Chapter 2411

At this moment, the whole martial arts field was silent.

Mu Yun said with a smile: "do you still need a competition? Or is there anyone who is not convinced? I am willing to accept your advice!"

At this moment, Chu crane still wanted to stand up, but as soon as his knees were soft, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Is Chu he so traumatized?

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the crowd and said nothing.

"Since you have nothing to say, does this quota mean that Muyun is qualified?"

Mu Yun said slowly, "Your Highness the Jade King and I are old friends, so I will get back a place in the battle of command. Please rest assured."

Hearing this, Cai Shen and Qiu Mingkun nodded at the moment.

Although Muyun is the holy King's small throne territory, he can kill the Lingyuan of the holy King's Middle Kingdom. Just now I tried, this guy's strength is indeed beyond that of Chu crane.

"Bow down to the wind!"

Chu crane arched his hand at the moment.

"You are so brave." A lovely cry sounded at the moment.

Feng yu'er strides forward. Cai Shen and Qiu Mingkun bow their hands when they see feng yu'er.

"Is it difficult? Do you have to question my decision?"

When Feng yu'er said this, Caishen and Qiu Mingkun both looked at Mu Yun for help.

"I can't blame them. After all, they are also loyal to you and worried." Mu Yun said with a smile: "moreover, we can make faster progress only by learning from each other."

Feng yu'er stared at the two commanders and said no more.

Cai Shen immediately smiled and said, "I'll take the shepherd to his residence to have a rest immediately."

Looking at Mu Yun, both of them are grateful eyes.

Feng yu'er is one of the three kings. He treats his subordinates very well, but Feng yu'er, who has a clear reward and punishment, is not easy to be punished.

Feng yu'er snorted, looked at the two men, took Mu Yun and went towards the residence.

The whole Tianjing Xuanshe tribe is built in a mountain range. It is full of vitality and rich in materials. The people who come and go are all smiling happily.

The strength of ethnic groups can also ensure the safety of ethnic groups.

The Tianjing Xuan snake family of the eighth class race does have an extremely powerful breath.

Muyun's residence is on a mountain with pavilions and pavilions, which is quite quiet.

"These days, you are here. If you need anything, please tell me at any time!"

"Good!"

Mu Yun looked at Feng yu'er and said, "there are really some things that need to trouble you."

"About my sister-in-law?"

Feng yu'er looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile, "is Miao Xian language right? Li Aoxue told me. Don't worry, I'll help you find out if the dead spirit guild is Miao Xian language."

"Yes!"

"One more thing is this gun!"

Mu Yun looked at the red spirit in his hand and said, "this red spirit is made of special materials. The most special thing is to integrate the ninth order talisman. Although it is now a third-class holy weapon, it can evolve continuously."

"So I need some metal..."

"Well..."

Hearing this, Feng yu'er immediately said with a smile, "give it to me. I promise to give you a four grade holy weapon back."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was stunned and nodded immediately.

He still trusts Feng Yuer.

However, there are nine runes in the red spirit spear. The internal structure is equivalent to nine holy weapons. What is missing is the improvement of material. The fire evil spirit iron alone can no longer improve the quality.

"In that case, I will start to close in the last month!"

Mu Yun said, "you gave me this great opportunity. I can't let you down."

"Brother mu, come on!"

Feng yu'er took away Chi Ling, and Mu Yun was relieved.

These days, since he was promoted to the realm of the holy king, he can clearly feel his heaven and earth Dharma and become unusual.

The door of reincarnation, constantly rotating, the source forces of heaven and earth seem to be being mobilized and close to themselves.

This time, Muyun is ready to shut down firmly.

One month seems short, but in the secret Pavilion of life and death in the atlas of the gods, one month is full of 30 years.

Thirty years is enough to stabilize the level of the small throne of the holy king.

With this in mind, Mu Yun disappeared.

In the world of the gods, they are all dressed in white and stand with their hands on their backs.

"Boy, you're worried, aren't you?"

"I've been in a hurry!" Mu Yun said seriously, "since I entered the ternary boundary, I began to worry. My father, in order to rescue his mother, almost didn't even care about the war in the human boundary, which is enough to show that he was not sure this time."

"So, I want to quickly, quickly reach the level of my father and help my father."

"You should understand that rice should be eaten in one mouthful?"

"I know!"

Mu Yun certainly knows.

The level of the holy throne, even the favored son of heaven, cannot be raised to the level of the realm in just a few years.

The promotion of a small realm, even if it is the pride of heaven, will take a hundred and eighty years.

If he didn't have the secret Pavilion of life and death, I'm afraid it would take ten thousand years to reach his father's level. He can't afford such an event.

Step into the secret Pavilion of life and death, and strong pressure comes to your face.

With his current ability, he can only support the outside world for one day and the transformation of the inside year. No matter how fast, he will not be able to bear it.

Sit on the ground cross legged, Mu Yun's eyes slightly closed.

