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In this instant, the endless lifespan, gradually burned, and the life-killing technique was completely unlimited.

At this moment, only Ye Yushi was in Mu Yun\'s mind.

The terrifying breath irrigated from the space between heaven and earth into Mu Yun\'s body.

a thousand years……

One hundred thousand years...

Millions of years...

Three million years...

This time, the Big Life Killing Technique exploded without any hesitation.

In Mu Yun\'s body, a momentum rolled out, bursting out in an instant.

"roll!"

At this time, his body instantly rose from the ground.

"The flame dragon is overwhelming!"

Reincarnation Tianmen gleamed, and a flame dragon of tens of thousands of feet rose up into the sky, killing Wu Qingmeng and Fu Wuxian.

At this moment, Wu Qingmeng and Fu Wuxian showed smirks.

Both of them held their palms, as if the power of heaven and earth had all fallen down at this time, directly constricting the space.

The body of that Wanzhang Yanlong was suddenly restrained at this moment, and the figure could not move.

But at this moment, Mu Qingyu\'s palm sword slammed out instantly, slashing towards the two of them.

The sound of khaka rang, cracks appeared in the space fixed like a crystal at this time, and the sound of breaking became clearer and clearer.

At this time, Mu Yun tried his best, his life was constantly burning, and his strength was still growing.

Yanlong suddenly shattered and imprisoned, and once again killed Xiang Wu Qingmeng and Fu Wuxian.

The two figures backed back at this time to avoid the magma spitting out of the Yanlong.

Mu Yun approached the cage instantly, shaking his hands directly.

"Three yuan return to one cut!"

Three sword qis were directly cut out at this time.

Keng Keng Keng...

At this time, the cage was as solid as gold, and the sword was cut out, but it didn\'t move.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu arrived with a sword, and also cut it down with a sword.

Keng...

The clash of gold and iron spread across thousands of miles, extremely harsh.

But this sword still couldn\'t break the cage.

Mu Yun held the cage with both hands at this moment.

Suddenly, a crackling sound rang, smashing De Muyun\'s hands to pieces. Between the flesh and blood, there was only a pair of boned palms, which tightly grasped the cage.

"It\'s useless!"

Wu Qingmeng smiled and said at this time: "This is the tendons of the dragon, which has been refined for millions of years, not to mention that it is the two of you, the father and son, who are the Taoist-level figures at the pinnacle of the Taoist state, and it is impossible to break it."

As Wu Qingmeng\'s words fell, Fu Wuxian shot directly, killing the father and son directly.

Mu Qingyu said nothing, holding a sword to resist.

At this moment, Mu Yun just grasped the cage firmly with both hands, did not say a word, and tried his best to break the cage open.

On the surface of Ye Yu\'s poem, the black flame kept burning.

"Good son, it\'s okay, mother is dead, you want to live, you know?"

At this time, Ye Yushi\'s body was covered with pitch black flames.

"mother……"

Mu Yun shouted, tears flowed out, and the Tao of Tai Chi bombarded out at this moment.

But the cage did not move.

"It\'s useless!"

Ye Yushi immediately said: "The mother\'s original soul is cursed by the two of them, it is a dead end in any way."

"Good son, remember, stay alive."

"mother!!!"

Mu Yun shouted again: "I don\'t want it!"

"Stupid son, stay alive!"

Ye Yushi said again: "This is the catastrophe you are going to suffer, you can\'t avoid it, you can\'t avoid it!"

"There must be a way, there must be a way for my big life-killing technique!"

At this time, Mu Yun seemed to be connected to the endless world behind him, his life was dissipating, and all the forces rushed into his body.

There must be a way, there must be a way!

Ye Yushi\'s body gradually collapsed, and the black flame seemed to swallow it all.

"mother!!!"

Mu Yun roared, and his body trembled, holding the hands of the cage, the flesh and blood swelled with white smoke.

"Rain Poem..."

In the distance, Mu Qingyu saw this scene with an ugly expression.

Wu Qingmeng and Fu Wuxian stood aside.

"Why bother?"

Wu Qingmeng smiled and said: "Mu Yun, if you die with the original intention, Ye Yushi will not die, the emperor of the nine lives, should not exist in the world!"

Mu Qingyu looked at the two with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Want to kill us?"

Wu Qingmeng sneered and said, "Mu Qingyu, you don\'t have this ability now!"

At this moment, Wu Qingmeng shook the palm of his hand. Between the world and the earth, the powers were once again imprisoned, blocking all power fluctuations around Mu Qingyu.

At this moment, Mu Yun knelt down in front of the cage, looking at Ye Yushi\'s body in the cage, until finally, it was completely swallowed by the black flame.

Ye Yushi chose to die by herself and would not let him die.

Mu Yun knelt to the ground, as if all his strength was dissipated at this time.

In the endless battlefield above.

Qin Mengyao, Mingyuexin, Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi\'s nine daughters, as well as Xie Qing, Lu Qingfeng, Huang Eleven and others were silent.

They are only the Taozhu **** realm now.

Mu Yun was able to use big life-killing techniques to improve himself, but they did not have such secret techniques.

Everything, even Mu Qingyu can\'t change, it\'s even more impossible for them to change.

At this moment, all parties were silent.

Today, who would have thought that the four great **** emperors would come, and who would have thought that there would be two of the ten powerful and invincible ones in the past.

No one can stop the development of the situation!

After a long time, Mu Yun slowly got up.

There is no flesh and blood in his palm, only the thick bones.

His eyes were bloodshot, bleeding and tearing.

His body was trembling constantly at this time.

A black hair turned into white silk at this moment.

White hair, arrogant and arrogant in the wind.

"Go to his destiny!"

An angry shout resounded at this moment.

Mu Yun looked around and said with a stern expression: "Li Canglan, Mufutu, Wufutian, Jade Shura, Gu Beituo, today is death, I also let you know that even if it is an ant, it can turn the sky in anger!"

"I, Muyun, died today, and my shepherd is immortal today. One day, you will die!"

An angry shout, passed thousands of miles.

In the Ninth Heaven Realm, in the Cloud Palace.

Xuanyuanke and Chi Lingyue and his wife, led many people in the Yundian, guarding Qin Chen, Mu Yudan, Mu Xuanfeng and other children at this time.

At this moment, Mu Yudan, Mu Yuyan and others, their eyes were red, and they were crying.

Mu Zixuan was crying even more, her small face covered with tears.

Grandma is dead!

Although grandma is not good to other brothers and sisters, she is good to her.

But now, he was killed.

The seven children of Mu Yun, Qin Chen alone, stood there, clenched his fists, said nothing, his expression was dim.

Father and son have the same fate. Is that how it ends today?

Qin Chen understood even more that his father\'s words should be told to them, even more so.

Today, my father chose a dead end!

And father, entrusted everything to him!

Xuanyuanke and Chi Lingyue looked at the children, but they also felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

The catastrophe is coming today.

Under the covering of the nest, are there any eggs?

What they can do is to protect the children of the Shepherd family at this time, and at the same time, if there is a chance, lead them to escape from Canglan!

Even if one survives, it\'s good!