And this time, Mu Yun alone to make trouble is undoubtedly looking for his own death.

"It seems that you really think I'm unprepared!"

Mu Yun smiled at this scene.

"In that case, let them see what you can do!"

With the palm of Mu Yun's hand, the 300 bone guards appeared at the moment. The 300 bone guards evolved to the point of flesh and blood regeneration. At the moment, they still look like ordinary people.

The dark clothes and uniform clothes bring people a sense of awe at the moment.

"Huh?"

The Holy Spirit looked stunned at the moment.

The three hundred guards appeared around Mu Yun. When they looked carefully, they seemed lifeless, but faintly, they appeared alive.

Not like a living man, but not like a puppet.

What's this?

Moreover, those guys, one by one, are the realm of the holy king, and there are even some who reach the extreme realm.

A mere 300 people, of course, are not enough to fear, but the 300 people who reach the throne and extreme position of the holy king are a terrible force.

When will so many powerful characters gather around Muyun.

"Kill!"

At the command, Mu Yun was almost impolite.

Today, he just came to make a scene and make a scene.

Whatever the necromancer guild, the dwarf, whatever the necromancer, if his women are wronged, he is going to turn the world upside down.

"Good! Good! Good!" Even said three good things, lingshengtian was full of the breath of the emperor's throne. He was indifferent and shouted, "you want to die, I will help you!"

"Holy Spirit, today is your time of death!"

A cold voice sounded at this moment, and a roar sounded. Figures appeared around the whole dead spirit guild.

The two men, Feng yu'er and Zi Qingyan, were now dressed in battle armor, and hundreds of figures came out one by one behind them.

The sky snake guards and the soldiers of the purple spirit family are killing one by one at the moment, and the strong breath fluctuates with a roar.

At this moment, the faces of the major ninth class races and some eighth class races changed slightly.

This time, it's really a big shuffle battle in the eastern region!

"Lingshengtian, do you think you can become the leader of the alliance? I, Tianjing xuansnake, don't agree."

"So is the purple spirit clan!"

Purple light smoke stepped out at the moment, and unexpectedly reached the level of the small throne of the holy emperor. However, the purple light smoke at the moment turned red and looked at the holy heaven with hatred.

"Because of you, my mother can only wait to die slowly now. Lingshengtian, I purple spirit family will never let you go today!"

"Oh, really?"

At the moment, the Holy Spirit was full of breath and said indifferently, "are you alone? You think you can compete with my dead spirit guild when you enter the holy emperor?"

"Challenge?"

Mu Yun said indifferently at the moment: "you really think highly of your dead spirit guild!"

The three hundred bone guards, like a sharp blade, are killing the dead guards, while the sky snake guards and the soldiers of the purple spirit family rush out one by one and look back on death.

At this moment, the dwarves also join the battlefield. The two sides fight around the whole square and gradually spread to the whole city of the dead.

However, everyone knows that it is the battle between the saints and emperors that really determines the victory or defeat.

Only the holy emperor can decide the war situation.

"Rocco, Feng yu'er, I'll give it to you!"

"Lu Shanyu, purple light smoke, I'll deal with it for you!"

"Vice President Qinhe and vice president Luyuan, you lead other holy emperors to entangle other holy emperors of Tianjing Xuanshe family and Ziling family."

"As for this mu Yun, I will kill him myself!"

After all, lingshengtian is the vice president of the dead spirit guild. It takes a while to arrange everything.

It's not important for others to fight. Only Muyun is the most difficult.

Muyun's strength has reached a position that can not be underestimated.

If you can't kill Mu Yun completely, there will be endless trouble in the future.

"I also want to experience the means of President Ling."

Mu Yun's eyes are now full of murders.

The small throne of the holy emperor is at the peak. In the face of the great throne of the holy emperor, it can be said that there is no possibility of winning.

But today, he must come here. He must come for tianqingshuang and his wife Miao Xianyu.

So no matter success or failure, he will fight!

"It seems that you are full of self-confidence!"

Lingshengtian snorted coldly at the moment and stepped out. The strong breath squeezed, as if it were a towering mountain, which was squeezed down at the moment.

The powerful breath of the emperor's body makes everyone feel that it is like a towering mountain coming.

Mu Yun feels the strong oppression, which makes people unable to breathe all the time.

The Golden Dragon Armor is opened at this moment. On the surface of the body, a light golden armor wraps the whole body.

Although he is in the holy emperor's small position, once the Golden Dragon Armor is opened, he is strong enough to rival the martial artist at the peak level of the holy emperor's middle position.

At least on this point, it is not without resistance.

"Die!"

Lingshengtian snorted and hit it directly.

Boom

In an instant, the fist roared, and a fist shadow peeled out and fell directly.

The whole square was completely blasted by the fist print. The earth trembled at the moment when the wind raged.

