After decades, I was about to fall from the Ancestral God Realm, but now I have returned to my former peak!

This is simply horrifying.

"All this information points to one thing..." Zhan

Tianyu said indifferently: "He is likely to be returning soon, or... has already returned!"

"This matter needs to be known to the other eight tribes!" Zhan Xinyi understood that this matter is very important."

So what if you know?”

Zhan Tianyu said bitterly: "Now the eight tribes are united, who will unite to deal with the herds?"

"The three ancient tribes of Kan, Shi clan, and Murong clan are arrogant and do not even take the blood clan seriously. You must know that the royal clan back then was just weaker than the herd and blood clans!"

"In the battle that year, the royal family suffered heavy casualties. From then on, it was impossible for the blood clan to join forces with the blood clan!"

"The Yang tribe and the Zhu tribe are just the blood tribe's dog legs, and they are not in a state of climate at all!"

And as for the Zhao clan and us…” Zhan

Tianyu sighed again: "The Zhao clan is adjacent to the Zhu clan. In recent years, the Zhu clan has developed. He joined forces with the Yang clan to stare at the Zhao clan. Moreover, in the territory of the Zhao clan, the direct descendants of the Zhao clan established their own sects..."

"I really don't know what happened in the Zhao clan after the battle. How could Zhao Yanming's good prince suddenly disappear..." Zhan

Xinyi also said resentful.

An ancient clan not only needs a patriarch to take charge, but also a prince is equivalent to a patriarch's replacement. Both are indispensable.

"So the Zhao clan is in chaos now. I don't know what to do when the Ninth Courtyard's journey to the sky!" Zhan Tianyu also said with a headache.

"Brother, if the Madhya tribe appears again at this moment, it is very likely that the nine tribes will not unite to deal with the Madhya tribe?"

"First of all, we must be able to unite!" Zhan

Tianyu looked depressed: "So my father was quite hesitant about this matter!"

"The current divine world is no longer a shock from the powerful pressure of the herd tribe ten thousand years ago, but a gang formed between them, which can be said to be four factions!"

"If the Patriarch appears, it will be the fifth faction. My father has been hesitating whether to join the Patriarch or...become an enemy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhan Xinyi was even more puzzled.

If the Madon tribe rises again and Mu Yun really returns, the rumors about the Nine Destiny Emperor will be stirred up again. If we join forces with the Madon tribe, we may... become the target of public criticism!"

Some things, too early to tell you, will only make you more scared!" Zhan

Xinyi suddenly said, "Brother, I am also a member of the Zhan clan!" Look

When his sister's firm eyes were met, Zhan Tianyu was stunned.

"Actually, I don't know much. My father and uncles seem to have received news that the blood clan... is plotting a big deal!"

event?"

Zhan Xinyi was puzzled."

Unify the divine realm!”

After Zhan Tianyu's words fell, Zhan Xinyi's face turned pale.

"How dare the blood clan... Not to mention the strong strength of the royal clan, even the three major families of Murong clan, Stone clan, and Kan clan will not tolerate it!"

"When the blood clan took the lead in destroying the herds, he showed a different bloody nature, the blood clan prince, the blood owl..."

I think about it now, and it feels terrible. Perhaps the only one who can shock him in the divine realm after tens of thousands of years is the prince of the herd!"

In the room, I fell into a long silence...and

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun returned to the room, but was satisfied.

"The thunder shock, with the thunder spirit vibrating, bursting out with a strong shock effect, which is a sound wave attack."

The Nine Yuan Divine Art can use the Nine Yuan Qi to choose a state and turn it into a form attack!"

And the Tianlong Sword Technique..."

"Boy, I know this!" Mu Fengchen immediately said: "This is the sword technique I created by your grandfather. Don't look at it as just a seventh-grade magic technique. Its power is terrifying and shocking!"

Gather with divine power and sword souls, and you can burst out with terrifying power without using divine weapons!"

