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Text_Chapter 320(1/2)

puff……

At this moment, the smile on Mu Yun's face disappeared, blood was spitting out from his mouth, and even liver fragments were spewed out with the blood.

His current body is strong enough to be terrifying, but under the attack of a powerful man from the Feather Fairyland, the formation was broken, and his connection with the formation was completely destroyed.

The scene he was most worried about was life after all!

"Yun'er..."

"It's okay, Daddy Dead, I can't die!" Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "It's just that this formation is broken, Yunmeng, I'm afraid it's..."

"When is it still worried about this?"

Mu Qingyu shouted softly and said, "I will hold up ten of them later. You wait for an opportunity to leave, do you know? Leave Zhongzhou until you can take revenge and come back."

"What a joke, do you think I'm the kind of person who sleeps on firewood and tastes gall?"

"you……"

"Don't you, you're all you need. They won't give us time to talk nonsense." He nodded and watched the four demon emperors and Yun Xiangkong and others gathered around, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.

His eyes fell on the ten people, Mu Qingyu's face darkened, and the Demon Sky Banner suddenly appeared, and countless demonic spirits rolled, directly covering his and Mu Yun's figures.

"Everyone, we have also seen the strength of Mu Qingyu and his son. Is it time to get rid of the roots? Otherwise, there will be nine major forces in Zhongzhou in ten or twenty years." Yun Shengkong's voice was terrifying, with the scars left by Xiao Hei on his body, and shouted coldly: "Today, I will kill them."

"Then Mu Yun's head, we three brothers are going to settle!"

Xing Huaiyu and the other two stepped out in one step, looking at Mu Yun, full of murderous intent.

This time, the sect leader's order was to find the treasure of Zhongzhou, and the other was to kill Mu Yun.

The prestige of the Seven Star Gate cannot be challenged.

"I'll leave this to me!" Looking at Mu Qingyu, the four great demon emperors stepped out of time and said in a cold voice.

"I'm also considered one!"

Yun Shengkong hurriedly stepped out, looked at Mu Qingyu, and said fiercely.

"Anyway, you just need to solve it. That evil beast, I and Fairy Yu are here to entangle. How about Fairy Yu?"

"Of course!"

The purpose of the Blood King and Fairy Yu trip was very simple, just to kill Mu Qingyu and his son.

Once the father and son are tolerated to grow up, there will definitely be no more places in Zhongzhou in the future.

The top ten strong men completely separated the father and son like cutting vegetables and dividing melons.

Mu Qingyu wanted to protect Mu Yun, but unfortunately, the four great demon emperors and Yun Xingkong and the five of them did not give him a chance at all, so they rushed out directly.

At the same time, Mu Yun stood alone in the air, with the soul altar under his feet shattered, and the seventh-level soul altar was violent and he was already unable to support it.

Everyone in the Yun Alliance wanted to come up to support, but the powerful people from the Seven Star Gate and the Demon Clan had already rushed into Dongyun City at this moment, so how could they give them a chance?

The fierce battle completely exploded in Dongyun City, and the explosion of the thunderbolt bomb completely rang out.

"He's what he is. I'll have to put two people on the back even if I die!"

boom……

A figure rushed into the crowd, and a loud explosion sounded, and the man directly ignited a thunderbolt bomb on his body. Then, the explosion of the thunderbolt bomb directly detonated all the thunderbolt bombs on his body.

The rumbling sound exploded directly. At the time, hundreds of demon warriors were swept by the flames of thunderbolts, and the wailing sounds continued.

The people in the Yun Alliance, the warrior with low strength, were no longer afraid of life and death, and began to treat themselves like thunderbolts and rushed directly into the demon army and the Seven Star Gate army.

The leader is now not afraid of life and death, and fights the most terrifying blow for them. What excuses do they have to survive?

The screams and killing sounds mixed together, hitting everyone's eardrums strongly.

Xing Huaiyu looked at Mu Yun’s broken soul altar and sneered: “Kill me, the Star of the Seven Star Gate, you should have thought that there would be such a day.”

"I haven't thought about it!"

"Is it still a stubborn person?" Xing Buran curled his lips and said, "The majesty of the Seven Stars Sect has never been challenged."

"Brother Seventh, Bastard, what are you talking about with him? Just kill him directly."

The old Jiuxing Mikong roared, stepped out directly, and rushed towards Mu Yun.

