Chapter 3797

At this moment, the eight heads of the eight wasteland hall disappeared, and they seemed unable to get out in a short time.

Muyun and others, as well as Tianlou and Huangge, did not start. It seems that the situation can only wait for the result of the war between emperor Huan and Huang Xi.

But Ling Yuanhai stepped out in one step and suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yun.

That kind of feeling seems to be that Ling Yuanhai just came over, but it makes people feel a powerlessness that you can't escape anyway.

The heart of the moon, the ice and the snow are all cautious at the moment.

Ling Yuanhai and ye Xiaoyao have a very complicated relationship.

Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson. Who knows what will happen to Ling Yuanhai?

At the moment, Ling Yuanhai looked at them and smiled and said, "you two can't stop me. If I want to do something, I won't stop the eight..."

Mu Yun also arched his hand and said, "Hello, master!"

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun carefully and whispered, "it really looks like Ye Xiaoyao's grandson. It's quite similar to Ye Yushi's face."

"Do you know my mother, too?"

"Natural knowledge!"

Ling Yuanhai smiled and said, "at first, I guided Ye Xiaoyao step by step, but later, he gradually caught up with me. I was like a bosom friend with him until later, he surpassed me. I refused, challenged and failed again and again."

"And then later, he became the God Emperor. I knew I couldn't defeat him, so I closed the door with one heart, but when he appeared again, there was no trace of him in canglan..."

At this point, Ling Yuanhai sighed slightly.

Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun and said again, "I heard you have the same fate as him."

"Since ancient times, those who got this fate, the Cang emperor, the Yellow Emperor and ye Xiaoyao, all died in the hands of Emperor Ming."

"The three of them also have the power of destiny you have, but... They are also dead..."

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun took a deep look at Ling Yuanhai.

Maybe you know something about this guy!

Mu Yun was also very curious.

I've always wondered how powerful Ye Xiaoyao would be if he reached the realm of God Emperor and then performed the great life seeking skill?

How could Emperor Ming be an opponent.

However, it is also possible that the limit of the great command of life... May be the realm of the divine emperor.

Mu Yun once wondered about this, but he couldn't ask.

"You are not only the grandson of Ye Xiaoyao, but also the fate of the ninth son of heaven. Maybe it's good to be my opponent in the future!" Ling Yuanhai smiled and said, "I just hope you don't let me down."

Mu Yun arched his hand and said, "if you reach the realm of your predecessors, I'm afraid your predecessors have become the God Emperor."

"God Emperor..."

Ling Yuanhai laughed at himself and murmured, "the God Emperor doesn't have such a good way to become..."

When the words fell down, Ling Yuanhai looked at Mu Yun and said again, "boy, I'm afraid you can't do anything about Emperor Huan today, but in the future, you will face not only emperor Huan, but also emperor star... Emperor Xuanhao... Emperor Yifan..."

"It's not so easy for them to fight out of hundreds of sons of Emperor Ming, survive and become emperor of heaven."

Mu Yun nodded slightly.

At this moment, a crack of thousands of miles in the sky suddenly appeared at this moment.

In that crack, two figures appeared slowly.

It was Emperor Huan and Huang Xi.

At this moment, the breath in their bodies is on the verge of convergence, but even so, the powerful breath almost crushes the world.

"Do you want to fight again?"

At the moment, Huang Xi, with white hair, floated with the wind and said with a smile: "it seems that emperor Huan Tiandi really has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Emperor Huan looked cold and solemn. Looking at the famine 11, his murderous spirit gradually converged.

"If I kill you, there will be damage. If the night God makes a move, I will fall!" Emperor Huan said faintly.

"Di Huan, I said I wouldn't do it. Even if Mu Yun is Ye Xiaoyao's grandson, ye Xiaoyao is dead. What's the advantage of helping Mu Yun? Just fight."

Hearing this, Emperor Huan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Mu Yun, you have a lot of helpers."

Emperor Huan whispered, "I just don't know if you will always have these helpers around you!"

Mu Yun looked at emperor Huan and said calmly, "one day, no one will be able to protect me, but at that time, I can protect myself and protect them..."

Emperor Huan's eyes twinkled coldly.

"Night God, please let them go?"

Hearing this, Ling Yuanhai said with a smile, "it's easy to do and simple."

Hum

Between the dark world, the black light faded, and eight figures appeared at the moment.

It is the eight eight masters of the eight wasteland hall.

However, except for Chu Diyi, the other seven are all dressed in different costumes. Their faces and breath are covered up and they can't see their identity.

Emperor Huan looked at Mu Yun again and said, "in the future, the chance we meet will not be small!"

"No problem." Mu Yun smiled.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Huan stepped out of the space behind him and appeared again.

The eight Temple masters followed at this moment and disappeared one by one

At this moment, Emperor Huan and others retreated, and the eight wasteland hall army withdrew, which surprised many people.

Originally, I thought it would be a bloody battle, even sweeping the whole seventh heaven, but now... It has stopped!

This

At this moment, everyone felt at a loss.

At this time, Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian looked at each other and their faces were not good-looking.

Today, they are sure that emperor Huan will definitely come if he knows Mu Yun's identity.

However, they did not aim at Mu Yun at all. After all, Emperor Huan would deal with Mu Yun.

But unexpectedly, Emperor Huan came.

However, Huang Xi and Ling Yuanhai appeared.

One is a peerless swordsman who is the first master under the world-renowned "God" and "emperor".

One is a "God" who doesn't know how many years he has gone through.

Emperor Huan, unexpectedly stopped at this point.

Lou Qingyi looked at Zhuge zuhao now.

He knew that without the pressure of the eight wasteland hall, they could not take Zhuge Zu away.

"Old man."

"Master night God."

At the moment, Lou Qingyi arched his hand across the air and said, "I'll leave soon."

Huang Xi and Ling Yuanhai didn't say anything.

Lou Qingyi doesn't care at the moment. These two people are definitely better than him, especially the night God, who has the ability to kill him.

The eight hall masters of the eight wasteland hall are trapped when they are waved by the night God. I'm afraid their strength is not weaker than that of the emperor of heaven!

"Wait!"

However, when Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian were ready to take people away, a voice suddenly sounded.

At this moment, Huang Xi shouted at them and said, "from today on, all the offerings of the blood moon sword sect will not be paid. As for what I paid before, I won't ask you, so as not to say that I bully people by virtue of my generation." As soon as these words came out, Lou Qingyi and Huang Tian both changed slightly.