Mu Fengchen said proudly: "This sword technique is better than a sword. Without a sword, the power of the explosion is even higher. If you can condense nine divine swords, the long sword will be released, and the Seven Souls Divine Emperor will also be on the spot with hatred!"

So evil?"

What is evil? Is this magic? "Mu Fengchen laughed and said, "This swordsman, I created this swordsman in the realm of the God Lord back then. The power is simply shocking the boys of the Mu clan one by one!"

…”

Mu Yun ignored Mu Fengchen's bragging, sat cross-legged, looked at the magic trick in front of him, and exhaled.

"Since that's the case, let's start with the Nine Yuan Divine Art!"

The Yuanshen Art uses the nine-yuan energy to condense the nine-yuan power. This is what he has done thousands of times.

Moreover, this magic technique can erupt the nine-yuan Qi into various forms and launch attacks in different forms.

What Mu Yun is most familiar with is naturally the sword, but this time, Mu Yun is not going to turn this into a sword state.

Although he is more familiar with the sword, the Nine Yuan Divine Art can eventually merge the warrior's body with the Divine Art, and burst out with the strongest strength.

If so, then turn into a dragon!

He himself has a dragon transformation state, and combined with the dragon essence gathered by the Nine Yuan Divine Arts, the power is definitely beyond the peak of this magic arts itself!

After making up his mind, Mu Yun began to grop.

As time passed, Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"The Nine Yuan Divine Art is worthy of being the seventh-grade divine artifact. Its power is still a bit terrifying!" "

But the difficulty of learning is much greater!"

At this moment, Miaoxianyu has returned.

Put down a divine ring, Miaoxianyu smiled and said, "Zhan Xinyi is very willing to do so. I see that the medicinal materials you want have been given twice!"

Then it seems that I'm going to lose it!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

"The three medicinal herbs are quite precious, and the refining of the magic pill this time is not much used!" Mu Mu

Yun Xiao said, "It just so happens that I have a magic pill that I can refine."

"What kind of magic pill?"

"Imperial level divine pill!"

Mu Yun said with his own words: "The Blood Soul Divine Pill is used to help warriors in the Divine Emperor realm and condense their divine soul!" Mu Yun said:

Although the clouds merged with seven generations of memories, although it was not complete, the vast memories also surprised him.

At this moment, the Blood Soul Divine Pill was selected in my mind, which was the most suitable for myself now.

It is also more suitable for him, Miaoxianyu, Tu Cunjian and others.

This time, the selection of the Seven Gate Divine Arts seems to have some doubts about his identity.

Since that's the case, he needs to speed up and improve his cultivation. Whether it is Cang Yan, Tu Cunjian, or Ye Qiu, these people will find it difficult for them to survive by themselves once they are exposed.

At that time, strength is the only guarantee!

And the magic pill is undoubtedly the fastest way to improve.

With his alchemy technique, he can help everyone improve as much as possible and reduce the side effects of the elixir."

Okay, let’s refine the Soul-Ningling Pill first!” Mu

Yun said again: "The Soul-Ningling Pill can remove the effect of the Seven Yuan Recovery Pill. This time, did Zhan Xinyi say that many disciples have swallowed the Seven Yuan Recovery Pill?"

"There are a total of 1,700 disciples!"

Thousands of Seven Hundreds of Muslims...

Cloud smiled slightly. Difficult.

It was a big deal that Master Chenyuan was so anxious when he heard this, Zhan Xinyi knew it immediately.

One thousand and seven hundred disciples are all in the realm of the Divine Emperor. In a few hundred years or thousands of years, that is the realm of the Divine Lord, and even giants who will be born in the realm of the Ancestral God!”

That's the case, let's start!" Mu

Yun looked at Miaoxianyu and said, "Good disciple, Master teaches you to refine elixirs again, but you have to learn it well!"

"Abide by the order, Master!" Two

People smiled at each other and started to take action.

Yu Muyun said that he had never refined the seventh-grade magic pill.

It was with his previous proficiency that he believed he could!

In the room, two figures began to work hard.
To be continued...