The holy formula he is now practicing is mainly the solid soul gun formula.

The second is the immortal fire and the imperial fire.

Tiandu ancient pagoda is more auxiliary, containing source stone, spiritual material and so on.

In addition, it is the power of the integrated four spirits and divine fire.

This time, Muyun is mainly to improve the realm.

Surround the body and swallow the breath of Lingyuan and others, and gradually transform into the body under the action of purification talent.

Strands of source force enter the body, and the body gradually sublimates at this moment.

The strong breath makes Muyun feel a lot comfortable in his body.

Day by day, mu yunpan sat in the secret Pavilion of life and death, motionless.

Practice is always boring.

After more than 20 days, Mu Yun suddenly opened his eyes and flashed out with a sharp look.

"The peak of the holy King's throne!"

A touch of holy King's Qi filled the whole body.

At this moment, Muyun can feel that as long as he takes another step, he can reach the Middle Kingdom of the holy king.

But I really don't know how to take this step.

In 20 years, it has stabilized to the peak of small position.

In the remaining time, you can completely control the spirit fixing gun formula and stabilize the power of immortal fire and emperor fire tianexplosive.

Boom

The buzzing sound sounded. Mu Yun was in the fortress of time and space and fought with emperor shadow. He was repulsed and impacted again and again.

After being defeated for the last time, Mu Yun completely stood up and felt physically deficient.

"To be one, what if Mo Yu, Huang Yan, Xiao Fan, Luo Tianxing and others enter the secret Pavilion of life and death to practice?"

"It's OK, but you need to pay the price."

Guiyi smiled and said, "to some extent, these gods recognize you as the main, so you can continue to use the secret place after your strength becomes stronger."

"But if they enter into the practice, they need to consume a steady stream of source stones to burn. You can simply understand that they exchange source stones for time."

"Good!"

Mu Yun said seriously.

Whether it is Mo Yu or Huang Yan, as well as the 300 bone guards including Xiao Fan and Luo Tianxing, now their strength has improved and they have been left too much behind by him.

The secret Pavilion of life and death is undoubtedly a good place to go.

Even in the future, the nine wives can practice in the secret Pavilion of life and death.

As for the source stone, in a short time, he is not short of countless source stones in Tiandu ancient tower.

"Then open it!"

Mu Yun said with a light smile: "these guys are more comfortable practicing in the blue falling and yellow spring picture all day. If you want to compete with the emperor of heaven for control, I don't have strong guards around me, which is not enough."

Hearing this, GUI Yi nodded.

He told Muyun about the situation in canglan Wanjie in advance. He wanted to inspire Muyun.

But I'm also worried that it will make Muyun feel that the goal is too far away and lose his spirit.

But now it seems that he is worried for nothing.

Mu Yun's firmness can be seen through years of training.

Moyu, Huang Yan, mu Bufan and luotianxing are ready when they get orders in turn.

Mu Yun threw them into the secret Pavilion of life and death, in the vast space, so that everyone can practice at ease. As for the source stone, it is as much as you say.

"There are still ten days left, which is ten years for me. Ten years is enough for me to completely control the Gu Ling gun formula."

In Mu Yun's eyes, a ray of light emerged and challenged emperor shadow again.

As time went by, the whole Tianjing Xuanshe tribe became more and more lively.

The battle of command is one of the biggest events of the Tianjing Xuanshe family.

Although the position of the seven leaders is very stable, it is not guaranteed that accidents will happen in any command battle.

As time approached, the whole Tianjing Xuanshe clan also began to get busy.

On this day, Feng yu'er was bound by silver armor. Her convex and concave figure combined with her breathtaking appearance made many people look at her.

Feng Yuer appeared outside the mountain where Muyun lived, and his figure flashed into the mountain.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that Feng yu'er's arrival also came out of the atlas of the gods.

"Brother Mu!"

Seeing Mu Yun, Feng yu'er smiled and said, "here, the red spirit returns!"

Feng yu'er waved her palm and the red spirit spear was in her hand.

Mu Yun took the long gun and was surprised.

"Four holy wares!"

Mu Yun looked surprised and looked at Feng yu'er.

"Don't look at me like that. It's not my way."

Feng yu'er smiled faintly and said, "I want a favor. Please be concise by an expert."

"Master?"

"It's senior xuance Zi. He's a very powerful saint."

Sacrist!

The sacristy master in canglan Wanjie is different from the sacristy master in the small world where he used to be.

Just like the gap between the realm of the holy throne and the original holy throne, in the human world, the holy throne is self proclaimed in the small world, but now, in the boundless world, the holy throne is recognized by heaven and earth.

Otherwise, it is impossible to condense the mysterious phenomena of heaven and earth and the Qi of the holy king.

It can be said that this saint is not another saint.

Unexpectedly, xuance Zi is still a master of sacred vessels. No wonder he can get the kindness of Tianqing patriarchs.