Supreme God Emperor

Sometimes, being too pushy is not very good.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the corpses all over the floor, put away the three hundred blood guards, and walked away.

At the same time, on the other side, the entire Holy Sepulchre was full of fighting.

No one knows where the entire holy tomb is located.

However, at this moment, many warriors don't care about where the holy tomb is.

They only know that the only thing here is to kill!

Keep killing, keep killing.

Only by killing people and earning points can you survive.

But Mu Yun was advancing on this piece of land, and along the way, he encountered many breaths that reached the realm of Fifth Stage True Immortal, so he immediately hid his breath and avoided it.

Five-rank real immortal, with his current first-rank real immortal realm, there is no need to provoke him.

Moreover, the points obtained by slaying opponents in the realm of true immortals and opponents in the realm of real immortals are the same, and he does not need to provoke those people.

However, he would not actively provoke some disciples in the realm of real immortals and real immortals, but when people saw him, they only had points in their eyes, nothing else.

Along the way, he also killed a lot of disciples.

It's just that he really didn't know when he was looking for such a purposeless search.

Just as Mu Yun was running around like a headless fly, the scene in front of him changed.

Originally, he was walking on a desolate land with only some weeds and bushes.

But ahead, the landform has changed, and some tall peaks between 100 meters and kilometers appear.

On the mountain peak, the woods are densely covered, and it looks like they are layered and lush.

It is rare to see some different scenery, and Mu Yun's mood has become a little more comfortable at this moment.

Slowly converging his breath, Mu Yun stepped into the forest.

The fresh breath permeates the mountains and forests, which makes people feel and energetic.

However, when Mu Yun stepped into the mountain forest, several figures were in the distance, hiding their figures, staring at him firmly.

"Sword Yiming, it's Mu Yun!"

Looking carefully at those figures, there were no more, no less, just seven people, and they were the seven martial artists of the Biluohuangquanzong.

At this moment, Qi Wusheng was hiding on the trunk of a giant tree, his aura dissipated, and he was observing Mu Yun.

"What a coincidence!"

A smile appeared on Li Yunyin's cold face, and he said, "This kid is alone, in this place, I dare to run around!"

He Tianqi also smiled and said: "But, don't you feel that this guy is very dead? At least until now, he hasn't died..."

Among the seven martial artists, Jian Yiming was the son of the Three Prison Kings, and Li Yun was the son of the Eighteen Prison King Li Fengsheng, He Tianqi, who was also very talented.

The three of them are slightly more powerful than the other disciples.

As for the four of Huo Ran, Xu Lin, Ma Xilai, and Qiao Shan, their strength was much worse than that of the three.

Xu Lin looked at Mu Yun at the moment, and also said: "This kid, it's no wonder Biqingyu cares about him so much. It seems that there is some chance..."

"Huh, it's just shit!"

Huo Ran sneered.

Hearing this, Jian Yiming frowned.

"Huo Ran, you must remember the words of Sect Master Biqingyu, this son can't move, we and him, it is best not to have an intersection, and your brother Huo Jun's matter is his own provocation against Mu Yun, you should know!"

"I know!"

Huo Ran nodded at the moment and said: "It's just that I really don't understand what the Sect Master thinks? Is it because I like Muyun's Heavenly Sage Qualifications? I don't know how many Heavenly Sage Qualifications are in the Prison King's Sect. All of them are..."

"Huo Ran, be careful!"

Hearing this, Jian Yiming immediately shouted.

"I know. If I shouldn't say something, I will say nonsense. Only a few of us know these words, and no one else will know!"

Hearing this, Huo Ran kept silent, but looked at Mu Yun's expression with a chilling murderous intent.

"so what to do now?"

Qiao Shan, who was short and squat, said: "This kid doesn't seem to know what's in it, should we..."

"Sect Master said, don't watch him die!" Xu Lin, who was as beautiful as a young woman, slowly said: "Look, everyone, do you want to remind him?"

Hearing this, several people were silent.

"I have an idea!"

Jian Yiming opened his mouth slightly and said: "This son is strong, we can unite with him...!"

"joint?"

Hearing Jian Yiming's words, several people became more puzzled.

joint? How to unite?

Will this Muyun believe them?

Jian Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, we are sure to get the thing inside. Plus, he is not too much. Moreover, this son has a good impression of me, and I should agree to it!"

"Furthermore, last time, the command of the Sect Master was to make us pay more attention to Mu Yun. This time, let us treat him like a normal person, and we will not harm him."

Hearing this, several people nodded.

"Well, in that case, let's find him!"

Jian Yiming exhaled and said relaxedly.

At this moment, Huo Ran's face was always gloomy.

Jian Yiming walked to Huo Ran and said in a low voice: "Huo Ran, I know that you take good care of your brother, but I still think that we are both Qiwu students, and I would like to remind you-don't provoke me. Mu Yun!"

