"The Eighth Prince knows things like a god, this Emperor Fengyu is indeed a lie!"
Lang Xiaotian and Lang Tuntian were hiding in the space at the moment, looking at the messy scene, and said.
At this moment, Di Fengxue's eyes were slightly cold.
"Di Fengyu is dead!"
Di Fengxue sneered: "That self-righteous guy was killed by this Mu Yun, it's interesting."
"It seems that this Mu Yun is related to the Lieyan Xuannio Clan, the Taiyin Sect, and the Dan Emperor Mansion."
Lang Xiaotian immediately said: "The plan of the emperor's masters..." "Of course we will continue to implement it."
"Di Lingling is such a loser. It seems that other tribes will be prepared."
Di Fengxue scolded: "Really useless..." Lang Xiaotian said hurriedly: "Eighth Prince, if this is the case, we will catch them all in one go. Wouldn't this mean..." "Your brain was eaten by a dog?"
Di Fengxue no longer had the same humble attitude towards Mu Yun before, and said with cold eyes: "Can you kill those eighth-level gods?"
Langxiaotian remained silent.
"Just watch the fun. It's not a bad thing if Di Lingling and Di Fang really die here."
Di Fengxue muttered: "At least, these two veins will be greatly suppressed."
"yes!"
The three of them watched quietly, but they didn't show up.
Di Fengxue sneered in his heart.
From the beginning, he felt that something was wrong with Di Fengyu who appeared in front of him.
He has been with Di Fengyu for a long time, and it can be said that he knows the taste of Di Fengyu's farts.
But this time, he felt very different.
As expected, it turned out to be true.
Di Fengyu is dead! Mu Yun faked it! Di Fengyu is dead, but he doesn’t feel anything at all. This guy should have died long ago.
But Mu Yun surprised him.
This guy really dares to pretend.
At the same time, everyone from the Taiyin Sect and the Dan Emperor Mansion arrived.
Miao Xianyu, Meng Zimo's eyes moved slightly when he saw Mu Yun.
This bastard is really okay! He actually pretended to be Di Fengyu, so bold! At this moment, Bi Qingyu, Meng Zimo, and Miao Xianyu all came to Mu Yun.
The five elders of the Taiyin Sect and Zuo Wentian of the Dan Emperor Mansion were also approaching at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Di Lingling's expression changed slightly.
"Are you going to rebel?"
Di Lingling scolded angrily.
This time, the situation was completely reversed! Mu Yun smiled coldly and said: "Rebellion?
Don’t tell me that your Diyuan Pavilion is like an emperor!”
"Could it be that if you want to kill people, you won't allow others to resist?"
Di Lingling, Di Fang, Lei Batian, and Yuan Hong are the four eighth-level deities.
And Mu Yun, plus Zuo Wentian, and Zhang Jingyuan and Xiang Hui from the Taiyin Sect, there are also four people.
As for Xuan Lin, he may not dare to take action.
"Zhang Fangming, just pester Di Lingling and Di Fang."
Hearing this, Zhang Fangming looked bitter.
Are you going to start a fight with Diyuan Pavilion?
If dad finds out, will he kill himself? "Okay!"
Before Zhang Fangming spoke, Zuo Wentian nodded.
Zhang Fangming was stunned.
But Zuo Wentian said calmly: "The Dan Emperor's Mansion has accumulated millions of years of accumulation, and cannot allow people to be their own flesh."
Zhang Fangming nodded.
A battle of life and death! Diyuan Pavilion wants to attack nine second-class people, no, to be precise, six second-class people.
Should he be killed at the slightest provocation, or should he stand up and resist?
It's a very simple choice! If you are going to die anyway, of course you have to choose to die more vigorously.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at Yuan Hong.
"Kill you first!"
Yuan Hong's face turned cold.
Boom... In an instant, Mu Yun took action.
Go straight to Yuan Hong.
