"Hey...everything has its own identity, how could you not have it?"
Mu Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Let me guess, your true body should be... this ghost energy all over the sky? This countless monsters in the devil's abyss? Or this... the monster sealed at the bottom of the stone platform
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Mu Yun's face turned cold, and the purple fireball suddenly changed speed and swooped down, hitting the ground directly under his feet.
"stop!"
A shrill voice shouted, and suddenly a figure in black robes appeared in front of the ground. He held up the purple fireball with both hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
With this low cry, the ground cracked open, and the purple fireball exploded.
However, the sky was filled with black air and green fire was spreading, but the entire stone platform and the surrounding ground were not affected by the explosion at all.
Sure enough!
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun felt certain in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face!
That black figure was covered in a black robe, making its face unclear.
"Aren't you going to show up as the will-o'-the-wisp of all calamities?" Mu Yun said jokingly, looking at that figure.
"You brat, you are looking for death!"
Wan Jie looked at Mu Yun with cold eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was self-evident.
"Haha, I'm afraid there is some ulterior secret under the stone platform on the ground, right? Otherwise, how could you let a powerful person at the level of Yueshun Altar suppress it, and once it is suppressed, it will last for ten thousand years!"
Mu Yun is not stupid. The Ten Thousand Tribulations Ghost Fire uses the Ten Thousand Ghosts Old Man as its formation eye. This stone platform is a huge formation!
"You are very clever, but unfortunately, the more you know, the faster you will die."
Wanjie's voice was cold and he took one step forward.
boom......
A banging sound was heard, the ground cracked open, and in Wanjie's hand, balls of green flames shot straight towards Mu Yun.
"Let's see who is more powerful, your Ten Thousand Tribulations Ghost Fire, or my Purple Lotus Demon Fire."
How could Mu Yun give in at this moment? The nine-tailed fire dragon exploded with a bang, and the nine dragon tails were as powerful as a rainbow.
At this moment, it is a clash between heavenly fires. The winner devours the other and becomes stronger. The loser can only be swallowed, merged and disappear from the world.
The ghost energy of Wanjie is dense, and there are balls of will-o'-the-wisps in his hand. There are nine balls of will-o'-the-wisps, surrounding Wanjie's body. The lingering flame breath is cold and cold.
This kind of coldness is not a physical feeling, but a feeling of ice in the bottom of my heart.
"Nine Dragons Yin!"
With a low shout, nine purple fire lotuses flew out of Mu Yun's hand in an instant, heading towards the Ten Thousand Calamities.
"Go away!"
In Wanjie's hand, nine ghost fires exploded in an instant.
Rumble…
The explosion sounded, Mu Yun groaned, stepped back, and his face became ugly.
This Ten Thousand Tribulations Will-O-Wisp Fire is even more terrifying than the Purple Lotus Demon Fire.
This fire is not a huge power attack like the purple lotus demon fire, but a dive of the warrior's spiritual thoughts.
However, this guy was extremely cautious and did not enter Mu Yun's soul lake at all. As long as he dared to enter the soul lake, Mu Yun was very sure that Zhu Xian Tu would kill him immediately.
But the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
"You brat, don't be delusional. I'm not that stupid. I want to be swallowed up by you like the purple lotus demon fire. You just wait to die!"
"Death?"
Mu Yun sneered: "If I die, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire will also die, and you will get nothing!"
Mu Yun's words are not a threat. He is now the consciousness of the Purple Lotus Demon Fire. If he dies, the Purple Lotus Demon Fire will also come to an end and return to the world, unless another million years pass.
Only through accumulation can we be able to condense again.
"Death? If you die, the purple lotus demon fire will be mine!"
Wanjie sneered, and the sea of fire spread, and wisps of green flames went straight towards Mu Yun.
"snort!"
At this point, Mu Yun naturally couldn't admit defeat. He snorted coldly and took a step forward, with flames under his feet and a violent aura.
Bang bang bang...
There were popping popping sounds one after another, and the flames at Mu Yun's feet burned, threatening to go away forever.
The two heavenly fires completely collided at this moment.
Dong Dong Dong...
The ground began to tremble, but at this moment, it was clear that neither of them wanted to take a step back.
Buzz…
However, at this moment, suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded, and at the junction of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Ghost Fire and the Purple Lotus Demon Fire, purple and green intersected, and the flames turned black with a sizzling sound.
The black flames gradually spread, and actually spread toward Mu Yun and Wan Jie at the same time.
Black flame!
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's expression changed and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw.
But at this moment, at the intersection of the two flames, the adsorption force increased more than a hundred times, and there was no way for him to withdraw.
On the other side, Wanjie also had a look of surprise on his face. He wanted to turn around, but... he couldn't do it!
"Muyun, what are you doing?"
"What the hell am I doing? It's you who is doing the trick!"
Mu Yun said angrily.
The mixing between two kinds of heavenly fire actually gave birth to purple flame, which was simply unheard of.
Even though Mu Yun was an Immortal King in his previous life, he had never seen such a vision.
"How about you and I letting go at the same time?"
"I want to let go, but I simply can't!"
Hearing Mu Yun's words, Na Wanjie tried it, his face turned pale, and he looked in front of him, completely dumbfounded.
Ruined!
It really can’t be pulled off!
