Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu were the first to worship ye Xiaoyao.

Earlier than yuan Yan and Ji Wuying.

It can be said that from small to large, with Ye Xiaoyao rising step by step, he is an apprentice!

It can be said that even if the three emperors betrayed Ye Xiaoyao, they could not betray.

Bone tongcang and soul Junyan looked at each other, nodded, and then they stepped out.

Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu were silent and only stepped out.

Four figures fight in an instant

Four prospective emperors.

At this moment, Mu Yun also saw the terrible place of the prospective emperor.

The four waved and did not leave here. On the contrary, the others were instantly transferred to other positions by unknown forces.

The four shot in an instant, the void was torn apart, and a space battlefield condensed out.

In the space battlefield, in the blink of an eye, two terrible sword Qi appeared.

As the earliest disciples of Ye Xiaoyao, Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu are naturally more powerful.

Their swordsmanship is also quite superb.

At one glance, Mu Yun felt that his eyes seemed to be blinded by their sword Qi.

It's just the condensation of sword spirit.

Muyun cannot bear this alone.

At this time, the whole body's skin emits pale white, and its skin is like armor, covering the whole body.

At this moment, soul Junyan's body instantly turned into a black fog, which spread thousands of feet and swallowed up everything in the space station.

Next, Muyun can't see it.

The fight between the four prospective emperors was too terrible.

At this time, the four ancestors of Chu Tong, Xiao Wu, Nangong Yangtian and Tuoba hang looked unchanged and looked at the ancestors of Huang 17 and Jun Yunzhe.

"I'll deal with them. You two, kill Mu Yun."

Chu cave opened at this time.

Xiao Wu nodded at this time.

Looking at Huang 17, Chu Tong smiled and said, "old man, I haven't done it myself for a long time. Today I can practice my hand."

Huang Shiqi hummed, "I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Jun Yunzhe's eyes were also wary at this time.

As a quasi emperor, second only to the two divine emperors in the whole canglan world and a handful of emperors, this is already a figure at the top level of canglan.

If the war of quasi emperor happens, it will shake the whole canglan world.

Jun Yunzhe looked directly at Xiao Wu's ancestor and sighed, "I never thought we would really confront each other like this. If Lord ye were still alive... What a situation..."

"He's dead. We have to think about ourselves. I don't owe Xiao Wu anything to the Ye clan." Father Xiao Wu snorted and shook his palm.

Boom

A deep explosion sounded at this time.

Between heaven and earth, the momentum of the four quasi emperors overwhelmed everything.

At this time, Nangong Yangtian and Tuoba hang looked at Muyun.

Qingmen dominates the territory. Just now dozens of people participated in the battle. Now only a dozen people still stay around Muyun.

But how can these dozen people resist the two prospective emperors?

"Muyun, everything starts because of you, and everything should end because of you."

Hearing this, Mu Yun sneered and said, "at least it's the prospective emperor. Don't even want your old face to fight against my melting heaven?"

"Face?"

Nangong Yangtian laughed and said, "if we want face, we can't live to this point."

Yan Tingyu was on Mu Yun's side at this time and said, "this is not seven half step emperors, but two quasi emperors. I can only stop one person and the other. Please ask for more blessings!"

Yan Tingyu did not intend to leave at this time.

Stand in front of Mu Yun and look ahead.

Nangong Yangtian's grandfather hummed, "why do you interfere in this matter? It's a pity to die!"

Yan listens to the rain without speaking.

She needs to know what has happened over the years.

Emperor Ming is cruel and cunning. She thinks Mu Qingyu is more reliable.

Of course, they are all made up of gods. It's impossible to be honest, but at least it's worth protecting Muyun's life and getting bad news from muqingyu's mouth.

As for death

She can't die unless she is called God.

Boom

Yan Tingyu's body side, the boundary lines of Tao and Tao are condensed.

Nangong Yangtian is not afraid at this time.

Everyone is quasi emperor level strength, who will be afraid of who?

At the time of boarding, Tuoba Airlines focused on Muyun.

"Great."

Tuoba hang said with admiration: "a melting heaven has triggered dozens of half step emperors and several quasi emperors. If you die, what will happen? I'm looking forward to it..."

Mu Yun looked at Tuoba hang and was on alert at any time.

He is not without cards.

Unity is his bottom card.

Big rope is also his bottom card.

But at this time, Guiyi is not in a hurry, so he is not in a hurry.

However, according to Qin Mengyao's original analysis, almost everything that should and can come has come.

Who can resist the prospective emperor Tuoba hang?

At this time, Mu Yun asks Guiyi again.

But he ignored it.

More than a dozen disciples of Qingmen, who sealed heaven, looked on alert one after another.

"Sealing heaven... There is a gap of 18000 miles between the emperor and the prospective emperor."

Tuoba hang snorted.

Just this one.

More than a dozen disciples who sealed heaven spit blood one after another.

This is the prospective emperor!

Transcend the existence of the dominant realm and the half step Empire realm.

The powerful deterrent force floats at this time.

Tuoba Hang's body appeared in front of Mu Yun's body and grabbed Mu Yun's neck with one hand.

Too fast.

Too strong.

Muyun can't have the slightest reaction time at all.

"Hey, hey..."

At this moment, in front of Mu Yun, an old man suddenly appeared and waved his sword to open up and pull out the palm strength of navigation.

"Tuoba hang, my grandson said, you shameless old man, it's really nice to start?"

The laugh was tinged with irony.

Mu Yun looked at the man in front of him, but his eyes were surprised.

"Master!"

A man with a sword stood in front of Mu Yun and blocked Tuoba navigation.

At a glance, it is famine 11.

On the seventh day, there was also famine 11.

Tuoba hang looked angry at the moment.

"Your grandson? Does Mu Qingyu agree?"

Tuoba hang sneered.

"Loving an apprentice is like loving a son. My apprentice is my grandson. Naturally, he is my grandson."

Huang Xi snorted, "I need Mu Qingyu to promise? I'm not his father, just his son's grandfather!"

When he heard the words, he trembled.

If my father were here, would you dare say so?

With a sound of stomach Fei in his heart, Mu Yun suddenly thought of a problem.

"Master, is the moon heart coming?"

Mu Yun said directly.

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Xi looked back at Mu Yun, blew his beard and glared, slapped Mu Yun on the head and scolded: "what do you mean? Look down on your grandpa?"

Mu Yun covered his head and tears almost fell out in pain.

"No, sir, I'm worried about your safety..."

He clearly remembers.

Famine eleven! It is known as the first and invincible figure to dominate the territory.

But today, there are many semi step emperors, and there are so many quasi emperors. One dominates the territory and is invincible... It's really useless!