Is this the tyranny of the throne?

Mu Yun was slightly meditating at the moment, holding the red spirit's long gun in his hand.

Chiling spear, no matter how, spent the longest time with him.

"Broken spirit light!"

When one shot is fired, the spear awn condenses into a gun shadow, which cuts through the void and stabs the holy heaven.

"Ridiculous!"

Lingshengtian sneered and grabbed it with one hand. At this moment, the red spirit had no resistance at all, and was directly caught by lingshengtian.

The crackling sound sounded, and the gun awn directly collapsed, turned into a meteor and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Muyun's attack is not worth mentioning in the holy eye of the spirit.

At this moment, Mu Yun also knows that he has reached the realm of the holy emperor, but he does not have the five grade holy formula to practice.

Although the demand for the five product formula is imminent, he has no time to learn it.

Although the red spirit spear is a four grade holy weapon, its power is weaker.

If it were not for the Ninth level Rune contained in the red spirit, it would not be able to face the Holy Spirit at the moment.

"What else can you do?"

Looking at Muyun standing below, lingshengtian is condescending.

"It's too arrogant to think you've won now!"

Mu Yun grinned and said, "my means, I'm afraid you can't think of it!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun stretched out his palm and clapped it out. Senluo's death was printed at the moment, condensed three ways and rushed out directly.

"Poor weak!"

The Holy Spirit and heaven slapped each other and didn't show any holy formula at all.

Bang Bang

At this moment, the mark is completely broken, and then it is completely scrapped.

"Really?"

Mu Yun is grinning at the moment. The throne of the holy emperor is really strong!

Dong

At this moment, he waved his palm again. In an instant, senro's dead seal gathered again. This time, the mark was no longer three, but ten.

Ten senro death seals, which is already a very high attainments and understanding level of senro death seal.

This is not just seven times more, but seven times more attack power.

The powerful breath swept away one wave after another, and the inexplicable fluctuation made lingshengtian frown slightly at the moment.

"Tie spirit formula, Da Luo Fu Tian hand!"

At this moment, the Holy Spirit doesn't dare to hold it up at all.

Mu Yun, who is promoted very fast, must have the opportunity to belong to him.

Such opportunities, in the dark, Muyun may not be so simple. He didn't care to hurt himself.

With one hand, the giant palm seemed to be included in the world. It was powerful and covered directly.

The crackling sound sounded, and ten Dawson Luo died at the moment. They were all suppressed and could not resist.

"Come again!"

At the moment, Mu Yun stepped out directly, and there was a dead seal of Dawson in his palm.

A hundred ways!

The death seal of baidaosenluo is already the ultimate peak of this formula.

The hundred death seals, even in the Middle Kingdom of the holy emperor, will die with hatred.

Facing the throne of the holy emperor, Muyun is not sure what level he can reach.

Boom, boom

In an instant, the death of baidaosenluo was printed at this moment, and the powerful lethality directly destroyed the giant hand.

At this moment, everyone felt that a force was drawn out of their body and became submissive under the seal of death.

Ling Shengtian stepped back and was very surprised to see this scene.

Muyun is just the small throne of the holy emperor. If you reach the middle and great throne of the holy emperor, how can you get it?

No matter what happens today, Muyun must die.

"Cover the sky, big Luo hand!"

The Holy Spirit whispered, and the powerful breath gathered from all around.

A palm print came down and covered again.

"Senro's dead seal, hundred seal kill!"

The buzzing sound is transmitted, and a hundred marks are killed again.

The hundred marks, like a bird trying to break free from its cage, tried everything to hit the falling Da Luo's hand.

Continuous collisions and explosions sounded one after another, but at the moment, the power of those marks was quite weak and could not break through the coverage of big hands.

"Go to hell!"

The Holy Spirit is overstocked, and the powers gather at this moment, all surging to the cloud.

Boom

At this moment, all the earth is broken, and that handprint is still covered after all.

At the moment, Miao Xianyu saw this scene, his face was ugly and worried, and the whole person was even more anxious.

Slowly, it seemed that he had made up his mind. Between his hands, a ray of light bloomed quietly.

This subtle action was not found by lingche and others.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Mu Yun and lingshengtian in the sky at the moment.

The handprint was covered, and the Holy Spirit breathed at the moment.

Even if Mu Yun has more means, it is only the small throne of the holy emperor after all.

If today Muyun is the Middle Kingdom of the holy emperor, or equivalent to his realm, maybe he is the one who died.

The Holy Spirit drank deeply: "death spirit guard, there is no amnesty for killing!"

"With such a big breath, you don't think I'm dead?"

At this moment, a contemptuous word rang out. Under the giant handprint, a figure broke his hand and stood in the void, looking at the holy heaven.

It's Muyun!