Chapter 3177

meanwhile.

Above the sea of blood.

Emperor yuan separated and sat quietly.

Suddenly, the void flickered.

Two figures came.

Yin Fu ancient emperor!

The ancient emperor!

Two great emperors, appear now.

"Diyuan, after all, this is the realm of yin and Yang. When do you want to stay?" Yin Fu is dissatisfied.

Yin Fu ancient emperor looks like a woman in her twenties and eighties. She is mature, lazy and has long curly hair. Although she is in a hurry, she also has a taste of fatigue.

Around him, the ancient emperor of Yangtian was dressed in a long shirt, like a man of about 30 years old. He was silent and looked a bit gloomy.

"Why? You want to drive me away?"

Emperor yuan sat on the ground, looking indifferent.

"After all, this is my yin-yang heaven..."

"The emperor has no idea about your yin-yang heaven..."

Emperor yuan said calmly, "what I think is just Muyun. If Muyun is here one day, I won't leave one day!"

"In those years, you two were asked to uproot Yuanhao ancient god, but what about you?"

Emperor yuan's tone was a little calm.

"Do you blame me for waiting at this time?"

Yin Fu ancient emperor hummed: "Yuanhao ancient god, after all, became a Taoist in the ancient times. Who knows that old thing has some means!"

"Diyuan, you didn't and didn't kill him completely."

"This sea of blood will dry up in ten thousand years. At that time, Yuanhao will die."

"Now it's our fault!"

Hearing this, emperor yuan's eyes moved.

The ancient emperor of sunny day hurriedly said, "well, stop making noise!"

"If you like to watch here, watch here!"

Emperor yuan snorted and didn't speak again.

Slowly, quiet for a moment.

Emperor yuan seemed to think of something and said again, "the Ninth Heaven, the ninth big and second-class forces, there is no boundary king. I have always been curious. Now think about it, it's extremely strange."

"You two..."

"Don't blame us for this!"

Yin Fu said at the moment, "we don't know about it."

"Maybe it was done by several other people, or... Ye Xiaoyao!"

"Ye Xiaoyao?"

Emperor yuan sneered: "when the nine realms were not determined, ye Xiaoyao was dead..."

"He's dead, but where's his back hand?"

"In Wujian ancient mountain, you really need to be careful..."

Emperor yuan frowned.

"In the Ninth Heaven, there is a great war. Do you want to break through the imprisonment with blood?"

"At the same time, the more people die, the faster you recover?"

Emperor yuan frowned more tightly when he heard this.

"At this time, we are too lazy to ask more!"

Yin Fu said with a smile, "we can not only see this, but also other ancient gods and emperors. Even your opponent should guess something as long as he is not a fool!"

"Diyuan, be careful!"

"Especially Ye Yu's poetry of the Qing emperor, if she appears..."

"She can't get out!"

Emperor yuan snorted, "I still have this confidence. Unless the three emperors join hands, she can't come out at all!"

Yin Fu and Yang Tian didn't say much.

Talking seems a little unhappy.

At the moment, Diyuan's eyes were calm.

As the leader of the nine realms, he is sure to get benefits.

The recovery speed will be accelerated.

Otherwise, there will be many dreams at night. In case you don't reach the peak, you will be known by the outside world

It will be a big trouble!

At present, the Ninth Heaven is closed by him.

The other eight realms cannot be explored.

But over time, someone will find out.

Then things will become a lot of trouble.

Many people want him to die!

The trouble must be solved as soon as possible!

Mu Yun is the top priority to solve his trouble!

meanwhile.

Outside the realm of yin and Yang.

However, at a distance of tens of miles, three figures tore a crack from the void and walked out at this time.

It is mu Yun, Shen Wenhao and ye Xueqi.

At the moment, Mu Yun opened his arms and looked around.

"Come out..."

In the yin-yang heaven, for nearly a hundred years.

All the way from dizun to the early days of jiewang!

Very fast!

Even let Mu Yun have a feeling that things are right and people are wrong.

"I don't know what's wrong with the current abyss..." Muyun whispered.

Shen Wenhao and ye Xueqi are also like separated generations.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, shenwenhao's eyes moved.

In the distance, a figure came through the air.

"Who?"

"It's me!"

The figure fell and came to the three.

"God dust!"

"Human sword envoy!"

Seeing the visitor, Shen Wenhao, ye Xueqi and Mu Yun had different expressions.

"Man sword envoy, how can you..."

"The Lord asked me to stay outside the yin-yang heaven. After five years, I finally saw you."

God Yichen smiled.

Today's God is a dust, and the breath in his body is particularly different.

God respects ten!

Very strong momentum.

Now, ye Xueqi has reached the eighth aspect of shenzun and shenwenhao has reached the ninth aspect of shenzun.

They didn't expect that God Yichen had made such great progress.

God didn't explain.

"You two, hurry back to the sword pavilion with me!"

God Yichen urged: "now, the army of Diyuan pavilion has been at war with Jiuji thunder lion clan, Bitian greedy wolf clan, Shenjian Pavilion, Taiyin sect, Danti mansion and cloud hall for several years..."

War, fighting!

Huh?

wait!

What seems wrong!

"What did you just say?" Mu Yun was stunned and said, "cloud hall?"

"Well, the cloud Hall of the master of Muyun hall has also participated in the war!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was even more confused.

You're kidding!

There are hundreds of thousands of warriors in the cloud hall, and only tens of thousands of warriors participate in the war. Is it worth listing separately?

In addition to yunshenwei and xuanyuanke, the realm may soar because he reached the king of the world.

What can happen to others in a hundred years?

God Yichen arched his hand and said, "the Lord of Muyun hall is indeed a dragon and Phoenix among people."

"In a short span of a hundred years, those who respect martial arts, 30000 gods, five to eight elite martial arts, have extraordinary combat effectiveness, and there are 10000 gods, 100000 heavenly gods and cloud Hall... No worse than our divine sword Pavilion!"

God Yichen really sighs.

Thirty thousand gods!

That doesn't sound like much.

But they're all five to eight.

For example, in the divine sword Pavilion, God respects more than 100000 people, but most of them are one to five levels.

Five to eight levels, but very few.

When Mu Yun heard this, he couldn't help looking at Xiang Shen.

"That..."

"Huh?"

"Is the cloud hall you said the same force as the cloud hall I said?"

“……”

Mu Yun is unbelievable.

Cloud hall!

Hundreds of thousands of warriors.

Where did you get the 100000 gods and 10000 gods?

What's more, where are the 30000 elite experts?

Mu Yun calmed down for a moment and said, "what did you just say about the three major forces: King Kong Mingjia turtle clan, eight winged Black Jiao snake clan and flaming Xuanniao clan?"

"What about the ice ape people in the snow? Didn't they also take refuge in Diyuan pavilion?" God Yichen just mentioned six aspects, but he didn't mention these three aspects.