The sea demon cloud guard army is a joint army of the sea demon clan and the Terran at present. It integrates the guard soldiers on 144 islands in the boundless sea.

A total of 300000 people, including not many natural ancestors.

But it is the best army to hide people's eyes and ears.

Muyun's heart has been deployed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fight with me!"

Mu Yun's voice sounded slowly at this moment.

"Follow your highness to the death!"

"Follow your highness to the death!"

High voices rang out, and xuantianwei people shocked the island at this moment.

"Let's go!"

Shua Shua

In an instant, figures came out directly at the moment.

Those figures gradually disappeared on the Xuanwu Holy Island.

The breath of tens of thousands of Taoist ancestors, at this moment, rushed directly into the sky and disappeared.

In the divine world, the boundless sea is in the north.

Although this place is in the north of the divine world, it is fragrant with fragrant grass all the year round. It is green all over the mountains and everywhere.

At this moment, between the towering mountains and the lush woods, tall and towering buildings are piled up one after another.

Those figures come and go, shuttling between attics.

Such a large building complex outlines the shape of a college.

It is the place of the spiritual seminary subordinate to the Yang nationality.

Spiritual seminary is one of the two top forces under the Yang nationality.

At this moment, the vast area of the seminary is full of joy and encouragement.

On the square in the depths of the college, figures stood steadily, looking quite lively.

"Spiritual Seminary, the most authoritative competition for the first prize of Lingzi, starts now!"

In front of the martial arts arena, on a podium, an old voice sounded, smiled and said: "today, it is Yang Fengji and lingtianyu who have entered the final finals!"

As soon as this remark came out, all around the stadium immediately cheered.

Lingzi is the name of the highest disciple of the spiritual Seminary.

Students who get Lingzi will be the pride of heaven respected by everyone in the whole Lingzi Theological Seminary.

"Yang Fengji, although you are the younger brother of the crown prince, I lingtianyu will not let you!" A man in blue, with delicate skin and long and narrow face, spoke slightly.

"Lingtianyu, if you let me, you will really make me despise!"

"In that case, die!"

Shua Shua

The two figures immediately came out, shining and fighting fiercely.

Slowly, they are both in the realm of the five element God. At this moment, their breath is violent and their killing is strong.

However, the vast military field is covered by an array, and those battles do not cover the surroundings.

Two figures, you come and I go, each other, murderous.

Boom

Suddenly, a figure roared at the moment, the explosion spread, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

When the people looked carefully, it was Yang Fengji.

Yang Fengji, defeated!

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Fengji was pale. It was obvious that he could not stand up and had been defeated.

On the other side, lingtianyu smiled.

On the stand, an old figure stood up and looked at the people.

"I now announce that the birth of the champion of Lingzi in this competition is..."

Boom

But the old figure didn't finish his words. Suddenly, a burst sound sounded directly at the moment.

The array shrouded in the test field completely burst at this moment.

Suddenly, the Crackle Spread, and everyone present was completely stupid.

Lingtianyu, who was smiling before, had already been trampled into meat mud, turned into blood mist and burst.

"Alert, alert!"

The old figure turned pale at the moment and hurried to drink.

Smoke filled the air and slowly dispersed. A figure stepped out and looked at the crowd.

A clean white gown with a white belt around the waist and a fan pinned to it.

Clean face, delicate and pressing, between that delicate, with a trace of loneliness and coldness.

A wisp of hair, covered on the left forehead, with long hair in a bun, stood there like a noble son from a large family and a Jinshi who won the promotion.

For a moment, everyone was confused.

Who is this guy!

How dare you appear here and disturb the Lingzi competition in the spiritual seminary?

"Who are you?"

Yang Fengji stood up at the moment and suddenly shouted, "this is the spiritual Seminary of the Yang family. How can you be wild?"

"Me?"

Holding a paper fan in his hand, the young man clapped and stretched out. With elegant demeanor, he waved the fan and said with a light smile, "I'm Muyun!"

At this moment, everyone was stupid.

Mu Yun?

Shouldn't he be in the boundless sea? How did you show up here? What does he want?

"Shepherd prince!" Yang Fengji shouted, "don't mess around. This is the land of Yang nationality. Make trouble and be careful to bring destruction to the herdsmen."

"The disaster of extermination?"

Mu Yun put away the paper fan and said with a faint smile, "ten thousand years ago, the herdsmen didn't make trouble. Didn't they also suffer the disaster of extermination?"

"Kill!"

Gently waving the paper fan, the figures came out one after another.

In an instant, everyone saw thousands of figures falling one by one on the sky.

Everyone's breath and arrogance are the power of the ancestral God.

Herdsmen, war is going on!

Yang Fengji ran away without saying a word.

But a palm was gently grasped, and the palm was slightly bent. Yang Fengji's face became paler and paler, and finally lifeless.

