Chapter 4683 I accept it first
"Fengtian, Jiuyuan Wuji!"
Emperor Mingzhe drank it, and in an instant, light condensed around his body, and the terrifying aura dispersed at this moment.
Nine rays of light fell from the sky and blessed to his body.
And at this moment, Mu Yun's punch had arrived.
Tiangang Divine Fist! Cang Emperor Tiangang Art, a level of artistic conception.
A punch is like a dragon coming to the world, and a meteorite breaks through the sky.
"go!"
"die!"
At this time, Mu Yun punched him directly.
Boom... rumble... and reaching a height of thousands of feet, there were violent roars at this time.
A terrifying aura erupts.
Mu Yun stood at a high altitude and watched the divine fist come out.
At first it is just the size of a fist, but it can gradually turn into hundreds, thousands, thousands of feet... The huge fist light is covered with endless energy.
This is the Cang Emperor Tiangang Art! It can be regarded as the power of the first martial arts in the ancient times.
The Cang Emperor Tiangang Art has three levels.
The first level is to condense the energy of Tiangang, transform the fist, transform the palm, transform the fingers.
The second level is to use the energy of Tiangang to condense all things, which can transform mountains, water, and ice and snow... The third level is to condense all things, and my will is the will of heaven.
The three artistic conception, each level is the exploration and pursuit of the way of heaven.
Over the past century, Mu Yun has spent nearly half of his experience in practicing the Eight Desolate Sword Art, the Void God Art, the Blood Dragon Mantra, and the Five Styles of the Yellow Emperor Sutra.
Mu Yun also discovered that the Cang Emperor Tiangang Art is much more powerful than the Yellow Emperor Sutra.
The core of the Yellow Emperor Sutra is to help warriors in the dominant realm gather the dominant Tao and increase the strength of the dominant Tao. Those five styles are more to assist in practice.
But the Cang Emperor Tiangang Art is a pure battle art! At this time, the giant fist will cover the body of Emperor Mingzhe and cover the world around it.
The quasi-emperors who fought against each other and the half-step emperors changed color one by one.
How could this be the terrifying explosive power that a tenth level of the Fengtian Realm could release?
Even in the past 11th year, he could not do this.
The void trembled and did not disappear for a long time until it finally stabilized.
A figure staggered to the height of the sky, cracks appeared on the armor on his body, and his face turned pale.
"Mu Yun..." Di Mingzhe looked extremely embarrassed at this time and said in shock: "You have cultivated the Cang Emperor Tiangang Art!"
The Nine Yuan Technique of the Heaven-Feng Tian practice he practiced was created by his grandfather in the past and was powerful.
However, there is still a certain gap between the Nine Yuan Technique of the Heavenly Emperor and the Tiangang Technique of the Cang Emperor.
However, Mu Yun's strength was very different from him, but this punch made him feel a life-and-death crisis.
Is the Cang Emperor Tiangang Art that strong?
"Are you not dead?"
Mu Yun was stunned at this time and said, "But it seems that it is much more miserable. Let's try it again?"
When Mu Yun's words fell, he had already pushed out with one palm.
Tiangang Divine Palm! The palm seal condensed and broke through the air in an instant. It also turned from the normal palm seal size to ten, hundreds, and thousands of feet, and rushed towards Emperor Mingzhe.
And at this moment, how could Emperor Mingzhe wait for death?
The power in his body condensed, and his palms stretched out instantly, and the void became a little.
"Fengtian One Yuan Finger!"
With one point, a ray of light instantly penetrated the void, tearing the space, and appeared in front of Mu Yun.
Clam...finger marks and palm prints collide.
Two rays of light burst out instantly.
But the next moment, the giant palm remained unmoved and as stable as a mountain. At this time, he rushed directly to Di Mingzhe and took a photo.
Bang...this palm directly slapped Di Mingzhe's body into the earth.
The next moment, Mu Yun's body appeared in front of the deep pit of the earth, looking down at Di Mingzhe who had cracks all over his body.
"I also thought about killing a quasi-emperor to establish his authority and show the power of the Cang Emperor's Tiangang Art. I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself."
"Son of Ditengfei?
Di Mingzhe was still being trained by Di Ming. Then your father, your grandfather should have high expectations for you, right?"
At this time, Di Mingzhe looked at Mu Yun, his eyes were cold and murderous intent burst out.
Bang... But at this moment, Mu Yun held the Thunder Emperor Staff and slapped it directly. The thunder thunder trembled, shocking Di Mingzhe's body! "Do you think it's easy to kill me for years?"
Mu Yun said again: "Do you know how much effort I have put into practice over the years?"
At this time, the Nine-Dao Xuan Sword fell between Di Mingzhe's eyebrows, and the Thunder Emperor Staff suppressed all the actions of Di Mingzhe.
"Titenfei!"
Mu Yun shouted coldly, and the sound spread thousands of miles.
"I will accept your son's life first!"
With a word, the Nine-Daoed Xuan Sword directly penetrated into the eyebrows of Emperor Mingzhe, destroying his soul and annihilated his vitality.
The terrifying aura erupted at this time.
At this moment, it seemed that something disappeared suddenly.
At this time, a powerful breath of life gathered in Mu Yun's body.
The blood devouring and blood purification erupted at the same time. Mu Yun's soul ocean was filled with pure spirit and powerful power.
At this moment, Mu Yun stood there, not moving.
Half an hour later, Mu Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the battle around continued.
At this time, Mu Yun's figure flashed and appeared behind a figure.
The Nine-Dao Xuan Sword in his hand was cut off in an instant, and the sword energy instantly penetrated the figure.
Yan Tingyu, who fought with that figure, had a little shock on her pale cheeks.
"Mu...Mu Yun..." A piece was pierced through her body. At this time, Nangong Yin's face looked ugly.
"Xiao Chaojian is dead, why are you still keeping it?"
But Mu Yun said calmly, "Go and meet him, and wait for you!"
At this time, Nangong Yin never dreamed that Mu Yun actually killed Di Mingzhe.
In fact, what he believed in his heart that even if Mu Yun could kill Di Mingzhe, he would inevitably suffer severe damage.
But Mu Yun is not at all seriously injured now.
Mu Yun held his palm and condensed the Ethereal Slash, and a space blade instantly slashed Nangong Yin's head.
If you are given a chance, you don’t cherish it, why are you leaving it?
At this moment, Yan Tingyu looked at Mu Yun and looked even more surprised.
"You killed Di Mingzhe?"
She herself is a top master of the ninth-level realm formation. With her own half-step transformation emperor's strength, she can still compete against a quasi-emperor.
However, when Di Mingzhe attacked her before, she had no power to resist and was severely injured, and was forced to become even more depressed by Nangong Yin.
But now, Mu Yun suddenly appeared here.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Yun looked at Yan Tingyu, then smiled and said, "I see that your realm pattern has reached the level of tens of millions of paths, and you have a strong understanding of formations. This ancient river formation technique is given to you."
Yan Tingyu took it and was slightly stunned.
"Kuchuan Formation Strategy, I know that Kochuan is also an imperial formation master who has gathered all his life to write. Please give it to me?"
Chapter completed!