Listening to Mu Yun's loud words, Xuantian stood in place and narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me, God of war formula, in this life, only yunzun and Mu Lang knew it. Even if they were killed, this deeply buried memory could not be taken out!"

"Are you Xuantian?" Mu Yun sneered: "if you are really Xuantian, even if you kill Mu Lang, you can't get the secret script. In those years, Yun Zun told you this personally?"

"Nonsense!"

Looking at Muyun, Xuantian hummed: "Muyun, I know you have a great relationship with yunzun in those years. Sanqi genius, Longhua body and Jiuyuan weather. How can you do these things? If yunzun dies, you must get his inheritance. Well, I'll kill you. Let yunzun see how bad his vision is!"

"If his eyesight is poor, he can't accept you as an apprentice!"

Mu Yun's words fell down and laughed at himself: "yes, his eyes are poor. He didn't expect that his once favorite apprentice has become the most resentful person and killed his most respected brother!"

"Noisy!"

Seeing Mu Yun nagging, Xuantian's face was cold and his heart was full of killing.

"The rise of the God of war!"

With a low cry, Xuantian bent his hands and erupted proudly between his fingers.

"Be careful!"

At that moment, Ren Gang, Qiu ChiYan, ye Qiu, black scale and other strong people in the realm of life and death rushed out in an instant.

On the contrary, the people and horses of the major forces such as the hanging mountain and the Zhu family stood where they were and were at a loss.

Xuantian, is it yunlang?

Really?

What about their former God? Dead or imprisoned by yunlang?

At the moment, the four Dharma guardians are confused and dare not take the initiative.

"Go away!"

Seeing seven or eight people rushing towards him, Xuantian whispered, showing a trace of anger in his eyes.

Boom

In an instant, the roar sounded. Almost for a moment, the members of the blood alliance who rushed to Xuantian fell to the ground one by one.

Xuantian is not strong enough for these people to work together.

"See?"

Xuantian looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile, "at the moment, no one can protect you. Everything you created is just waste paper in my eyes!"

However, looking at Xuantian's proud look, Muyun smiled slightly.

The smile was full of bitterness.

"Yun Lang, in those days, I was able to promote you to a famous genius in the three thousand small world, but today, I can beat you back to your original shape!"

Looking at Yun Lang, Mu Yun said in an almost insignificant voice.

The words fell, and the pupil of Xuantian was full of shock and disbelief.

"Great sorcery!"

Almost instantly, four words appeared in Muyun's mouth.

"No!"

Hearing this, qinmengyao turned pale and looked at Mu Yun with a look of despair.

Hum

In an instant, there was a gathering of heaven and earth in the whole 3000 small world. In this moment, between heaven and earth, the sun and moon lost their brilliance, and heaven and earth became dim, as if countless laws of heaven and earth were disordered at this moment.

At the same time, in Tianyun mainland, the wasteland in the East and under the barren mountains, an old figure flew out and came to the ground.

"The great death seeking technique is one of thousands of avenues. Can the person you choose really succeed? For hundreds of millions of years, hopes have turned into disappointments. Why are you still insisting?"

The old man looked up at the sky and showed a helpless expression on his wrinkled face.

In this world, there are always some things that are as powerful as him and can't be controlled.

Great sorcery!

Hearing these four words, Xiao Yuner and others were stunned.

They have never seen Mu Yun have such powers.

When the situation changes, there seems to be only one shepherd cloud left between heaven and earth.

This time, Muyun has burned for 7000 years.

Seven thousand years!

One thousand years, seven thousand years of life, Mu Yun's body is suddenly strengthened at this moment.

Five levels of life and death!

At that moment, Mu Yun's strength advanced by leaps and bounds, just like taking his own life and exchanging strength with heaven and earth.

At this moment, Mu Yun is burning with the burning breath of battle all over his body.

At this moment, his whole person looks like the God of war from the divine domain, proudly looking at the sky!

Seeing this scene, Xuantian's face also showed a trace of caution.

He can feel that Mu Yun's strength at this moment is real, not the kind of ability to swallow pills to improve.

"Yun Lang, in those years, I made you, you killed the blood owl, but today, I will solve you as a teacher!"

Looking at Xuantian, Mu Yun's soul shouted.

"You don't deserve it!"

Although Xuantian's eyes are full of shock at the moment, he knows that he himself is the top level of the seven levels of life and death, only one step short of ranking in the immortal class.

Mu Yun can't be his opponent even if he is promoted to the quintuple of life and death by virtue of the great sorcery.

"Nine yuan blood ring!"

Just now, Muyun has stopped talking nonsense.

The big blood vessel appeared behind him in time.

