Supreme God Emperor

"I don't believe it, you can't be sleepy, you kid!"

Bai Gucheng's face sank, the soul burned in his mind, and a vast breath filled out. His imperial city sword, as if it had come alive, had soul and courage, released an extremely powerful aura, constantly suppressing Mu Yun .

On the journey of the swordsman, after the sword world, there are three realms of sword soul, sword soul, and sword body, and the breath of Bai Gucheng has obviously reached the realm of advanced sword soul.

On the journey of the swordsman, Mu Yun was also brave and diligent, condensing the elementary swordsmanship, but compared with Bai Gucheng, there was obviously a lot of gaps.

"I have condensed advanced sword spirit, my sword is not something you can resist."

The breath of Bai Gucheng was poured into the Imperial City sword, and the sword's holy light was vast, and the emperor's breath was magnificent, and it enveloped Mu Yun fiercely.

Mu Yun gritted his teeth, and his body was full of blood and blood. He clasped the Ming Wang Sword tightly and poured his own blood into the Ming Wang Sword crazily.

The entire Ming Wang sword burst out with dazzling blood, and the violent blood was burning, transforming into a dragon.

"Xuantian Rising Dragon Slash, break it for me!"

Mu Yun shouted, a sword slashed out wildly, and saw a touch of rising dragon sword aura, slashing out, and with a bang, it directly destroyed the sword aura palace.

Om...

The Imperial City sword let out a mournful cry, turned into a streamer, and returned to Bai Gucheng's hands.

"Impossible, you can actually break my sword aura!"

Bai Gucheng was shocked. In terms of material, his imperial city sword is one of the ten famous swords, and the Ming Wang sword is the five great magic weapons. The two are not the same, and he has already condensed advanced swordsmanship. Mu Yun's swordsmanship is only elementary, but Mu Yun Yun blatantly broke out with a sword.

"Blood energy! What a vigorous blood!"

Bai Gucheng was astonished. He felt that the qi and blood on Mu Yun's body were so powerful that he was lawless. The abundant qi and blood were mighty and mighty, even more powerful than him.

Life span, Mu Yun's life span, must have reached one million years, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have such a vigorous vitality.

Life span is not only the length of life, but also represents the foundation of blood and muscles, and Mu Yun has such ample energy and blood, all because of his extremely long life span, reaching a terrifying one million years.

As a saint of extreme position, Bai Gucheng had a life span of less than one million years, at most 900,000, but Mu Yun, a saint of intermediate position, had a life span that was actually longer than him, which was incredible.

The longer the life span, the more qi and blood will be sufficient. Under such crazy qi and blood perfusion, the Ming Wang sword in Mu Yun's hand also exploded with a shocking edge.

"This kid must be killed today, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Bai Gucheng's eyes passed the murderous intent. Although Mu Yun was very powerful, he was a saint of extreme position after all. He had many tyrannical methods and was not afraid of Mu Yun.

"call!"

Bai Gucheng was trying to make a move, but suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the distance. When he looked up, he saw a dazzling white light from the distant sky.

This white light is so dazzling, but it is full of the breath of aging and vicissitudes. The white light swept past, and even the sky became aging, losing its lustre, and a sense of depression.

"Tianshang rune! Tianshang rune is born!"

Upon seeing this, Bai Gucheng immediately showed an expression of excitement.

Tianshang rune, that is Tianshang rune, even so far away, he also felt a strong aging breath, it was really old and deserted, the vicissitudes of life, like the heavens and the world, all kinds of attacks in this aging breath Down, all will decay and turn into ashes.

Between heaven and earth, there are six big runes. The Tianshang rune is the most special existence. After this rune is born, it can absorb the aging and dead energy of the heavens and the world, the flowers and plants wither, the trees wither, and people die of old age and sickness. The various breaths produced can be absorbed by Tianshang Rune.

If you can refine the rune of Heavenly Sorrow, it is enough to dominate the Trinity Realm.

"As long as I refine the Tianshang rune, I can break through the extreme position, be promoted to the Great Sage, and become the existence of Qi Tian!"

Bai Gucheng’s eyes burst out, regardless of Mu Yun, he flew straight ahead, he wanted to **** the Tianshang rune, as long as the Tianshang rune grabbed his hand, he cursed aging, and Mu Yun has a lifespan of one million years. , All the oil will be exhausted, and the lamp will die, aging and death.

The speed of Bai Gucheng was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although Mu Yun could move instantaneously, he just learned that he could only flicker and move while fighting, and could not be used to hurry, so he couldn't catch up with Bai Gucheng either.

"This White Gucheng, where did the news come from, unexpectedly knows the arrival of the Heavenly Sorrow Rune."

Mu Yun frowned. You must know that Miao Xuanyi has blocked the news. The outside world does not know that the Tianshang rune has come, but it still can't hide it from Bai Gucheng. Could it be that the Nine-Tailed Cat Clan also has spies like the Killer Guild? ?

"Let's hurry over too!"

Mu Yun settled down, didn't think too much, and immediately led people forward.

