Supreme Divine Emperor

"What you said is correct."

Bai Zixuan said again: "His Royal Highness, the blood is also in my heart, but in this life, he no longer wants us to serve him To die."

"It can be said that this time, His Royal Highness is more humane..."

Mu Bai's handsome face, without a smile.

"Do you know, before coming, what orders did your Highness give me?"

Mu Bai slowly started talking.

"His Royal Highness has given you an order?"

The four leaders are startled at the moment.

"en!"

Mu Bai started talking: "His Royal Highness only asked us to stop these guys for half a day, and after half a day, we can retreat!"

what!

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present at the scene were complexion slightly changed.

Stop these opponents for half a day?

"How can this be done!" Cang Yan immediately said: "Block these guys for a long time, if they return to Yang Clan, wouldn't your Highness be even more dangerous?"

" Right, what does your Highness mean?"

"It's definitely not possible."

Several people immediately discussed spiritedly.

Mu Bai slowly said: "Perhaps His Royal Highness plans to kill Yang Chenfeng in half a day."

Hearing Mu Bai's words, several people showed thoughtful expressions.

"I don't care about my old Tu anyway."

Tu Cunjian snorted: "Either these turtle grandchildren are slaughtered, or they return to Yang Clan, then I will take someone to Yang Clan. Clan, anyway, your Highness will not retreat this time. I am absolutely impossible to retreat."

Tu Cunjian said this, and all of them were nodded.

Yes, they are now impossible to retreat.

Otherwise, the pressure on Mu Yun will double.

Mu Bai looked at several people and said: "So this time I decided to go against His Highness's wishes!"

"Xuan Tianwei, swear to die!"

"en!"

"good!"

shuā shuā shuā ……

The words fall, forward, one after another air-splitting sound Sounded at this moment.

"Come..."

In the eyes of Tu Cunjian, a touch of murderous intention spread slowly...

This battle is destined to pay a heavy price , The place where blood flowing into a river.

Feng Lingwei and the Spirit God Army are so fast that they are worthy of being the Ancestral God guard team at the core of Yang Clan Peak.

At this moment, the two sides and two places are already fighting each other.

In the secret world of Yang Clan.

Bang...

A burst sounded, and Mu Yun silhouette, like a bolt of lightning, retreated 10,000 meters away, and the ground beneath his feet cracked apart every inch.

Ahead, Yang Chenfeng stood proudly, high-spirited and vigorous.

"Second-rate Ancestral God Realm!"

Yang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Yun indifferently, snorted: "It turns out that you have reached the second-rate Ancestral God Realm, so to speak, The Sanli Ancestral God Realm kills Tianwending and gives you great confidence, making you think that the second-rate Ancestral God Realm can kill me?"

"Yes!"

Mu Yun said resolutely.

"Funny, idiot!"

Yang Chenfeng sneeered: "Do you think that Tianwending is only a level lower than me in name, so my strength is only a tiny bit lower than me, right? ?"

"Of course not!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "The top ten Peak Ancestral God, ranked ninth, is about the same as Zhu Clan Patriarch Zhu Xiao. , Tian Wending, I really can’t compare with you!"

"Then you are so desperate?"

"You are wrong!" Mu Yun grinned and said with a smile: "In my eyes, Tianwending is not worth mentioning!"

"Arrogant!"

shua...

Yang Chenfeng silhouette flashed , Rushed directly to Mu Yun, 10,000 meters away, but it was only a blink of an eye.

A fist hit directly, and in an instant, the huge fist shadow condenses a cyan-green route rays of light, which is directly crushed and suppressed towards Mu Yun.

"nine origins Sovereign Fist!"

Mu Yun also punched him.

Bang...

In an instant, one up and down, two fist marks, directly crit.

The voices of chi chi chi sounded one after another, as the fist wind whistled, Yang Chenfeng's fist mark directly crushed Mu Yun's attack.

Second-rate Ancestral God, and Peak Ancestral God, the difference is too big.

Boom...

A dull voice sounded, Yang Chenfeng's fist hit directly, and the ground burst instantly.

Mu Yun silhouette, directly crushed by the fist wind, agitated in the dust.

"che, ignorance!"

On the other side, Yang Xinghua faced Qin Mengyao and sneered: "Your husband, it seems that there is no rumor, so powerful."

"What are you worried about?"

Qin Mengyao icily said: "His strength is more than enough to kill you."

"You......"

Yang Xinghua knows that Qin Mengyao is true.

Mu Yun's strength is indeed more than enough to kill him.

Superb Ancestral God, Tianwending is the best example.

At that time, Mu Yun's third-rate Ancestral God could kill Tianwending, let alone now.

"Hmph, Patriarch will crush it completely!"

Yang Xinghua was coldly snorted, facing Qin Mengyao, just defending.

Qin Mengyao's strength has been well-known in Divine World for several hundred years.

Super first-class Ancestral God Realm, said to be comparable to the top ten Ancient Race Patriarch.

If he is careless, he may be killed on the spot.

However, he also knows that if this continues, facing Qin Mengyao, he will undoubtedly die.

So, I can only pray to Patriarch to solve Mu Yun as soon as possible to relieve his pressure.

Qin Mengyao is not worried at all at this moment.

Mu Yun's current strength is the second-rate Ancestral God Realm, but his own foundation is extremely powerful.

If you lose to Yang Chenfeng so quickly, it will feel strange and incredible.

……

"Little bastard, how do you feel?"

