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Chapter 3200 Soul Yan God Son, fall!

He could clearly feel that his fingers were out of control at this moment.

Just now, the palm struck Mu Yun's chest.

Mu Yun moved his hands and feet! "The oven of heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words were spoken, between the two of them, the furnace of heaven and earth turned into a hundred-foot-sized furnace, suddenly appeared, and crashed down instantly.

Bang...the oven was hit on the head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Hunyan Shenzi, and blood could be seen on his forehead.

"You..." Bang!!! Before Son of Soul Yan could speak again, another blow fell again.

"Disaster God, are you watching the fun?"

"coming!"

At this moment, the God of Disaster shouted loudly from behind Mu Yun.

In an instant, a natural disaster seemed to envelope Mu Yun's body.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun smiled ferociously.

"Disaster God, I have experienced all your tricks in the Three Yuan Realm. Now, do you still want to use them against me?"

With a sneer, Mu Yun punched directly at this moment.

In front of the fist, the Tao of Tai Chi appears at this moment.

The twisted power of yin and yang blocks all disasters.

"Heaven God Slash!"

Drink it in one word.

In front of Mu Yun, space sharp blades tore apart.

Those spatial sharp blades gathered together, were firmly controlled by Mu Yun, and turned towards the Son of Soul Yan.

"Meet in, son of the ancient god, and you too will be finished!"

At this moment, Mu Yun drank it with one word.

The sound of ticking sounded at this moment.

Blood dripped from Mu Yun's right eye.

At this moment, Mu Yun frantically activated the Eye of Heaven to expand the space blade.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet! At this moment, the split space hunting blade was like a black hole being torn open, with a terrifying and heart-stopping aura.

"Disaster God, what are you doing?"

"he?

I can’t resist his methods!”

Mu Yun smiled coldly.

In the past years, in the Three Yuan Realm, the path of spiritual practice went astray.

Mu Yun has experienced various curses, threats, and disasters. The name of the Heavenly Lord is like thunder in the Three Yuan Realm.

He has experienced all those new ways of finding new ways.

At this moment, both are dominant.

Mu Yun understands the attack of the Lord of Disaster very well! "In the Three Yuan Realm, whether intentional or not, you left too many things behind!"

Mu Yun sneered and said: "You can tell the whole leopard by looking at one spot. Your methods are over and over again, that's all!"

The Lord of Disaster looked ugly at this moment.

"cut!"

At the same time, the space blade was cut down directly.

A popping sound was heard, and the body of Son of Soul Yan was cut open at this moment.

Blood spilled all over the world.

Below, between the Four Elephant Sacred Mountains, there were figures, dumbfounded.

The blood of the Lord dripped down and smashed the Four Elephants Holy Mountain to pieces.

It’s so terrifying! The master! An existence that transcends the realm and is second only to the title of god and emperor.

The Son of Soul Yan was being struck down by Mu Yun one after another with the furnace of heaven and earth.

On the other side, the Disaster God is currently bound by the Tai Chi seals and cannot escape.

"asshole!"

Son of Soul Yan is going completely crazy.

Although he could not die in a short time after being hit by Mu Yun's blows, as the son of an ancient god, when had he ever suffered such an insult?

"Mu Yun, suffer death!"

The Son of Soul Yan drank it with one word.

In an instant, his soul left his body.

Mu Yun smashed down like a furnace of heaven and earth, and the physical body of Son of Soul Yan collapsed.

But at this moment, Son of Soul Yan didn't seem to care at all.

The soul that broke away, at this moment, turned from illusion into reality.

It gives people the impression that it is more powerful than the real body.

"In the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, the eight top first-class races, the soul clan warriors, do not major in the physical body, but in the soul. My father, the ancient god Hun Ye, is from the soul clan!"

The Son of God Hun Yan said coldly: "Mu Yun, today, this Son of God will kill you!"

"So much nonsense!"

As soon as the figure of Son of Hun Yan stood firm, Mu Yun, a furnace of heaven and earth, struck again.

Hun Yan Shenzi ducked away rather embarrassedly and looked at Mu Yun with murderous intent.

"You..." "What are you!"

The blood in Mu Yun's right eye was no longer dripping at this moment, but gathered into streams and flowed down... "Disaster from the sky!"

Drink it in one word.

At this moment, cracks appeared in the void.

"Send you to hell!"

"Soul clan! No matter how powerful the soul is, it has to be afraid of space attacks!"

Mu Yun drank it with one word.

Suddenly, the disaster in the sky condensed into a space vortex. At this moment, one by one, one by one, they gathered together, wrapping the soul of the son of Hun Yan.

"You..." Hunyan Shenzi shook his head.

Mu Yun has been prepared for a long time! This bastard! Damn it! "Whether you live or die, it depends on your luck!"

"However, it is difficult to survive being sucked into the space vortex..." At this moment, Mu Yun, green light appeared in his right eye, and the space vortex tightened at this moment.

Son of Soul Yan fell backward, but he had nowhere to escape.

"Shuzi, how dare you!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the void.

The space was torn apart, and a palm print was photographed directly at this moment.

The palm print went straight towards Mu Yun.

"careful!"

At this moment, he suddenly spoke.

Mu Yun did not hesitate, and the pale yellow divine clothes swept over his body in an instant.

At this moment, Guiyi drew a circle with one hand.

Mu Yun's figure was directly pulled by the circle at this moment and teleported ten thousand meters away in an instant.

Boom...an earth-shattering roar sounded at this moment.

Below, inside the Four Elephants Holy Mountain.

A thousand-foot-long palm print was taken directly, and the earth was forcibly taken down to a depth of ten thousand feet.

At this moment, Mu Yun's face turned pale.

Almost... died... After receiving that slap, he will definitely die! "Be careful."

Gui Yi opened his mouth at this moment.

At this moment, Ancient God Yuanhao suddenly spoke: "Gui Yi, if you are distracted again, not only will this formation be unable to be broken, but you and I will also be swept up by the formation and involved!"

"I know!"

At this moment, I spoke again.

"Mu Yun, destroy that son of God!"

"It's difficult!"

"I'll help you!"

Gui Yi said: "If you integrate this seal into the vortex of space, the Son of Soul Yan will die."

"good!"

After receiving the Guiyi seal, Mu Yun stamped it directly.

"Father, save me!"

Divine Son Hunyan roared in horror at this moment.

"Even the God Emperor can't save you!"

Mu Yun's seal was struck at this moment.

"you dare!"

The shout sounded again.

But, it was too late! The mark was smashed out, and the vortex surrounding the Son of Soul Yan instantly shrank to a point.

Then, with a roar, it exploded.

The space between heaven and earth split open, and the entire Four Elephants Holy Mountain was shaking at this moment.

Lord, die again! This time, the death of Son of Soul Yan was much more exaggerated than that of Ling Yuxiao and Mo Zixin.

Ling Yuxiao and Mo Zixin, although they were new masters, were directly killed by Shenxucang.

Shenxucang, who dominates the realm, takes a few steps.

The three of them are not on the same level.

But this time, the death of Son of Soul Yan brought about changes in the world that were even more vast and powerful.

Not only the Four Symbols Holy Mountain, but also the entire Abyss Realm, the entire Abyss Realm, and even the Ninth Heaven Realm were experiencing strange fluctuations.


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