勇者斗恶龙怪兽仙境下载

"Forehead……"

"Well, Lao Zhuo, I\'m here this time to ask you about Wu Chen and Xi Chenyuan."

"Now, I have a plan. Two years later, I will kill Zhuo Jianyi, Tyrant Jue, and Yan Yimiao. Those who want to harm Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let him die!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Mu Yun clapped his hands and said: "You mystery iron chain, I probably have a way to break it, but time is a matter of time, I may have to wait for me to reach the realm of the gods, you are wronged here now!"

"Don\'t be wronged, see your Highness, if the old man wants to work hard for His Highness if it is not for this body bone, and now he is dead, he will not be wronged!"

"Pooh!"

Mu Yun smiled and cursed: "Why do you die? I am not dead, do you dare to die? Then who will protect me?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Well, in a few days, I will bring Wu Chen to see you. When that happens, you can tell him clearly." Mu Yun nodded and said: "During this period, I will return to Shiba Prefecture and see Look at Ren Shaolong, how are you preparing!"

"Subordinates obey!"

To be honest, Mu Yun was really not used to hearing Zhuo Yuanhang\'s subordinates.

It\'s just that this guy insists on that, and he can\'t help it.

Xuantian Wanshi...

In Mu Yun\'s heart, looking forward to it, he returned to the top.

I want to see what kind of posture the Xuantian Shi who once frightened the gods is!

However, both Ren Shaolong and Zhuo Yuanhang are now reduced to the realm of gods, and I am afraid that they are closely related to their former self.

Most likely, Xuantian Shi had a contract with him.

As for what kind of contract it was, he didn\'t understand it.

It seems that these are the ghosts of his own old man who is like a manipulator.

"It\'s nothing, what the old man wants to do, I can\'t control it now, but one day, I can control it!"

Mu Yun walked out of the cave, looked at the night, and said with a smile: "The two guys, the bodies should not be completely cold now, swallow them, take the opportunity to see if they can break through to the peak realm of the gods!"

Mu Yun took a step towards the place where Fengxingtian and Yunji were located.

When they arrived at the same place, Mu Yun was surprised to see that the two were still shopping.

The strength of these two people is not as weak as he imagined.

"Yes, in that case, let me help you!"

With a wave of Mu Yun\'s palm, a majestic force spread directly.

In an instant, the illusion was lifted, two figures, at this moment, the whole body was dripping with blood.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Yun!"

When the two were sober, they were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Just now, the two of them were clearly struggling to kill the blood sea skeletons, how did they become...cannibalized each other!

"It seems that the two are pretty good!"

Looking at the two, Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "It\'s not easy to be fratricidal, isn\'t it?"

"Mu Yun! It\'s you!"

The two of them understood at this moment, but they were caught in Mu Yun\'s illusion.

"Yes, it\'s me!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "You Fengyun will disciple, you will provoke me, seek death, and you will both be titled disciples. The gods are in the late stage and still don’t understand. Now, I’m the Sovereign, and I am also named the eighth elder of the Danyuan. Are you two trying to follow me and kill me?"

"It\'s so stupid!"

"you……"

At this moment, the two of them still don\'t understand.

They were completely deceived by Mu Yun.

"I have always been that the well water does not offend the river water. People respect me a foot, and I respect others. If people want to kill me, then I... only fight back!"

Mu Yun\'s words fell, and he stepped forward, all over his body, the sword aura was raised, a sharp aura, straight through the two of them.

"Jade Han Nine Palaces Sword Art-Cold Ice Sword!"

Swish...

In an instant, the long swords were killed one by one, and those sword auras merged with divine power, turned into the biggest killer, and went straight to the two.

In the end, the two figures plopped and fell to the ground.

Mu Yun just exhaled at this moment.

The palm of the hand is one, a swallowing force, directly impacting at this moment.

In an instant, the spirits of the two of them were all absorbed by Mu Yun.

The figure flashed, Mu Yun disappeared in place.

As for the corpse, he was too lazy. Both of these two practiced the Yuhan Jiugong Sword Art. Who knows if they are killing each other or being killed.

Back in Yunfeng, Mu Yun went straight back to his hall.

Sit down cross-legged, honestly, and began to digest the spirits of the two one by one.

It took ten days for Mu Yun to completely refine the aura in the two of them.

Although they didn\'t rely on the power of the two to reach the peak realm of the gods, but at the later levels, they tended to be complete.

After exhaling, Mu Yun\'s eyes flickered.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded outside Yunfeng.

"Visit Wu Tianji!"

"Enter!"

Mu Yun responded with a voice, and Wu Tianji\'s figure fell.

"Master Mu!"

Seeing Mu Yun, Wu Tianji was extremely respectful.

A few days ago, Mu Yun Ye Se took his grandfather Wu Chen away. After returning, grandfather Wu Chen immediately ordered him to treat Mu Yun as his master.

This change made Wu Tianji completely stunned.

But grandpa\'s words, he must listen.

"What\'s the matter?"

"The corpses of Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji were found in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from the sect. The senior officials of the sect were shocked and asked all the titled disciples to gather outside the Tianshu Pavilion!"

