The two of them stood in this human world like friends, and at a glance they could see the tens of millions of realms and see clearly.

Di Ming said slowly: "Canghuang Small World, here, is it just Shi Tongtian's sleep that gave birth to Cang Emperor, Huangdi, Ye Xiaoyao, are you people?"

"Who knows."

Mu Qingyu said, "Anyway, from today on, I guess you and I will never come back here..." The two most powerful people in Canglan's world, who are now covering the sky with one hand, are silent.

At the same time, in Canglan World, in the Seventh Heavenly Realm.

Mu Yun stood there, and the ancient and vicissitudes behind him condensed again.

And this time, the portals are completely different and the temperament is different.

Before, even if it was the gate of reincarnation, at the end, the gate of reincarnation seemed to be substantial, but Mu Yun clearly understood that the gate of reincarnation was still illusory.

But now... is the gate of reincarnation emerging behind me still the gate of reincarnation that was the one before?

Mu Yun didn't know! But he felt that at this moment, his exhausted life seemed to be filled with a mysterious and unpredictable aura.

He grabbed Di Huan's neck with one hand.

"it's over."

Mu Yun looked at Di Huan and said indifferently: "Although I don't know what happened to the Gate of Reincarnation, it seems... it's your father's seal that makes everything different. I really deserve to thank your father!"

Emperor Huan looked desolate at this time.

Now, he has reached the extreme.

In fact, with the power of both of them, they are likely to die or be intervened by others. If both of them survive, they will not be considered a winner or loser.

However, the door of reincarnation condensed behind Mu Yun once again gave Mu Yun a trace of irrigation of his exhausted life.

This gap is enough to change everything.

"You won!"

At this time, Emperor Huan felt that everything about him was dim and disappeared.

Lost! It's over! He's also very tired over the years.

Faced with the development of the Eight Desolate Palace in the Seventh Heaven Realm, the intrigue between his other brothers, and the powerful oppression of his father, he was really tired.

Death may be a relief.

"it's over!"

Mu Yun held his palm and exploded with a bang. Emperor Huan's body shattered, and the soul of the Emperor of Heaven turned into fragments and was absorbed into his body by them.

At this moment, the entire seventh heavenly realm, the sky darkened, as if there were endless storms and were about to come.

The heavy rain filled the entire Seventh Heavenly Realm, and the rain had a faint blood color... At this moment, countless people in the entire Seventh Heavenly Realm felt that this world seemed to be missing something.

At this time, Mu Yun stood at a high altitude under his body with holes all over his body and let the rain flow on him.

"It's over..." Mu Yun slowly opened his arms, and his whole body reached its limit, and his figure fell from a height of thousands of feet toward the bottom.

At this moment, a beautiful figure in the long skirt suddenly appeared beside Mu Yun, and his hands stretched out and hugged Mu Yun in his arms.

Mu Yun looked at the exquisite cheek, stretched out his hand, gently touched the broken skin, and smiled, "I won."

"Um."

Mingyuexin said at this time: "You won..." "Where is Tang Dongfeng?"

"Run."

Mingyuexin then said: "He was severely injured by you, and the pills given to him by Di Huan were only suppressing his injuries. His strength was similar to mine. If he was injured, he was no match for me."

"I thought... Yao'er would be the title of God and Emperor earlier than you."

Mingyuexin's jade hand gently poked out, rubbed Mu Yun's blood-stained face, but smiled and said, "I never believe in destiny. Tianji Pavilion said that she destiny is the strongest. I always think it's wrong. You are the strongest."

"I think so too..." Mu Yun smiled miserably at this time.

This battle is too tiring.

He let Mingyuexin hold him like this, his head tilted slightly, approaching Mingyuexin's arms, and felt a faint fragrance spreading between his breath.

Mingyue's eyebrows frowned.

Mu Yun murmured, "I'm so tired. I want to sleep for a while. I feel very comfortable when I smell your chest. I feel that the injury no longer exists..." Ming Yuexin didn't say anything, gently touched Mu Yun's head and held it in his arms.

"Let's rest... I'll leave the next thing to me..." "Well..." At this time, the two of them fell to the earth, and the entire seventh heavenly realm, rain washed the earth.

The bright moon heart looked at the world, and the sound slowly rang.

"Die Huan, die!"

This cold voice spread throughout the land, across the major realms, and across the entire seventh heavenly realm.

The powerful masters in the battle between countless battles and the warriors in the realm of the realm of the realm of the world only felt like dreams and illusions.

Once upon a time, Emperor Huan, the Seventh Heavenly Emperor, was the god of the Seventh Heavenly Realm, the master of the Seventh Heavenly Realm, and everything that was above the Seventh Heavenly Realm.

Now, I am dead! I am really dead! Many powerful people felt that there was no trace of Emperor Huan's aura in the huge seventh heaven.

When Emperor Wanzheng and Huan Zizai heard this, their faces darkened.

At this time, the Night God Ling Yuanhai was still floating out of the world and had an unparalleled temperament. However, Huang Shiyi looked a little embarrassed.

"Ma De, my disciple, it would be strange if he could die!"

Huang Shiyi spat, spit out the blood that was entrained with dirty blood, looked at Huan Zizai, and smiled, "After all, my disciple won against Emperor Huan."

Huan Zizai said nothing, looking at the endless distance, his figure flashed, disappeared at this time, and he didn't know where he went... On the other side, Di Wanzheng, who looked like Emperor Huan, also got rid of the Night God Ling Yuanhai.

"Brother Seven..." Di Wanzheng looked sad.

"Di Wanzheng, where do you want to go?"

Ling Yuanhai said slowly.

Di Wanzheng said nothing.

Yes, the world is so big, where can he go?

The seventh brother, Di Huan, who is his compatriot, has been the real brothers for so many years, while the other brothers... each have been intriguing, so why are they brothers? He has been in front of the world for so many years as Emperor Huan, and Di Huan has always protected his younger brother as his brother.

Di Wanzheng was silent for a moment, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Whether it is Ling Yuanhai or Huang Shiyi, no one chased after him.

They didn't know what Mu Yun had experienced when he was able to kill Emperor Huan, but for the two, it would be too difficult to kill Emperor God's title! It would be fine if it was Tang Dongfeng, but like Huan Zizai and Emperor Wanzheng, he was not much weaker than Emperor Tian.

At this time, Ling Yuanhai appeared in front of Huang Shiyi and said, "Is it okay for the old boy?"

"I can't die."
Chapter completed!