Supreme God Emperor

Long Xuanwu, Long Xuanmei and other Long family warriors also carefully looked at the black clothed youth.

Previously, they did not take Mu Yun in their eyes.

After all, it's just asking about the breath of the Seven Stars.

But when this sword technique was displayed, several people were stunned.

This strength alone, looking at the entire Northern Dragon Territory, is definitely the first of many young generation Tianjiao figures.

It can even compete with the contemporary Tianjiao among the major gold-level forces in the four worlds.

Long Xuanwu and Long Xuanmei looked at Mu Yun, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

"Don't talk about this motherfucker... I still know how to make friends..." Long Xuanwu muttered, looked at Mu Yun, and cupped his hands: "Thank you for this brother's rescue!"

Seeing this scene, Xie Shushu hurriedly said: "Second brother, you're welcome, Brother Mu is my friend, it should be, it should be..."

"Who is your second brother?"

Long Xuanwu glared at him and snorted, "It was my sister who saved me, this brother Muyun, what does it have to do with you?"

"Second brother!"

With a dissatisfied expression on her face, Long Xuanmei grabbed Xie Shushu, looked at her second brother, and hummed, "If Shushu and Mr. Muyun didn't know each other, would Mr. Muyun help us?"

Long Xuanwu snorted when he saw his sister facing outsiders like this, and turned around, too lazy to say anything else.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go first."

Several people packed up and left the valley.

Qinghuang Mountains.

It's vast.

The radius of millions of miles is all within the range of mountains.

According to legend, it was a battlefield during the disaster of the Yuan Dynasty in the past. There were countless Taoist and Taoist kings who died here, and even the Taoist Emperor and Taoist Emperor level died a lot.

Moreover, it is said that the Qinghuang Mountains was a vast and boundless sea, and some people said that it was an endless desert.

How exactly, no one knows.

After all, it has been too long, and many things cannot be queried.

But one thing is certain.

In the Qinghuang Mountains, there are many unbelievable ancient lands, full of mystery and treacherousness.

At this moment, Mu Yun, Xie Shushu, Long Xuanwu, Long Xuanmei and others were resting under a mountain wall recessed in a valley.

Muyun set up a Taoist formation around him.

Mainly to cover up the breath.

Originally, a few people had just arrived here, and there was also a person in the Long family who was a Taoist formation master, who set up a formation to cover up his breath, but Mu Yun didn't care.

But Xie Shushu said that in this trial, the geniuses in the gold-level forces of the four worlds, who had great means, caught them and killed them.

Mu Yun was not at ease, and set up a Taoist formation by himself.

It is really the Taoist formation teacher, only a third-level Taoist formation, it is difficult to play a good concealment.

Apart from him, Xie Shushu, Long Xuanwu and Long Xuanmei were four, and ten others, six of whom were seriously injured.

If this was discovered, Mu Yun felt that he might not be able to protect them.

"It turns out that Brother Mu is still a fourth-level Taoist formation master."

With a surprised expression on his face, Xie Shushu exclaimed, "It's amazing."

During the 2,500 years of wandering, Mu Yun naturally studied the Dao Formation Handbook carefully, and Mu Yun almost understood all the fourth-level Dao Formations recorded on it.

In the Dao Formation Handbook, there is also the Wuji Dao Formation recorded.

However, the fifth-level Dao formation needs to be condensed on top of 100,000 Dao patterns to be outlined.

Muyun has now reached 80,000 Dao Condensation.

There is still a certain distance from one hundred thousand roads.

Moreover, the fifth-level Dao formation recorded in the Dao Formation Handbook only corresponds to the realm of the Daofu Heavenly Monarch.

There are more than a hundred Taoist houses, reaching the level of Taoist kings, but there is no Taoist formation to deal with Taoist kings.

The fifth-level Dao formation is also known as the King Dao formation!

Throughout the prehistoric period, as well as the current new world stage, the way to the Taoist realm, reaching the level of the Taoist Heavenly Monarch, is considered to be entering a new level of heaven and earth.

Under the Taoist Heavenly Sovereign, they are ants.

And when he reached the level of the Taoist Heavenly Monarch, he reluctantly stepped out of the level of ants.

Dao Xin imperial realm, the emperor.

Daotian Emperor Realm, Emperor.

Such an existence is already an indispensable existence in the major forces in the entire Qiankun Great World.

Muyun looked at the outside of the mountain wall, the Dao pattern was hidden between the rocks, and couldn't help thinking.

The wandering for more than two thousand years does not seem to be wasted in vain.

At least, calm down and review your promotions over the years in the four major realms of Daozhu, Daotai, Daohai, and Daowen, which can be regarded as checking for leaks.

For several days, Long Xuanwu and others swallowed the Tao Dan and slowly recovered.

On this day, Mu Yun and Xie Shushu were sitting by the bonfire.

The aroma of the meat soup spreads slowly.

These few days, Long Xuanwu was here, Xie Shushu and Long Xuanmei couldn't do things in private.

Mu Yun looked at Xie Shushu quite comfortably, and seemed to be able to recharge his batteries, which made him very satisfied, but Long Xuanmei saw Xie Shushu every day, and his eyes were almost drooling.

On the inside of the mountain wall, several stone houses were dug up, and several members of the Long family have been resting in the stone houses for the past few days.

Not long after, Long Xuan walked out.

Long Xuanwu, who is more than two meters tall, is burly and burly, and wearing a strong suit, the whole person feels full of explosive power from top to bottom.

His facial features are upright, his face with Chinese characters, and he looks like he is twenty-four or five years old, full of vitality.

When he came to Muyun's side and sat on the stone pier, Muyun only felt that a hill was close to him.

That huge body has a faint sense of oppression.

"Second brother, how are you recovering?" Long Xuanmei was also sitting by the bonfire at this time and couldn't help asking.

"The injury doesn't seem to be a big deal, but the internal injury won't heal for ten days and a half."

Long Xuanwu smiled and said: "When the second brother is ready, maybe he will be able to break through and reach the nine palaces of Taoism."

Long Xuanwu has been in the Dao Wen Bagua Realm for many years, and it is time to break through.

This time, I have to thank Jin Hong and the three of them. If it wasn't for the strong pressure brought by the three of them, it might take some time for him to break through.

For things like the trial in the Qinghuang Mountains, the reason why the major Bronze, Black Iron, and Mysterious Stone-level forces are willing to participate is not only to make their disciples become the trial stones of the Gold-level forces, but also for themselves. There are great benefits.

Long Xuanwu looked at Muyun with approval in his eyes.

Dao asked the Seven Stars Realm.

Beheading Dao asked the level of the Nine Palaces, which is so elegant and moving.

Moreover, Mu Yun didn't look strong, but he was almost 1.8 meters tall, not too short. He was tall and graceful, a little delicate, but he was better than Xie Shushu's bitch.

If he didn't know Muyun's strength, Long Xuanwu would definitely look down on Muyun.

He looks okay, his face is cut like a knife, and his eyebrows are quite heroic, which can be regarded as handsome.

But it's too delicate, and it doesn't appear to be domineering.

This is completely inconsistent with Long Xuanwu's aesthetic.

However, this guy is strong enough, very manly, and it is very suitable to be his brother-in-law.

Long Xuanwu looked at Muyun and Long Xuanmei, and found that his little sister was flirting with that Xie Shushu again, a burst of anger for no reason.