Supreme God Emperor

However, he was immortal, energetic, handsome and sunny. Later, he heard that he had founded the Guangming Sect, and he was even more powerful, calling the wind and calling the rain in the Heavenly Luck Continent.

Later, when you enter the three thousand small world, it is like a fish in water, and the wind is born!

Now, how is it possible, how can I be imprisoned in this small place, and it is still ten thousand years!

"Are you really Xiao Wan?"

"What a little man, Lao Tzu is an old man with no life, no life, once the old ghost comes out, all things are lifeless."

The old man was obviously so angry at Mu Yun's words that he couldn't help but shout.

"Ahem...Okay, you are an old man of thousands of ghosts, then I ask you, ten thousand years ago, do you remember who your master was?"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly lowered his head and went silent.

Slowly, after a long time, Mu Yun actually heard a sobbing sound.

"why are you crying?"

"What do you know!"

The old man suddenly shouted: "Ten thousand years ago, I was an unknown person. I was cowardly, timid and fearful. I was my master and my faith. The person I always respect and admire in my heart, Mu Yun, let I am becoming stronger step by step, and in this life, I will never forget!"

"Ahem..."

Hearing the old man's words, Mu Yun coughed and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"The master used to refine a soul-defying orb with me. It is a pity... I entered the small world, and the soul-defying orb was left by me in the Guangming Cult. But ten thousand years have passed. I am afraid that the soul-defying orb..."

"Are you talking about this?"

As the old man spoke, Mu Yun stretched out his palm, and a bead suddenly appeared on his palm.

The beads were blood-red, as if stained with blood, making people feel that the blood in the meridians was boiling.

"How could it be in your hands?"

Seeing the blood-colored beads between Mu Yun's fingers, the old man exclaimed.

"The formation I set up is absolutely impossible for anyone to know about the entire Heavenly Luck Continent, and it is impossible for someone to solve it!"

"Yes, it is impossible for someone to solve the formation you set up, but I can solve it."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Because, Mu Yun you mentioned has the same name and surname as me, and that senior is my master!"

In desperation, Mu Yun had to use such a pretense.

If he said he was Mu Yun and killed the old man Wangui, he would not believe it.

The soul travels, after years of rebirth.

It is impossible for the old man Wangui to believe such strange things.

Therefore, he can only tear off this lie.

"Impossible, how could he be your master?"

"Nothing is impossible. I have the same name and surname as Senior Muyun. He taught me all my magical powers in my dreams, and he also told me the secrets of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Caves in my dreams. I found you and took you to the thousands of worlds. I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Then tell me, what did Boss Yun say?"

The old man Wangui said in surprise.

"He said that Wan Wusheng was the little brother he had collected in Tianyun Continent. Once, Wan Wusheng was hunted and killed by someone and fled to the Ruthless Sea. He saved it. Another time, Wan Wusheng cultivated Wan Wusheng. The ghost devours the mind and devours the devil. It was he who used a hundred years of cultivation to bring the idiot back. Another time, Wan Wusheng stepped into the Nirvana realm. He was very excited. As a result, he was led by a martial artist in the tenth realm of God. Defeated, and..."

"Are you really boss Yun's apprentice?"

"Don't believe it yet?" Mu Yun said again: "One more time, you were hunted down by ten powerful Nirvana nine-layers, and you killed five people, but in the end you were seriously injured by four people. You were dying. Said it was Mu Yun's little brother, the four of them just flee, you go back and brag with your boss Yun..."

"Stop it!"

The old man Wan Gui suddenly said: "You are really a disciple of Boss Yun, great, great, boss Yun is fine, great!"

"I used to fight side by side with Boss Yun, but later I couldn't keep up with his talent. He was too powerful, so I promised that within a thousand years, I will find him, but now, ten thousand years have passed, I..."

Seeing the old man of Wangui choked again, Mu Yun sighed slightly.

If Wan Wusheng knew that he was standing in front of him, and he looked like this, I am afraid that the self-blame in his heart would be greater than joy.

"Why cry, sir, how can there be so many tears, you are lucky to meet me, I will save you!"

As Mu Yun said, he lifted his footsteps and wanted to step on the stone platform with one step.

"stop!"

Seeing that Mu Yun was about to come up, the old man Wangui suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"

"what happened?"

"This stone platform, called the Platform of Life and Death, is made by the ghost fire of thousands of calamities. If you come up, both of us will be trapped here today."

"Since you are Boss Yun's apprentice, and you can be regarded as a good brother of my old man, you can go."

Wan Gui old man said righteously.

go?

What a joke!

"Wait, I came here to find the sky fire, and to subdue it, how can I leave!" Mu Yun smiled: "Moreover, there are too many people outside who want to kill me. Going out is a dead end. "

"Someone wants to kill you?"

The old man Wan Gui suddenly shouted: "Ma De, I want to kill my boss Yun's apprentice. I'm looking for death. I will go out and kill them one by one!"

Seeing that the old Wangui was even more angry than himself, Mu Yun trembled and nodded.