The blood vessel covers a range of 10000 meters.

In front of the blood vessel, nine color Yuanqiu, each with a diameter of nearly kilometers.

The nine yuan balls, like the nine golden crowns hanging in the sky, shine with different lights.

The sound of clang clang rang out, and nine yuan balls condensed on the blood vessels in a moment.

The blood vessels within ten thousand meters directly flashed and rushed to Xuantian.

"The formula of the God of war - war proud of the sky!"

In an instant, Xuantian reacted and stepped out directly with both fists. The powerful Zhenyuan was really surging like the vast sea.

"Back!"

At this moment, KUQING suddenly gave a loud shout, clapped his palm, and a spherical light curtain directly shrouded in front of the crowd.

Boom, boom

In an instant, the whole sea area was covered with waves like a tsunami.

The deafening roar seemed to break apart at the moment. Some martial artists with lower strength died immediately under the earthquake.

This explosion kept everyone away from them.

Two dull sounds sounded, and the aftermath of the explosion dispersed. Suddenly, people saw a crack in the middle of the ten thousand meter nine yuan blood ring that covered the sky.

In front of him, Xuantian's fists came out together, and the sleeves on his arms were blown to pieces. His whole hair was flying.

The veil covering my face was also shattered at the moment, revealing my appearance.

"Yun Lang!"

Looking at that face, ye Qiu was stunned.

Yunlang?

Around some people who didn't know what happened ten thousand years ago, there was a look of doubt on their faces.

Mu Qingyu, however, showed a thoughtful expression.

The most shocking is the four Dharma protectors of Xuankong mountain and the core elders of Yigan of Xuankong mountain.

The god they have always admired and feared is not Xuantian, but yunlang!

This genius who met ten thousand years ago!

But when they thought of this, they were surprised.

Isn't yunlang yunzun's disciple? The plan to kill the blood owl was also planned by him. Did this guy kill his martial uncle himself?

They have always believed that Muyun is absolutely related to the former yunzun. It is most likely that Muyun inherited the inheritance of yunzun.

As for the rebirth of the soul, they dare not think about it.

Seeing this, people gradually understand why Mu Yun is so determined. Xuantian is yunlang.

Muyun, who got the inheritance of yunzun, must have known the things ten thousand years ago, so he revealed all these things like a family treasure.

"Mu Lang!"

"My name is yunlang!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Langyi said, "now I am reborn, and before Mu Lang, I am two people!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes were a little decadent.

"I don't care who you are, but today, you will die!"

Yunlang looked at Muyun with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Let me ask you one last question!"

Looking at yunlang, Muyun said again.

Only this time, he looked like a frosted eggplant.

"Blood owl, were you killed?"

Yun Lang stared at Mu Yun with a sneer on his face.

"That's right!"

Yun Lang nodded and said, "doesn't he think my evil spirit is vicious? I'll show him. I can tell you that when he found out my news, I pretended to be very poor, and when he fought with the people of Xuankong mountain, I killed him with a sword!"

"You don't know how miserable he died. His flesh and blood flew everywhere. He just became meat residue. The real soul was tempered by me endlessly. He didn't believe it until he died. I killed him!"

"However, the blood owl is worthy of blood respect. Even the people of the 33rd Tianjian gate and the Jiuyuan immortal gate can't suppress him. If it weren't for my sneak attack and fatal blow, he might still be dead!"

"Shut up!"

Almost shouted this sentence with all his strength, and Mu Yun's whole body began to tremble.

He looked at yunlang like a monster.

This is the disciple he carefully cultivated. When did his heart become like this.

"Shut up? Why should I shut up?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang sneered and said, "why, you are not as good as one tenth of what you used to be. Do you still think you can command me?"

"Since you are not dead, then I can kill you and take you, yunzun? In the future, there are only langzun and yunlang Zun in 3000 small worlds!"

"You dream!"

"Dream?" Yunlang sneered, "Muyun, now, who can stop me? You? Yeqiu? Or your beloved woman?"

As soon as yunlang said this, he raised his palm and climbed the time. The world lost its color. The silent waves rose behind yunlang.

"Today, I will flood your blood League and your soul island!"

When the words fell, yunlang pinched his fingers. The surging waves swept ten thousand meters high. Standing on the top of the endless waves, yunlang looked at all this with a dull smile in his eyes.

"Out?"

Looking up at the top, Mu Yun had a cold and arrogant look in his eyes.

"Yunlang, you look up to yourself!"

The low voice rang out. Mu Yun patted his chest directly with his hands, and two low voices rang out.

"Do you think the master spent thousands of years in vain in thousands of small worlds?"

The words fell, and the breath of terror came from all parts of Muyun's body.