Supreme God Emperor

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

"The Lord Mu is now very strong. I was able to bear some of the inheritance from the Lord of Kutian at the beginning, without being discovered by me. Over the past few decades, the strong rise really made me admire Yun Lang."

"However, compared to 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 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 body because he knew that even if he said it now, it would just 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, 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?"

"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 Heavenly Jiao, who turned into thousands of feet in size, are facing each other far away, grinning, and they are about to go to war.

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 size of a sky-opening 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.

"Low grade fairy!"

Seeing the perfect perfect 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 Kutian Temple.

Swallow the tiger, destroy the gods.

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

Between the two of them, 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, each one hitting each other and bumping into each other.

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

On the other side, Mu Qingyu held Mietian Shenjian in the palm of his hand, and threw it directly, spinning the Mietian Shenjian above his head. At this moment, it directly emitted 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 Mietian Shenjian in his hand, and Yun Lang 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...

When Wan Lai was completely silent, a series of kakaka sounds sounded, and suddenly, the surrounding earth shattered directly, and there was no more 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 just the best in this world, 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 has the strength of the venerable level, three more will be added!

"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 weapons are the most powerful existence.

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

This hand is really 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, 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: "Simple, you and me, make a full blow. If you are evenly divided, everyone will not lose. If you have the advantage, I Mu Yun 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 square 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, can it be comparable to half of the treasure Yun Lang obtained in the Sifang enchantment?

The great sages are also unknown.

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, it would be like Mu Yun had lost a lot.

Especially Mu Qingyu, almost stopped Mu Yun directly.

Mu Qingyu hurriedly transmitted a 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 vie for snatching, you use this as a bet and fooling around."

God will also **** it?

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

"Ma Dan, I am like a fool again!"

Mu Yun could not help but curse secretly.

This nine-spirited monument, he now got three pieces, except for the cultivation technique of the triple immortal blood code, there seemed to be 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-spirited monument to the sky didn't know how valuable this thing was.

"Leader of the animal husbandry, with one word, it is hard 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.

Just as Mu Qingyu wanted to step forward to stop him, Mu Yun said through a voice transmission: "Daddy, you are finished with your prestige, is it me? You have so little confidence in me?"

"You brat..."

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Mu Qingyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, before retiring directly.

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, who knows what another moth will come out.

"What do you compare with me?"

Keng...

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

Extinction Sword!

His actions are already the best interpretation.

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

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

Mu Yun proudly said: "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 could not kill Yun Lang at all, but Yun Lang could not 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, his eyes flashed.

Suddenly, Mu Yun looked at Yun Lang, but he changed his hands. He put away the Mie Zun Sword in his hand, and said again: "I was wrong, I might not need a sword to deal with you."

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 incomparable immortal weapon of Mie Zun Sword, the power of one blow, the ordinary life and death seven-tier warrior, even if he does not die, he will be hit hard.

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

Kendo is Mu Yun's deepest understanding now.

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