"It is inconvenient for me to say any extra words. I hope you will remember these words!"

"Did you hear any news from your father?" Huo Ran was startled.

"No, but, I advise you! Okay, let's go."

Hearing Jian Yiming's words, Huo Ran was even more surprised.

The sword cried, as if there was something in the words.

Could it be that Muyun really has nothing to do with their Biluo Huangquan Sect?

Huo Ran suddenly hesitated.

At this moment, Mu Yun had just entered the mountains and forests, and after reaching a distance of no more than a few hundred meters, he suddenly felt that his aura became floating and sinking.

This is the weird atmosphere between the mountains and forests.

It is unpredictable, but it is a real feeling.

Mu Yun stepped out step by step, breathing the aura in the air, and gradually, as if thinking something, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"It seems that you already guessed it!"

However, Mu Yun just realized it quietly, suddenly, a voice sounded, he turned around and looked behind him.

Seven figures appeared beside him.

"Sword Yiming!"

Seeing Jian Yiming, Mu Yun put down his vigilance a little.

"Mu Yun, long time no see!"

Jian Yiming also greeted enthusiastically.

"It's been a long time!"

Mu Yun looked at Jian Yiming's seven people, but discovered that these seven martial artists were completely different now and then.

The last time I tried it in the Three Extremes League, it was more than ten years now.

His progress can be described as rapid, reaching the realm of a real fairy.

But these seven martial artists, one by one, are actually more terrifying than him.

Mu Yun knew at the time that the strength and realm of the seven of them were above him.

Now, he was still above himself, but the realm gap did not seem to be narrowed, but increased.

Mu Yun deeply understands that there are only two possibilities.

The first is that the seven of them are more talented than him.

This is obviously impossible.

He is now a peerless saint, these guys, the speed of increase, can't be stronger than him.

Then there are only two possible second situations.

One is that they were instilled in a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures by the Blue Yellow Spring Sect.

However, this is undoubtedly digging one's own grave, which will eventually lead to one's own strength at a level, reaching the bottleneck, and will never be able to improve.

The seven of them are obviously not so stupid.

Then there is only the last case.

These seven people, in their original state, are not like this.

They have been concealing their realm strength, and then, as time goes up, outsiders mistakenly believe that their realm improvement is achieved by their own cultivation.

In other words, they want others to see what level of their strength is, and what level it is.

It's like green jade.

Sister Ye once told him that Biqingyu could not even see through her.

Sister Ye almost came to the realm of the fairy king back then. Although she is not strong now, she still has some eyesight from people.

The strength of a person who can be called by Sister Ye is naturally not bad.

"Mr. Mu, between the mountains and forests, I think you should feel some unusual places too?"

Jian Yiming looked at Mu Yun and said slowly.

"Ok?"

Mentioned this, Mu Yun nodded.

"There seems to be some irritability in the air."

"Yes!"

Jian Yiming smiled and said: "The irritability in this air comes from the inside of the mountain forest, in a mountain, and after our investigation, there may be...the sky fire in this mountain!"

Skyfire?

Hearing this, Mu Yun suddenly became interested.

Four heavenly fires were already gathered in his body.

And these four sky fires were blended together by him, and instilled into the blue and yellow spring map, and merged with the blue and yellow spring map.

However, hearing the news of Tianhuo again, he still couldn't help but be delighted.

Along the way, four sky fires, I don't know how much they helped him.

It was enough for alchemy alone, and the four heavenly fires helped him.

"Do you know what kind of sky fire is it?"

Mu Yun said slowly.

"This fire, according to our preliminary judgment, should be a heterogeneous phosphorous fire!"

Exotic phosphorous fire?

Mu Yun was even more taken aback.

This heterogeneous phosphorous fire, he heard Master Meng Zimo mentioned.

Such sky fires, it is said, can only take shape after a series of almost impossible conditions between the corpse mountains and the sea.

This fire carries a word of phosphorus.

The word phosphorus, representing the phosphorus fire, came from the bones of warriors.

After the phosphorous fire in the bones, it continuously burns, gathers, and splits, and then is nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, before it takes shape.

The chance of formation of this kind of sky fire is extremely slim, and, with the different element cold fire, it belongs to the same nature.

However, this heterogeneous phosphorous fire is closer to the ghost fire of Myriad Tribulations.

In Mu Yun's body now, the gathered ghost fire, purple lotus demon fire, soul devouring heart fire, alien cold fire, four great sky fires, each sky fire has different attributes.

And this alien phosphorous fire also has terrifying ability.

"Can you tell how far this skyfire has grown?"

"At least it should be almost complete!"

Jian Yiming smiled slightly.

"Completely?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.

"The complete Skyfire already has its own spiritual intelligence, and its own spiritual intelligence is higher than that of humans!"

When Mu Yun spoke halfway through his words, he suddenly changed his voice: "However, although it is very powerful, but seeing you waiting here, should you have a plan?"