The third thousand one hundred and fifty-two chapters yin and yang blood explosion
At this moment, Di Lingling felt happy.
His strength is increasing! And the changes are obvious.
It's recovery! Di Lingling was attacking with a gun at this moment, and his power became more and more powerful.
Mu Yun also felt this at this moment.
Di Lingling's strength is increasing.
How did this guy do it?
No! Muyun slowly felt it.
The power in his body also increased at this moment.
This increase is obvious! The blood dripping onto the mirror surface feeds back the power.
Mu Yun looked at Di Lingling.
This is truly the ultimate mirror of reincarnation.
He draws on these powers and only grows.
Di Lingling absorbed these powers to recover from his injuries.
Therefore, Di Lingling is faster than him.
Di Lingling must be killed as soon as possible.
Otherwise, this guy here has returned to the ninth level of the divine realm.
That's another story! Having made up his mind, Mu Yun instantly struck out with a palm.
The Great God's Palm! With the wind roaring in the palm, the sharp edge is revealed.
Boom...a dull sound sounded at this moment.
At this moment, Di Lingling started to get defensive.
"You feel it too?"
Di Lingling sneered and said, "It seems that you are not stupid either."
"The Reincarnation Mirror is truly miraculous!"
"Perhaps within a few years, I can rely on this mirror to return to the realm of the Emperor."
"Mu Yun, if you die, all the second-class people in the Ninth Heaven Realm will be destroyed!"
Not only Di Lingling, but also Di Fang and Di Fengxue at this moment.
All over the body, strength is concentrated.
The powerful breath is released.
All three of them have fallen into decline.
"Humph, it's a pity that you have no chance."
With one word of drink, Mu Yun punched out.
Wind and Thunder Shen Yang Fist! The fist wind roars.
The source of power fluctuates.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
Mu Yun's eyes were gloomy.
We must kill Di Lingling as soon as possible, we can't waste time here with this guy.
"Are you anxious?"
"I am not one of those useless eighth-level gods!"
Di Lingling smiled coldly and sarcastically.
"I am not in a hurry!"
Mu Yun took a breath and said, "You should be anxious!"
As soon as he drank it, the energy and blood in Mu Yun's body surged.
Yin Yang Blood God Art! There are three sections in total, one section has three postures.
The combination of the nine movements into one is the real - Yin Yang Blood Sky Explosion! At this moment, the power in Mu Yun's body is gathered to the limit.
Qi and blood gather together.
Not only the qi and blood, but also the source of energy was condensed at this moment.
"Yin Yang Blood Sky Explosion!"
A low shout sounded at this moment.
In an instant, energy gathered in front of Mu Yun.
And the energy and blood gathered the source power and turned into a blood ball! Suddenly, the blood ball condensed and went straight towards Emperor Lingling.
At this moment, Di Lingling's face changed slightly.
Mu Yun seemed to be much stronger at this moment.
"Blow you up."
With a low voice, the blood cells exploded with a roar.
Endless blood swept out, turning into the most violent power between heaven and earth, and was released at this moment.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
Mu Yun... what kind of magic is he practicing?
It was terrifying! Boom... one arm exploded.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
At this moment, Mu Yun rushed out again.
"The Mountain-Destroying Divine Sword Technique!"
At this moment, Yexu Divine Sword moved with the sword energy and headed straight towards Emperor Lingling.
I'll kill you while you're sick! Kill it with one strike.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
"Mu Yun, you dare to kill me!"
"nonsense!"
Mu Yun scolded: "At this point, how can you dare to do anything?
If I want to kill you, I will kill you!"
The Yexu Divine Sword is extremely fast.
Boom...the sound of explosion sounded at this moment.
The mirror is rolling.
The smell of blood was getting louder and louder at this moment.
"Ah..." A heartbreaking cry sounded at this moment, and Di Lingling roared angrily: "No one named Mu is good!"
"Yeah?"
Muyun Assassin's sword was like the wind, stabbing down.
Boom!!! The explosion sound spread completely.
Di Lingling's body exploded.
Die! At this moment, Mu Yun’s figure fell.
The power of devouring is activated at this moment.
But the next moment, Mu Yun was surprised to find out.
It can't be swallowed! It's not that he can't swallow it, but... the mirror under his feet is more domineering than him and swallows up the power.
There's something weird about this mirror.
At this moment, perhaps everyone thinks that the eight stone pillars are the mirror of reincarnation.
But now, Mu Yun feels that the mirrored earth beneath his feet seems even weirder.
"roll!"
A low shout sounded.
Mu Yun took action instantly and killed Di Fang.
Di Fengxue's face looked even more ugly at this moment.
Di Fengyu is dead! Now Di Lingling is dead too.
Di Fengxue understood that it was not that they were useless, but that Mu Yun was too strong.
At this moment, Mu Yun came to kill, and Di Fengxue had already begun to think about retreating.
If you don't leave, you will die! You will really die! No one can escape.
At this moment, Mu Yun's heart and blood are united.
"Yin Yang Blood Sky Explosion!"
Drink it in one word.
Mu Yun blasted out again.
Di Fang's face turned pale.
Why is this bastard still here?
In an instant! Di Fang's figure retreated, but it was too late.
When Di Fang saw this scene, his heart grew cold.
She's going to die! She doesn't want to die, she was once the Emperor of the Realm.
If Mu Qingyu hadn't caused her grandfather to be seriously injured, there would have been no way that her strength would have declined.
But now, he has to die in the hands of a mere eighth-level god.
It’s so frustrating! “Go to hell!”
Mu Yun shouted low and took action with all his strength.
The blood balls were crushing and killing Di Fang.
"Asshole!"
In the void, a cold snort sounded at this moment.
In an instant, a big hand reaching up to the sky grabbed the blood ball.
At this moment, the blood cells exploded suddenly.
At this moment, the giant palm was also exploded.
A figure appeared instantly, held Di Fang in his arms, and led him high into the sky.
And the owner of the giant hand also walked out at this moment, with an angry look on his face.
"Diyin!"
"Emperor Ginseng!"
Seeing those two figures, Di Fengxue's face lit up and she hurriedly backed away.
"what happened?"
The young man who appeared shook his palm and the blood disappeared.
He was injured by a person of the eighth level of god! What a shame and humiliation! Looking at the two of them, Mu Yun raised his eyebrows.
Help is coming! From the Di family.
Di Yin! Di Shen! He also asked when he killed Di Fengyu before.
Diyin and Dican are Difang's second brother and eldest sister.
All three of them are from the lineage of Emperor Tongtian.
At this moment, seeing the two of them appearing, Mu Yun felt bad in his heart.
These two people are not the eighth level of gods.
But... Jiuzhong! At this moment, Di Yin was supporting Di Fang with a look of distress on her face.
"Good sister, I will kill whoever hurts you."
Di Yin has a proud figure, wearing a long cyan dress, her skin is looming, and she is particularly enchanting.
When he spoke at this moment, his tone was filled with resentment.
Di Shen smiled and said: "Third sister, it seems that we haven't been out of Diyuan Pavilion for a long time, so no one takes it seriously."
With a sneer, Emperor Shen looked at Muyun.
"Boy, you die!"
Di Shen said a word and punched Mu Yun directly.
"Vajra Sutra!"
Six body lines appear around the body.
"Seven Soul Divine Swords!"
A sword was struck at this moment.
Boom...the two of them met face to face.
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure retreated.
Di Shen, however, retracted his palm, looked at Mu Yun, and said in shock: "We are about to reach the ninth level of the God Lord!"
At this moment, the way everyone looked at Mu Yun also changed.