Bai Gucheng rushed to the place where the Tianshang rune descended first, and saw a huge rune printed in the void, which is a big "shang" character, surrounded by many mysterious and complex patterns, and the whole body was glowing with silver light. Continuously release a strong curse of aging.

Within ten miles, all the flowers, plants, birds and beasts all aged and died, without any possibility of survival. The aging atmosphere of the Tianshang rune permeated, and even the sky was old, lifeless, and the clouds lost their color in sickness. .

This aging breath spreads to a radius of ten miles, but in the world ten miles away, the sea of ​​flowers is lush and full of vitality.

The interweaving of life and death forms a very spectacular picture.

Bai Gucheng looked at the Tianshang rune, tears filled his eyes, and said excitedly:

"When I heard it, Xi could die. As long as I live in Baigucheng, I can actually see the most powerful curse in the world. This life is not in vain."

While he was talking, dozens of figures flew one by one, all disciples of Bailian Mountain Villa. When they saw Bai Gucheng, they all shouted respectfully: "See the elder."

"Ok."

Bai Gucheng nodded slightly and said: "You are here to guard, don't let outsiders come in, and anyone who dares to approach will be killed."

"Yes!" All the disciples responded in unison.

Someone asked: "Elder, this day's death rune breath is so powerful, I am afraid that it is the great saint master who has come, and it is difficult to surrender, what shall we do?"

Bai Gucheng looked calm and said: "Don't panic, every day at noon, the sun will be the strongest, and the curse of the Tianshang rune will weaken. At that time, it will be the time to conquer. Today noon has passed, and we can only wait for tomorrow. We are waiting here, who dares to make trouble and kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples immediately dispersed, standing near the rune of Heavenly War, murderously on guard.

After a while, the people of the Hei Er tribe came.

The leader is Zhang Daliang.

Zhang Daliang is dressed in a peasant outfit, carrying a hatchet, and has an awkward look. Compared with the arrogant and majestic style of Bai Gucheng, Zhang Daliang seems to be a humble ant.

In terms of cultivation base, Zhang Daliang is only a saint's small position, compared with the extreme position of Bai Gucheng, it is not worth mentioning.

But when Bai Gucheng saw Zhang Daliang, he immediately showed a vigilant look and was on guard.

Even if he faced Mu Yun, he was not so nervous.

"Zhang Daliang, why are you here?" Bai Gucheng said solemnly.

"No, I'm passing by and want to chop up some firewood and go back to the fire."

Zhang Daliang showed a bright and honest smile, as if he was really here to chop wood, but behind him a group of disciples from the Black-eared tribe, all of them pulled out their swords and looked murderous.

"Your Black-eared tribe has been suppressed by the Queen Tmall. Don't worry, when I refine the runes of the Heavenly War, I will send someone to help you deal with the Queen Tmall, as long as you are willing to leave immediately."

Bai Gucheng's attitude was very polite, and it was strange to say that he was an extreme saint, and an elder of Bailian Mountain Villa. He was lofty and respected. Facing an ordinary person, Zhang Daliang, he was so thoughtful, and it was incredible.

"Elder, this person is just a saint in a small position, why are you polite with him, wait for me to kill him."

A disciple of Bailian Mountain Villa was quite unconvinced, carrying a weapon, and eager to try.

Bai Gucheng didn't say a word, and suddenly slapped the disciple's head.

The headless body of the disciple immediately wilted and fell to the ground.

The people around were shocked when they saw it.

Bai Gucheng said indifferently: "Zhang Daliang, my disciple, I have nothing to hide, please don't be offended."

Zhang Daliang smiled warmly and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I just came to chop wood, don't be afraid." Holding the hatchet.

Bai Gucheng's face sank and said: "Zhang Daliang, I have given you enough face, and I promised to help you deal with the Tmall Queen. If you refuse to leave, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, even if the cold spirit is on you. In my hand, what fear do I have in Bai Gucheng?"

Zhang Daliang smiled and said, "Elder Bai, don't be angry, I'm just passing by and looking at the scenery."

After speaking, Zhang Daliang sat down and sang a folk song, completely pretending to be stupid, so angry that Bai Gucheng Qiqiao was so angry.

At this time, Mu Yun also led the team over, and he was suddenly surprised when he saw this scene.

"My lord, that person is Zhang Daliang." Miao Yujing reached Mu Yun's ear and whispered.

Mu Yun nodded, this Zhang Daliang didn't have the slightest sturdy and fierce look, he was just an honest farmer, and he was singing folk songs with a hatchet, which looked out of place compared with the raging environment around him.

He suddenly remembered Su Yan, the emperor of plagues, these people with a little abnormal head usually have tyrannical strength, otherwise they would not pretend to be stupid.

But Su Yan, the Emperor of Plague, is really strong, and he can see it at a glance. And this Zhang Daliang, with weak blood and weak bones, is just an ordinary saint in a small position, and he can’t see anything powerful at all. Bai Gucheng is so jealous.

"My lord, be careful, the only piece of cold evil spirit iron in the Sanyuan realm is in Zhang Daliang's hands. The breath of this cold evil spirit iron makes even the great masters awed by three points." Miao Yujing solemnly said.

"Cold evil spirit iron?" Mu Yun was stunned. This sounded like some refining material.