Supreme God Emperor

"Chip, don't talk nonsense, start practicing now, give you ten years, if you fail to cultivate, go to death!"

The old man said, slapped it out.

In the next moment, Mu Yun only felt that the world had changed.

Surrounded by a valley.

Muyun stood still in the valley, at a loss.

What is this?

Mu Yun was stunned at this moment.

Is really stunned.

"senior……"

Mu Yun spoke, but no one responded.

"senior?"

After shouting a few words, there seemed to be only himself and no one else around him.

At this moment, Mu Yun was really sure that this old antique had left him here.

Magic Sky!

Looking at the Shen Jue in his hand, Mu Yun licked the corner of his mouth.

It is not a magic formula for enhancing combat effectiveness, but it is valuable.

Just imagine, once the cultivation is completed, no one among the nine second-class forces in this ninth celestial realm will be able to discover it.

Pretend to be someone else!

There are so many things that can be done.

For example...no one knows now that Ming Yixuan is dead.

He can pretend to be Ming Yixuan.

However, this is also risky.

Moreover, pretending to be someone else requires at least some understanding of the person, such as habits and dispositions. Otherwise, every move and every action will be easy to reveal to a familiar person.

Scratching his head, Mu Yun said helplessly: "Now, let's talk about it first after completing the repair!"

At this moment, the old man is still lying peacefully under the tree.

Looking closely, in front of him, on the stone table, a bright light flickered.

And Mu Yun's figure was in that bright lamp, and the light flickered. At this moment, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

"This kid is really interesting..."

Slowly, the old man smiled slightly.

But not long after, a figure appeared in front of the old man.

"Huantian Palace Lord!"

That figure, in a ragged coat, looked very shabby.

Behind it, a long sword looked like a human, tattered.

"Wang Jiantong!"

Seeing the people coming, the old man smiled and said, "You people from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, you're supernatural, especially you Wang Jiantong!"

"Hurry up, promise the old man something, give it to me!"

"Palace Master Huantian is really anxious, my Heavenly Secret Pavilion, how can I lose faith in others?"

Wang Jiantong!

It was when he was in the human world, he took all the major forces to the human world and took away Wang Jiantong, the nine daughters of Meng Zimo and Ye Xueqi.

Wang Jiantong of Tianji Pavilion!

At this moment, Wang Jiantong, as always, appeared in tatters, like a stinky beggar.

"Give you!"

Wang Jiantong waved his palm, breaking the sword behind his back, floating in front of the old man at this moment.

"This is the realm weapon divine sword Ye Xiaoyao used to use?"

At the moment, the Lord of the Magic Sky was surprised and uncertain: "This is too shabby, right?"

Wang Jiantong smiled indifferently: "Can we still lie to you?"

"That's hard to say."

The Lord of the Magic Heavens said with disdain: "You people in the Heavenly Secret Pavilion are mysterious and mysterious. The old antiques in the Ninth Celestial Realm and the Nine Jedi are not as mysterious as you."

"Aren't you also an old antique?"

"Yin and Yang Palace, the lord of the Palace of Heavenly Tool, Huantian, has lived for millions of years. Who doesn't know who?"

Wang Jiantong smiled and didn't care.

"Go ahead, what the old man helped you do has already been done, and the old man has also got what he wanted."

The Lord of the Magic Heaven said impatiently: "Don't delay the old man's time."

"No hurries?"

Wang Jiantong smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat!"

"To be honest, your generation will either always rule the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, or just die, why are you holding back in these places?"

"Palace Master Huantian, tell me, I'm still quite curious!"

Hearing this, Huantian sneered and said: "You Tianji Pavilion, you control the Tianji mirror, you have nothing to miss, don't you know?"

"Don't fight with the old man, haha."

"It's the old man, I'm also very curious, this kid, what's weird, I want you to show favor from Tianji Pavilion?"

"Huan Tian Jue, are you all willing to let me pass it on to him?"

Wang Jiantong smiled and said: "This kid is not simple, he has a good talent. Although we Tianji Pavilion ignores the affairs of the world, we must also tap talents and cultivate the next generation!"

"Ha ha!"

Huantian didn't bother to take care of it, obviously he didn't believe it.

Wang Jiantong didn't say much, standing still.

"Are you still going?"

"I have to wait for him to cultivate successfully!"

Wang Jiantong looked at the lamp on the stone table and said with a smile: "As expected of the Yin and Yang Palace, the lord of the Palace of Heavenly Vessels, this lamp should be at least a boundary device, right? It can delay time!"

"I don't want to really wait for him here for decades, hundreds of years, ten years in this lamp, and one year in the outside world."

"This Magic Sky Technique, the old man's life's hard work, under the dominance, imitating others, can be described as incomparably wonderful. Of course, the master of the realm can be seen through at a glance."

"It's just that in Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, how many people dominate the realm? Very few."

"With this technique, it is unpredictable."

Huan Tian said indifferently: "If you didn't exchange this Ye Xiaoyao Divine Sword for me, I wouldn't be lazy to pass it on to him."

Wang Jiantong smiled and didn't mind.

However, a pair of eyes looked at Mu Yun in the lamp.

"Huan Tian Jue, here you are, you have to seize the opportunity to completely disrupt this ninth heaven realm..."

Wang Jiantong said to himself in his heart: "Otherwise, the ninth heaven, those old antiques, would not be willing to appear."

"Mu Yun, you are the son of the human emperor and the blue emperor. I believe you can disturb..."

Huan Tian saw Wang Jiantong in a daze, and did not speak.

The people of Tianji Pavilion, there are no good birds!

The Yin and Yang Temple is the dojo of the two ancient emperors.

Tianji Pavilion is also first-class in the world.

Both parties are in the Ninth Celestial Realm, everyone doesn't know who!

At this moment, Mu Yun didn't know what was happening outside.

Magic Sky!

Pretend to be someone else!

Said it is a disguise, but in fact it is a change of vitality, appearance, and spirit.

Blood and appearance are easy to say.

But the soul breath is hard to change into the appearance of others.

After all, this kind of thing, everyone has a specific soul breath of each person.

Among hundreds of millions of living beings, almost no two people are the same.

imitate!

Not really.

So there must be flaws.

If there is a flaw, it will be discovered by others.

Martial artists of the same realm will hardly find it.

But one level higher, this hidden change will be discovered.

At this moment, Mu Yun carefully watched the introduction of Huan Tian Jue.

Xu Xu, his body began to change...

Practice is boring.

But Mu Yun has always been able to stand his temper!

But this time, it was different.

If I spend decades staying here.

The trial in the domain of the gods was about to end.

This can't work!

Mu Yun exhaled at this moment.

Calm, calm, the more anxious, the more trouble will arise.

Time passed bit by bit.

But outside, next to the statue.

Biqingyu was anxious.

"I haven't come out yet... will you encounter any trouble?"

Several people, Biqingyu, have been waiting for a few days.

"Bi commander Shaoanwuxiao."

Cao Jian said at this moment: "I am related to the spirit of the shepherd. If the shepherd is dead, we are also dead. Now that we are both alive, the shepherd should be safe."

"Perhaps, it takes time to digest some chance."

Chance...

Having said that, Bi Sapphire is still uneasy.