Supreme God Emperor

Muyun, who is in the four-image realm, is more than twice as powerful as when he was in the three-talent realm before!

Yan Feishan might not necessarily be Muyun's opponent.

"Is that all you can do?"

Suddenly, Yan Feishan said indifferently: "At the level of the four-image realm, this old man can indeed see that the level of the seven-star realm is not your opponent, but..."

"You underestimate the gossip scene!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Feishan grasped it in the palm of his hand, and the Dao force rolled in his palm.

"Turn over the mountain seal!"

He raised his palm and slammed it down abruptly.

In the void above, between the endless world, a mountain imprint descended from the sky and hit Mu Yun directly.

The imprint of the mountain is like a meteorite falling from the sky, pulling up the mountain with force, and its majesty is unparalleled in the world.

Mu Yun looked at it, and did not move Ming Wang's sword out, and a sword beam rose into the sky.

same time.

The shadows of the three spirit dragons also rushed into the sky.

Boom! ! !

A violent roar resounded through the world.

The endless whistling sound swept out.

But even so, the mountain-turning seal still fell steadily.

Seeing this scene, Yan Kehan ​​said indifferently: "Four-image realm versus gossip realm, the gap between the four realms, your pavilion master is really confident."

Bang! ! !

Chi Xuntian kicked out, Yan Kehan ​​vomited blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he looked at Chi Xuntian.

"you……"

"Shut up, otherwise, instead of imprisoning you, I will kill you." Chi Xuntian said coldly.

Yan Kehan ​​snorted: "Being Muyun's dog is quite loyal!"

Chi Xuntian was too lazy to explain anything, just sneered: "Don't worry, if he wins, you have to be his dog too!"

Hearing this, Yanke snorted coldly.

Yan Kegang, Yan Zhihua, and Yan Lifeng didn't say anything.

The three knew how terrifying Mu Yun's control was.

Even if the three didn't want to do, they couldn't help but follow Mu Yun's orders.

This kind of control is really terrifying.

The seal of turning over the mountain came and bombarded in front of Mu Yun.

Three spirit dragons and a sword stab out, still unstoppable.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun didn't panic at all, holding the sword in his hand, his body was boiling with momentum.

When he reaches the four-image realm, it is not just the four-image realm!

A terrifying aura burst out at this moment.

Between the endless wind whistling, Mu Yun's whole body, the sword energy condensed again.

"The style of the sword!"

As soon as the sword came out, the sound of the surrounding wind stagnated, and the wind blades were gathered by the immovable Ming Wangjian and attached to the divine sword.

Suddenly, the sword came out.

From the initial size, the sword qi turned into three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet, three thousand feet...

Three thousand feet of sword energy, soaring into the sky, stabbed straight across the mountain seal.

And at the same time.

On the side of Muyun's body, the fourth spirit dragon figure appeared again.

"Heavenly Dragon!"

The blood jade scroll, in the fourth picture, the form condensed is the Tianshenlong.

At this moment, a 3,000-meter-long divine dragon was roaring and buzzing, as if it could penetrate the sky.

The sword is like a dragon.

Dragons are like rainbows.

boom……

There was a violent roar, and it exploded completely.

The seal of turning over the mountain exploded.

The body of the dragon and the sword energy of the divine sword blasted towards Yanfei Mountain.

The style of the sword!

This is the first attack condensed by the extreme wind sword art to the point of completion.

The Wind Extreme Sword Art of the Fourth Grade Dao Jue has four metamorphosis advancements.

The four transformations are completely different.

Now Muyun has reached the third floor, which is regarded as the Dacheng level.

Sword move, transformed again.

The style of this sword is the first style.

At this moment, the terrifying and mighty sword energy roared towards Yan Feishan, and Yan Feishan's body retreated dozens of miles, and his murderous aura rolled around.

The boundless power is condensed.

"Tongtian Seal!"

A growl.

In front of him suddenly condensed a ten thousand zhang mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

This mountain is a pure condensed Dao force.

The appearance of Wanzhang Mountain is to show a heart-pounding and frightening evil spirit.

Bang! ! !

The sword qi from the bombardment hit the mountain and exploded directly. The mountain swayed, but it was still stable and high in the sky.

And when the 3000-foot-long celestial dragon attacked, Juyue released the power of shock and awe, and wanted to shatter the celestial dragon.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's eyes turned cold, and a sword shot straight out of the air.

"The sword is out of the wind!"

The terrifying sword qi raged like the wind stirred the world, directly condensing nine thousand-zhang sword bodies, and bombarded the mountains.

Boom! ! !

A dull thud exploded.

At this time, the mountain was attacked by nine swords one by one.

Ka Ka Ka!

The next moment, the huge mountain collapsed.

And under such a ferocious offensive, the mountain collapsed, Yan Feishan's body retreated, and his face turned pale.

Controlling this tens of thousands of mountains is no joke.

However, it was broken by Muyun.

Yan Feishan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Is this the gossip realm..."

Mu Yun stood with his sword, looked at Yan Feishan, and said in disappointment, "Too weak..."

This is completely different from the gossip realm he imagined.

Hearing this, Yan Feishan was completely furious.

He was actually looked down upon by a young man who asked about the Four Signs Realm!

"you wanna die!"

Yan Feishan raised his hands, condensing two spells in his palms.

The talisman flew into the air and immediately turned into two majestic figures on the left and the right.

The two majestic figures held a gun in one hand and a tomahawk in the other.

Suddenly, the spear was thrown out.

The target is Muyun.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's expression remained unchanged, and his palm was raised again.

"Jian Lingtian Fenglong!"

The Wind's Extreme Sword Art, the meaning of Dacheng, the third style, the most domineering style.

The terrifying sword energy instantly lingered into a thousand-zhang stegosaurus.

At this moment, the Stegosaurus' body was tactful and sharp, and it dived towards the spear.

boom boom boom...

The world trembled.

This kind of fluctuation was even transmitted to the earth, ravaging the whole world.

Everyone was terrified.

Four-image realm!

Gossip Realm!

In this battle, the entire Cangyun Realm has not appeared for many years.

For a long time, the roar broke out, murderous.

A figure in the sky suddenly fell to the ground.

Its appearance is like a meteorite, falling towards the plain outside Dayan City.

rumbling...

In a radius of 100 miles, the ground completely collapsed, and the endless Dao power ravaged the world.

Then, another figure swooped down.

It was Muyun.

Mu Yun held his sword, looked at Yanfei Mountain above the earth, and said indifferently, "You gossip realm doesn't live up to its name."

Mu Yun drove the sword, grasped the sword in his hand, looked at Yan Feishan who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and said indifferently, "It's not worth mentioning."

The words fell, and when he grasped it in his palm, the sword energy burst out.

boom……

A violent roar resounded at this time.

The terrifying evil spirit annihilated the Quartet.

But Mu Yun frowned and looked forward.

This sword did not kill Yan Feishan.

Amidst the swirling dirt, a figure stepped out slowly.

He was dressed in a pale yellow robe, and his long hair was scattered at will.

Those deeply sunken eyes stared at Mu Yun at this moment, with some scrutiny.

"Four-image realm, good means."

The old voice filled the space between heaven and earth.