first God Emperor?"
The young woman said with a smile: "however, this person is indeed an ancient and shining figure. One person and one sword sweep nine days. There is no person in my Terran who can compete with him!"
"Muyun... Muyun..."
The young woman murmured, and the two figures overlapped.
"Impossible... He died long ago. How could it be him..."
The young woman kept shaking her head.
Hum
At this moment, a jade pendant twinkled suddenly at the waist of a young woman.
Mr. Wu is stepping down now.
The young woman waved her palm and a figure appeared in front of her.
It was an illusion, but it was as bright and clear as a real person.
"Brother..."
This figure looks about twenty-three or four. It's just the time of youth. It's wearing a blue gown, a treasure crown and Luo Yu. It's charming with a pair of Danfeng eyes behind its hands.
"Well, you Zhan Xinyi, you know my brother!"
The young man immediately pointed to the young woman and scolded: "this time he ran out and took Lao Wu, the president of Zhenwu college, with him. What do you want to do?"
"Brother, I just came to Tianji pavilion to see the devil in Tongtian ridge!"
"Xiaonizi, don't think I don't know. You want to ascend to the realm of divine emperor through Datura, don't you?"
The young man smiled and said, "well, brother, you've worked hard enough and don't blame you, but come back quickly. If your father knows you sneak out and don't break your ass!" "Elder brother..." Zhan Xinyi stamped her feet and blushed.