"Oh...I met old knowledge, it's really touching..."

Suddenly, a giggle sounded around the gloomy stone platform.

"Who!"

Mu Yun's face sank, three heavenly artifacts fell on his hands, and he looked around and shouted.

"Don't you want to subdue me? Why are you so scared now? Huh..." The cold voice sounded again, and the surrounding fire lotus suddenly went out, and the light dimmed.

"Wanji, you old man, have the ability to let me go, one on one, I will kill you!"

The old man Wan Gui suddenly shouted: "Muyun, you go quickly, leave me alone, you are not his opponent, and neither is Tianhuo."

"Go? How can I let him go if I let him in?"

The cold voice sounded again: "Since you have come in, don't even think about leaving!"

The buzzing sound sounded, and in a moment, the gloomy ghost air filled the whole stone platform, and the situation changed.

Mu Yun suddenly discovered that his body had begun to become cold, even if the purple lotus demon fire was burning and spreading all over his body, the coldness could not be eliminated.

That is the coldness from the bottom of my heart!

"Cold?"

The cold voice sounded again: "Next, it will be more fun. You will find that even if your body starts to burn, you will feel very cold. Eventually, you will freeze to death because of your own consciousness. Attributes, I really want to taste it too, but I didn’t expect you to be able to erase the consciousness of the purple lotus demon fire and become the consciousness of the sky fire. It seems that there is still some means.

The sound of the ghost fire sounded, and the surrounding ghost spirit rose again.

Under the rising breath, Mu Yun only felt that his body was trembling.

"Don't be confused by him, all this is just an illusion!"

The old man Wan Gui looked at Mu Yun's body trembling and suddenly shouted.

"Old thing, ten thousand years, although I can't kill you, but torturing you can also make you crazy!" The ghost fire of Myriad Tribulations snorted, and the wild fire, with a faint green light, directly slapped it over.

With a bang, the old man of Wangui snorted, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and his long hair trembling.

"Made, hit my little brother!"

The anger rolled in Mu Yun's heart, the next moment, all his consciousness shrank into his soul lake.

Immediately afterwards, the devilish spirit suddenly diminished, and Mu Yun suddenly felt his body return to its normal state.

"Ok?"

Seeing Muyun's changes, Wankie Guihuo shouted: "Hey, there are indeed some methods. It seems that there is a magic weapon hidden in your soul lake. Don't worry, I will not enter your soul lake. Although I can subdue your soul power, it's very risky, isn't it?"

Damn it!

This horrible ghost fire is indeed treacherous.

The purple lotus demon fire was subdued because the purple lotus demon fire did not know the image of Zhu Xian in her mind at all, and Tianhuo has always considered herself to be the smart show of Zhong Tiandi, and she did not even bother to look at human beings squarely, so by chance, she was caught Zhu Xiantu annihilated his consciousness and became a masterless thing, directly collected by Mu Yun.

But now, the Ghost Fire of Ten Thousand Tribulations was obviously aware of this, so he didn't enter the Muyun Soul Lake to destroy Mu Yun's soul power.

"You are really smart, indeed, there is a magic weapon of soul power in my soul lake, but anyone who wants to invade my soul power will be strangled, even if it is Sky Fire."

"Oh? I don't believe it!"

That Wanjie Guihuo said with a light smile: "But, I won't try either."

"Very well, you are very cunning!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, stepped back, and Gu Yulong Jing exploded.

The nine-tailed fire dragon suddenly appeared.

At this moment, it is impossible to trick the ghost fire of the Ten Thousand Tribulations into its soul lake, but it is even more impossible to sit and wait for death.

The nine-tailed fire dragon roared, and the nine fire-tails blasted out directly.

However, what made Mu Yun depressed was that he didn't know where the ghost fire of Myriad Tribulations was and how to fight it?

Is it possible to hit the air?

"Hey...boy, do you want to find my main body? I am the sky fire, the most suspenseful ghost fire of a thousand calamities, the wild fire, born invisible, escaped from nothing, how do you find my main body?"

"Then I will destroy this stone platform and rescue my good brother!"

Mu Yun let out a deep cry, inside the huge mouth of the fire dragon, a purple fireball continued to condense and gradually expand, and the hot breath came over the sky.

"Fry it, blow it up, the stone platform burst, this old thing just died, save me the effort!"

The indifferent voice of Wanjiaoguihu sounded, giggling.

"Brother Mu, don't worry about me, say hello to your respected master for me. I didn't do what I promised back then. I am sorry for him!"

The old man Wan Gui said suddenly and righteously.

"If you have anything to say to him, I won't tell it for you, and if you die, who will take care of the people outside for me?"

Mu Yun curled his lips, turned around, but looked around the stone platform.

At the bottom, all the ghostly spirits drifting in darkness, looking at it, there is a cloud of mist everywhere, and it is impossible to distinguish between day and night in the south, east, north and west.

It's just that Mu Yun raised his head and looked up, but he was slightly taken aback.