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"madman!"

Seeing this scene, Sheng Wuyi hurriedly mobilized the true essence, the seven-layer soul altar, appeared under his feet, and all the true essence was pressed against the ten-square lore formation.

Right now, he only hopes that the Shifang Lore Array can withstand the two great sky fires.

But, after all, they are two big fires!

This time, Mu Yun didn\'t use his own strength to control the sky fire, but led out all the sky fire. Doing so was equivalent to separating his own sky fire consciousness from the sky fire body.

He will die!

But even if he died, this time, he would never look back.

In time, the ten beams of light and a black fire dragon resisted each other.

But gradually, Sheng Wu Yi found out weakly that those ten beams of light were actually unable to withstand a black fire dragon.

The combination of the two sky fires is so powerful.

Shengwuyi never thought of this.

The ten-square lore formation was the Sacred Pill Sect\'s thousands of years of must-kill formation, and it was actually unable to suppress the powerful force of the two heavenly fires.

Skyfire, horror is so!

"Mu Yun, stop, there is something to discuss, I can let you go, stop!"

At this moment, Sheng Wuyi\'s expression really changed.

"stop?"

Mu Yun sneered and said: "Do you see how I look like I am alive? In that case, I will fight for death today. I will let your Saint Pill Sect\'s thousand-year foundation be destroyed in one fell swoop."

Mu Yun really abandoned everything this time.

Even if he wants to let go now, he can\'t let go at all.

With his current situation, he couldn\'t recall that black dragon at all.

Seeing that the black dragon is soaring, majestic, arrogant, swooping down, vowing to swallow everything...

"Master, what happened outside?" Qin Mengyao couldn\'t help saying again in the tower.

For some reason, she always feels uneasy, as if something is going to happen.

"Yao\'er, your soul altar sacrifice is only the last step. Don\'t be distracted. No matter what happens outside, it has nothing to do with you!" Zi Yuyi couldn\'t help but shout.

"No, something must have happened outside!"

Qin Mengyao stubbornly said: "Is Brother Yun here? Master, you lie to me!"

"Yaoer..."

"I must go out and see!"

Qin Mengyao stood up abruptly, and the whole body was covered with an icy air, and a powerful aura broke out, directly breaking through the prohibition of the high tower, and flew out.

"Yao\'er!"

Behind, Zi Yuyi snorted and hurriedly followed.

At the same time, the black fire dragon, with a high momentum, swooped down directly, with pitch black flames, and went straight to the ten pillars of light.

Click, click...

Suddenly, the light curtain shattered and cracks appeared one after another. Seeing that the light curtain was about to collapse, everything seemed to be shattered.

"Youth, why be so resolute, your future achievements will definitely not stop here, just stop!"

However, at this moment, an old voice sounded, and an old figure stepped forward and grabbed it with one hand.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen, with gray hair, one arm was empty, and the only arm was holding a broom. At this moment, the broom was clamped under his arm, and the withered palm of his finger gently waved it out.

With this wave, Mu Yun\'s whole body stiffened.

The black fire dragon was suppressed by ten beams of light.

Bang bang bang...

However, in an instant, the ten beams of light shattered, and the fire dragon lost its only restraint, but it was severely held under the palm of the old man.

After that, the kilometer-long fire dragon finally split into two, gently breaking open, and the purple and green fire dragons dispersed separately, wailing, and fell directly into Mu Yun\'s body.

puff......

At this point, Mu Yun couldn\'t hold on any longer after all, and eventually a big mouthful of blood spewed out, thumped, and fell to the ground.

With a random palm, it not only shattered the ten-fang lore formation, but also completely shook the soul-killing black flame back into Mu Yun\'s body. Everything about this old man appeared so calm and calm.

Looking at Mu Yun, the old man sighed slightly, his face showing a trace of unbearableness.

So strong!

At this moment, the many disciples of the Holy Pill Sect who were already frightened were stunned again.

Within their Saint Pill Sect, the old man with a broken arm who cleans the square all day is so powerful.

There is such a powerful super strong man who hides beside them on weekdays.

"Thank you for the lack of oldness!" Shengwuyi sighed slightly, arching his hands.

"I told you earlier that your ambition and lofty ambition will only bring disaster to the Holy Pill Sect!" The old man shook his head slightly, his tone full of helplessness.

Under Wan Lai\'s silence, only Mu Yun\'s figure, crawling on the ground, blood flowing from his mouth, his black clothes in dilapidated condition, but he still stood up on his feet.

"Holy Pill Sect, you deserve to be a famous big sect, hiding such a powerful person!" Mu Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and laughed: "I think I am proud of Mu Yun I, die here today, can let Zhongzhou It\'s worth the talk of the first power!"

"Showing crazy words, just relying on you, can make my holy alchemy talk change? Today, my holy heart will kill you!"

That Sacred Heart Rui had been observing in secret, at this moment, the closest to Mu Yun, he gave a cold shout, stepped out directly, and the long sword in his hand stabs directly at Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun, all over his body, where there is still a bit of strength.