"Oh?"

Mu Yun smiled lightly: "They are dead, so what do we gather for?"

"Master Mu does not know that these two are titled disciples after all, their status is not low, and the death of the two is quite strange."

"Okay, go and see!"

"Um!"

The two set off together with Zhao Yanming and Mu Bufan.

Arriving outside the Tianshu Pavilion, at this moment, outside the entire Tianshu Pavilion, the titled disciples were almost all present.

Even Tianfengxiao of the emperor party who had never met before appeared.

Tianfeng laughed, dressed in a white long gown, with a magnificent aura, and the whole person gave people a terrifying and unusual aura, as dangerous as a thunderbolt that would explode anytime and anywhere.

Not only Tianfengxiao, but also Yun Yufei, the leader of Xuemeng, one of the four big leagues.

Yun Yufei is a long goose yellow dress with a slender figure, but it is convex and concave. On a beautiful face, there is only a trace of coldness, no other expressions can be seen.

The Luohe leader of the war alliance was also present at the moment.

Luo He looks rough, but Mu Yun knows that this person is as thin as a hair, and is not that easy to provoke.

As for the last mysterious person, it was Mo Ying, the leader of the Shadow League.

The leader of the film league who took good care of him in the past, today finally reveals the true face of Lushan.

A black robe with black gauze on his face, the whole person is wrapped, still not letting people look at his face.

"Mu Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun, it is rare that Mo Ying took the initiative to say hello this time.

This is also the first real meeting between the two.

"Mo lord"

Mu Yun folded his hands and smiled and said, "Last time, thank you for the Golden Bell Sacred Gate that you gifted. It really helped me block a fatal attack."

Before his trip to another continent, Mo Ying presented him with a one-time defensive treasure, the Golden Bell Sacred Gate, which saved his life.

"You were a member of my Shadow League, how can I not help you?"

Mo Ying\'s voice was slightly hoarse.

"Now, it still is!" Mu Yun smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

"Master Mu!"

At this moment, a voice resembling Yingling suddenly sounded.

Yun Yufei stepped forward at this moment, like an alien from the sky, with a faint fragrance of virginity, moving with the wind.

Beauty, wherever you go, it will attract attention.

"Sister Yun!"

"Master Mu is polite!" Yun Yufei smiled lightly: "It stands to reason that you and I are both titled disciples, but you are still the eighth alchemist of our alchemy, and I should still call you Master Mu!"

"You\'re welcome!"

"Yuanyuan, Keqing, Siqi. The three of you, but thank you!"

Yun Yufei shouted.

Qing Yuanyuan, Cui Keqing, and Shu Siqi came immediately.

The three of them also became titled disciples when they traveled through different continents.

"Thank you pastor brother!"

Looking at Mu Yun, the three bowed to salute.

"Master Mu, the three daughters before, I don\'t know what it is, you saved them, but they owe you so much. I am not strict in discipline. I\'m sorry!"

"Where else, if it weren\'t for them, I would have died!"

Mu Yun smiled.

When the three talked happily, on the other side, there was someone with a gloomy face.

At the moment, Qin Yu, the president of the Zhetian Society, and Shengxincai, the president of the Saint Kings Society, both had pale expressions.

"Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji are dead, now, I want to deal with Mu Yun, even less help." Qin Yu said indifferently.

"These two idiots, I always feel that their death is inseparable from Mu Yun."

The Sacred Heart said indifferently: "I did a survey, and now, I only wait for the results, and I will know when Xiao Sheng arrives in a while."

"It\'s best to splash on him!"

"hope so!"

The two hated Mu Yun.

On the other side, Tian Fengxiao, the leader of the Zimeng League and Luohe, the leader of the Zhan League, stood on each side, keeping a distance from each other.

Luo He suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that Jiangshan has talents from generation to generation, Tianfeng laughs, your current majesty no longer exists!"

"Where is your majesty?"

Tianfeng laughed, not happy or angry, and said lightly: "What are you fighting with such a person? My eyes are not in the Sword God Sect, but the other three sects, but the larger...Shenzhou land!"

"Oh, is it? Be careful, don\'t be overtaken by latecomers."

"Then you, be careful..."

There is quite a struggle between the two words at this moment.

Boom...

Inside the Tianshu Pavilion, a bang bang sounded, and suddenly, the nine elders walked away at once.

The third elder Wu Chen, with black hair, full of energy, his skin looked as delicate as a baby, and his overall momentum is completely different from that of the first elder and the second elder.

Wu Chen appeared, his eyes swept over Mu Yun, indifferent.

"Quiet!"

Behind the Nine Great Elders, several disciples appeared in front of everyone, carrying two corpses.

The great elder opened his mouth and said: "Today, you are summoned to come because Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji, two titled disciples, were beheaded and killed less than a hundred miles from our God Sword Sect."

"Furthermore, the two died under the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art. I think, this matter doesn\'t need me to say much, everyone will understand, what does it mean?"

As soon as these words came out, some disciples who didn\'t know why their faces changed in shock.