Supreme God Emperor

Seeing this scene, some disciples of lower realm could not help even tears from the corners of their eyes.

This kind of grief made them unable to hold back the sadness in their hearts at all.

The palm print appeared out of thin air, initially only the size of a palm, but gradually, the palm print gradually spread, and it seemed that all the negative emotions in the hearts of the people around were raised and concentrated into this palm.

Under this circumstance, the suffering in everyone's heart is getting bigger and bigger as they accumulate, and the palm print is getting bigger and bigger at this moment.

boom……

Suddenly, a palm expanded to a full hundred feet high, filled with gray air currents, as if to concentrate all the sadness in the world.

"Blood burst!"

But at this moment, the tyrant, although his body was clamped by the fairy sword and sword light, his whole person still stepped out one step at a time, and the crazy breath spread again.

After this battle, the potential in his body was almost exhausted.

But at this moment, survival is important, and he can't even think about it.

A loud crackling sound spread directly from the tyrant's body, and the blood flowed down his body and directly flowed into the entire hundred-zhang-high figure.

"it's useless!"

Mu Yun suddenly spoke at this moment: "No matter how powerful you are, it is useless!"

This sentence seems to have set life and death for the tyrant.

boom……

After the words fell, Baizhang's palm shadow directly bombarded the tyrant's body.

The roar blasted, and at this moment, seeing this scene, everyone stopped fighting.

Zi Cangming, Lei Kong, Tai Huangtian, and ordinary masters, the moment they resisted the wind blade, saw this scene, and suddenly did not rush forward.

"Withdraw, withdraw, go, go!"

Seeing that scene, Zi Cangming suddenly lost his soul.

Apart from anything else, the four great ancestors turned around and left.

At this moment, the tyrant's body was transformed into a jet of black fly ash from the midair, disappearing...

The master of a generation of small worlds has completely fallen!

This scene immediately made everyone present unsure.

died!

The tyrant is dead!

This person is the master of the small world of the violent demon, the person of the pinnacle, but was killed by Mu Yun.

Although the tyrant is not considered to be a powerhouse in the first-class realm of the Seventh Stage of Life and Death, but in the world of Xiaoqian, he is definitely a top master who can shoot into the top 100 of the Seventh Stage of Life and Death.

He was actually beheaded by Mu Yun!

Suddenly, the army's heart disintegrated, and the entire alliance martial artist collapsed in an instant.

The four ancestors of the four big and small worlds are all scared, they are here, they are just looking for death.

"chase!"

Apart from anything else, Mu Yun gave the order directly.

Thousands of disciples of the blood alliance directly shot out, and the overwhelming shouts were inspiring.

This battle, cool!

Everyone seemed to radiate all the depressed feelings in their hearts. This battle completely defeated the frustration that was suppressed by the five worlds in the previous battle.

The people of the blood alliance looked at Mu Yun as if they were looking at the **** of war, except for amazement, they were still amazed.

A few days earlier, Mu Yun could say that he was struggling to kill Zhu Yan with his life-for-life.

But this time, it can be said to be-easy!

Moreover, it was the boss of the small world of the violent demon who killed, everyone had to be surprised.

Standing high in the sky, Mu Yun looked at the corpses above the sea. The blood dyed the sea red, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After this battle, even in a world of ten sizes, if you want to make an idea about the blood alliance, you have to think twice!

...

Cang Huang Small World, Western Regions!

On the main peak of Tianjian Mountain, in the huge square palace, at this moment, nearly 10,000 warriors gathered.

"what!"

Fang Tongkong got up from the seat in one step, his face trembling.

"The tyrant, Zi Cangming and others, united with dozens of small world teams, went to the blood alliance and asked for a map, but they were attacked and retreated by the blood alliance, with countless casualties, and even the tyrant was directly beheaded!"

Qing Pang said bitterly.

Originally, he didn't believe the news either.

But in the end, he personally explored it, and as a result, he had to believe it.

"It was heard that Mu Yun changed the treasure of the Jin family in this small world, the war thunder of Nirvana, and directly burned 10 billion spirit crystals, and sent the entire army to the sky with a single shot, making the army unstoppable."

"Then Muyun single-handedly fought against the five great ancestors, and finally killed the tyrant, causing the four of Zi Cangming to flee in embarrassment!"

Hearing this, Fang Tongkong's whole body trembled completely at this moment.

That's because of the trembling of anger!

"This son...this son is changing every day. With this kind of advancement, in a few years, in the entire Little Thousand World, who can still suppress him?"

Fang Tongkong said viciously: "You must hurry to enter the secret store of the Master Tongtian, otherwise it will be difficult to ascend to the sky if you wait for this child to grow up and try to kill him again!"

Qing Pang nodded bitterly.

Now he even suspected that he might not be able to kill Mu Yun even if he shot himself.

wrong!

Qing Pang suddenly thought that it seemed that before January, he was already unable to kill Mu Yun.

But now, Mu Yun is even stronger than at that time.

This guy, his cultivation base is better than one day.

Such entry is indeed terrifying.

"The ancestor, the location of the treasure of the Master Tongtian is Xuankong Mountain, which is related to the immortal world, we..."

"Then make a break!"

