"Haha, Ming Ao, when did your senses become so sharp?"

A figure broke through the void and appeared at this moment.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the man, Mu Yun was stunned.

He has hardly seen the senior executives of the six major tribes.

I knew before that it was because Bi Qingyu was by my side at that time, and later Xuan Tianlang was by my side.

He really doesn't know the others.

And now, he really doesn't know the person in front of him.

"Don't you know me?"

The middle-aged man, wearing a black robe and slightly white hair, said in surprise at this moment.

Oh no! Mu Yun secretly complained that he was not good.

Ming Ao's status is not low, and he is a master in the seventh level of the God Lord.

I don't know this person.

It seems unreasonable.

"Haha, of course I know who you are, but...why are you following me?"

"What do you think?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Wuliang Tianyuan Fruit, you have two, I'm not greedy either. Just give me one, I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, I think Lei Batian would want to kill you now..." "Then you go and tell him!"

Mu Yun sneered: "Scar me?

Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"If you really want to do something, you will entangle me and call Lei Batian to try it."

"I really think that the people from my Vajra Tortoise tribe didn't come?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned.

Ming Ao...when did he become so strong?

"how?

Scared?"

Mu Yun said again: "If you want it, then kill me. Kill me, it's all yours. At worst, I'll yell before I die."

"Let's see who's in trouble."

"Am I Ming Ao afraid of death?

If you are not afraid, I will not kill Langshan and Lei Yao if I am afraid of death.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

"You are not Ming Ao."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "In the past, Ming Ao was hurt by me. Seeing me was like a demon, it was impossible for him to talk to me like this."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun's eyes were stunned.

Done! Exposed! Mu Yun racked his brains.

This person is not from the Jiuji Lei Lion Clan and the Tiantian Devouring Wolf Clan.

The Vajra Tortoise Clan is even more impossible.

The Fiery Mysterious Bird Clan?

Now he should be with Xuan Tianlang.

The master of the Ice Ape Clan in the Snowland received Yuan Tingxue and could not walk alone.

This person's cultivation is higher than his, and he is at the eighth level of the God's Lord.

Excluding these, there is only one.

"The people of the Eight-Winged Black Dragon Snake Clan are all about snakes and scorpions. I'm afraid of you?

I am apologized, and now I am different from the past. What are you afraid of?”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed even more.

Is it Ming Ao?

If it is not...but what is standing in front of him is Ming Ao, and his aura and soul are exactly the same.

But why do you always feel something is wrong?

"Suspect me?"

Mu Yun sneered and said, "To tell you the truth, I am really not Ming Ao. You kill me, kill me, it's just right."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was really confused.

This guy… “What?

Don't dare?

If you don’t dare, let me go.”

Mu Yun said again: "Otherwise, I will die and depend on you."

"The bastards around you all get out of here. I don't want to kill anyone, I don't want to have a relationship with your eight-winged black dragon snake clan, a group of black-hearted people! No, black-hearted snake!"

Boom... Mu Yun's words fell, and the void was shattered around him, and more than a dozen figures stepped out.

"Mr. Jiaole, silence me!"

At this moment, a figure shouted at this moment.

Jiao Le! Eight-winged Black Dragon Snake Clan! Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"You are not Ming Ao, who are you?"

Jiao Le looked at Mu Yun at this moment and finally confirmed.

This person is not Ming Ao.

Just now, Mu Yun’s actions were so weird.

"who I am?"

Mu Yun laughed and said, "Eight-winged Black Dragon Snake Clan, such a big deal, the eighth-level god, I, Ming Ao, admit defeat!"

"The members of the Vajra Nether Armor Turtle Clan obey orders. I, Ming Ao, found the Vajra Nether Armor Sutra. Two Infinite Heavenly Yuan Fruits. The Jiao killed me, killed me, Ming Ao, and cut off my Vajra Nether Armor Turtle Clan's hope!"

The sound spreads over a hundred miles.

"Ming Ao."

Jiao Le snorted coldly at this moment: "I have not killed you, I have handed over an infinite Tianyuan Fruit, I..." "Take it to you uncle!"

Mu Yun cursed at this moment, laughed and said, "Is Jiaole right?"

You are right, but do you know who I am?"

A word fell.

Mu Yun said again: "Ming Ao, even if you kill, you can't even lose it!"

"What do you want to do?"

"what?

Self-destruction!”

Boom... Mu Yun's words just fell.

In an instant, the world collapsed.

In an instant, a powerful source power fluctuation bloomed at this moment within a radius of dozens of miles.

Heaven and earth have changed color for it! Today, in Wuliang Mountain.

I don't know how many roars you heard.

The original Ming Yixuan.

Later Xuan Wutian.

Ming Ao now.

More and more people are dying.

And they are all prides of heaven among all races.

"asshole!"
To be continued...