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Suddenly, a black shadow broke through the air, and Xiaohei, the howling moon **** dog, soared, turned into a height of 100 meters, and appeared directly in front of Mu Yun.

That appearance seemed to declare that no one could approach Mu Yun.

"Go away, wicked animal!"

Yun Shengkong's Poxu Sword was in his hand, his face was cold, and he shot out directly.

"Wow..."

It's just that Xiao Hei at this moment was completely irritated, not afraid, but he shot out directly.

"I forgot to tell you, grandpa, Xiao Hei is a holy beast. Although he can't speak, but his strength...Killing you is enough!"

Mu Yun spoke slightly, with a smile on his face.

The smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold killing intent.

Today, Yun Shengkong really made a big deal in order to elicit his father.

Juxian Pavilion, Green Shadow Hall of Blood, Demon Race, Seven Star Gate, he basically used all the forces he could use to deal with the two of them.

Today, life and death are only in the evening.

Wang...

The clear dog bark echoed throughout the Yun League, even if there was a Poxu Sword in his hand, for a while, Yun Shengkong was suppressed by Xiao Hei.

On the other side, the four demon emperors can only severely suppress the Xuanwu flying formation.

However, everyone in the Yun League shrank into the Xuanwu Flying Formation, and didn't have to go out at all. The Thunderbolt just greeted those Demon Warriors and Seven Star Gate who wanted to get close to the formation.

However, Mu Qingyu relied on the Motian flags and the solo battle Yu Fairy, and they were not at all disadvantaged.

Such scenarios are simply unexpected to everyone.

The top ten powerhouses who surpassed the Nirvana realm and entered the third stage realm were actually unable to deal with Mu Qingyu, Mu Yun and his son in the district.

If this kind of news spreads out, the faces of the Demon Race and the Seven Star Gate will definitely be lost.

Yun Shengkong had to admit that he was careless.

At this moment, being entangled by that little black, he couldn't get out at all, let alone kill Mu Yun.

I had known it a long time ago that I should split the basaltic flying formation with a sword and let in two more helpers.

But this was only known early, but Yun Shengkong didn't know it.

In the scene, there was a deadlock, and Mu Yunyun sat in the Xuanwu flying formation, staring at the battle outside the formation.

The five people including Fairy Yu, Blood King, Xing Huaiyu, Star Incombustible, and Xing Miekong all took out heavenly artifacts. Under the siege of the five, Mu Qingyu was dressed in black and calmly responded.

Half-sacred weapon!

The Motian flag has been successfully promoted in Mu Qingyu's hands for 20 years. If Yun Shengkong does not implement this plan today, it may not be long before Mu Qingyu can refine the Motian flag into a sacred weapon.

With Mu Qingyu's strength and holding the holy artifact, there really is no opponent under that fairyland.

But now, Mu Qingyu, who holds the semi-sacred artifact, has some unmatched aura!

Mu Qingyu's strength surpassed everyone's expectations.

"Da Mo, are you not ready to make a move now?"

In the midst of the basalt flying formation, Yun rose into the sky, his face changed drastically, looking at the four great demon emperors, he shouted: "The basalt flying formation cannot be broken. Mu Qingyu relies on the half-sacred demon banner, no one Enemy, he is the pure Yang Zhiwu divine body, you should understand better than me, what this means!"

"Of course I know!"

Seeing this scene, Da Mo's face struggled a few times, looking at Mu Yun in the array, gritted his teeth, it seemed that he had finally made a decision.

"Zouit, Dibro, Turok, are you ready?"

"Brother, do you really want to do that?" Zoyt was surprised: "You should understand that once this happens, the four of us will be weakened, and the cloud will rise into the sky..."

"It's okay, if he dares to play his mind, I will directly let his Yun family disappear in Zhongzhou." Da Mo believes himself.

"good!"

"no problem!"

At this moment, the four demon emperors withdrew their hands directly at the same time as if they had decided.

Mu Yun suddenly felt relieved, the pressure like a mountain, completely dissipated.

It's just that Mu Yun's whole body collapsed completely when the pressure dissipated.

The extreme sense of crisis made him omnipotent for an instant.

Danger!

Strong danger!

Hum...

In an instant, in front of the entire Eastern Cloud City, the devilish energy rolled, and waves of devilish waves rushed like a river and a sea.

"Dear Lord Devil, please grant me the miraculous power waiting for you, so that we can shine under your brilliance, grow and gain eternal life."

A deep voice came from the big Amo's mouth, and the momentum of the magic wave's tumbling became more and more turbulent.

"Mu Yun, be careful, the four of them are going to summon the devil emperor, ready to use the devil emperor's blow to break your basalt flying formation, and will soon withdraw the great formation!"

Devil's blow?

Mu Yun frowned, and his heart thumped.

When the Demon Emperor reached the terrifying Three Ranks Realm, that Demon Emperor was at least a Yuxian Realm powerhouse, Yuxian Tenfold, and Mu Yun didn't know how strong the Devil Emperor they had summoned was.

But, can he evacuate now?

Below are more than 10,000 people from Yunmeng, his relatives and friends, can he withdraw?