Fang Tongkong hummed: "Don't worry, we are anxious, some people are afraid that they are more anxious than us!"

"The Sifang Seal is the closest to the Wuji Small World. If the Huo Ming clan’s fire slips out, I’m afraid the Wuji Aotian’s Wuji Small World will be the first to suffer. Ten thousand years of foundation will be destroyed once, Wuji Aotian is the most anxious. !"

"Mu Yun, this kid, he had a good plan at the beginning. In the Temple of Kutian, the immortal artifact was captured by him. I hate that he didn't find it at the time, otherwise there will still be the troubles of today!"

"If we have an immortal weapon in our hands, there is no need to panic if the fire of the Huo Ming clan will be chaotic in the future."

Fang Tongkong became more and more angry as he spoke, he only felt a flame burning in his chest.

"How about personnel transfer?"

Qing Pang said again: "In the Sifang Small World, the disciples and elders of the four major sects, those above the five levels of the life and death realm and the feather fairy realm, have all been transferred!"

"it is good!"

Qing Pang hummed: "This time, enter the Tongtian Guru's secret store, and the martial artist of the life and death realm will follow. As for the warrior of the feather fairy realm, stay here. If you get the treasure at that time, you must kill Mu Yun in it. The blood alliance will come. Must be bloodbathed!"

"Ancestor..."

"What do you want to say?" Fang Tongkong frowned.

"Ancestor, that Mu Yun sold the map, and he has offended five of the ten big worlds. Now the relationship with the troll small world and the Lingbao small world is also deteriorating. Will he still enter the secret store? This son will not know, we will deal with him in the secret store!"

"Of course he knows!"

Fang Tongkong laughed and said: "Because he knows, so he will definitely go. This kid is now in the sixth stage of life and death. He must want to use the opportunity to enter the seventh stage. How can the seventh stage be so easy to understand? He must go through life and death. To be able to enter the seventh layer."

"If he understands this truth, he will definitely not let go of the opportunity to enter the dense land in the Hanging Mountain!"

"Subordinates understand!"

At the same time, in the location where the many warriors of the Wuji Small World were located, the eyebrows of the Proud Sky flickered and the eyes were erratic.

"Even the tyrant was beheaded by this son, this Mu Yun has to be removed!"

Wuji Aotian patted his palms and said: "It seems that you can no longer hesitate. The longer the time is, the stronger this kid will understand. If you step into the seventh layer, it will be difficult to kill him!"

"Wuji Tianming, Wuji Heng, and nonpolar blood, the three of you, go to the various small world stations and tell them, in January, gather together on the Xuankong Mountain!"

Wuji Tianming, Wuji Heng, and Wuji Huaxue are all experts in the first-class seven-level realm of life and death in the Wuji Tiangong.

These three people are also the right arms of Wuji Aotian. Some people even speculate that the strength of these three people is second only to the top ten, and even surpasses the tenth-ranked Venerable Dou Yunfeng!

"Yes!"

The three elders took their orders and wanted to retire.

It's just that Wuji Tianming suddenly spoke at this moment: "Palace Master, that small world of trolls and small world of Tianbao..."

"Call it together!"

Wuji Tianming opened the mouth and said: "It's not just that, but also called all the small worlds that existed in the Seventh Layer of Life and Death. In Tongtian Hierarch's Tongtian dense land!"

"Yes!"

Gradually, the whole Canghuang small world, the blood alliance defeated dozens of small world coalition forces, completely spread.

Finally, no one underestimated the blood alliance anymore.

What's more, the blood alliance has been compared with the ten worlds, and it is called the eleven worlds.

And Mu Yun's reputation has once again improved.

With the sixth stage of life and death, the tyrants of the seventh stage of life and death are killed, second only to the strong men of the first-class stage of life and death.

Mu Yun will enter the Seventh Stage of Life and Death in the future, and he is truly a genius young man with tyrannical strength.

Compared to the many martial artists of the seventh stage of life and death, Mu Yun's cultivation time was indeed in his youth.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't care much about all of these.

At this moment, Mu Yun was in the attic, feeling the changes in his body's strength, and it was time for surprise in his heart.

Kutian Jue is divided into seven volumes, and each volume can comprehend a corresponding attack.

What Mu Yun understood was suffering from the palm of the dead, and turned into other people. What he might understand was the fist and footwork, but this was not necessarily true.

But when it came to the show today, Kusha Mingzhang was constantly absorbing the painstaking efforts of the people around him to increase the power of his palm prints, which completely exceeded Mu Yun's conjecture.

In this way, this skill is not just as mysterious as what he sees now.

And there is one more thing. Under the palm of his hand today, he discovered that many of the disciples within the blood alliance, not far from him at the time, felt particularly comfortable, and even the realm had a tendency to break through.

If these were the merits of Kutian Jue, then this martial art could be said to be magical and unpredictable, above the God of War Jue he created!

Kuhai Tianzun is indeed the supreme who has ruled for tens of thousands of years.

With this move alone, Mu Yun had to sigh.

Only later, when he ruled a realm in the immortal world, Kuhai Tianzun had never heard of the name, and Mu Yun was a little proud.

"Leader!"

Just as Muyun thought secretly, Zhu Yunshou's voice came from outside the door.