"Seventh Crown, it's almost here!"

At this moment, Lang Xiaotian and Lang Tuntian both restrained their breath, looked forward, and said, "When we fought before, we left some things to investigate on Ming Xusheng."

"The prince also knows that the noses of our Tiantian Devouring Wolf Clan are very sensitive!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Ming Xusheng gave it to me, Xia Zheng gave it to you..." "Yes!"

Lang Xiaotian and Lang Tuntian were very happy.

Ming Xusheng and Xia Zheng are both the eighth level of the God Lord.

But Ming Xusheng is more than better than Xia Zheng.

They may be in great danger to deal with Ming Xusheng.

There is no problem dealing with Xia Zheng.

At the same time, Mu Yun also made up his mind.

No matter what the relationship between Diyuan Pavilion and Tiantian Devouring Wolf is.

At least, within the Taiyin Sect, the Ming family must be removed first.

Otherwise, the Taiyin Sect is unstable and the blue jade in the Taiyin Sect will be unsafe.

Three figures, with more than a dozen people, came to an empty area.

And in that empty area, more than a dozen figures gathered together.

The leader was the only one, and when he saw someone coming, his face darkened.

"Wolf roars!"

"Goat the sky!"

A deep shout erupted from the head of the person.

"Mingxusheng, your death is here!"

At this moment, Lang Xiaotian sneered: "You won't know who this person is!"

Ming Xusheng's eyes turned to Mu Yun at this moment.

"Emperor Fengyu!"

At this moment, Ming Xusheng was shocked.

Emperor Fengyu! Why did you get together with the people from the Tiantian Devouring Wolf Clan?

What is the connection between Diyuan Pavilion and the Tiantian Devouring Wolf Clan?

At this moment, Mu Yun didn't talk nonsense.

"I've left Xia Zheng to you!"

After a word fell, Mu Yun took a step forward and directly killed Ming Xusheng.

Xia Zheng knew that his grandson was killed by Ming Yixuan and still followed Ming Xu, and Mu Yun had nothing to say about him.

At this moment, Ming Xusheng's eyes changed slightly.

Bang! A low explosion sounded, and the two figures opened at this moment.

The earth collapsed.

Ming Xusheng retreated.

Mu Yun stood still, motionless at this moment.

"The Eighth Level of God's Lord!"

Ming Xusheng's eyes were gloomy.

"Di Fengyu, my Taiyin Sect has not offended you Diyuan Pavilion. What do you mean?"

"If I do things in Diyuan Pavilion, do you need to offend me or not?

I just happened to want to kill you, so I took this opportunity to reach the ninth level of the God Lord. You happened to be tempered. This is the reason, is it OK?"

Mu Yun said proudly.

Hearing this, Ming Xusheng's eyes were shocked.

This... is simply unreasonable! But this is the prince of Diyuan Pavilion! The son of the emperor! "I am the eighth level of the gods like you. Do you think you can kill me?"

"How can't it be?"

But Mu Yun didn't talk nonsense and punched him out.

A punch in the body.

He left Mingxu's birth.

Boom... the void exploded and the earth shattered.

The destructive power of the eighth level of the God Lord is already terrifying! And whether it is Mu Yun or Ming Xusheng, it is not the ordinary destructive power of the eighth level of the God Lord Lord.

At this moment, Lang Xiaotian and Lang Tuntian directly killed Xia Zheng! The battle began.

The destructive power of several figures is terrifying.

However, in this small world of the Reincarnation Palace, the space is extremely vast. Even if the battle spreads for a hundred miles, there is nothing to be afraid of for a few people.

Boom...a roar.

The two figures opened at once.

Ming Xusheng's eyes were astonished.

Emperor Fengyu in front of him is very strong and his body is very strong! "I am worthy of being the son of the emperor!"

Ming Xusheng's face looked a little ugly.

"Hmph, if this prince is at the peak, I will just look at you!"

After hearing this, Ming Xusheng was stunned.

But Mu Yun was too lazy to say more and said slowly: "You are unlucky today, so I will use you to stir up chaos among the nine major and second-class forces."

The genius died! All races will be crazy.

But I'm afraid it won't be so crazy that the war started.

But are the cores of the eighth level of the God Lord starting to die?

If you don't believe them, they won't be crazy.

When I got crazy, I found out that this was the director of Di Yuange. Who would that anger vent to?

It must be Diyuan Pavilion! Even if it is scary! But can you still be afraid when there is no way out?

"die!"

Mu Yun drank it with a word and slapped it directly with a palm.

The Great Seal of Heavenly God Palm.

The wind whistles in the palm.

A series of forces condensed.

The powerful aura was released at this moment, and a giant palm fell from the sky, crushing the surrounding space and covering Ming Xusheng.

"break!"

Ming Xusheng shouted softly at this moment and slapped out his palm.

But it was useless! That palm still fell directly and smashed it over.

Ming Xusheng's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.

They are both the eighth level of God’s Reverence.

Emperor Fengyu shouldn't be much better than him.

"Die!"

Mu Yun's other hand fell down at this moment.

Fenglei Shenyang Fist! Knock down with one punch! The power spreads at this moment.

The earth is floating and sinking.

At this moment, the surface of Ming Xusheng's body was scraped with blood marks.

"Emperor Fengyu!"

Ming Xusheng roared angrily: "Diyuan Pavilion, Emperor Fengyu, attack me for no reason. People from Taiyin Sect will avenge me!"

With a roar, the sound spreads hundreds of thousands of miles.

Mu Yun covered his palm and punched it out with one punch.

Ming Xusheng's body completely collapsed.
To be continued...