Mu fengxiao is the head of the eight generations of the Mu nationality.

The shepherd returns to the world and is the head of the shepherd for seven generations.

These two people have long been dead for 100000 years.

Now, how could it be here?

The field became completely silent.

Wang Zetian's body trembled slightly.

These two are now semi holy!

This scene made everyone present silent.

The two giants who died 100000 years ago, at this moment, their strength is even stronger in front of the public.

For who, at this moment, it is difficult to guarantee the horror in my heart.

"Damn it!"

Wang Zetian cursed and said, "Muyun, you brought your two old people here to deal with us. How can you resist the blood clan?"

The birth of the two ancestors of the shepherd nationality, who lived a lifetime, was a semi holy realm, which was not without horror.

However, if Mu Yun does so, the result will be that there is no semi saint to deal with the blood clan in the Mu clan.

The blood clan is not only the seat of two semi saints, but also a blood prince blood owl, which is the realm of transforming saints.

Although I don't understand why the blood owl quietly arrived at the holy land, it's not difficult to see that the blood clan is the most difficult thing.

Mu Yun didn't deal with the blood clan physically and mentally. Instead, he made the two ancestors come to the place where the royal family fought and resist them.

What does Mu Yun think?

"Are you still worried about me?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "if not, how about we stop now and attack the blood clan directly?"

"You dream!"

If you don't reach the holy realm in a short period of time, you will be the king of heaven. But if you don't reach the holy realm in a short period of time, you will be afraid of the holy realm

"Who can resist you in the divine world?"

"So now, anyway, the herdsmen are the most difficult."

Mu Yun waved his hand.

"In that case, there's nothing to say!"

Mu Yun said with a light smile, "how to face the blood clan is the problem that I should consider!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun waved his palm.

"All generals listen to orders and there is no amnesty for killing."

In an instant, the herdsmen were out in full force.

The reason why he sent xuantianwei, ye Wei and other four legions to fight with the royal family is to completely suppress the royal family.

In terms of details, the royal family is not inferior to the blood family. Now, the blood owls in the blood family are too powerful to be feared.

But in fact, the royal family is very powerful?

The two ancestors suppressed Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun. It was absolutely no problem for them to unite in the fog and mubai and defeat the royal family with three uncles.

On the battlefield above the extreme south grassland, Grandpa and grandma are in charge, together with the armies of Zhan, Zhao and Zhu. In the face of the three ancient tribes, although we can't guarantee victory, at least we won't lose.

As for blood clan

Mu Yun looked south with his eyes.

The divine world is boundless.

During this period, nature condensed the famous rivers under the precipitation of history.

At this moment, in the center of the divine world.

Between mountains thousands of miles away from the secret boundary of the blood clan.

Dark figures, in groups, have a strong sense of killing and cutting.

At the same time, figures on the earth also came in the air, with amazing breath.

Bury the holy mountain!

It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, a saint died here. Therefore, this place is named burial mountain.

At this moment, figures stand proudly between the ups and downs of the buried holy mountain.

A sea of blood blooms at this moment.

The blood clan army was silent.

Outside the mountains, figures dressed in blue armor came slowly at this moment.

The figures look very powerful and impressive.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt that there seemed to be a sense of killing on the earth.

In the blue torrent of the other team, a figure, dressed in white clothes, stood in front of the crowd with his hands down.

That figure is not strong, but standing in front of tens of thousands of people, it is quite dignified.

"Finally!"

At the same time, in the mountains, a blood owl in red opened his eyes, and his scarlet eyes were filled with the spirit of killing.

"I've been waiting for this day for ten thousand years."

The blood owl grinned and smiled.

At this moment, the Qingyu army stopped. As the top army of the herdsmen, the discipline of the Qingyu army is needless to say.

On the side of Mu Yun's body, the nine women wear their own armor, just like a sea of flowers blooming in blood, which is amazing.

This scene also made everyone present feel amazing.

"You don't have to flinch when you meet an old friend?" Mu Yun smiled and said calmly.

"I don't have to flinch in the face of you!"

A figure stepped out.

It's the blood owl.

On the side of the blood owl, two semi saints, blood into wind and blood into rain, stood proudly.

Behind him, the nine virtual saints are powerful, and their breath is also obscure and powerful.

The blood clan itself has the same heritage and strength as the royal family, but now there is an invincible Huasheng, which makes the three western nationalities have to kneel down.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You are still like this, confident and calm!" Mu Yun looked at the blood owl and said calmly, "I thought we could be brothers. In this divine world, you and I are both saints. Step into the vast boundless world, break into a piece of heaven and earth, and correct the name of our people!"

