Supreme God Emperor

Entering the historic site, Mu Yun became cautious.

Between the rolling waves, powerful waves of air wave on top of each other.

The sweeping breath makes people feel crazy and diffuse.

Formation!

Mu Yun sensed it in an instant.

As the ancient sage formation master, Mu Yun's feelings about the formation are naturally profound and profound.

In addition, he broke into the eighth-level ancient sacred formation and the ninth-level ancient sage formation before, which made him even more comprehend the integration of many ancient sacred formations with the power of heaven and earth.

Mu Yun cautiously, standing still in the formation, slowly let out a sigh of relief.

This ancient sacred formation did not pose any threat to the Heavenly Sage Emperor, but Mu Yun stood still in the formation, but he noticed an unusual smell.

It was as if he was standing in this formation, as if seeing the traces of other formations at the entrance.

Thoughtful in his heart, Mu Yun stepped forward and walked forward.

The eleven passages leading to the ground at the entrance are about ten meters in length, width and height, and are surrounded by tree roots. They look like pythons entangled together, and they feel very uncomfortable.

Mu Yun rushed into it and entered the next formation. Suddenly, a series of attacks fell, and the majestic source force condensed into eighteen weapons, and directly killed Mu Yun.

"Go away!"

With a punch, those weapons broke apart.

But the next moment, a strange scene happened.

It was supposed to be the weapon that was scattered, but now it is killed again.

And Mu Yun punched out again, repeating back and forth, time and time again.

Those attacks seemed to never stop, and Mu Yun stood still and did not evade, always attacking forcefully.

This continued for thousands of times. Suddenly, with Mu Yun's attack falling out, that weapon finally ceased to condense and form.

The roar exploded, and the powerful air wave twisted layer by layer.

The vision of the eye suddenly changes at this moment.

In front of him, a door opened at this moment.

With a move, Mu Yun stepped directly out and entered the door.

From stepping into the first formation, he can see the uniqueness of this place.

These formations are connected to each other, not a single entity, and to enter the monument, what is needed is not to destroy all the formations.

Find out the connections within each formation, and you can have traces to follow.

Of course, you can also arbitrarily rush through one formation after another and enter it.

But it is more time-consuming and laborious.

Entering the door, Mu Yun exhaled.

Now, thinking back to the teachings of the lonely old man over the past decade or so, it is true that every word is extremely important.

And Mu Yun was also fortunate that he had abandoned the pill technique and weapon technique, and chose the formation to study together.

This ancient city in the middle of the century was the base camp of the ancient family. Every ancient city, as far as secret places are involved, is blocked by formations.

This is just the Kunxu realm. It is conceivable that the formations in those advanced interfaces and top realms will play a powerful role.

Entering the door, a street appeared in front of Mu Yun.

This street is very quiet, and on both sides of the street, a group of figures, as if time freezes in an instant, fixing them all.

It seemed that it should have been a busy and noisy street, but it was silent at the moment.

Mu Yun stepped into the street and proceeded according to the instructions of the picture scroll.

These places are marked in the picture scroll. If there is no picture scroll, I am afraid it will be extremely troublesome to enter this place.

Mu Yun searched carefully, not in a hurry.

After entering this street, Mu Yun immediately saw that the entrance behind him disappeared, and it was already blocked by another street.

Here is a maze.

According to the picture scroll, he shuttled between the streets. When Mu Yun was not long, he came to the position marked on the picture scroll.

It was a corner location, and beside the corner, there was a box.

The box is about one meter high and not very big.

Mu Yun stepped forward at this moment, took out the golden key, and opened the box.

Inside the box, a light flashed slowly, and a scroll appeared.

On the scroll, the four big characters are particularly conspicuous-Golden Flame Sword Art!

Ninth Grade Sword Art!

Mu Yun's breathing was stagnant.

The Nine Stage Sacred Jue, in the entire Kunxu realm, is definitely considered a priceless treasure.

This kind of sacred tactics, even the ancient sage emperor, are vying to grab.

But at this moment, it is actually placed here.

Moreover, this historic site is really strange.

Such a sword tactic, so easy to explore, is too unusual.

But even so, Mu Yun couldn't think of a reason.

At this moment, Mu Yun was also very moved by the other two locations marked on the scroll.

He now possesses the Finger Sky Sword, the Nine Star Tyrant Celestial Body, and the Golden Flame Sword Art, so he lacks too much.

In those two locations, if someone gets the key and enters here, he will definitely open it.

After making up his mind, Mu Yun exhaled, and then proceeded towards that area according to the instructions of the picture scroll.

When he arrived, Mu Yun found that the box was indeed on the corner of the street.

The three boxes are triangular in shape, scattered in three directions on the street.

Mu Yun tried to open the box, but to no avail.

"It seems that without the golden key, there is no way to open the box!" Knowing this in his heart, Mu Yun simply entered a restaurant next to the street, pretending to be a person on a confined street, and sitting at a table. not moving at all.

