Supreme God Emperor

It is not difficult for Muyun to hear his admiration and optimism for Yan Tingyu from Qiyong's words.

It seems that this woman is really worth winning.

What is Yan Tingyu's strength?

Less to say, it is also the title of the title of emperor, the title of God's strength.

After all, the patriarch of Xia Family Xia Wenfu was called the Great Emperor of Wenfu.

She claims to be a master of the mountain opener, and she is comparable to Xia Wenfu, almost beyond the dominance.

If such a powerful man in the prehistoric period used it for himself, it would be a great power!

"I didn't expect that this woman is still alive." Qi Yong exclaimed: "However, she is indeed quite extraordinary, and it is very possible to live..."

"Um!"

Mu Yun put these aside for now.

It is too difficult for such a character to want her to work for herself.

However, it's good not to be an opponent at least.

The two of them walked all the way to the outside, the surrounding clouds dissipated, and the speed was quite fast. After a while, they had already reached the exit position.

Go back to the fifth floor of the tower again.

"Where is the address of Dayuan Daomen?"

Mu Yun asked directly.

Da Yuan Dao Sect, as the overlord of the Great Abyss Realm, it is impossible to have nothing left, right?

The ruins are still to be visited.

Qiyong smiled and said: "According to my memory, it should be located here forty thousand miles west, but you also know that the Cretaceous Yuan disaster, the world has changed greatly, and the topography has changed, and it may no longer be there. ..."

"Go and see."

"Um."

At this moment, Mu Yun descended from the tower and wanted to wait here.

If Xiao Yuner and the others saw the clouds and mist dissipate, they should have come out too.

It's just that I haven't walked out of the tower, I only heard the roar outside the tower, and the violent momentum almost rushed into the tower.

Someone fights.

Behind the gate of the high tower, the two poked their heads cautiously and looked out of the tower.

At this moment, dozens of figures gathered here.

The eleven people surrounded by the middle position were panting and pale.

Mu Yun glanced at it, and his expression turned cold.

It was Xiao Yuner, Ye Xunfeng, Ye Liuyun and others.

But at this moment, dozens of people around, looked carefully, and displayed all the attacks of the soul consciousness.

Soul race!

The helper that Hun Hanqing found!

This guy, as expected, notified the disciples of other soul races.

At this time, Xiao Yuner's nine people were besieged, and the situation seemed precarious.

In addition to dozens of people from the Soul Race, there are also a few teams of people, who did not leave at this time, but watched quietly around them.

The Quartet including Nangong Danqing, Huang Xingyun, Jun Beicang, and Tuoba Song are all here.

It's just that Sifang is far away from here, it is obviously a gesture of watching a theater, and it does not intend to participate in it.

Among the soul clan people, two figures are headed.

A man and a woman, standing high in the sky at this time, looking down at eleven people below.

"Hun Hanqing hasn't come out yet, what's up..."

The man's long hair is tied up, his figure is long, and his face is squeamish. When he speaks, he also seems a little stern.

"Maybe I met Mu Yun?"

The woman beside him, with fair skin, was dressed in a short shirt and shorts, dressed in gauze, showing a graceful posture.

Hearing this, the man frowned.

"This Soul Hanqing, don't do anything bad..."

"Don't worry, I don't think he is that stupid. Besides, he is also in the eighth realm..."

At this moment, the man stepped forward, looked down at Xiao Yun'er, and snorted coldly: "I'll catch you without holding your hands? If it wasn't for worrying about killing you, Mu Yun would run away, you would have died long ago."

"Then you can give it a try."

Xiao Yuner snorted coldly: "Be careful that the ship capsizes in the gutter."

"Just you? Are you worthy?"

The man snorted coldly, shook his palm, and immediately, the power of the world gathered together, and among the power of the world, thousands of soul-conscious attacks were condensed and released.

In an instant, the rush of soul consciousness enveloped the eleven people, releasing the neighing sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.

After a long time, the neighing sound subsided.

But the man raised his brow at the moment and looked down.

"People of the Soul Race are just that capable?"

A lazy voice sounded at this moment.

As the voice sounded, everyone present was taken aback.

A figure stood in front of eleven people between the collapse of the soul consciousness.

"Mu Yun..."

Xiao Yuner was also relieved when she saw Mu Yun appear.

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Yuner shook her head.

Mu Yun looked upwards, and said calmly: "People of the Soul Race are really lingering in the shadows."

At this moment, the young men and women saw Mu Yun appear, but their eyes were surprised.

"Sure enough it is him!"

"Finally willing to show up..."

At this moment, the two of them must be in their hearts.

Muyun is like a loach, it is difficult to find in the ruins of this wild continent.

After all, the number of them entering here is limited.

Seeing Mu Yun now makes them even more excited.

"It seems you are very excited..."

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Seeing me, it's like looking at a treasure, isn't it?"

"What do you say?"

At this time, the man shook his hands and made a click, click, and said excitedly: "You don't know, your life is worth more now!"

"Yes?"

After a word fell, Mu Yun shook his palm and said indifferently: "Then give it a try!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuner came to Mu Yun's side and whispered: "Those two are Soul Chongxiao and Soul Qingwu. The left and right arms of the Soul Clan Hunke are in the Ninth Heaven Realm."

Hun Ke!

Mu Yun knew the name.

The soul clan was the first genius to be dispatched this time.

This Soul Chongxiao and Soul Qingwu are doing things by Hun Ke's side, and of course their strength is not bad.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't have any confidence.

"rest assured."

Mu Yun pressed Xiao Yuner's jade hand, and said with a smile: "Your husband, I am not afraid of anyone."

Xiao Yuner was taken aback for a moment.

"Deserving to be the son of the **** emperor, he is in a dangerous situation and his face remains unchanged." Hun Chongxiao exclaimed, "However, I don't know what your expression will be at the moment of death."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present frowned.

But Mu Yun smiled lightly: "I also want to know what expression you will be."

boom……

The next moment, Mu Yun shot out in an instant, his body turned into an afterimage, and his fist faced his soul rushing into the sky.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Soul Chongxiao clenched his palms, and hit directly with a fist.

boom……

In an instant, surging explosive power burst out of the two bodies, and at the same time, the frightening fluctuations formed a storm that swept through at this moment.

In time, the two figures retreated at this moment.

The soul rushed to look at Mu Yun with a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

"This guy……"

At this moment, the soul rushed into the sky, and his heart sank.

Seven realms.

Seventh Heavenly Realm.

But the explosive power in Mu Yun's body was better than that of Eightfold.

"The son of the **** emperor, the emperor of the nine lives, there is something."

At this moment, Soul Chongxiao gave a cold snort, squeezed his palm into the void, and a pitch-black trident appeared in his hand.

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