Supreme God Emperor

It's just that Yun Lang didn't speak, but gradually shifted his gaze to Mu Yun.

"Hallmaster Mu is now very powerful. He was able to bear some of the inheritance from the Hallmaster of Kutian at the beginning, and he can still tolerate it without being discovered by me. Over the past few decades, the strong rise has really made me admire Yun Lang."

"However, compared with your son, you and me are not worth mentioning!"

Yun Lang laughed and said: "A stupid young man, who has risen strongly, has become a top figure at the level of the Venerable Little Thousand World in less than 20 years. Talent, opportunity, and luck are indispensable. He is the Little Thousand World. The only supreme genius within."

"Even if it was Yunzun and Bloodzun back then, it's not as good as that!"

Yun Lang looked at Mu Yun with joking in his eyes.

He didn't pick Ming Muyun's reincarnation, because he knew that even if he said it now, it would only cause everyone to laugh.

In the field, he and Ye Qiu were the only ones who could believe this.

"His change stems from his own efforts. As a father, I didn't help him!" Mu Qingyu laughed and said, "Before, I didn't protect him well, but now, I can protect him. Naturally, he will not be threatened."

Mu Qingyu's words were calm and calm, but in fact, they were suggesting Yun Lang.

If he dared to move Muyun, he would definitely not forgive him.

"Protection? The Lord Mu, Kuhai Tianzun’s Mitian Shenjian should be in your hands, Mitian Shenjian, Jianming Mitian, not today, how about I come to learn about it?"

"Why not?"

Mu Qingyu directly responded to Yun Lang's challenge and rushed out in one step.

On the other side, the Heaven-Swallowing Tiger and the Nine-headed Fire Heaven-swallow, which were thousands of meters in size, were facing each other far away, grinning, and they were about to go to war if they didn't agree with each other.

As Mu Qingyu stepped out, the world seemed to be filled with desperate bitterness and despair, and a blood-red magic mirror appeared in his hand.

The Shen Jian Tong body was round, and it looked the same size as a sky mirror.

It's just that the surface of the **** mirror is filled with faint blood red, and the front and back are carved, one side is like a paradise, the other side is carved with an endless **** scene, full of bloodthirsty scenery.

Heaven and **** are only one side.

"Inferior immortal artifact!"

Seeing the perfect perfection mirror in Mu Qingyu's hand, Mu Yun was shocked.

This dead old man is really hidden deep enough.

It seemed that Mu Qingyu had gained the most in the Temple of Suffering.

Swallow the tiger, destroy the gods.

But this time, Yun Lang got the Heavenly Mirror and subdued the nine-headed Fire Heavenly Jiao.

Between the two, it is hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

Between each other, the two did not have any verbal expressions, and rushed directly to each other.

In an instant, above the sky-opening mirror, a ray of light appeared directly, turning into an inch of light, directly killing Mu Qingyu.

On the other side, Mu Qingyu held Mietian Shenjian in the palm of his hand and threw it directly. The Mietian Shenjian rotating above his head, at this moment, directly exudes two bright rays of light, one black and one white. Out.

boom……

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, in front of the two of them, a roar sounded completely at this moment.

The moment the roar sounded, the two seemed to be completely blended and collided at this moment, unable to separate for a long time.

Boom...

In the end, Mu Qingyu directly photographed the Mietian Shenjian in his hand, and Yun Lang even sacrificed the Tiantian Mirror and directly greeted him.

At this moment, the two completely joined hands and collided with each other.

A dull voice sounded, and immediately, two low-grade immortal artifacts, at this moment, one face each other, each returned to the master's hand, the light completely dissipated.

Click...

But when Wan Lai was completely silent, a creaking sound rang, and suddenly, the surrounding earth shattered directly, and there was no wave of waves on the endless dim ground.

But at this moment, the eyes are full of cracks, but if you look carefully, you can find that everyone standing on every piece of land is not affected in the slightest.

Strong!

For an instant, everyone only felt that the two figures in front of them were the first-class powerhouses in this world, the invincible supreme.

Very close to the powerful existence of immortals.

Seeing this scene, Wuji Aotian was dumbfounded, and then smiled bitterly.

He gradually understood that, perhaps, starting from today, the so-called Ten Great Venerables in the Little Thousand World is just a quantification.

And his position as the first person in Promise Aotian is no longer so reliable.

Top Ten Venerables?

Now that you have the strength of the venerable level, you have to add three more people!

"Mietian Shenjian is indeed a weapon that Kuhai Tianzun can't let go of his life."

Yun Lang put away the Tongtian mirror and smiled.

"Tongtian ancient mirror, so is it!"

Mu Qingyu smiled.

Just this glance, Mu Yun also had to admire.

For him, Xianqi has indeed seen too many.

But considering that it is in the world of Xiaoqian now, immortal implements are the most powerful existence.

Kuhai Tianzun and Master Tongtian are indeed the kings of the past.

This hand showing up is indeed convincing.

"In that case, today, I Yun Lang bid farewell."

Yun Lang glanced at Mu Yun deeply, arching his hands and preparing to leave.

