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It can be said that from small to large, as Ye Xiaoyao rises step by step, he is an apprentice!

It can be said that even if the Three Emperors betrayed Ye Xiaoyao, the two of them couldn't betray.

Gu Tongcang and Soul Junyan looked at each other at this time, nodded, and then they stepped out.

Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu were reticent, just stepping forward.

Four figures, instantly fought against each other...

Four quasi emperors.

At this moment, Mu Yun could also be regarded as seeing the terrible things about Emperor Zhun.

The four of them waved their hands and didn't leave this place. Instead, the rest of them were instantly transferred to other positions without knowing what power they were.

The four immediately shot, the void was torn apart, and a space battlefield condensed.

In that space battlefield, in the blink of an eye, two terrifying sword auras appeared.

As Ye Xiaoyao's earliest disciples, Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu were naturally stronger.

The two swordsmanship is also quite superb.

With just one glance, Mu Yun felt that his eyes seemed to be blinded by the sword qi of the two.

It's just the aggregation of Jian Qi.

This alone, Mu Yun couldn't bear it.

At this time, Gu Tongcang's skin was pale, and his skin was like armor, covering the whole body.

At this moment, Soul Monarch Yan's body instantly turned into a black mist, which spread over thousands of feet, swallowing everything in the space station.

Next, Mu Yun couldn't see it anymore.

The fight between the four quasi emperors was too terrifying.

At this time, the four ancestors of Chudong, Xiao Wu, Nangong Yangtian, and Tuobahang kept their expressions unchanged, looking at the ancestors of the deserted seventeenth and Jun Yunzhe.

"The two of me deal with them, you two, kill Mu Yun."

Chu Dong said at this moment.

Xiao Wu also nodded at this time.

Looking at Huang Shiqi, Chu Dong smiled and said, "My buddies, maybe it's been a long time since I did it myself, but I can practice my hands today."

Huang Shiqi hummed: "I'm afraid you won't make it."

At this time, Jun Yunzhe also had a war-like vision in his eyes.

As the quasi-emperor, second only to the two **** emperors in the entire Canglan world, as well as the few title emperors, this is already a figure standing at the top level of Canglan.

The battle of the quasi-emperor, if it happens, will surely shake the entire Canglan world.

Jun Yunzhe looked straight at the ancestor Xiao Wu and sighed: "Never thought that we would really stand up like this. If Lord Ye is still alive...what a situation..."

"He is dead, we have to think about it for ourselves, to the Ye Clan, I don't owe anything to Xiao Wu." Old Ancestor Xiao Wu snorted and shook his palm.

boom……

A deep blast sounded at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, the aura of these four quasi emperors overwhelmed everything.

At this time, Nangong Yangtian and Tuobahang both looked towards Muyun.

Just now dozens of people in Qingmen Domination Realm participated in the battle, and now only a dozen people are still staying around Mu Yun.

But how can these dozen people resist the two quasi-emperors?

"Mu Yun, everything started because of you, and everything should end because of you."

Hearing this, Mu Yun sneered and said: "It's Zhun emperor anyway, do your hands on me, the world of harmony, don't you have your old face?"

"face?"

Nangong Yangtian laughed and said, "If we want a face, we won't survive this way."

Yan Tingyu was beside Mu Yun at this time, saying: "These are not seven half-step emperors, but two quasi emperors. I can only stop one person, and the other, you ask for more blessings!"

Yan Tingyu did not intend to leave at this time.

Standing in front of Mu Yun, looking ahead.

The ancestor of Nangong Yangtian hummed, "Why do you bother to intervene in this matter? It's a pity to die!"

Yan Tingyu said nothing.

She needs to understand what has happened over the years.

Di Ming is vicious and cunning, she thinks Mu Qingyu is more reliable.

Of course, they are all becoming **** emperors, and they cannot be loyal and honest, but at least, it is worthwhile to protect Mu Yun's life and get news from Mu Qingyu's mouth.

As for death...

Unless the title **** title emperor takes action, she can't die.

boom……

Yan Tingyu's side, the lines of circles condensed.

Nangong Yangtian was not afraid at this time.

Everyone is a quasi-emperor-level strength, who is afraid of whom?

When the time was up, Tuobahang focused on Muyun.

"It's amazing."

Tuobahang exclaimed: "A Harmony Realm has triggered dozens of half-step emperors, and several quasi-emperors take action. If you, the Nine-Fated Emperor, die, what will happen on earth? I am looking forward to..."

Muyun watched Tuobahang, always on alert.

He is not without his hole cards.

Unity is his hole card.

Big kill is also his hole card.

But at this time, Guiyi was not in a hurry, so he was not in a hurry.

But right now, according to Qin Mengyao's analysis at the time, almost all the things that should and can come have come.

Tuobahang, the quasi-emperor, who can resist?

At this time, Mu Yun asked Guiyi again.

But Guiyi ignored it.

More than a dozen Qingmen disciples of the Fengtian realm all looked on guard.

"Fengtian Realm... and Zhundi is tens of thousands of miles away."

Tuobahang snorted.

Just this sound.

More than a dozen disciples of Fengtian Realm vomited blood one after another.

This is the Emperor Zhun!

Beyond the dominating realm, transcending the existence of the half-step Huadi realm.

The powerful deterrence was drifting away at this time.

Tuobahang's body instantly appeared in front of Mu Yun, grabbing directly at Mu Yun's neck with one hand.

Too fast.

Too strong.

Mu Yun couldn't have the slightest reaction time at all.

"Hey-hey……"

At this moment, in front of Mu Yun, a figure of an old man suddenly appeared, swaying to open up his hand.

"Tobahang, my grandson said it, you shameless old man, are you really embarrassed to start?"

The laughter was somewhat ironic.

Mu Yun looked at the person in front of him, but his eyes were surprised.

"Master!"

One person holding a sword, stood in front of Muyun, blocking Tuobahang.

At a glance, it was Huang Eleven.

In the seventh celestial realm, Huang Eleven had also shot.

At this moment, Tuobahang looked angry.

"Your grandson? Did Mu Qingyu agree?"

Tuobahang sneered.

"I love my disciple as my son, and the disciple of my beloved disciple is my disciple and grandson, so naturally he is my grandson."

Huang Eleven hummed: "I need Mu Qingyu's promise? I don't want to be his father, I'm just his son's grandfather!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun trembled.

If my father is here, would you dare to say that?

With a sigh in his heart, Mu Yun suddenly thought of a question.

"Master, Mingyue's heart is here?"

Mu Yun said directly.

As soon as he said this, Huang 11 turned around and glanced at Mu Yun, blowing his beard and staring, slapped Mu Yun's head, cursing, "What do you mean? Look down on your grandfather?"

Mu Yun clutched his head, tears almost fell out of his eyes.

"No, Master, I'm worried about your safety..."

He remembers clearly.

Desolate Eleven! Known as the first dominating realm, an invincible figure in the dominating realm.

But today, there are a lot of half-step emperors, and there are so many quasi emperors, one dominating invincible...It's really useless!