Chapter 3123 You are not Ming Ao

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

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

"Who are you?"

Looking at that person, Mu Yun was stunned.

He has almost never met the top leaders of the six major clans.

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

He really doesn't know about the others.

But now, he really didn't know the person in front of him.

"you do not know me?"

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

Oops!

Mu Yun felt bad in his heart.

Ming Ao's status is not low, he is a seventh-level god, and he can be considered a master among the Vajra Underworld Armored Turtle Clan.

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: "Immeasurable Heavenly Yuan Fruit, you have two, and I'm not greedy. Just give me one, and I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, I think Lei Batian will really want to kill you now..."

"Then you go tell him!"

Mu Yun sneered: "Scaring me? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"If you really want to take action, pester me and call Lei Batian to try."

"Do you really think that the people from my Vajra Underworld Armored Turtle Clan didn't come?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned.

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

"What? Are you scared?"

Mu Yun said again: "If you want, then kill me. Kill me and it will all be yours. The worst I can do is roar before I die."

"Let's see who is in the biggest trouble."

"Am I, Ming Ao, afraid of death? No, if I were afraid of death, I wouldn't kill Lang Yan and Lei Yao."

As soon as these words came out, 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. When he saw me, he felt like a demon in his heart. It is impossible to talk to me like this."

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

Finished!

Exposed!

Mu Yun racked his brains.

This person is not from the Nine Extremes Thunder Lion Clan or the Heaven-Eating Greedy Wolf Clan.

The Vajra Underworld Armored Turtle Clan, that's even more impossible.

The Blazing Blackbird Clan? They should be with Xuan Tianlang now.

The master of the ice ape clan in the snowy area has received Yuan Tingxue, and it is impossible for him to go alone.

This person's cultivation level is higher than him, and he is the eighth level of god.

Excluding these, there is only one.

"The people of the Eight-Winged Black Serpent Clan have the heart of a snake. Am I afraid of you? I, Ming Ao, am not what I used to be. Why should I be afraid of you?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered.

Is it Ming Ao?

If you say no...

But the person standing in front of him was Ming Ao, and his aura and soul were exactly the same.

But why do I always feel like something is wrong?

"Suspect me?"

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

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was really confused.

This guy……

"What? Don't you dare? Just let me go if you don't dare."

Mu Yun said again: "Otherwise, my death will depend on you."

"Those bastards around you, get out of here. I don't want to kill anyone, and I don't want to have anything to do with you eight-winged black snake clan, a bunch of black-hearted people! No, black-hearted snakes!"

boom……

After Mu Yun finished speaking, the void shattered around him, and a dozen figures stepped out.

"Mr. Jiao Le, shut up!"

At this moment, a figure shouted at this moment.

Jiao Le!

Eight-winged black snake clan!

Mu Yun was completely relieved at this moment.

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

Jiao Le looked at Mu Yun at this moment and was finally sure.

This person is not Ming Ao.

Mu Yun's behavior just now was too weird.

"who I am?"

Mu Yun laughed loudly and said: "The Eight-Winged Black Serpent Clan, what a great gesture, the eighth level god, I, Ming Ao, will admit defeat!"

"People of the Vajra Hell-armored Turtle Tribe, listen to your orders. I, Ming Ao, have found the Vajra Hell-Armored Sutra and two Infinite Heavenly Yuan Fruits. Kill me with a dragon strangle. Kill me, Ming Ao, and end the hope of my Vajra Hell-armored Turtle Tribe!"

The sound spread hundreds of miles.

"Ming Ao."

Jiao Le snorted coldly at this moment: "I haven't killed you, but I have to hand over an Infinite Heavenly Yuan Fruit. I..."

"Leave it to your uncle!"

At this moment, Mu Yun cursed loudly and laughed loudly: "Really Jiao Le? You are right, but do you know who I am?"

One word fell.

Mu Yun said again: "Ming Ao, even if you killed him, you can't rely on him!"

"What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Explode yourself!"

boom……

Mu Yun just finished speaking.

In an instant, the world collapsed.

In an instant, a powerful wave of source power bloomed within a radius of dozens of miles.

The color of heaven and earth changes!

Today, inside Wuliang Mountain.

We don’t know how many screams of death we heard.

The original Ming Yixuan.

Later Xuan Wutian.
To be continued...