Supreme God Emperor

The two of them are like close friends, standing in this human world, and at a glance, it seems that they can see the tens of millions of realms transparently and whitely.

Di Ming said slowly: "Canghuang Little World, here, is it that Shi Tongtian sleeps to give birth to Cang Di, Huang Di, Ye Xiaoyao, are you people?"

"Who knows."

Mu Qingyu said: "Anyway, starting today, it is estimated that you and I will never come to this place again..."

The two most powerful beings in the world of Canglan, who covered the sky with their hands, were silent.

At the same time, in the world of Canglan, in the seventh celestial realm.

Mu Yun stood in place, behind the ancient portal of vicissitudes, once again condensed.

But this time, the portal is completely different, and the temperament is different.

Before, even the gate of condensing reincarnation, but in the end, the gate of reincarnation seemed to materialize, but Mu Yun clearly understood that this gate of reincarnation was still illusory.

But now...

Is the gate of reincarnation that emerged behind one's own, still the gate of reincarnation before?

Mu Yun didn't know!

But he felt that at this moment, his exhausted life seemed to be instantly filled with a mysterious aura.

He grasped his palm, grabbed the other hand, and grabbed Di Huan's neck directly.

"ended."

Mu Yun looked at Dihuan, and said indifferently: "Although I don't know what happened at the gate of reincarnation, it seems... it was your father's one seal that made everything different. I really should thank your father!"

Di Huan looked bleak at this time.

By now, he has reached the extreme.

In fact, with the strength of two people, there is a high probability that they will die, or be interfered by others, and both of them will survive, which is not considered a win or lose.

However, the reincarnation gate condensed behind Mu Yun was once again causing Mu Yun's exhausted life to receive a trace of irrigation.

This slight gap is enough to change everything.

"you win!"

At this time, Di Huan felt that everything about him was dimming and disappearing.

Lost!

ended!

Over the years, he has also been very tired.

Facing the development of the Eight Desolation Palace in the Seventh Heaven Realm, facing the intrigue between his other brothers, and facing the powerful oppression of his father, he was really tired.

Death is not a relief.

"ended!"

Mu Yun grasped the palm of his hand, and there was a bang, Di Huan's body shattered, and the Heavenly Emperor's soul was turned into fragments, and all of them were absorbed into the body.

At this moment, the entire seventh celestial realm, the sky, darkened, as if there was an endless storm, about to come.

The smashing rain filled the entire seventh heaven, the rain, with a faint blood...

At this moment, countless people in the entire seventh heaven realm felt that there seemed to be something lacking in this heaven and earth.

At this time, Mu Yun stood high in the sky under his body full of sores, letting the rain flow on him.

"ended……"

Mu Yun slowly opened his arms, and the whole person reached the limit, and his figure fell from a height of ten thousand feet downwards.

But at this moment, between the rain of blood, a long skirt appeared suddenly beside Mu Yun, his hands stretched out, and he hugged Mu Yun in his arms.

Mu Yun looked at that exquisite cheek, stretched out his hand, gently touched the skin that can be broken by blowing, and smiled: "I won."

"Ok."

Mingyuexin said at this moment: "You won..."

"Where is Tang Dongfeng?"

"Ran."

Mingyue Xin continued: "He was hit hard by you, and the pill that Di Huan gave him only suppressed the injury. His strength is about the same as mine. Under the injury, he is not my opponent."

"I thought... Yao'er would enter the title of **** and emperor earlier than you."

Mingyue's heart jade hand gently protruded, rubbing Mu Yun's blood-stained face, but he smiled: "I never believed in the destiny. Tianji Pavilion said that her destiny was the strongest. I always felt wrong. You are the strongest. "

"I think so too..."

Mu Yun smiled sadly at this time.

This battle is too tired.

He allowed Mingyuexin to hold him like this, tilted his head slightly, approaching Mingyue's heart, only feeling the faint fragrance of fragrance passing through his breath.

Mingyue Xinxiu frowned.

Mu Yun murmured: "Too tired, I really want to sleep, smelling the smell on your chest, very comfortable, I feel that the injury is gone..."

Mingyuexin didn't say anything, her palm lightly touched Mu Yun's head, and she swept it in her arms.

"Resume... the next thing, leave it to me..."

"Ok……"

At this time, the two figures descended on the earth, and the rain washed the earth in the entire seventh heaven.

Mingyue Xin looked between the sky and the earth, and her voice sounded slowly.

"Di Huan, die!"

This cold voice spread throughout a region, across all major regions, and across the entire seventh celestial realm.

The masters in the dominance state and the martial artists in the realm of realm in countless fights just feel like a dream and illusion.

Once upon a time, Emperor Huan, the seventh heavenly emperor, was the **** of the seventh heavenly realm, the ruler of the seventh heavenly realm, and everything that is high above the seventh heavenly realm.

Now, it's dead!

It's really dead!

Many powerful people all felt that there was no trace of emperor's aura in the huge seventh heaven.

Di Wanzheng, Huan Zizai, their faces sank when they heard this.

At this time, Ling Yuanhai, the night god, was still floating in the dust, with unparalleled temperament, but Huang Eleven, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ma De, Lao Tzu's disciple, it's strange to die!"

Huang Shixi took a sip, spit out the **** water entrained in the dirt, looked at Huan Zizai, and smiled: "After all, it is Lao Tzu's disciple who has won Di Huan."

Huan Zizai said nothing, looking towards the endless distance, his figure flashed, disappeared at this moment, I don't know where he went...

On the other side, Di Wanzheng, who looked like Dihuan, also got rid of Ling Yuanhai, the night god.

"Seven brother..."

Di Wanzheng looked sad.

"Di Wanzheng, where do you want to go?"

Ling Yuanhai said slowly.

Emperor Wanzheng was silent.

Yes, the sky is big, where can he go?

Dihuan, the seventh brother of his compatriot, has been true brothers for so many years, while the other elder brothers... each have intrigue, where are they brothers!

He has been in front of the world as Di Huan for so many years, and Di Huan has been protecting his younger brother as his elder brother.

Di Wanzheng was silent for a while, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Whether it was Ling Yuanhai or Huang Eleven, no one chased him.

Mu Yun was able to kill Emperor Huan, but they didn't know exactly what they experienced, but for the two of them, the title of killing was the title of God and the title of Emperor...

too difficult!

If it were Tang Dongfeng, it would be fine, but as Huan Zizheng, Emperor Wanzheng, not much weaker than Emperor Tian.

At this moment, Ling Yuanhai appeared in front of Huang Eleven and said, "Is the old kid okay?"

"Can't die."

Huang eleven cursed and said: "Huan Zizai has two sons. It is worthy of being the great genius of the ancient Huan family in the past, but... Lao Tzu is not that bad."