Shua Shua

At the moment of the change, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Three figures appeared on the square.

"Mu Yun!"

A man in the Central Committee, with white hair and beard and a proud look, said: "do you dare to make trouble here? Do you really think I Yang nationality is easy to bully?"

"Oh... Who is it?"

Looking at the three figures, Mu Yun smiled and said, "San'an of Yang nationality!"

"Yang Anqing, Yang Anze, Yang Anyu!"

Mu Yun looked at the three and said, "Why are you here?"

The three are also trembling at the moment.

Since the nomadic Xuanji camp dispatched ten years ago, the nomadic cloud killed tianwending, and the Xuantian planned to die in the boundless sea. After being completely subdued by the nomadic, the Yang nationality began to worry that the nomadic would take action.

So the three of them were ordered to guard here in case of accidents.

But I didn't expect that in the past ten years, the herdsmen have really started.

And the target of selection is actually their Yang nationality.

Yang anqing looked at Mu Yun and shouted, "Prince mu, this is not the place where you make trouble. My Yang family has no intention of provoking your Mu family now. Please leave quickly."

"No intention to provoke?"

Mu Yun smiled faintly.

"I don't think you dare to provoke!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun waved his palm and printed it. Now he rolled it down directly.

In an instant, three figures joined together, raised their hands directly and killed them in an instant.

At this moment, the three obviously felt a terrible breath rising.

"Second rate ancestral realm!"

In the blink of an eye, the three people felt Mu Yun's powerful strength and means.

Second rate ancestor god!

It is rumored that in the first World War ten years ago, Muyun reached the level of third rate ancestral God. However, who would have thought that ten years, just ten years, Muyun reached the level of second rate ancestral God.

This is incredible!

"That's right!"

Mu Yun said faintly, "I have a life of more than 90000 years in the realm of second rate ancestor god."

"And you three old things, the time is coming."

As soon as they said this, their faces turned blue and white.

The top ancestor god has only a life span of more than 90000 years, close to 100000 years, but now Muyun has a life span of more than 90000 years.

How did this guy get to this point?

The three were filled with horror at the moment.

Mu Yun, it's really terrible.

The rumbling sound sounded one after another.

The bodies of the three people seemed to be a mountain, which was suppressed by Mu Yun.

The laws of space and time in the body are gone at this moment.

This feeling is really terrible.

The three of them are all in the second rate ancestral realm, but they don't have the slightest resistance to Muyun in the same realm.

This feeling is really decadent.

Three figures, one by one at the moment.

The smell of madness fluctuates.

But suddenly, ten meters away from Muyun, the three suddenly felt that their bodies were out of control.

"This guy..."

"I said, you are the people whose time is coming, but I am the rising sun. How can you compare with me?"

Kaka

Mu Yun grabbed them with one hand, and their bodies were all broken at this moment.

The blood exploded, and the three figures completely lost their breath.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill at the bottom of their heart, straight to the forehead.

Is this the realm of second rate ancestors?

It's a first-class ancestor god. He can't do that.

"There is no amnesty for killing!"

Mu Yun looked around indifferently and gave a faint order.

Let's start from today!

One after another, xuantianwei directly killed out, and the whole spiritual seminary suddenly flew like chickens and dogs, and the elders and disciples fled recklessly.

At this moment, there was only one terrible thought in everyone's heart.

Shepherd, crazy!

Mu Yun is even more crazy.

This is to take the initiative to provoke disputes between the Protoss. The shepherd is suicidal.

Slowly, Mu Yun's figure soared proudly into the sky and looked down at the Theological Seminary.

"Nine holy palms!"

One palm beat out, nine palm prints in succession, slowly fluctuating.

Boom

The whole spiritual Seminary, at this moment, was destroyed and completely turned into ruins.

"Let's go!"

The sound sounded, the crowd dispersed

Come and go quickly, as if nothing had happened.

But the ruins on the ground made everyone understand that nothing had happened.

Mu Yun didn't lead people to kill them all. He can eliminate the spiritual seminary from the divine world. He's not a murderer.

At the same time, on the other side, yuan muzongnei, a subordinate of the Yang nationality.

A figure, standing in front, accompanied by a beautiful woman on his side.

It's Mu Yun and Bi Qingyu.

"Your Highness!"

Slowly, a Xuantian guard came forward and said with an arched hand, "the yuanmu patriarch died in the war, and all the other elders were killed above the ancestral gods. As for others, those who resist stubbornly, there is no amnesty to kill, and those who escape, we didn't chase them."

"Yes!"

Nodded, Mu Yun said slowly, "now, Yang CHENFENG should have received the news?"

"Let's go. It's time to meet!"

"Yes!" Thousands of xuantianwei disappeared slowly, leaving only yuanmuzong submerged by the sea of fire