Supreme God Emperor

In an instant, the gun was shot, and Mu Yun's figure moved forward.

Buzzing...

The spear pattern condenses into a wave, sweeping, and it is rushing towards Lost.

"Hunyuan Jiao Jia, open!"

Boom!

Lost stepped forward at this moment, and a blue-gray light appeared on the armor, which firmly protected his body.

There was a dull thud, and Lost's body trembled, but in the end, he stood still and stood still.

The fifth-rank defensive armor is originally valuable, more powerful than the fifth-rank spiritual weapon, and its value is even more precious.

"Boy, I said, your attack is of no value at all!"

Lost grinned and said: "Don't say you are in the extreme position of the Holy King, even in the small position of the Holy King, I, Lost, also has the power to fight."

The powerful aura surged at this moment, and Lost snorted: "I should try now, right?"

Hun Yuan Jiao armor protects his body, Lost is not worried that Mu Yun's attack can harm him, but he can directly attack Mu Yun without worry.

Boom...

There was a dull bursting sound, and Lost hit it directly.

The fist light flickered, and on the fist, he was wearing a set of gloves, and when the fist wind roared, the light of the glove was trembling, which instantly increased the fist wind by more than three times.

"The boxing gloves for amplifying attacks are another good sacred thing!"

Mu Yun shook Chi Ling at the moment.

"You are right. It seems that spear tactics and swordsmanship are really impossible to kill you. Wearing a protective holy weapon like a tortoise shell is really troublesome."

Mu Yun put away Chi Ling and said indifferently: "It's just that you don't seem to have considered a problem!"

"Am I the only way I can do it?"

Huh...

In an instant, Mu Yun shot out directly, and between the fist wind whistling, a fist print directly bombarded out.

"The emperor is so hot!"

Between the fist marks, a spark burst out, and as the fist marks rushed out, the spark gradually expanded.

boom……

In the end, the thunderous roar burst into waves.

The emperor's fire exploded, gathering with the undead fire, condensing and exploding, the power can be described as tyrannical to the extreme.

This explosion, the extreme position of the ordinary saint king, was enough to die ten times or eight times.

The boom sounded, the sky full of flames, just like fireworks released by the province, eye-catching.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, from the Naruto, a figure galloped out, her face was jet-black, and her whole body was covered with charred black. Only the cyan Jiao Jia seemed to be intact at this moment.

"Asshole!"

Lost cursed in a low voice at the moment, angry.

If it weren't for Hunyuan Jiao Jia, he was probably already dead now.

How does this Mu Yun control such a violent flame? And this kind of flame is not the source of the fire breath, where does it come from?

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "There are even more uncomfortable things!"

boom……

Mu Yun stepped out again, and between his palms, black lotus blossoms bloomed at this moment.

"Angry Lotus Crystal Heart!"

With a wave of one hand, three full fire lotus, released at this moment, the hot breath that made people feel cold, almost like a volcano condensed to a point of eruption, it was really unacceptable.

Boom boom boom...

"what……"

As the fire lotus bloomed, the roar sounded, and the miserable roar was spread one after another at this moment.

At this moment, Lost panicked completely.

Even the Hunyuan Jiaojia can withstand the corrosion of that temperature at this moment, but his body wrapped in the Jiaojia can't bear it.

"Mu Yun, you dare to kill me, the three patriarchs of my clan will definitely let you pay for your life!"

"Stop talking about these lifeless words!" Mu Yun said indifferently: "If the patriarchs of the celestial clan knew that you would attack the Jade King, do you think you can survive?"

The fire wave swept across at this moment, the hot breath, even if Feng Yu'er and Cai Shen were far away, they were all over with cold at this moment.

Mu Yun reached the extreme position, this terrifying explosive power is really hard to underestimate.

Seeing Lost's figure gradually covered by flames, Mu Yun exhaled, a swallowing breath, spreading in along the sea of ​​fire.

Lost was the ultimate holy king who had tried to condense the emperor. His spirit was far beyond the reach of ordinary holy kings.

"Brother Mu!"

Feng Yu'er looked at Mu Yun and said congratulations: "It seems that you are not far from the holy emperor realm..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun could only smile wryly.

This time he sucked the spirits of Lost and the others into his body, and the extra Holy King's Qi gathered in himself, and his Holy King's Qi was more than ten times that of ordinary people.

"I think it's... difficult!"

Mu Yun smiled bitterly, and immediately released the aura of the Holy King.

Cai Shen and others were pushed aside by the powerful Holy King's aura at this moment.

Even Feng Yu'er looked surprised at this moment.

"This holy king's aura... why is it so strong?" Feng Yu'er said palely: "I'm afraid it's more than ten times stronger than an ordinary warrior!"

"This is a good thing and a bad thing."

"The good thing is that Brother Mu, you are in the extreme position of the Holy King, it is almost impossible to have an opponent, but the bad thing is that if the Qi of the Holy King is rolled into the body, it will require extremely strong pressure, and , And see if the body can bear it."

Hearing this, Mu Yun also nodded.

"However, with the methods of Big Brother Mu, it is definitely possible. Once Big Brother Mu reaches the Saint Emperor's position, I am afraid I will not be an opponent."

