Supreme God Emperor

The Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion is not bad to him, and Mu Yun is not an ungrateful person.

And the ninth heaven, the ninth emperor is great.

If he wants to rescue his mother this time, he can't just fight alone.

Liangyi Pavilion, returned to his own sect.

He is willing to lead Liangyi Pavilion to become stronger.

Not only did the lord of the Liangyi Pavilion fulfill his wish, but he also gave him a foundation!

Why not do it?

Therefore, his purpose is not only to be the pavilion master, but also to become a terrifying pavilion master.

He could reach the realm of Heavenly Sovereign in no time.

The realm of the king is his further pursuit.

Back on the mountain, a figure waited for a while.

"How was the game today?"

Pavilion Master Liangyi looked even older, and said.

"Not bad, the disciples worked hard."

"Stop being sloppy on me."

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion chuckled and said: "You defeat the enemy with one move, you really don't give face to other disciples."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "In the future, I will inherit the Liangyi Pavilion and lead the Liangyi Pavilion to become stronger. Now, I have to let them know how big the gap is."

"You have this heart, I thank you very much!"

The Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion continued: "You have now reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm."

"If you can get the top ten, you can enter the Liangyi Pan to practice, and once you can reach the realm of Heavenly Sovereign..."

The Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion said this, but he paused.

"how is it?"

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion paused, and finally said: "The four major sects are located in the southern wasteland, and the Chiyang Saint Kingdom, as the fourth-class sect, is actually located in the wasteland of the eastern wasteland. ."

"And every hundred years, Chiyang Saint Congress takes the initiative to hold a Heavenly King's Meeting!"

"Tianjun meeting?"

"Ok!"

The Master of the Liangyi Pavilion said seriously: "Tianjun Hui, as the name suggests, is a contest between martial artists in the realm of Tianjun."

"For our fifth-class forces like Liangyi Pavilion, the disciples of the Dijun are the backbone."

"For Chiyang Saint Kingdom, they are the disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and they are their most fundamental strength."

The Master of the Liangyi Pavilion stood up, waved his palm, and the scroll of the Eastern Wasteland appeared in front of the two.

The entire eastern wasteland can be roughly divided into five regions.

In the four major areas of east, west, north and south, almost half of the area in the southern wasteland is occupied by Wujian ancient mountains.

The location of the middle wasteland, the signs of the two powers, are very obvious.

The Red Sun Holy Kingdom to the east, and the Seven Valleys to the west.

"This time, the Chiyang Holy Kingdom is preparing to hold the Heavenly Monarch Meeting again, and will invite all the Heavenly Monarch Martial Artist disciples from the subordinate forces to participate."

"Actually, in fact, we, the fifth-class power sect disciples, entering the so-called Heavenly Monarch Association are just for the noble sons of the Scarlet Sun Sacred Kingdom as targets."

"In the territory of the Chiyang Saint Kingdom, there are countless outstanding ones, the princes, princes, and ministers."

"Tianjun has a few thousand people from the one-level divine realm to the seven-level divine realm."

"At that time, plus the disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm from all major forces, there will only be more."

"This is a great event, but also an opportunity, of course, it is also very dangerous."

"After all, who is the stepping stone of whose is still uncertain."

At this point, the Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion stopped again.

"The pavilion master wants me to go, but doesn't he want me to go?"

Pavilion Master Liangyi smiled awkwardly.

"The pavilion master is worried that if I go, I will encounter danger and die there."

"But this is another opportunity. Maybe I can surpass the three of Lu Shaoren, Xiang Dongyu, and Ge Long in the next ninety years?"

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion nodded.

If he is still at the peak, he is not worried.

But time waits for no one.

Even if Mu Yun is now in the Five-Fu Divine Realm, it is unlikely that Mu Yun will be able to reach the realm of Heavenly Sovereign in the next ninety years.

Over the years, the hurdle from the earthly monarch to the heavenly monarch has blocked too many people.

The first three realms of the throne.

Renjun condenses the five internal organs.

The earth prince quenches six fu organs.

Tianjun gathers seven yuan.

The so-called seven yuan is actually more general.

The Seven Yuan Divine Realm represents the internal organs of the human body except the internal organs.

Those are not unimportant.

On the contrary, it is very important.

It is important to not tolerate the slightest sloppy.

The internal organs are, after all, organs that the human body can easily detect, but seven yuan is more general.

From where to start the refinement and where to go next, there are no hard and fast requirements for the masters of Tianjun.

This also created a gap in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

"Pavilion Master, as for the Tianjun Meeting, I think I will wait until the end of this competition."

"First of all, you can get the realm of Datianjun, right?"

"I am in the Five-Fu Divine Realm now, and I am still a short distance from Tianjun!"

Hearing this, the lord of Liangyi Pavilion nodded, and stopped talking.

"Well, you first take part in this competition, strive to win the top ten position, and be able to enter the two instruments of practice."

"When the time comes, let's talk about it again."

"Ok!"

The Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion left, and Pangu Ling appeared at this moment.

"Shepherd, this old pavilion master, seems very anxious."

"Destiny Shen Dan has side effects. He hasn't been in a hundred years, can he not be in a hurry?"