At this moment, his whole person fell into peace, the body did not enter the scroll of the gods, but the soul entered it, turned into a figure, and carefully studied the Golden Flame Sword Art.

The Ninth Grade Sword Jue, the Golden Flame Sword Jue, mainly talks about the combination of the golden gas and the flame of the sword, and it explodes out a sword with tough attack power and sufficient explosive power.

This swordsmanship seems to have been stolen by Gu Tianyuan. It is unknown where it came from, but the power is indeed very domineering.

Gu Tianyuan possesses Ten Thousand Entrance Gates, which can reach the Ten Thousand Realms and Ten Thousand Realms at will. Therefore, the ancient family will rise swiftly, and the Gu Tianyuan is also like a leap in cultivation, layer upon layer.

But it is precisely this that will attract the attention of the Heavenly Emperor's guards and cause a murderous disaster.

The emperor's patrol is very tall, but in the final analysis, it is just the eyes, eyes and lackeys of the emperor.

The first **** emperor died, and the Fengtian **** emperor disappeared. It is rumored that he was deeply wounded and healed.

The major and first-class races stayed still, while the Nine Heavenly Emperors were in charge of the Nine Realms of Canglan, and they were powerful.

But without the big tree against their backs, they were also worried that someone would want to go wrong and rebel against the nine heavenly emperors.

After all, those first-class races, the old antiques who sit inside, are no worse than them.

No one dared to do anything when the Emperor Fengtian was here, but if the Emperor Fengtian was not there, it would be impossible to say.

Therefore, the importance of guarding by the emperor is reflected.

If there are some people who are too prominent in the Great Thousand World, the emperor's guard and the king of the world would have their duties to report.

Until now, Mu Yun had never seen the realm king of Kunxu Realm, and he didn't know if there was a heavenly emperor patrolling here.

It's just that he only understood these things through wonderful fairy language, and it was not profound. In the great world, the Fengtian God Emperor is undoubtedly the strongest existence, but the nine heavenly emperors are not weak at all. Compared with the patriarchs of the major races, They didn't give up in the slightest.

So now, those powerful first-class races don't dare to make any mistakes.

After all, no one can say whether the Emperor Fengtian was dead or not.

Ten thousand realms and ten thousand races are all in a delicate relationship.

And everyone is waiting for someone to break this delicate relationship.

Everyone originally thought that it would be Emperor Mu Qingyu.

However, Emperor Mu Qingyu broke into the ninth realm alone, trying to rescue his wife from the ninth day Emperor Diyuan. This incident was full of trouble, but in the end it was nothing.

Mu Qingyu was gone.

On the ninth day, Emperor Ming also didn't release any news.

This is indeed very strange. It is strange that all parties still maintain a delicate relationship.

At this moment, Mu Yun, in the Kunxu realm, would definitely not be able to break this balance.

To do this, you need to at least surpass the throne.

From that step, he still has a long way to go.

After taking a breath, Mu Yun abandoned his breath, as if sitting there with a corpse, waiting quietly while comprehending the Golden Flame Sword Art.

Time passed bit by bit, and I stayed here for several days. Finally, on this day, a group of figures appeared on the street.

A team of about a dozen people, the two figures in the lead, with a strong aura, probed by the soul power of the Heavenly Sage Emperor's late stage, passing over Mu Yun's body.

But behind the two, Mu Yun found a familiar figure.

Ling Baimei!

At this moment, Ling Baimei was not walking in the forefront, but following the two early warriors of the Heavenly Sage Emperor, cautiously.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also understood that this woman was also shocked in her heart.

If not, how could she share such good things with others.

It seems that Zhang Yuan's death made Ling Baimei aware of his threat!

However, even if it is to lead the helper, it seems... it doesn't make much sense.

Mu Yun was not in a hurry, but waited quietly.

At this moment, Du Yuan, Fang Che, and Ling Baimei looked around carefully and made sure that there was nothing wrong. After that, dozens of Necromancers dispersed, cautiously.

Du Yuan opened his mouth and said: "This place is very strange, except that the formation entrance we have just passed through is more troublesome. We didn't encounter any trouble along the way. Please be careful."

"Ok!"

"understand!"

Du Yuan, Fang Che and Ling Baimei walked to the box at this moment.

Ling Baimei took out the golden key at this moment, bent down, and wanted to open the box.

At this moment, the mutation happened.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded at this moment.

The piercing sound pierced the air and looked extremely harsh. In an instant, there was a chuckle, and it suddenly sounded.

"Elder Fang!"

"Elder Fang!"

Everyone was shocked.

They had already checked the surroundings very carefully, but they didn't find anyone's breath at all. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, attacking and killing them.

Fang Che paled at this moment, and his left arm was severed.

If it weren't for him to be prepared and cautious, his life would have been lost with the blow just now.

"It seems that the elders are still very cautious!"

A joke of laughter sounded at this moment.

Mu Yun's figure in black clothes stood on the top of the building, holding an arm tightly in his hand.