Supreme God Emperor

"Thank you, Miss."

Mu Yun no longer evasive, and took over the Sky Splitting Sword.

As soon as he started with the cracking sword, he felt a cold tingling pain in his skin. This knife was mixed with a sharp aura, and that sharp sword aura continued to radiate, making the whole body cold.

"According to reports, when this Sky Splitting Sword was released, the sword was so violent that it cut off the swordsmith's head directly."

Shi Feixuan smiled. She has no combat experience, but she has a very broad vision and knows all the secrets.

"Thank you, Miss for the reward." Mu Yun arched his hands and thanked again.

Shi Wuming stood by, his eyes full of resentment and resentment, gritted his teeth with hatred.

The corpse Feixuan said: "The corpse is dead, you kill the lizard king, and the credit is not small. When I go back to the corpse city, I will also give you a reward."

"Thank you, Miss." Shi Wuming's face was a little slow, but the eyes that looked at Mu Yun were still full of hostility and anger.

As the war ended, everyone was busy cleaning up the battlefield, and there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

The sound of hoofs was thunderous, trembling through the world, and rumbling in the dark, with great momentum.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they didn't know who had come, and they clenched their weapons.

Shi Feixuan was about to go back to rest, and she was surprised when she heard the sound of horseshoes.

Mu Yun held the Sky Splitting Sword, looked up, and saw dozens of sturdy figures rushing out in the dark night, all wearing battle robes and riding a fierce horse with extreme ferocity.

The fierce horses they rode on were covered with golden light, and they had horns like a dragon on their foreheads. It was obviously a legendary horned dragon horse with the blood of a dragon.

"Who are you? But a friend of Jiuding Commercial Bank?"

Shi Wuming stood up. The horned dragon horse was a unique mount of Jiuding Trading Company. This kind of precious stalwart horse costs a lot to raise, and only Jiuding Trading Company has this kind of financial resources and can raise it in large-scale captivity.

"Hahaha, yes, we are indeed from Jiuding Commercial Bank, but we are not your friends. I don't have a friend like you."

A man looked up to the sky and laughed, his figure is extremely majestic, like a giant bear, naked to the top, carrying a large bronze cauldron on his shoulders, his shape is very strange.

Shi Wuming's face changed slightly. Jiuding Trading Company always pays attention to harmony and wealth, and rarely disputes with people. In the Imperial City of Zombie, there are also many business sites of Jiuding Trading Company. The Corpse Beasts and Jiuding Trading Company have always been a cooperative relationship.

"Who is your excellency? My clan and the noble line have always been good friends, why did you say that?"

Ji Wuming's face was gloomy. If someone else dared to speak to him in this tone, he would have killed him.

But now, he couldn't have a seizure, because the breath that this man carrying a pot exuded was very vast, he was also a saint-level expert, and he did not lose to him at all.

"Hahahaha, I am the true disciple of Jiuding Trading Company, Yang Dingtian!"

Yang Dingtian sneered and said: "If I were outside, I might call you a brother, but now that Tian Yuanjing is born, if you dare to **** me, I will kill you!"

Shi Wuming said: "The four true disciples of Jiuding Trading Company, Haotian, Youtian, Juntian, and Wutian, I have all heard of, but I have never heard of your name."

Yang Dingtian said: "Hahaha, do you think I'm a fake? Lao Tzu's new true biography, the fifth true biography disciple, is ordered to come out to **** the Tianyuan mirror this time. If you know the truth and leave quickly, I can still keep you one. life."

"What a big tone! Even if you are the first true disciple, the Great Sage, you have to give me a bit of face, you are a new high-ranking item, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Shi Wuming was angry. He was also a saint-level master, and he naturally had the arrogant style of a saint, and Yang Dingtian was so aggressive, he couldn't help getting angry.

"Hahaha, are you dissatisfied? Let's fight if we dissatisfied."

Yang Dingtian looked arrogant.

Shi Wuming's face became solemn. He had just fought against the lizard king, and his energy was exhausted. If he really fought, he would definitely not be able to fight.

Yang Dingtian glanced at him and said: "Your strength has not recovered, and I will not take advantage of others. I will give you one night and you will have a good rest. Tomorrow, I will be upright and upright. I will kill you. You are convinced to die!"

Although Yang Dingtian was arrogant and domineering, as a saint master, he still had the arrogance and demeanor. Taking advantage of people's danger, the saint disdains it.

Shi Wuming's expression moved slightly, and he nodded and said: "Okay, then we will fight again tomorrow."

Yang Dingtian nodded, waved his hand, and shouted: "Let's go!"

He led the team and turned and left, his back was completely exposed under the dead eyelids.

Shi Wuming's eyes were cold, and killing intent broke out. Suddenly, he made a sneak attack. The whole white bone claw suddenly flew out, and with a puff, it penetrated Yang Dingtian's body.

A hole appeared in Yang Dingtian's body, and blood spurted out. He opened his mouth and spouted blood, turning his head angrily to look at the dead body Wuming: "You...do you dare to attack me?"

Ji Wuming's face was gloomy, and he didn't explain anything. As a saint master, it was really not a glorious thing to make a sneak attack such as the abuse of the three.

The mercenaries around, looking at the corpse Wumingli, also had a look of contempt. Even the disciples of the magic machine guard were shocked, and they couldn't think that the commander whom he usually respects would sneak attack others.

