At the same time, Mu Qingyu's figure slowly appeared outside the fragments of time and space.

Take one step, as if crossing tens of millions of miles of area.

However, as Mu Qingyu stepped out, the scenery around him changed.

In the end, Mu Qingyu appeared in a void space.

Looking around, Mu Qingyu frowned slightly.

"Di Ming, stop me?"

"Mu Qingyu, what are you doing so anxiously?

Do you feel your son is in danger?”

An elegant voice sounded slowly at this moment.

With the sound.

Gradually, the world around them changed again.

A figure walked out from the void step by step.

A long shirt and long hair tied up, she looked about twenty years old and walked out step by step, and the wind was light and cloudy.

However, after looking closely, I found that this person was not leaving.

Instead, the surrounding space gradually retreated as the figure of this person descended.

"Di Ming, you are really worried enough!"

Mu Qingyu looked at the young man with his eyes slightly moved.

The two of them stood like this at this moment.

They seemed to be old friends who had met for many years, and no one took action.

"It seems you know it too!"

Mu Qingyu said lightly: "My son sacrifices his life span for seven million years, but it is still one million years, which is enough."

"In the future, when I find the origin of my life, my son's life span will not be a problem."

At this moment, Di Ming took a slight step.

A calm face is not astonishing and handsome, but when you look closely, it is very clean, giving people the feeling that it is very clean and plain.

Such a face makes people feel very comfortable.

Mu Qingyu looked at Di Ming at this moment.

"Why, do you have to deal with me like Ye Xiaoyao?"

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "Can you get away from the people around you?"

After a word fell, Mu Qingyu snorted coldly.

In the void, a low muffled groan sounded, and the thunder and lightning flashed in the sky and the earth, and a figure kept exploding.

Di Ming was not moving at this moment.

"I must do kill Ye Xiaoyao, I will kill you, there is no need to!"

"As for Mu Yun, if he was not the Nine Destiny Emperor, I wouldn't have killed him!"

Di Ming said calmly: "Mu Qingyu, you are gradually understanding the prehistoric world, but you know less than me."

"What I did, that's right. The Nine Destiny Emperor must die, otherwise you and I will be just flags in the hands of others!"

"I would rather be the flag in the hands of others than let my son die!"

Mu Qingyu said slowly: "Di Ming, everyone has their own obsessions. Don't interfere with me, I won't interfere with you."

"If I'm here for one day, don't even think about attacking my son."

"In the past, I could break the road by myself and take my son away. Now, I can break it again!"

Mu Qingyu's tone was calm.

Neither of them wanted to do anything.

"You come here to prevent me from getting involved!"

Di Ming smiled at this moment, "Since that's the case, you and me, let's watch the fun here!"

"If my son dies, I still have eight sons. If your son dies, your years will be in vain!"

Mu Qingyu snorted and didn't speak anymore.

The two stood like this, standing still like the eternal divine berries.

...The Ninth Heavenly Realm! Abyss Realm! Inside the Four Symbols Holy Mountain.

·Mu Yun's breath projected a powerful condensation of the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, there were a lot of power in Mu Yun's body.

Dominant! This feeling makes Mu Yun extremely comfortable.

The power in the body was released one by one, and Mu Yun's eyes were calm.

In front of him, two figures stood quietly.

Soul Flame God Son! Disaster Heavenly Lord! Mu Yun held the Star Sword with amazing momentum.

The two of them didn't have much worry.

At this moment, in an instant, the momentum of the two men rose.

The Soul Flame God Son smiled and said, "I don't know if you are the master who has been promoted by secret techniques or if we are better!"

"The realm of dominance, the realm of differentiation, the realm of heaven, the realm of heaven, the integration of heaven, the realm of heaven, the realm of heaven!"

"You are just at the level of the realm of the heaven, right?"

"but?"

Mu Yun smiled and looked at the two of them.

"It seems that the two are just this level!"

Hearing this, the faces of the Soul Flame God Son and the Calamity Heavenly Lord changed several times.

"kill!"

In an instant, two figures rushed out at this moment.

Mu Yun raised his sword and rushed out.

At this moment, the war was completely in chaos.

Di Yuan and Shen Xucang fought to the sky.

Lu Qingfeng fought against Di Wushuang and Di Tongtian with one against two.

Mu Yun also fought with the Soul Flame God Son and the Disaster Heavenly Lord.

And the people in the Diyuan Pavilion fought even harder.

Everyone knows it.

This is a battle that determines the outcome.

The key is the battle between Shen Xucang, Mu Yun and Lu Qingfeng.

If one person loses, the whole game will be lost.

At this moment, Mu Yun's eyes were cold and contemptuous.

After a fight, he could feel that the Soul Flame God Son and the Disaster Heavenly Lord were also at the dominant level and the realm of the Transformation of Heaven.

It's about his strength.

However, to kill two people, you need to be even better.

A million years of life.

If it burns again, he may really be done.

The great life-seeking technique made him escape from death again and again.

However, every time it is used, the cost is also huge.

The biggest loss to his own martial arts path! Mu Yun is not sure what will happen if he reaches the end... At this moment, he can only hope that Yu Yuanhao Ancient God and Guiyi can move faster.

"How many?"

"Forty-one..." "Hurry!"

"Boy, do you think you can do it as fast as you want?"

Guiyi and Mu Yun communicated with each other in a mental state, and said slowly: "The next thing is the most critical. Can you withstand it?"

"Can stand it!"
To be continued...