"You really look up to me, the souls of the ancestors of the sky-eyed mysterious snake in your body are not joking..."

If it is said that Qin Mengyao possesses the ice phoenix spirit in his body, it is only one.

But Feng Yuer is a group.

Of course, the Sky-Eyed Profound Snake cannot be compared with the Phoenix family, and the spirits and souls of many ancestors of the Sky-Eyed Profound Snake family in Feng Yuer's body are not complete, but the spirit in Qin Mengyao's body is complete, and it seems that I still have memories...

As for the spirit of Qin Mengyao's body, his father did not clearly tell him back then, just let him watch the changes.

"Brother Mu, this is the dragon scale I got!"

Feng Yu'er waved her palm at this moment, and between her hands, two pieces of light glowing with a faint fire color appeared one by one.

"this is……"

"The Primordial Flame Dragon scales, one of the ten dragon clan!" Feng Yu'er said earnestly: "I found here that these two dragon scales contain extremely rich dragon breath, but my sky-eyed mysterious snake clan The bloodline has always been yin and cold, and it is quite refuted with the Primordial Flame Dragon clan, so I can’t absorb this dragon scale. Brother Mu, you seem to practice a dragon body that is suitable for cultivation.”

Hearing this, Mu Yun was slightly startled.

The dragon race is the most impressive first-class race in the Canglan Ten Thousand Realm. In the entire Canglan Ten Thousand Realm, each of the ten dragon races stands at the top of the Ten Thousand Realm.

The Taikoo Yanlong is one of the ten dragons.

These two dragon scales can be said to be very valuable, looking at the entire Kunxu realm, I am afraid they will be robbed by those who are not born in the world.

Feng Yuer took the risk, but took it for him.

"Don't say anything too polite, otherwise I won't be happy!" Feng Yuer pouted.

"Okay, I accept it!"

Mu Yun nodded and took the dragon scales.

The Primordial Flame Dragon is one of the ten dragon races, and it is also a first-class race of the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms. The two dragon scales and the contained dragon's breath are in great need for him now.

The body of the dragon is now able to condense the Huanglong armor level, if it can integrate the dragon's breath, and further, perhaps his own defense will increase to a terrifying point.

"Let's go!"

Mu Yun took the dragon scales without directly refining them, saying: "Since the Dwarves and the Necromancer Guild are ready to count everyone, then we can't let them succeed. We have to find the two patriarchs of Azure and Ziyeqing as soon as possible. , Tell them the conspiracy between the Necromancer Guild and the dwarves, and you have to hurry to find Ling Shengtian, Luo Ke and others. After all, in the entire Kunxu Canyon now, I am afraid that only their side is the safest."

"it is good!"

The group waited, packed up, and set off again.

For ten days, Mu Yun and Feng Yu'er joined forces, and Feng Yu'er gradually recovered from his injuries, while Mu Yun condensed the spirit of the Holy King every day.

He can already start preparing to step into the realm of the Holy Emperor.

Just the holy emperor, can be described as a watershed realm in the entire Kunxu realm.

Stepping into the holy emperor, in the eastern region of the Kunxu realm, you can become a powerful party, and even in the entire Kunxu realm, you can live very well.

This step, I want to take it, not so easy.

On this day, everyone rested, and Mu Yun looked for a secluded place, which was to open the scroll of the gods and enter the secret pavilion of life and death.

He is ready to refine the scales of the Primordial Flame Dragon.

Now the body of Longhua is no longer comparable to his current realm. Only by evolving can he gain great defense.

Two dragon scales fell in his hands, and Mu Yun exhaled.

Seeing this dragon scale, Mu Yun had a figure in his mind at the moment.

Xie Qing!

I don't know how this guy is now.

When they entered the human world together, Xie Qing left soon.

After he was the ancestor dragon, he needed to find everything about the death of the ancestor dragon, so he had to leave.

It's just that this Lapisaurus has always been ignorant of its importance, and I don't know if it has been stable over the years.

Moreover, the Dragon Race is a first-class race, the mighty power of the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms.

Mu Yun is not in the eyes of the prince of the Mu clan now, he knows how powerful the dragon clan is.

When the ancestor dragon died, the dragon tribe was divided into ten major factions.

And if Xie Qing wants to reach the former peak of Zulong, he must unify the dragon clan.

But it's easy to say, the ten dragon clan chiefs, I'm afraid they are all top cultivation bases, Xie Qing wants to do it alone, it's too difficult!

"Lai Pilong, wait for me, don't be too impulsive and kill yourself!"

While muttering to himself, Mu Yun closed his eyes.

On the surface of the body, a light yellow light appeared, and the armor of the yellow dragon slowly covered the whole body.

This armor is not something outside of the body like the Hunyuan Jiao armor worn by Lost.

The Yellow Dragon Battle Armor is the fact that Mu Yun has cultivated in his body over the years, gathering dragon energy, dragon breath, and dragon bones. It can be said that it is closely related to his body.

Condensed from his flesh and bones, this is the most powerful armor.

"The scales of the Primordial Flame Dragon must contain a very powerful flame. I look forward to how you can promote my armor."

After exhaling, Mu Yun started to do it.