"You want to go, did I let you go?"

But Yun Lang just wanted to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun!

Seeing Mu Yun's sudden appearance, everyone was speechless.

What are these father and son thinking?

"Oh? What advice does the shepherd leader have?"

"Yun Lang, I said, I want to take your life, now the venerables are running away, and I'm still here, don't you want to kill me too?"

"you?"

Yun Lang looked at Mu Yun and shook his head: "You are not my opponent now."

"Just because you have a low-grade immortal weapon in your hand, am I not your opponent?"

"natural!"

"You are too arrogant!"

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "In that case, how about a bet?"

"Oh? What bet?"

Mu Yun said again: "It's simple, you and me, take a full blow. If you are evenly divided, everyone will not lose. If you have the advantage, I Muyun is willing to give you a piece of the Nine Spirits Monument, but if I have the advantage, Yun Lang...The most precious treasure in the Quartet enchantment, leaving half of it to my blood alliance."

"Nine Spirits Stealing the Sky!"

Hearing this, everyone present was just taken aback, but Mu Qingyu and Yun Lang were completely shocked.

"Yun'er, don't mess around with this matter."

"Okay, I promise you!"

At this moment, the scene changed again.

Nine Spirits Stealing the Sky!

Of all the people present, all the sages naturally knew.

But this nine-spirited monument, no matter how powerful it is, is it comparable to half of the treasure Yun Lang obtained in the Sifang enchantment?

The great sages are also unclear.

But Mu Qingyu and Yun Lang seemed to feel that, let alone half of the treasures in exchange for the nine-spirited monument, even if all the treasures were exchanged for the nine-spirited monument, Mu Yun had lost a lot.

Especially Mu Qingyu, almost stopped Mu Yun directly.

Mu Qingyu hurriedly transmitted a voice message to Mu Yun and said: "Don't be fooling around, the nine spirits seizing the sky monument, even the gods of the heavens, will compete to **** it, you use this as a bet, fooling around."

God will also **** it?

When Mu Qingyu said this, Mu Yun was taken aback.

"Ma Dan, I'm like a fool again!"

Mu Yun could not help but curse secretly.

With this nine-spirited monument, he now got three pieces, except for the cultivation method of the triple immortal blood code, it seemed that there was nothing special.

But the old turtle said, this thing is amazing.

Now my father said the same.

Looking at Yun Lang's eagerness and eagerness, it seems... he also knows that the Nine Spirits Stealing the Sky is of great value.

After turning around, it seemed that the one who got the Nine Spirits Stealing Monument didn't know how valuable this thing was.

"Leader of the animal husbandry, with one word, it is difficult to chase the horse, I am Yun Lang, willing to bet with you, one move will determine the winner, whoever has the advantage, who will win!"

Yun Lang couldn't wait to say again: "It's just half the treasure, I can afford to lose."

"I can afford to lose too!"

Mu Yun snorted, but stepped out directly.

Mu Qingyu just wanted to step forward to stop him, but Mu Yun said through a voice transmission: "Daddy, you have finished playing with your prestige, shouldn't it be me? You have so little confidence in me?"

"You brat..."

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mu Qingyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and immediately retreated.

This time, the warriors of all sizes in the world were at a loss.

They didn't understand the value of the Nine Spirits Monument, but seeing Yun Lang's appearance and Mu Qingyu's reluctance, they probably guessed that there is definitely a big secret in this monument.

Mu Qingyu no longer blocked Mu Yun.

The two stepped directly out and looked at each other.

But at this moment, no one spoke, no one dared to speak.

This time, between the two of them, who knows what moths will come out again.

"What can you compare with me?"

Keng...

Yun Lang said a word, but Mu Yun didn't say much, he drew his sword directly.

Destruction Sword!

His actions are already the best interpretation.

"Mie Zun Sword, not a grade immortal weapon, compare with my Sky Mirror? Mu Yun, you are so confident."

"Confidence is not a boast, but a battle!"

Mu Yun said proudly: "Yun Lang, now let's see who is better."

In fact, Mu Yun knew from the bottom of his heart that with his current strength, he couldn't kill Yun Lang at all, but Yun Lang couldn't kill him at all.

But at this moment, he also needs to figure out Yun Lang's strength.

After all, a battle between the two is inevitable.

"Mu Yun, I know how you guessed it, and I want to test my current strength, no matter what, let me see what strength you have now!"

Yun Lang's words fell, looking at Mu Yun, the light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Mu Yun looked at Yun Lang, but he changed his hands. He put away the Miserable Sword in his hand, and said again: "I was wrong. Dealing with you, maybe you don't need a sword."

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

Mu Yun...what the hell?

Everyone knows that Mu Yun is a swordsman who has comprehended a bit of kendo, and coupled with the incompetent immortal weapon of Mie Zun Sword, the power of one blow, the seven martial artists of ordinary life and death, even if they die, they will also be hit hard.

The sword is now Mu Yun's strongest magic weapon.

Kendo is Mu Yun's deepest comprehension now.

But at this moment, Mu Yun actually said...no sword?