Yang Chenfeng looked down and said indifferently.

"Not so much!"

A joking voice suddenly sounded, and Mu Yun silhouette jumped up and stood still in the air.

He was unscathed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chenfeng startled.

This is impossible!

Divine Physique of the second-rate Ancestral God Realm is impossible to resist his attack.

This guy...a fusion of Divine Physique from the past life!

Mu Yun in his previous life is not even inferior to him. The strength of Divine Physique is comparable to Royal Family Patriarch Wang Qinglin and Blood Race Patriarch bloodline.

Mu Yun actually incorporates the Divine Physique of the previous life.

Yang Chenfeng's face became somber at this moment.

If this is the case, then Mu Yun cannot be underestimated.

This guy is so surprising.

"Qingshu Nine Revolutions Art!"

"Three Revolutions Realm, open!"

Shouted in a low voice sounded, Yang Chenfeng all around, rays of light All around, a layer of circular light shield was stirred up.

The light shield has three layers, and the rays of light shoot all around, making Yang Chenfeng look like a great god.

"Yang Clan inheritance Divine Art, Qingshu Nine Revolutions Art."

Mu Yun is now down with the complexion grave and stern.

Yang Clan bloodline talent is a divine wood that can control the Wood Origin Qi of Heaven and Earth In the world.

Therefore, almost all of the Qingkong Mountain in Yang Clan is covered with trees.

Furthermore, the ordinary flames of these trees cannot be broken at all, and the ordinary water flow cannot be watered.

What is needed is that at least the Earth Flame can be burned, and the spiritual water can be poured out to grow.

However, because of this, it contains Heaven and Earth Wood Origin Qi, which is countless, helping Yang Clan junior, cultivation improvement, nothing difficult.

"Qingyun Jue!"

Shouted in a low voice, Yang Chenfeng waved his palm, and the tyrannical Wood Origin Qi condensed into a group of blue clouds, directly at the foot of Yang Chenfeng.

Om...

A humming sound rang, and the ground fluctuated slowly at this moment.

Yang Chenfeng's silhouette speed suddenly increased several times.

With a palm, Mu Yun's entire silhouette is panicked at this moment.

The tyrannical Wood Origin attacked Aura, blessing the lingering divine power fluctuations, directly infused into his body.

"It is worthy of Nine Revolutions Art!"

At this moment, Mu Yun secretly pressed the sweetness of the tip of his tongue.

This blow directly injured him.

Yang Chenfeng's strength, now, is the real use.

"Meteor burst rain!"

punched out, in an instant, the lightsaber was like rain, the crash-bang landed and hit the surface of Yang Chenfeng's body.

The most powerful Divine Art that Mu Yun has learned now is the Divine Art on the eight sacred monuments and the Primordial Spirit technique on the ninth sacred monument.

boooom.....

As soon as the meteor bursts out, the earth cracks every inch within 10,000 meters.

In the entire Qingkong Mountain, everywhere began to tremble, like an earthquake.

"What happened?"

Some clansman who are far away do not know that the secret world of Yang Clan has been invaded.

shuā shuā shuā After a few air-splitting sounds, several Yang Clan executives immediately shouted: "Mu Clan attacked my Yang Clan. Everyone listened to the order, and immediately leave the secret world!"

What!

"Mu Clan is attacking Yang Clan? Mu Clan is going to die?"

"Retaliation, naked revenge, Mu Clan is going to retaliate against us!"

"Mu Clan? Is Mu Qingyu here? He is a super god realm, Patriarch is not an opponent."

The voice of one after another lose one's head out of fear sounded at this moment.

Everyone is completely confused.

How can Mu Clan dare to be so bold at this moment?

You know, Yang Clan and Zhu Clan have a very good relationship.

Behind the second race, there is a powerful Blood Race support!

Suddenly, Yang Clan ran away in the secret blue sky mountain, one after another silhouette, back and forth.

There are millions of people living in the entire secret world. At this moment, they have to leave the city.

boooom.....

The attacks of Mu Yun and Yang Chenfeng continue.

However, for Yang Chenfeng, the display of the meteor shower did not have enough power. It was just a silhouette to hinder him, but it was unable to achieve substantial trauma.

"Qingyuan cut!"

In an instant, Yang Chenfeng directly counterattacked and waved with one hand, an Essence Power slashed down.

"Blue Scale Dragon Armor! Open!"

Mu Yun slammed directly up and down, with battle armor covering his body.

Bang...

The explosion sounded, and in an instant, Mu Yun silhouette was covered by the Essence Power and disappeared.

Boom...

There was a dull sound. When Mu Yun's silhouette appeared again, a buzzing sound burst open at this moment.

At this moment, Mu Yun mouth spurt blood out.

Strong!

The level of Peak Ancestral God Realm is really too strong.

Mu Yun looked at the front with an indifferent expression.

Wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up.

Yang Chenfeng saw this scene, but it was relaxed.

Mu Yun said that the integration of Divine Physique from previous lives is true, but nowadays, soul power is only a second-rate Ancestral God Realm after all. Even if it is difficult for him to break Mu Yun Divine Physique, it is enough to hurt Mu Yun's soul.

Once the soul is traumatized, Mu Yun's Divine Physique defense will definitely have loopholes.

"Mu Clan Crown Prince, your madness, it's over!"

Yang Chenfeng roared, and the silhouette quickly fell.

"The blue sky and feet are shaking in the air!"

The silhouette of the falling quickly, the soles of the feet are directly stepping out at this moment.