Mu Yun sighed: "If my progress is slow, he may be dead, and my progress is so fast, which gives him even greater hope."

"Tianjun Hui, Chiyang Saint Kingdom..."

Mu Yun stretched.

"Fourth-class sect forces, there should be a lot of kings, holy kings, emperors, and not a few."

"almost……"

Mu Yun clenched a fist and continued to practice.

No words for a night, the next day.

The Liangyi Pavilion was completely lively.

The test of the Dijun disciples has reached the final round.

This round is the opportunity to choose the top ten disciples.

In this round, plus the 100 disciples who won yesterday, there are exactly 320 disciples.

One hundred people in the Five-Fu Divine Realm of Dijun.

There are two hundred and twenty people in the six-fun organs of Dijun.

A total of 320, just four rounds of competition, able to choose the top ten.

Once the top ten appears.

Of the remaining thirty people who have entered the third round, no one has the right to challenge once.

I feel unconvinced when I lose, but if I challenge anyone in the top ten, he can take his place if he wins.

This is also the sect in order to maximize fairness.

This time, Qi Zhongshu, Lin Yimiao and Mu Yun stood together.

"Sister Lin don't need to be angry. If Brother Qi and I meet that Lu Feng, we will definitely teach him a lesson for you."

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

"Huh, that bastard, I'll do it myself."

Lin Yimiao said angrily, "I have already touched the edge of the Five-Fu Divine Realm. I believe it won't be long before I can break through."

"At that time, I will teach him a lesson!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, the thunder drum sounded.

Three hundred and twenty disciples lined up one by one.

These three hundred and twenty disciples of the Five-Fu Divine Realm and Six-Fu Divine Realm of the Earthlord can be said to be the core strength in the Liangyi Pavilion today, and represent the future of the Liangyi Pavilion.

Gu Shuhua directly came forward this time.

"You, represent the future of our Liangyi Pavilion."

"In this competition, the sect also hopes that you can urge each other to understand where the martial artist is!"

"Don't talk nonsense, then, the competition will begin!"

Gu Shuhua looked around.

"Three hundred and twenty disciples of the landlord, today, belong to you!"

All around, above the peaks, there was a whistling sound.

This is the top 320 disciples of Dijun.

The other disciples of the landlord watched the battle, and if they could understand each other, they would definitely be able to go further.

"The final battle, the first round, begin!"

Three hundred and twenty disciples are ranked on top of one hundred and sixty arenas.

At this moment, Mu Yun, dressed in black, with long hair tied behind his head, boarded the ring.

In front of him, a figure waited for a long time.

"It's no coincidence that a book is impossible, Lu Feng!"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

"It's you!"

Lu Feng now set his eyes on Mu Yun, grinning.

"You really are unlucky, Mu Yun."

Lu Feng chuckled and said, "Although I have just entered the Five-Fu Divine Realm, the same is true for you, right?"

"Compared in this way, it seems that my odds of winning are better than you!"

"Sorry."

Mu Yun interrupted at this moment: "It seems that I stepped into the Five-Fu Divine Realm, earlier than you."

"you……"

"The test begins!"

At this moment, the referee fell down, and immediately, on each arena, the competition began.

On the viewing platform in the distance, some figures stood still.

About a dozen people, the breath is strong and secret.

"Lu Shaoren, it seems that your brother is in trouble."

A tall young man jokingly said: "That Mu Yun, I think he is very strong and strong, your brother should not be an opponent."

"If it's an opponent, it's inaccurate to say that it will be accurate when you play against it."

Lu Shaoren wore a green shirt and couldn't see whether he was worried or not.

"I heard that the Tianjun meeting is about to begin. Will you go this time?"

A young man with a grim complexion spoke at this moment.

"Of course I want to."

The tall young man smiled and said: "The elite of the Chiyang Saint Kingdom, together with other elite disciples of the sect, this is a grand event. I heard that it has appeared for the most time, close to 100,000 people!"

One hundred thousand heavenly monarchs...

Thinking about that scene, it makes people feel excited.

"We people are just small people, the real geniuses are all from the Crimson Sun Saint Kingdom, and we go to die."

"It's not necessarily going to die, how can a warrior break out of a world without a fight?"

Several people argued, and below, many disciples gradually fought against each other.

boom……

There was a bang, and Lu Feng staggered and kept backing up.

Mu Yun hooked his fingers in front of him.

"Standing here for you to fight, you can't break my defense, are you ashamed to say that you are in the Five-Fu Divine Realm?"

Mu Yun smiled contemptuously at this moment.

Under the ring, Lin Yimiao pursed his lips and smiled at this moment.

At this time, Lu Feng estimated that the psychological shadow was about to come out.

Four-Fu Divine Realm, not Mu Yun's opponent.

Now that he has reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm, he can't even attack Mu Yun's defenses.

How can the gap be so big!

"Damn it!"

Lu Feng cursed in a low voice and shot out again.

Mu Yun punched and blasted out casually.

boom……

A deep explosion sounded, and Lu Feng backed away again.

Frustrated, too frustrated!

At this moment, Lu Feng felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Mu Yun, deceiving people too much!