If it were withdrawn, the blow would be a blow directly on Dongyun City, a blow from a strong man who surpassed the Nirvana Realm, and the entire Dongyun City would be completely vanished.

No one understands better than him, the power of the powerhouse in the feather fairyland.

They are not real immortals, but they have a powerful strength comparable to immortals.

"Sorry, dead ghost father, I never know what retreat is!" Mu Yun grinned, his face full of determination.

"Master!"

"Instructor Pastor!"

"Leader!"

Seeing Mu Yun's decisive expression, everyone took the time to explode, trying to stop Mu Yun from doing stupid things, but at this moment, the battle between the demons and the Seven Star Gate has reached a trend that is incompatible with fire and water. How can they leave the city gate.

Once left, the demons would inevitably roll in frantically, and the pressure that Mu Yun had to bear was even greater.

"My lord, the immortal Devil Emperor, give me the strength to destroy the great formation in front of me!"

The big Demon's voice became louder and louder, his body trembling constantly, and the tumbling magic wave swept across and directly covered the entire East Cloud City.

Between the tumbling devilish energy, a giant claw that was thousands of meters long appeared out of thin air.

After the time, the breath of the warrior on the entire battlefield felt solidified.

The powerful pressure made them almost fainted completely.

"Shoot this ignorant ant to death, Lord Devil!"

The big Ah Mo's voice trembled, looking at Mu Yun, furious.

Seeing that demon claw appeared, Mu Yun gave a wry smile and sat down cross-legged again.

Now, it's over!

With a blow from the Demon Emperor in the Yuxian Realm realm, if the Xuanwu Flying Formation had holy artifacts, it might still be able to carry it, but it was too difficult to carry it down with just a few heavenly artifacts.

In other words, it is impossible.

If you just give up, the entire Eastern Cloud City will be completely annihilated.

"Sure enough...At this moment, although I really want to escape in my heart, my body has actually sat down honestly!"

With a light sigh, Mu Yun closed his eyes slightly.

Under the seat, two big sky fires, nine-day real thunder, black prison silver water, and seven color TV sets, all gathered together.

Don't go, then fight!

"Ignorance and stupidity, my demon emperor, with one blow, your little basalt flying formation can't bear it. Even you will die."

"If you die, die!"

Mu Yun looked at the big demon with a smile on his face, and said, "Big demon, don't worry, you will definitely die worse than me in the future."

"The advantage of tongue!"

Looking at Mu Yun, the big Amo coldly snorted: "Today, it's your death date. As for me... I will naturally become the eternal demon emperor!"

"dream!"

"You..." Looking at Mu Yun's unruly appearance, the big demon waved his palm and shouted angrily: "My Lord Devil, the anger that descends on you, let this humble man know who is the true pride of heaven! "

"Humble humans..."

In the void, a hoarse voice hit everyone's heart like a long arrow piercing the air.

The sound of clattering sounded, and a crackling blast sounded over the entire East Cloud City, and the huge white bone demon claw was instantly photographed.

At this moment, everyone felt like the end of the world, infinite fear and fear spreading wantonly.

"Yun'er, go, go!"

Watching the huge white bone demon claws fall, Mu Qingyu yelled frantically, only Mu Yun's smiling face greeted him.

Boom... boom boom...

In an instant, above the entire Xuanwu flying formation, the demon claws tore down, and a rumbling voice rang from every corner of Eastern Cloud City.

The earth cracked inch by inch, countless spiritual weapons burst out from the ground, making a banging sound, and the entire basalt flying formation was fragmented at this moment.

Ascending time, the ancient jade dragon essence, the Luobi sword, the seven-star Dou Tianpan and every piece of earthenware were scattered one by one to the location where Mu Yun was.

It's just Mu Yun's figure, slowly falling from the sky.

However, in the midair, the power that Mu Yun had burst out of nowhere, actually stood in the air abruptly, stabilizing his figure.

At the same time, the countless heavenly artifacts, earth artifacts, profound artifacts, and mortal artifacts were all floating around Mu Yun's body.

And the seven layers of soul altar under Mu Yun's feet, on each layer, were full of cracks, crackling cracks, like a creeper, shrouded Mu Yun's soul altar.

"Yun'er!"

Mu Qingyu's eyes widened, leaving the five Fairy Yu aside, she rushed over.

All he did was that he didn't want to involve Mu Yun, so he kept his name incognito. In the past two decades, he has continuously developed the four major forces and has become a sharp sword that points directly at Yun's rise into the sky.

But nowadays, he is still a miss.

He didn't expect that Yun Shengkong would join forces with the demons.

Even if the entire Zhongzhou was united, he was not afraid, but the addition of the Demon Clan and the blow of the Yuxian realm powerhouse made him unexpected.

Everything was planned well, but when faced with this ashamed son from a young age, he was completely confused.

"Daddy dead ghost, I'm not dead again, you look like a monkey in a hurry!" Mu Yun's face was pale, and he smiled slightly. After saying a word, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Shut up, bastard!"

Tears flickered in Mu Qingyu's eyes, looked at Mu Yun, and scolded: "You kid, stay honestly!"

Mu Qingyu shouted, standing in front of Mu Yun, looking at the ten super powers who had transcended Nirvana around him, his eyes were full of murderous intent.