Skyfire has just been penetrated into the body, it is impossible to mobilize it again, today, there is no doubt that he will die!

Seeing that long sword hit, Mu Yun only felt a blue light flash in front of him, as if a beautiful shadow rushed towards him.

"Even hallucinations are beginning to appear, and sure enough... it\'s still too weak!"

Muttering slightly, Mu Yun\'s consciousness became weaker and weaker.

"Sacred Heart Rui, why do you kill him!"

However, when Sacred Heart Rui\'s sword was about to reach Mu Yun\'s body, a tender voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing the shout, Mu Yun raised his heavy eyes.

"Yao\'er, you are fine as expected, so good!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth and said this sentence that only he could hear.

"Brother Yun!"

As soon as Qin Mengyao\'s figure unfolded, an ice lotus appeared behind Mu Yun, dragging his body.

"Sacred Heart Rui, relying on you, also wants to kill him, you are not worthy!"

At this moment, Qin Mengyao\'s anger was rolling all over his body, and that intent to kill was like an ice phoenix coming from nine days.

And under her feet, an ice altar suddenly appeared.

Zi Yuyi rushed to see this scene with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Ice Phoenix Altar, it\'s done, it\'s done!" Zi Yuyi\'s face was excited, and her body kept trembling.

Qin Mengyao, at this moment, with the power of the ice phoenix spirit, the first level of the soul altar is completely condensed and formed!

"Are you going to kill him?"

Qin Mengyao stood upright, and the ice altar under her feet was freezing cold.

Click, click...

Frost spreads under Qin Mengyao\'s feet, and frost gradually rises in the entire square, in the entire Saint Danzong, and in the entire mountain range.

Some disciples couldn\'t help shaking their bodies, and they were gradually frozen.

The piercing cold came from the bottom of Sacred Heart Rui\'s heart.

"Qin Mengyao, what do you want to do!"

At this moment, within the entire Holy Pill Sect, several figures flew out. It was carefully observed that the few people who flew out were all powerful in the Nirvana Realm, and a powerful sense of oppression swept Qin Mengyao.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, Zi Yuyi\'s figure flew out, looked at the elders, and shouted: "Whoever dares to move her wants to touch me Zi Yuyi!"

This shout sounded, and the entire Saint Pill Sect was immediately dumb and silent, and everyone\'s eyes were on Sheng Wuyi.

"metropolitan......"

"Zi Yuyi, what are you doing?" Sheng Wuyi frowned and shouted, "Mu Yun is my Saint Pill Sect\'s archenemy. He is immortal, and there will be no peace in the Saint Pill Sect."

"I don\'t care whether I am an enemy or an enemy. I am only responsible for Yao\'er\'s safety. No one can threaten her safety!" Zi Yuyi shouted coldly.

"you......"

Shengwuyi suddenly said, "Mu Yun will die today!"

"Who dares to touch my brother shepherd, my old man with ghosts won\'t agree!"

However, at this moment, outside the Holy Pill Sect, one after another fighting sounded, a group of people led the team.

The one person at the head is nothing but no life!

Below Wan Wusheng, the four soul altars were stacked, all over his body was ghostly, with a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Brother Yun!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Several figures rushed out of the team immediately, and Wang Xinya had already rushed to Mu Yun\'s body, ignoring the blood permeating, holding him in his arms.

"Brother Yun..."

Looking at Mu Yun\'s figure, Wang Xinya\'s eyes were tearful.

"Ha ha......"

The palm was slightly raised, trying to touch Wang Xinya\'s tears, but that hand was so heavy.

"Brother Yun! Brother Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun\'s arms hanging down, there was no sound, Wang Xinya\'s face was pale, and she shouted loudly.

"Master!"

Mo Yang, Qi Ming and others were already full of anger.

"The Yunmeng disciples listened to the order, this time, even if the Yunmeng disappears, the Holy Pill Sect will be killed!" Mo Yang\'s voice was hoarse, tears fell, and he shouted violently.

"kill!"

With a low drink, everyone in the Yun League rushed out immediately.

"Hmph, ignorant Yunmeng, all the elders have been ordered to kill without mercy!"

Shengwuyi\'s face turned cold and immediately ordered.

The Saint Pill Sect is the largest power in Zhongzhou, how can it be coerced by a super power Yun League.

A big battle is destined to be difficult to understand.

"Shengwuyi, I think you are tired and crooked, and you are here to pay."

The old man of Wangui swooped up, looking at Shengwuyi, full of murderous intent.

This is his boss Yun\'s apprentice. If he died here, then he would be an old man with ghosts, he would really have no face to see his former elder brother again in this life!

Even though it was a four-tiered soul altar, the old man of Wangui did not fear in the face of Shengwuyi.

Although Shengwuyi was a seven-layer soul altar, he had just mobilized the Shifang lore formation. At this moment, his strength was only forty to fifty percent. For a while, he could only make a tie with the old man of Wangui.

"Sacred Heart Rui, take your life!"

Qin Mengyao didn\'t look at others, just stared at Shengxinrui and shouted.