勇者斗恶龙怪兽仙境下载

This big guy, with a body of hundreds of feet, Kong Wu is powerful, and he chose his most ontological attack.

one move.

Can't carry it down?

do not know!

There is no way to go back anyway.

Heaven and earth oven!

Donghua Diyin!

Lei Di rod!

At this moment, the Heavenly Que Divine Sword, as well as the blue and yellow divine clothing transformed by the Zhutian Diagram, all condensed, and Mu Yun almost instantly mobilized 200% of his spirit and energy to gather in his body.

Half-step Huadi, ten attacks, he resisted it.

However, a single blow from the Emperor Zhun was stronger than the total of ten attacks by the Emperor Huan in a half step.

More than that, the whole body's defenses are united, and Muyun Tai Chi's Tao is also released in an instant.

At the same time, he breathed out quietly and squeezed out one hand directly.

"Empty Slash!"

At this moment, the body of the white tiger in the realm of the quasi-emperor had already swooped directly.

An ethereal slash was enough to severely injure a Heavenly Sealed Realm Tenth Layer, but when the slash reached the body of the white tiger, it was instantly broken.

"Empty Slash!"

Mu Yun didn't stop at this time, one after another ethereal slash, accompanied by Divine Spirit Ji, constantly blasting out at this time.

The body of the white tiger is unstoppable.

Keng Keng's voice sounded one after another.

At this moment, Mu Yun only felt that the figure who killed him was an irresistible figure of a god, who could tear through the world and trample himself at will.

boom……

Boom boom boom...

Deafening roars continued to sound at this time, echoing throughout the martial arts field.

At this moment, a quasi-emperor's blow almost completely ignited the entire martial arts field, causing time and space to continue to shatter, shattered and shattered.

And Mu Yun's figure also disappeared, buried by the earth-shaking destructive power.

Time gradually passed, and the palpitating breath gradually erupted, and the terrifying breath passed out at this time.

However, a body appeared in the center of the martial arts field, gradually consolidating.

It is Muyun.

At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and the whole person looked completely bloody.

The skin all over his body was completely cracked, and his bones were exposed, and he even stood there, more like a corpse.

Even the heartbeat stopped at this moment.

The roar has disappeared, the space in the martial arts field has gradually stabilized, and the surroundings are quiet.

Only Muyun stood there without any sound.

But time passed bit by bit, and gradually, Mu Yun seemed to return to his body, and his whole body suddenly took a breath, his body trembling, and his **** fell to the ground.

so horrible!

It's really scary.

He seemed to have walked from **** all the time.

For an instant, it was not his own soul that left the body on its own initiative, but the force of his soul to leave the body.

The terrifying aura almost made Mu Yun feel that he was going to explode completely.

The emperor quasi strikes.

This is not a full blow.

If Di Wen Ting, Di Wen Que Na and other real quasi emperors, a real full blow, even if they display all their abilities, they will undoubtedly die.

In the face of the huge realm strength gap, any method is ridiculous.

At this moment, Mu Yun gasped, his face pale and he couldn't move.

But after a while, Mu Yun laughed loudly.

It's done!

The eighth day is over.

And then, it is the last heavy sky.

Mu Yun struggled to get up at this time, and the surrounding scenes changed again.

His figure appeared in a valley.

In the valley, at this time a gray-haired old man, wearing a straw hat, wearing a quilt, and stepping on straw sandals, sits on the edge of the valley grass, looking at the scenery in the valley, as if he is enjoying it alone.

And this gray-haired figure, Mu Yun had also seen it.

Before, the young man in white who met, turned into an old man, looked like this.

Emperor Cang!

At this time, Mu Yun came to the old man step by step.

"Senior Cang Emperor."

Mu Yun arched his hands and also sat down.

He really couldn't stand anymore.

"Boy, good."

At this time, Emperor Cang smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have passed through the eighth floor and arrived here."

But Mu Yun said: "The ninth floor hasn't passed yet!"

"I said pass, then pass." The Emperor Cang glanced at Mu Yun and smiled: "Now, I will tell you that you passed."

As he said, Emperor Cang pointed a finger, and a mark appeared on Mu Yun's eyebrows.

Nine impressions gathered.

Mu Yun was taken aback.

Forehead!

What is the reason for this?

Cheating?

Cangdi smiled and said, "I set the rules. How I want to come, then how do I come, you and I have the same fate, I will open the back door for you, it is justified."

"Thank you, senior."

"Well, don't show these pompous courtesies!"

Cangdi immediately smiled and said, "Let's chat with the old man. You should also have a lot of things you don't know. I'll talk to you."

Mu Yun nodded.

Emperor Cang said, "Are you asking?"

"How did the senior die? Why did Huang Di and Di Ming kill you? I can understand Di Ming, but Huang Di..."

Emperor Cang seemed to fall into memory, and said slowly: "Back then, Huang Tian, ​​Di Ming and I were friends, and the three cultivated together and explored the secret realm together. I am the master, making progress faster than the two of them."

"Later, I gradually realized that my fate number was weird. The so-called fate number, in fact, you should be able to experience it."

Cangdi smiled and said: "To make the simplest analogy, how many times have you fallen into desperation along the way, and how many times have you escaped? How can there be so many miracles, coincidences, etc. in life that have kept you alive until now? "

Mu Yun squeezed his nose and smiled: "I thought it was my father who was strategizing."

"It was the same for me back then. I escaped from the dead again and again, and I got great opportunities time and time again to become the Emperor Cang.

Emperor Cang continued: "Until later, I didn't know the saying of the Nine Life Emperor."

Emperor Cang didn't answer according to Mu Yun's question, but just said whatever he thought of.

"I didn't find out the Nine Lives Son, but someone told me."

"Who?"

"Emperor Ming!"

Emperor Ming? This is really beyond Mu Yun's expectation.

Emperor Cang continued: "Di Ming...the talent and mind are actually better than me and Huang Tian."

"He should have some connection with the people of the prehistoric period."

Mu Yun immediately said: "The strong in the prehistoric period, as expected, did not die!"

"Death?"

Hearing this, the Emperor Cang haha ​​smiled and said, "You look down on them too much."

"The world of billions of years ago, compared with the current Canglan, how vast and powerful, you and I can't see all of them, but those ancient **** emperors who were extremely powerful are far away from our so-called title gods and title emperors. It's far, far away."

Far, far?

That is to say, those people are very strong, so strong that this blue emperor always sighs inferiorly.