Chapter 224: Nine Deaths
Meng Yifan is the Sect Master of the Green Shadow Blood Sect, one of the strongest standing on the top of the entire continent.
But Mu Dingtian disappeared for more than 20 years and suddenly appeared, and he was able to compete with Meng Yifan. This...
Had to make everyone shocked.
"Meng Yifan is a peerless and powerful man who has surpassed the realm of the gods. After all, grandpa didn\'t take that step. If he drags it on, he will lose."
Mu Yun made up his mind and hurriedly sat cross-legged.
At this moment, he needs time to recover.
And the fastest recovery is the divine power escaping from Zhu Xiantu.
The power of the gods far exceeds the quality and function of the true essence. The power of the gods, pushing the mountains and breaking the clouds, is the power that all warriors most desire.
Whether it is for recovery or promotion, the power of divine power is far beyond Mu Yun\'s knowledge.
Gradually, drops of divine power entered Mu Yun\'s body through Zhu Xiantu.
This time, Mu Yun found that the divine power entered the body, and the absorbed part greatly increased.
It seems that his body has become stronger and tougher than before.
"Hurry up!"
Mu Yun yelled from the bottom of his heart, but in the soul lake, Zhu Xiantu ignored him at all, and was still moving forward slowly.
Drops of divine power flowed out, and a layer of pale golden streamer gradually appeared on the surface of Mu Yun\'s body.
It\'s just that the streamer is really weak and invisible, and no one notices it at all.
"call……"
After a long time, Mu Yun opened his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
And in the palm of his hand, the ancient jade dragon spirit that shrank only the size of a palm, lying quietly, without a trace of vitality.
"The Green Shadow Blood Sect, Meng Yifan, come and prepare to die."
Holding the ancient jade dragon essence with both hands, there was a bang.
Ow...
A loud roar sounded, and suddenly, a thousand-meter-high figure appeared again.
This thousand-meter figure, like a giant, with nine tails flapping the surrounding green shadow blood sect and holy pill sect warriors, showing no mercy.
"Grandpa, let me go!"
Mu Yun shouted, that majestic figure swept its nine tails and slapped directly towards Meng Yifan.
"hateful!"
Seeing the arrival of the nine tails, Meng Yifan blasted out directly.
This ancient jade dragon essence, relying on the blood and strength of the warrior himself, this Mu Yun had already used it once before, so why did it recover again this time?
How can it be!
The essence of this ancient jade dragon needs to be moved to this point, and it needs massive amounts of true essence and soul power.
It\'s just that although Meng Yifan was surprised, he kept writing with the Emperor Pen in his hand.
Gradually, a big golden seal fell in front of Meng Yifan, and as soon as the seal came out, it rushed towards Mu Yun\'s nine tails.
Ding Ding Ding...
Mu Yun\'s huge figure rushed out, and the nine tails, all in all directions, rushed to the golden seal.
The sound of clicking clicks, the nine tails are blocked, and the golden seals are also broken into pieces.
"Um?"
Meng Yifan frowned when the golden seal was destroyed.
"Meng Yifan, if you can\'t subdue this, then let me do it!"
However, at this moment, in the air, a soft voice sounded.
The sound seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close in front of you, giving people a weird feeling.
In the end, a figure slowly emerged and appeared in front of Mu Yun.
That figure was so small, but it appeared in front of the ancient jade dragon spirit, but it was like a black hole, which was impossible to ignore.
"It\'s you! Shengwuyi!"
Seeing the figure standing in front of him, Mu Yun suddenly turned his back, but he still stood there, looking at Shengwuyi.
Four years ago, what he saw was the phantom of Shengwuyi, but now, what he saw was a real person, Shengwuyi himself.
"It\'s me. I didn\'t expect you to grow to this level. I should really pull you into the Holy Pill Sect that day!" Sheng Wuyi said with a trace of regret.
"Don\'t waste your thoughts, you can\'t teach me at all. No one in the entire Tian Luck Continent can teach me Mu Yun!"
"Well, there is courage, you can do this step with your own ability, and it is all on your own. This is both good and bad."
Shengwu Yi said lightly: "The advantage is that you are unrestrained and no one restrains you. The disadvantage is that at this moment, I want to kill you, and no one can stop me!"
Shengwuyi\'s words are extremely soft, but they fall in the ears of everyone, but they are like five thunders, unable to move.
"You come to kill me!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun Nine Tails gathered, and a purple electric light fireball gathered again.
"Useless! Everything about you is useless."
Sheng Wu Yi smiled slightly, raised his palm, and a cyan light gleamed, and in that moment, everything at Mu Yun\'s fingertips disappeared.
Every inch of his body seemed to be completely vanished under the blue light.
Gu Yulong was refined into a palm-sized palm, slowly flying towards Shengwuyi\'s hands, and even the Fengtianding in the Muyun space ring was automatically hooked out and ran into Shengwuyi\'s hands.
"This Heavenly Cauldron, after all, belongs to my Holy Pill Sect. It has been left outside for decades. It should be taken back!"
From beginning to end, Shengwuyi always spoke like a literati, with a faint smile on his face.
