Supreme God Emperor

In the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, except for Emperor Xi Wandan, there is no titled **** titled emperor. He who is cash, unless he is titled **** titled emperor, no one can stop him!

Mu Yun's words fell, and in the depths of the mountains, suddenly, an icy breath rose from the ground, and a thousand feet of ice palm fell from the sky and hit Mu Yun directly.

"Humph!"

Mu Yun snorted coldly, shook his palm, and the Jiuding Profound Sword appeared.

Kill God with a sword, directly cut out.

A thousand-zhang sword aura rose from the ground and skyrocketed.

Keng...

That sword qi slashed onto the giant palm, but it was as if it had touched a copper wall and iron wall. At this time, there was no way to move forward. Instead, the giant palm was gradually suppressed at this time, causing Mu Yun's expression to change.

Who is it, the cultivation base is so powerful?

Mu Yun's expression gradually calmed down, with a palm of his hand, a space blade in the palm of his hand, quickly condensed, and with a palm of his hand, a palm-sized space blade was directly thrown out.

When the spatial blade was thrown out, it rose up against the storm and turned into a thousand meters. A thousand-meter spatial blade in the sky directly slashed out, instantly smashing the palm print.

Mu Yun held the Jiuding Profound Sword at this time, and looked around with alert.

"Who is your excellency?"

Mu Yun can conclude that this person's strength is definitely much stronger than the average quasi-emperor. As for whether it is the rank of the title of god, it is hard to say.

But no one answered Mu Yun.

In response to Mu Yun, only the surrounding world, the light emerged, and in an instant, palm prints condensed one after another.

Each palm is a thousand feet long and has the power to destroy the world.

But this time, it was not one, but hundreds of them, coming forward, coming directly from all directions.

"What the hell!"

Mu Yun was dumbfounded this time.

Who the **** is this? Too strong, right?

"I must kill you!"

The palm prints gathered, Mu Yun cursed, sword after sword slashed out, and the Void God Art was released, but the palm prints could not be cut and removed.

Mu Yun shouted, and finally his body was covered by the palm prints from the siege. The palm prints shrank at this time, but they suppressed Mu Yun to death.

Gradually, one after another palm prints, controlling Mu Yun's body, fell towards the mountain land.

At this moment, the land of mountains, a quiet valley surrounded by high mountains, showed a bit of cold air here.

With a trickle and a clattering sound, in the valley, beside a clear pond, a figure stood still at this moment, looking at him with a playful expression on his face.

That is a woman.

The light blue dress, from top to bottom, wraps the slender figure of a woman.

The green waistcoat was somewhat floating.

Three thousand strands of hair were twined, and a few strands of long hair on the forehead moved randomly with the breeze, with a touch of beauty.

A blue silk ribbon was tied around the woman's waist, which bound the small waist that was gripped by Yingying.

The fresh and refined face, the five senses are combined together, vividly, with the slightest charm, fascinating, and like a mortal fairy, holy and indifferent, high above, and not stained with dust.

It feels like an overwhelming city, floating like an immortal descending to the world.

Mu Yun was also dumbfounded for a while, slightly startled.

"Meng Yao!"

Seeing the woman's true face, Mu Yun broke away from her palm prints for a while, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why are you arresting me!"

The breeze passed, and all the palm prints around Mu Yun's body disappeared, Qin Mengyao stepped out...

Suddenly, Mu Yun turned into a wind shadow, rushing to Qin Mengyao at this moment, and took the peerless beauty into his arms.

"Meng Yao, why are you here?"

Mu Yun couldn't help asking: "I'm still thinking that if I understand about the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, I will go to the Phoenix Realm of the Second Heaven Realm to find you."

"I want to kill you!"

Mu Yun hugged Qin Mengyao tightly, and couldn't help saying: "Farewell back then, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more beautiful..."

Mu Yun kept talking, and never let go of holding her beautiful woman.

In her arms, Qin Mengyao's snow-white chin was on Mu Yun's shoulders, her cold and beautiful cheeks showed a slight smile, her arms spread out, and she gently hugged Mu Yun's tough back.

For a long time, the two never separated. In the valley, birds, beasts and insects sounded slowly.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt extremely relieved, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

It would be great if time stopped for a moment and the two turned into statues and never separated.

Qin Mengyao felt Mu Yun's breath at this time, and closed his eyes, both of them seemed reluctant to break the peace and warmth at this moment.

Until, a pair of hands began to become dishonest...

Around the valley, Dao Dao Bing Wen rises into the sky, and will be wrapped in this piece of heaven and earth, even if it is a big movement, there is no movement out of this mountain.

The sounds of birds, beasts and insects also disappeared at this time, only the clear pool in the valley, the water ripples, and the two figures entangled...

Yeyuexingtian, the light shines.

In the valley, on the edge of Qingtan, Qin Mengyao set of close-fitting gauze, with eye-catching jade muscles, looming, slender figure, showless, sitting on the edge of the pool with bare jade feet, combing her long hair.

Mu Yun was careless, lying on the edge of the pool, contented.

"Meng Yao, why are you here?"

Hearing Mu Yun's question, Qin Mengyao's voice sounded like a nine-day mysterious woman, saying: "I heard that you appeared in the Ye Clan War, so I left the customs temporarily. Here, when I see you seem to have nothing, I didn't pass. Waiting for you here."

"I think I can't think of it anymore, right?"

Mu Yun turned around at this time and lay on a bluestone beside the pool. He looked up at Qin Mengyao's beautiful face, and couldn't help but proudly said: "I'm still young!"

"Look for a fight!"

Qin Mengyao kicked out, Mu Yun didn't avoid it, letting that foot step on her face.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Shameless!"

At this moment, Mu Yun climbed up to the water pool, leaned against Qin Mengyao, generously embraced the beautiful woman in his arms, and smiled: "I arrived at the emperor of half step, and I think that the emperor is not my opponent. Are you condensed into a domain , Become the emperor?"

"No……"

Qin Mengyao simply said: "The dominance is closed, the domain... is coming soon..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun lay on the shore and sighed up to the sky: "It's really incomparable."

"My father can become a **** emperor, I have also found out. He is very talented, but there are still many means to rely on, and there are people who secretly help."

"Big brother can become the unparalleled sword god, thanks to Ye Xiaoyao's inheritance."

"You are different, you rely on yourself, Yao'er, how on earth did you cultivate? Tell me, explain and explain!"

Mu Yun looked helpless and said, "I'm so suffocated. Every time I move forward, I'm always pressed by you, which is very uncomfortable!"

Qin Mengyao looked directly at Mu Yun, her voice still cold and said: "When you pressed me, I didn't see you a little bit unhappy!"

"amount……"

Mu Yun helplessly said: "I mean really, how did you cultivate..."