"You bastard, what on earth did you do?" Wanjie was furious. To this day, he still feels that it was Mu Yun's fault.
"I......"
Mu Yun was about to open his mouth to explain, but the next moment, a buzzing sound sounded in his mind, and everything rushed towards Mu Yun's mind like a tide.
"ah......"
Suddenly, Wanjie let out a roar and covered his head with both hands, seemingly in pain.
His entire face seemed to be twisted in pain.
Mu Yun stood there stupidly, watching everything.
Zhu Xian Tu, are you making trouble again?
"You also said that if it wasn't you, bastard, I wouldn't let you live even if I died."
Wanjie's expression was indifferent. As soon as he said a word, his whole expression became cold. Anger boiled in his heart, and the green flames actually surged.
However, the soaring green flame was completely engulfed by the black flame before it could grow.
Gradually, black flames rushed out, directly swallowing up Wanjie's entire figure.
The screams gradually dissipated.
In the empty underground, only Mu Yun, who looked stunned, and Old Man Wangui stood stupidly on the other side were left.
"What happened?"
Old Man Wan Gui looked at Mu Yun dullly and shouted.
However, Mu Yun just stood there motionless in a daze at this moment.
At this moment, earth-shaking changes were taking place in the soul lake in his mind.
In his mind, two light groups were spinning at high speed and slowly taking shape.
One of the light groups was about the size of a thumb, purple in color, and filled with terrifying hot flames.
The other group of light was about the size of a mung bean, with a shining green color and an icy hot aura.
The two flames revolved around Muyun's water tank-sized soul power, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.
The soul power in Mu Yun's soul sea was stirring uncontrollably.
The soul power seemed unable to bear it and wanted to join in the rotation of the two light groups.
Gradually, the soul power entered the rotation. In Mu Yun Soul Lake, three light groups rotated. During the continuous rotation, Mu Yun's soul power showed a blowout explosion.
At first it was as big as a water tank, then as big as a basketball court, and then it was as big as a lake.
More importantly, the explosion of soul power made Mu Yun become energetic.
This time, it is not only the increase in the quantity of soul power, but also the improvement of the essence of soul power.
If Mu Yun mobilized his soul power and used his soul power to control the true energy before, his power could reach one hundred thousand kilograms, but now he has a power of one million kilograms, or even several million kilograms!
This is simply a big step, a leap forward.
Suddenly, Mu Yun opened his eyes. One eye was glowing with a strange purple color, while the other eye was a strange green color.
Cold and violent!
"It's done!"
Mu Yun looked delighted and said.
"It's... it's done? Brother Mu, what's done?" Old Man Wangui asked in confusion.
"Haha...it's done, it's done! The sky fire is done, that's it, that's it!"
Mu Yun laughed loudly, which made Old Man Wan Gui tremble.
Crazy, crazy, screwed, this guy is crazy!
Old Man Wan Gui stared at Mu Yun dumbfounded, his eyes full of horror.
Could this guy have had his spiritual consciousness and consciousness swallowed up by the Ten Thousand Tribulations and become a Thousand Tribulations?
"Brother Mu, don't scare me. Are you Wanjie or Muyun now?" Old Man Wangui said in shock.
"What do you think?"
Mu Yun pointed his finger, and a green flame spurted out directly.
Click, click, click...
The green flame surrounded the entire stone platform and became gradually stronger.
After a full day and night, a slight click sounded in the air, and the shackles on the old man Wangui were disconnected.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
The moment the shackles were broken, Old Man Wangui laughed loudly, jumped off the stone platform in one step, rushed to Mu Yun, and gave Mu Yun a big bear hug, which almost broke Mu Yun's ribs!
"Brother Mu, haha, brother Mu, I finally regained my freedom, finally regained my freedom!"
Old Man Wan Gui's eyes were filled with tears, and he laughed, his whole body filled with energy.
The three thousand long ones behind it were dragging on the stone platform, looking very funny.
"Brother Wan!"
Mu Yun laughed, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
Ten thousand years ago, he was Brother Mu, but in ten thousand years, he has become Brother Mu.
"Mu Yun, you are my master's apprentice, my deceased brother. When we go out this time, I will kill anyone who dares to mess with you. Then we two will go to see my eldest brother Mu Yun together!"
Take Mu Yun to see Mu Yun!
Mu Yun felt uncomfortable hearing this, but now he had no choice but to let Wan Wusheng shout like this.
After all, now, no matter how he tells Wan Wusheng, he cannot believe that he has died and been reborn in the body of a young man named Mu Yun.
"Come on, let's go out now and kill those dogs who are chasing you!"
Old Man Wan Gui laughed and pulled Mu Yun to go out.
"Wait a minute, what state are you in now?"
Mu Yun said in shock and uncertainty.
"Well, before I successfully cast all the nine-layered soul altars and achieved the wonderland, it was a pity that they were plotted by thieves in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Now...the nine-layered soul altars are still there, but it's a pity that they are all broken and incomplete!"
Damn it!
Upon hearing Wan Wusheng's words, Mu Yun wanted to slap him.
Damn it, the nine-level soul altar is there, but all of it is damaged. What’s the difference between that and the soul altar not being there?
Why are you pretending to be an elephant by inserting onions into a pig's nose?