Chapter 3197 If you dare to die, I will kill your son!
Seven million years of life.
If it were before, it wouldn't be a problem to go directly from the holy throne to the top of the royal throne.
However, this time, the realm has been improved.
The difficulty is too great! However, Mu Yun feels that it is enough to reach the early stage of domination.
At least for now, they can be stopped.
"The Great Death Technique..." Di Yuan looked grim.
"Ye Xiaoyao back then was still dead even if he used this technique!"
"The Emperor of Nine Lives uses his own longevity to borrow the power of heaven and earth!"
"It's a pity..." Mu Yun was now wearing ink clothes, and his aura was so powerful that it was suffocating.
At this moment, his temples are turning slightly white, his lifespan is overly depleted, and it is impossible for him to have no counterattack.
"If you, Emperor Fengtian, and Emperor Xiaoyao had a grand battle, I would think highly of him. But, wouldn't it be glorious to besiege one person and kill Emperor Xiaoyao?"
Di Yuan sneered and said: "Ye Xiaoyao is not alone. The Sun, Moon, Stars, Sword, and Ancestral Dragon are united. This is not alone."
"Too lazy to tell you this!"
Mu Yun took a step forward and looked at Son of Soul Yan and the God of Disaster.
"If I kill you, will the Ancient God and Ancient Emperor appear?"
"Today is quite interesting. I thought it would be a battle for realms, but now, it's a battle for domination."
"It's just that since I entered Canglan, I, Mu Yun, have been aggrieved by being chased and killed. Today, I will go crazy and kill you all. I will not be happy even if I die!"
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun rushed out instantly.
At this moment, the eyes of the four girls, Meng Zimo, Bi Qingyu, Miao Xianyu, and Ye Xueqi, were struggling.
Mu Yun once again used the Great Death Technique.
Seven million years! Previously, two million years were consumed because of Xuan Feng.
This time, it's seven million years again.
Mu Yun's longevity is less than a million years! The consumption of his longevity is a consumption of Mu Yun's body's potential.
But Shouyuan's recovery was the most difficult.
At this moment, Mu Xuanfeng saw this scene, with a hint of heartache on his young face.
"Dad..." Mu Xuanfeng thought to himself that he was very happy in Dan Emperor's Mansion every day. Although he acted mischievously sometimes, Granny Xu and Old Man Yue both loved him.
I was also very happy to see my father.
But now, seeing his father being forced into such a situation, Mu Xuanfeng had tears in his eyes.
"Feng'er!"
At this moment, Miao Xianyu was close to Mu Xuanfeng, guarding him carefully.
"Get out of here first!"
"I do not go!"
Mu Xuanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "If dad dies, he will die wherever he goes. I won't leave."
Miao Xianyu felt distressed for a while.
"Mom, I will practice hard in the future and not waste my talent. I will refine the best elixir in the world and give it to dad, so he doesn't have to burn his life span anymore!"
Mu Xuanfeng said seriously.
"Good boy..." Miao Xianyu murmured, looking at the figure that was not majestic, but extremely firm.
"Your father has gone through a lot of hardships along the way, but he will never die. No one can kill him..." At this moment, Miao Xianyu's eyes were cold.
"Nine Spirits Capture the Sky Monument!"
"Gather!"
After drinking it, a spiritual tablet inside Miao Xianyu shone with light at this moment.
The spiritual monument appeared, and Miao Xianyu's original fifth-level aura of the god, but at this moment, it skyrocketed.
In an instant, he reached the ninth level of the God.
It was as if the spiritual monument had given her the fourth level of strength at this moment.
At the same time, on the other side, the same was true for Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi, and Bi Qingyu.
Lord, they can't help Mu Yun.
But the gods in front of me... are going to die! In the abyss, the fighting intensifies... The Ninth Heaven Realm, one of the nine realms of Canglan.
At this moment, in the second world, in the vast land, in the endless void, ice and snow palaces stand proudly.
"Damn it!"
A young man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the breath in his body became mixed and chaotic at this moment.
"Chen'er..." A beautiful woman was approaching the young man.
"What's wrong?"
"Grandma, it's okay..." Buzz... The void opened at this moment.
A figure appeared at this moment.
Wearing an icy blue dress, her cold, arrogant and heart-warming face is filled with a hint of worry at the moment.
It was Qin Mengyao.
At this moment, the powerful aura in Qin Mengyao's body was terrifying.
Dominate the realm! At this moment, Qin Mengyao came to the young man's side, stretched out his jade hand, and gently explored.
"It happened again..." Qin Mengyao said after a long while.
"It's dad..." Qin Chen struggled and said at this moment.
"As my mother said, the dragon and phoenix souls in me come from you and my father. At this moment, the dragon soul is unstable and even showing signs of collapse. It should be that something happened to my father..."
When Qin Mengyao heard this, her body trembled.
On the side, Lan Yingbao said hurriedly: "Chen'er, don't talk nonsense. Although your father is not a good person, he has a tough life and nothing serious will happen..." Qin Chen frowned slightly, his face turned pale, and his body curled up, as if
It's extremely painful.
"I gonna go see!"
Qin Mengyao turned around and wanted to leave.
Lan Yingbao said hurriedly: "Where are you going to see?"
"You don't even know where Mu Yun is..." "Tianji Pavilion, count all Canglan, this time, go to the Ninth Heaven Realm and ask!"
Lan Yingbao said again: "Good daughter, in the Ninth Heaven Realm, Di Yuan has sealed the boundary wall long ago. With him here, how do you break the boundary wall and enter the Ninth Heaven Realm?"
"Tianji Pavilion is in the Ninth Heaven Realm. You can't even get in, so how can you see it?"
Hearing this, Qin Mengyao was stunned.
what to do?
Can we just wait?
Waiting...but waiting for what?
For a moment, Qin Mengyao shook his head... Beside him, Qin Chen's face turned pale at this moment, with dragon and phoenix souls, yin and yang balanced.
But now, the dragon soul is injured and the wind soul is unstable. With the strength of his god, he cannot hold it back.
Lan Yingbao feels sorry for her grandson.
But Qin Mengyao seemed not to see it.
"Your husband is your heartthrob, isn't your son the same?"
Lan Yingbao couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Please give Chen'er pain relief quickly!"
"No!"
At this moment, Qin Mengyao stood still in place with her graceful figure.
"Chen'er, can you bear it?"
"Um!"
Qin Chen nodded.
"Hold on!"
Qin Mengyao said with a cold voice: "The more pain you feel, the more difficult your father is. If it reaches the limit, maybe your father..." "So, I need to see how much pain you have to judge your father's current condition."
safety."
Hearing this, Lan Yingbao was stunned.
"You let your son suffer just to see if your husband is dead or alive?
What should I do if my grandson hurts so much?"
Lan Yingbao scolded.
Qin Mengyao ignored it.
Upon hearing this, Qin Chen looked helpless.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he slowly began to resist the pain on his own.
"Grandma, it's okay..." Qin Chen said calmly: "Sometimes, pain is also the path of cultivation..." "But your mother..." "It's okay!"
Qin Chen said again.
"It's so cruel..." Lan Yingbao shed tears in distress and cursed: "I made my son suffer so much pain just to see whether my husband is dead or alive... It's so cruel..." Qin Mengyao stood there with a calm expression.
, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Mu Yun... If you dare to die... I will kill your son!"
Faint words rang out.
Qin Chen and Lan Yingbao were stunned when they heard this.