"Kill them!"

Ji Wuming said in a cold tone and ordered to go down.

"Yes!"

The disciple of Mo Jiwei, following orders like a mountain, immediately drew out his sword and rushed forward brazenly.

The team on Yang Dingtian's side was defeated. Everyone covered Yang Dingtian and escaped. The team of dozens of people suffered heavy casualties. In the end, only seven or eight people were left.

Shi Wuming won a big victory, but there was no cheering from the audience, and the scene fell into deathly silence.

"The dead body is dead, why are you..."

Shi Feixuan turned pale with anger, pointed at the corpse Wuming, and under her anger, she didn't know what to call him.

"Miss, in order to **** the Tianyuan Mirror, there is no way to do things urgently," Zhe Wuming said solemnly.

Mu Yun stood by, watching with cold eyes.

This Yang Dingtian laughed loudly every time he talked, looking really stupid, and it was a miracle that he could live till now.

But this dead corpse, in order to achieve his goal, did not scrutinize any means, and was extremely vicious. It would be extremely difficult to regain the Five Dragon Chakra from his hands.

On the second day, the team continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the place where Tianyuan Mirror was born.

Mu Yun was also looking forward to it, and wanted to see what Tian Yuan Jing looked like.

At night, the team set up camp, and Mu Yun went out to watch the night as usual.

This night, the black wind was high and the cold wind whimpered.

Mu Yun and a few mercenaries were drinking around the campfire.

"There will be no more trouble tonight, will you?" a mercenary sighed.

Last night was really chaotic. First, the lizard king attacked, and then Yang Dingtian ran out. I don't know how many people died. Everyone just hoped to be quiet tonight.

But at this moment, a thunderous sound came from a distance.

No, this is not thunder.

This is the sound of horseshoes!

"The corpse is dead, get out of here!"

A roar that pierced the world, raging and cracking sounded.

I saw a burly figure, carrying a giant bronze cauldron on his shoulder, riding a golden horse, rushing from a distance.

He has only one person and one ride, but the aura that exudes from him is like a thousand horses, with the might of wind and thunder, and all the trees blocking the road were broken by him.

His whole person is full of canthus, and his eyes are blood red, which seems to contain endless injustice, anger, and hatred.

"Yang Dingtian!"

Seeing this person, Mu Yun suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Yang Dingtian was attacked by a sneak attack last night, and there was no aura. He thought Yang Dingtian was dead, but he didn't expect to appear now.

Moreover, he is so fierce, his aura is much stronger than last night.

Boom...

Yang Dingtian's violent body swept across, and several mercenaries around Mu Yun couldn't escape, bleeding on the spot and their internal organs ruptured to death.

The aura that Yang Dingtian exudes now is enough to shake people to death, one can imagine how tough he is.

Mu Yun was quick to see the opportunity and avoided it long ago.

Yang Dingtian was alone and rushed into the camp.

The disciples of Mo Jiwei and the mercenaries in the audience immediately surrounded Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian was alone in the siege, but there was no trace of fear.

Shi Wuming came out, and when he saw that Yang Dingtian was unscathed, he was shocked: "Are you not dead?"

"Of course I am not dead, you shameless villain, wanting to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth and threw the giant bronze cauldron on his shoulders to the ground with a bang.

His giant cauldron was originally divine, but at this moment, it was gloomy, without the slightest expression, and in the cauldron, there were still a few traces of remnant soul floating.

"I sacrificed my destiny, I sacrificed my brother, and I survived."

Yang Dingtian's tone was sad and angry, looking at the dead body, full of murderous aura.

This huge bronze cauldron is naturally his magic weapon. He was attacked by a dead body last night and was seriously injured near death.

Later, I absorbed the spiritual energy of the magic weapon, and then absorbed the life and blood of my disciples. Only then can they survive and improve their cultivation.

"Yellow bell is destroyed and abandoned, and the tile is thundering!"

Yang Dingtian slapped a punch, and with a bang, the giant bronze cauldron was turned into fragments, and the remnants of the soul in the cauldron disappeared.

"I want revenge, the dead body is dead, you are dead!"

Yang Ding Tian’s eyes were cracked, and his eyes were murderous: "I put the dead and live, my current cultivation base is only a layer of window paper away from the middle position of the saint. I will kill you tonight and prove the truth with blood. !"

Saints are divided into small position, middle position, great position, and extreme position. Yang Dingtian and Zie Wuming are both small position, but now, Yang Dingtian sets the place of death and then reproduces. It's just a little bit short of it.

As long as he kills the dead body, he can prove the way with blood and reach the middle position.

"I'm going to step on your bones and enlighten the Great Way, the shame of last night, I will give it back today!"

Yang Dingtian roared, slammed his fist violently, and blasted toward the dead body Wuming.

Shi Wuming looked terrified, Yang Dingtian was majestic at the moment, and he couldn't beat it anyway.

"go!"

Without any hesitation, Ji Wuming immediately turned and ran away, and Yang Dingtian couldn't keep him when he wanted to run.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Ran……

But Mu Yun narrowed his eyes.

Guiyi opened the mouth and said: "This guy can judge the crisis. If he fights with this lunatic, he will definitely die."