Di Lingling and Di Fang were about to take action, but Zhang Jingyuan, Xiang Hui, and Zuo Wentian had already rushed out.
The three of them didn't hesitate much.
The Taiyin Sect and the Dan Emperor Mansion, as human beings, cannot take refuge in the Emperor Yuan Pavilion.
In this case, the only option is to kill.
Di Lingling and Di Fang were blocked.
At this moment, Lei Batian looked at the others.
Xuan Tianlang was anxious.
Now is the time to take a stand.
"Xuan Lin, are you hesitant?"
Xuan Tianlang scolded: "It's death anyway, don't you understand?
Diyuan Pavilion is not planning to keep us this time."
"If you don't take action, you will die."
"Perhaps we can gain some life by taking action."
Xuan Lin's eyes were struggling at this moment.
"Alas..." Xuan Lin sighed slowly and took action.
Taking a step out of the gap, Xuan Lin's whole body gathered strength.
The violent aura was released at this moment.
At this moment, the power in Xuan Lin's body continued to gather.
Lei Batian snorted and took action directly.
The fight is completely over.
In this countercurrent of space, all parties seemed to have completely forgotten about fighting for the Reincarnation Mirror. Instead, they started fighting in advance.
But at this moment, Jiao Le and Ming Tong, who were constantly moving forward, felt something was wrong.
Even if those people behind are very slow, they can't be this slow, right?
Although the two of them didn't understand, they could just continue to delve deeper.
Just take the Reincarnation Mirror and run away! At the same time, Di Fengxue took the two wolf kings, Lang Xiaotian and Lang Tuntian, watching this scene.
Interesting! Really interesting.
This Muyun is not simple! Boom...a roar sounded.
The two figures split open at the touch of a touch.
Mu Yun was filled with murderous intent at this moment.
On the other side, Yuan Hong looked slightly embarrassed.
Mu Yun, so strong! Really strong.
This guy's strength is terrifying.
He must have entered the eighth level of the God Lord not long ago, but his explosive power is actually extremely powerful.
How did this guy do it! "I hate heartless people like you the most."
Mu Yun cursed: "Today, I will kill you first!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun's figure rushed out.
"Six Soul Divine Sword!"
A knife was cut out at this moment.
The void exploded.
With a slap, a blood mark appeared on Yuan Hong's shoulder, and he narrowly avoided a fatal knife blow.
"Seven Soul Divine Swords!"
But the next moment, Mu Yun swung his sword.
There was a roar and an explosion.
At this moment, the heaven and earth are radiant.
The rays of light give people a unique aura of concentration.
At this moment, Yuan Hong's heart was throbbing.
This sword might kill him.
Yuan Hong's mind moved, and at this moment, his arms turned into a hundred feet long and shot out suddenly.
"cut!"
Mu Yun gave a low shout and took action instantly.
With murderous intent surging, Yuan Hong's arms were cut off in an instant.
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure followed him up and punched him directly.
Wind and Thunder Divine Yang Fist! Boom... a violent explosion was heard at this moment.
Yuan Hong's body completely exploded.
A god of the eighth level died.
At this moment, Zuo Wentian, Zhang Jingyuan and others looked at Mu Yun with twinkling eyes.
This boy is quite powerful.
Di Lingling, Di Fang's eyes changed slightly at this moment.
Dead! Yuan Hong is dead.
too fast.
At this moment, Di Fang shouted: "Di Lingling, let's go!"
Di Lingling cursed secretly.
Just leave like this! He is not willing to give in! But now, if he continues to fight, he may die.
The people from the Taiyin Sect and the Alchemy Palace are also very powerful.
Especially Zuo Wentian, the eighth-level god, is close to the ninth-level strength.
"Mu Yun, this prince will kill you with my own hands, with my own hands!"
Drink it in one word.
At this moment, Di Lingling clapped her hands.
The body of a seventh-level godly warrior next to him exploded and blood flowed out.
The speed of the empty ship suddenly increased sharply at this moment.