"However, fortune makes people, but you have never had brotherly feelings for me, only... The intention of killing!"

"In that case, I don't think we need to talk nonsense!"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing this, the blood owl laughed.

"Muyun, Muyun, why are you so naive?"

The blood owl laughed and said crazily, "the world is so big that the human world is just one of the ten thousand worlds. It's just the base camp of the human race. Don't you know?"

"I, blood owl, have never regarded you as my last opponent."

"And you are just a stumbling block on my way to becoming a saint. I will kill you, become a saint, kill you and get everything you have. The luck of your nine life heavenly son will belong to my blood owl!"

"In the human world, I am the overlord, and I must also be the overlord. Whether it is the first God Emperor or the mighty God Emperor, I will submit to my feet!"

"Can't you see that now?"

"Your ambition is not small."

Mu Yun sneered, "do you really think my father can't kill you? Keeping you until now is just an appetizer for me!"

"Your father?"

The blood owl sneered: "after this war, I will kill your shepherd. Your father will die. The shepherd, in the divine world and in the canglan world, will be history!"

Huh?

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows.

"What? Don't you know?"

The blood owl sneered and said, "your father is the head of the shepherd and the human emperor among the one emperor and three emperors of the human race. He left the divine world this time in order to save your mother, ye Yushi, the Qing emperor."

"However, the opponent he faces is Diyuan, the son of Emperor Ming, the God of heaven. Your father will die this time. Oh, no, it's... Ten deaths without life!"

"You know a lot!"

Mu Yun said coldly, "but anyway, my father does what he should do, and I'll do what I should do!"

"Talk big!"

The blood owl snorted, "what are you fighting with me? Is the virtual holy realm against my holy realm?"

"It's always a try."

"Then you need to try with your life!"

The blood owl snorted and stepped out. His whole body trembled.

In an instant, a blood wave surged into the sky in the whole buried holy mountain.

"The Imperial Army, there is no amnesty for killing!"

"Qingyu army, it's time for you to show your prestige!"

In an instant, nearly 100000 troops completely collided at this moment.

In the whole buried holy mountain, the earth must collapse and flow, which is no longer the beginning.

The blood owl said coldly, "what do you rely on next?"

"On my own!"

With a wave of the palm of Mu Yun's hand, the nine women killed directly at the moment.

In an instant, the breath of emptiness and holiness is fully displayed at this moment.

The blood owl's eyes twinkled now.

Muyun's nine wives actually reached the realm of virtual saint, which is impossible.

The news he received was that the realm of nine women was uneven. Now it seems that it is not so.

These nine women are obviously at the level of virtual saint.

How is that possible!

"Are you surprised? I'm a woman who shepherds clouds. Naturally, she's also first-class!"

Mu Yun waved his palm and said again, "what cards do you have next?"

"Hum!"

"Blood becomes wind and blood becomes rain. Rush into Qingyu army and kill without amnesty!"

"Really?"

Mu Yun stepped out and said, "really?"

In an instant, two figures appeared around him.

Huang Yan and Mo Yu stepped out and appeared on the side of Mu Yun.

Virtual saint!

Two more virtual saints!

The blood owl is completely bored at the moment.

When was the virtual Saint so worthless?

How did Mu Yun shape so many virtual saints?

Mu Yun said indifferently at the moment: "you forget that my nine incarnations outside my body reach the realm of emptiness and holiness, and undertake the test of the general trend of heaven and earth, not just the noumenon."

"Nine incarnations outside the body can undertake the general trend of the nine heaven and earth. In addition, my body is strong enough. The more I undertake the general trend of the heaven and earth, the more I accumulate. It's not difficult to help the top ancestral gods reach the realm of virtual holiness."

"Just two empty saints, trying to deal with me?" Blood into wind and blood into rain at the moment, I only feel the great contempt of Mu Yun.

This guy doesn't pay attention to them at all.

"Do you despise me? I don't know until I try!"

Mo Yu hummed.

As soon as the figure turns, Mo Yu and Huang Yan change their form at the moment.

One gold and one ink, two kylin figures, suddenly appear at this moment.

Unicorn beast, canglan Wanjie, first-class race!

The blood owl looked slightly changed when he saw this step.

I was even more surprised.

Mu Yun waved at the moment and said, "although you two are virtual saints, you are at least a unicorn beast. You are a first-class race. You don't ask you to kill these two people, you just need to entangle them, okay?"

"Good!"

Huang Yan and Mo Yu nodded.

"Good, good!" The blood owl's extreme indifference spread.

"It seems that you are ready!" The blood owl's eyes and the smell of killing suddenly released.