He was already the first realm of the three-turn state. His powerful strength at the ninth level of Nirvana and his strength made him not afraid of Mu Yun at all.

Even if it is a thunderbolt, he can dodge it.

"Ninth brother!"

"Ninth brother!"

Seeing Xing Mikong rushing out directly, Xing Huaiyu and Xing Buran changed their faces.

Even though Mu Yun was already struggling to death, this child had always been unpredictable, and no one knew what would happen.

"In the realm of turning, no wonder I dare to rush up, then taste my thunder bead of silence." Mu Yun grinned, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The powerful power of the White Bone Demon Claw is enough to kill a powerful man in the third-turn realm. If he hadn't had the Xuanwu Flying Formation suffered more than half of the damage, he would probably feel the difficulty even standing at this moment.

"A mere thunder pearl of Nirvana is indeed a threat to the powerful people in the Nirvana realm, but do you know what the Three Transformations Realm means?"

Xing Miokong sneered and said, "In the realm of the body, the nine soul altars are fused into the body. Do you understand that so powerful?"

Xing Miokong said, lifting his palm and holding the thunder pearl tightly in his hand.

boom……

The next moment, a shocking explosion suddenly spread, and the air began to tremble above Dongyun City.

And the figure of Xing Mikong has already turned into ashes, and there is no way to see it.

"I'm so sorry, Xing Mikong, that's not the Nirvana Thunder Pearl, but the Nine Heavens Thunder Pearl born in the Nine Heavens True Thunder Sea!"

"Ninth brother!"

"Ninth brother!"

A roar passed by, and the star at the turn of the world was destroyed. Before he could even scream, he turned into ashes and passed away with the wind.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Pearls, a total of nine, were obtained by Mu Yun in the Thunder Sea of ​​Thunder God Valley.

That was the thunder bead of the Nine Heavens True Thunder, which was more than ten times stronger than his thunder bead of Nirvana.

Mu Yun never thought of using the Thunder Bead, but today, he had to use it.

"Mu Yun, you deserve to die!"

Xing Huaiyu's face turned cold and she took a step forward, and the powerful oppression swept directly across Xiang Muyun.

The seventh-level soul altar is shattered. Be careful of this Mu Yun’s thunder bead. He must kill Mu Yun.

The Black Abyss Sword was tightly held in his hand. At this moment, even in the face of Xing Huaiyu's powerful pressure, Mu Yun's body was already difficult to support.

A crackling sound rang out, and the soul altar under his feet began to gradually break down, and Mu Yun's body gradually could not hold on and fell into the bottom.

He could only stand on the ground.

"What else do you do except thunderbolts and thunder beads?" Looking at Mu Yun, Xing Huaiyu sneered: "Seven Star Gate Xingzi is dead, and you can't accompany you with ten lives. I will kill your two *******s and let them bury me Xingzi."

"You can give it a try!"

"I'm still stubborn!"

Xing Huaiyu's face turned cold, she took a step forward, punched her directly.

boom……

Mu Yun raised his sword to meet the enemy, but the long sword fell into the eyes of everyone, but it looked so fragile.

Mu Yun's entire body was directly blown away by the punch, landing in front of the Xiaoyue Palace, and blood spurted out with a puff.

And at this moment, the seventh-level soul altar under his feet seemed to finally be unable to bear it and broke.

The three heavenly weapons surrounding him were completely activated, and together with countless ground and mysterious weapons, they disappeared.

The seventh-level soul altar was completely broken.

Mu Yun knelt on his knees, his head drooped, as if he was completely dead!

"Do you think it's so powerful as a waste, the seventh-level soul altar?" Xing Huaiyu sneered as she looked at Mu Yun kneeling on the ground, her eyes closed, and Xing Huaiyu sneered.

But gradually, Mu Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to collapse around his body, and a stream of magical power suddenly exploded.

Gradually, the broken soul altar under Mu Yun's feet gradually began to reorganize.

The first layer, the second layer, the third layer...

After reaching the seventh level of soul altar, it still did not stop.

The eighth-level soul altar transformed and condensed into shape, and a series of heavenly and earthly artifacts appeared in the eighth-level soul altar of Mu Yun.

Gradually, Mu Yun's body's vitality is constantly recovering and strengthening.

In this moment, he seemed to be reborn from the dead and rekindled.

Eight soul altars stand at your feet.
To be continued...
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