The power in the body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and Mu Yun looked at Shengwuyi, his eyes narrowed.
The Holy Pill Sect is the first-class sect of the Heavenly Luck Continent. If it weren\'t, it wouldn\'t be spread across the entire continent, and there would be a Sacred Pill Pavilion.
"Are you not convinced?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Sheng Wu Yi smiled slightly and said, "I still said that. If you were discovered by me earlier, maybe you will be the first disciple of Sheng Danzong now."
"But you don\'t have one, so, in order to Wentian, I have to kill you." Shengwu Yi said: "I can\'t allow the future you to threaten Beiyi Wentian."
Shengwuyi\'s words fell, and he took a photo directly with his palm.
That palm used almost all of Sheng Wuyi\'s power, and a click sounded, and the soul lake completely burst open in Mu Yun\'s head.
The blood flowed down Muyun\'s seven orifices, and the whole person shrank to the ground with a thud.
"Holy Sovereign, this person\'s emperor is still in this person\'s hands. Please also ask the Holy Sovereign to retrieve it for me. The Green Shadow Blood Sect will be grateful."
"Human Emperor Jing, it\'s not on him!"
Sheng Wuyi shook his head, and when he lifted his palm, Mu Yun\'s body was lifted up.
"Let go of my grandson!"
Almost at the same time, the man in black and Mu Dingtian rushed out in one step and directly killed Shengwuyi.
However, in the face of the two, Shengwuyi ignored them at all.
He controlled Mu Yun\'s body with one hand, and with the other hand, there was a sign carved on Mu Yun\'s chest.
"Nine-death lore formation!"
Seeing Master\'s movements, Bei Yi Wentian showed a trace of horror on his face.
The nine-death lore formation was created by the founder of the Holy Pill Sect. This formation was not used to protect the mountains, but to punish the children who betrayed the Holy Pill Sect.
The Nine-Death Lore Array, as the name suggests, the sealed person will suffer the pain of a lore every nine days. In ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the sealed person\'s meridians will be broken and completely reduced to a waste.
This nine-death lore formation can be said to be the highest-level punishment of the Holy Pill Sect.
At this moment, the master actually took it out to deal with Mu Yun?
"Shengwuyi, dare you!"
"stop!"
That Mu Dingtian and the man in black had already arrived in front of Shengwuyi at this moment, but facing them, Shengwuyi smiled slightly, and still ignored them.
Bang...
Seeing that the two were about to touch Shengwuyi, suddenly two figures appeared from behind Shengwuyi from nowhere.
All four of them directly face each other with eight punches.
With a muffled hum, the man in black was obviously traumatized, and his breathing was quickened. Mu Dingtian was a little better, but his face turned pale.
"Black and white!"
Seeing the two figures in black and white, Bei Yi Wentian was completely stunned.
Black and white, they are the two guards of the sect master, but these two people rarely appear in the sect, and they did not expect to appear this time.
"Black Wing, Bai Zhichang, what are you two doing here?" Sheng Wuyi frowned as he looked at the two men dressed in black and white robes.
Obviously, he didn\'t call these two people.
"Jie Jie...As the protector of the Sect Master, we are naturally here to protect the Sect Master, and Elder Zi Yu Yi Zi has also ordered us to look after her apprentice!"
Her apprentice?
Hearing this, Shengwuyi frowned.
"I see, a quick fix, go!"
Sheng Wuyi didn\'t say a word, with a big battle in his hand, he directly wrapped Mu Yun into his arms and immediately fleeed away.
The black wings and the white long two stood in place, watching everyone sneer.
"The Southern Cloud Empire is just the land of the Southern Barbarian, and the Heavenly Luck Continent is vast. How do you ants understand? What kind of pursuit is above the gods? Rather than staying here like ants, it is better to die."
The Black Wing gave a low cry, and his palm flickered up.
The sky was filled with crows, covering the sky and the sun, and the roaring noise echoed in the sky, and the black wings jumped up and jumped onto a huge crow.
"kill!"
With a low shout, behind the Black Wing, thousands of crows flew up and rushed towards the numerous warriors of the Nanyun Empire below.
Ding Ding Ding...
However, at this moment, a ding-ding sound continued to sound, and under the sky full of night, ice cones with the thickness of fingers fell straight down.
The cone of ice fell from the sky like raindrops over the sky, covering the entire Nanyun City.
With the sound of puff, crows were penetrated where the ice cone passed, and a scarlet blood rain gradually fell on the sky.
The dim night sky gradually turned into ice blue.
A figure came from the void, stepped out to a kilometer position, and a light blue ice lotus bloomed under his feet.
Standing on the ice lotus is a woman.
The woman wears a light blue long dress with three thousand hairs, showing a hint of ice blue, spreading behind her head, on the delicate face, with perfect facial features, making people sigh, as if standing in front of her is a piece of art. , One more point is superfluous, and one less point is not perfect.
The woman\'s figure is tall and straight, and the slim curve is still unobstructable under the long skirt. The looming pair of long legs makes people can\'t help thinking, but the cold breath all over her body makes people feel a sense of isolation from a distance.
"After four years, Brother Yun, I\'m back!" The woman sighed as she looked at the vast land.