Chapter 262

As soon as the figure shows up, he leaves the magic abyss, and Mu Yun inadvertently looks back.

Somehow, at the moment of leaving the demon abyss, he could feel a cold breath behind him, staring at him all the time. That breath gave him a terrible feeling.

At this time, in the magic abyss, in the abyss, under the stone platform, the magic Qi rolled, and the whole stone platform seemed to be boiling and rising.

Through the stone platform, below is a passage with a diameter of 100 meters.

The passage seemed to go straight to the bottom of the earth, and the powerful magic gas penetrated through the passage.

The seal on the stone platform is gradually loosening at this moment, and cracks are gradually spreading.

"Hey hey... Hey hey hey..."

Under the black stone platform, a wild laughter spread far and wide, spreading all over the ground.

Everything, no one knows!

......

East of Zhongzhou mainland, where the three pole hall is located, Dongyun city.

At this moment, tens of thousands of warriors are lined up on the wall of Dongyun City, looking down.

Outside Dongyun City, on the ground, people are looking forward. When you look carefully, more than 100000 people and horses flock to it.

There are hundreds of figures standing in the sky.

In front of the hundreds of people, two figures stood in front.

One of them, dressed in white robes and embroidered with eight pills on his chest, was obviously an eight star alchemist.

The other, with his hands behind his back, is of medium build and looks sideways, but gives a strong breath.

"Shi Zhongyuan, you didn't go out this time to herd the clouds?" The man of medium build smiled.

"Of course not!"

Shi Zhongyuan replied coldly, "I thought Gan Jingyu wouldn't live for a few years. Unexpectedly, he was like a hopping grasshopper, jumping and letting him come back!"

"Look at the old man, it's a complete killing."

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man laughed with a hint of complacency on his face.

"Shengwufeng, you came here to herd clouds?"

"That's nature!" Shengwufeng put away his smile and shouted, "Muyun should be damned if he killed my first disciple of Shengdan sect. But this time, Muyun should be in the devil's abyss. I'm afraid he's dead. I'm here to tell you the truth. It's for his treasure in the ghost house cave."

During the last trip to the ten thousand ghost mansion grottoes, all the eight forces returned empty handed.

At that time, I felt that the situation was very wrong.

The treasures in the ten thousand ghost mansion grottoes are comparable to the savings of the saint Dan sect. How can they not have them.

Eliminate all the impossible situations. Finally, they determined that the savings were definitely in Muyun's hands.

Only he entered the ten thousand ghost mansion and came back safely.

No one but him!

Saint Wu Yi knows this very well.

That's why Shengwu brought people to encircle and suppress Dongyun city.

This time, shengwufeng waited for the soldiers and horses from the three major cities to come. Even if Dongyun city is strong, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists.

What's more, Shi Zhongyuan also brought people from two major cities.

People and horses several times the strength of the martial arts of Dongyun city will perish this time.

They didn't come here to attack Dongyun City, but to find Muyun.

At this time, the holy Dan sect, Juxian Pavilion, green shadow blood sect, tianxie island and cloud family put pressure together, and the three pole hall was helpless.

They can't offend the five major forces for one mu Yun.

"Dad!"

In the three pole hall, Wang Xinya took Wang Zhijie's sleeve robe and begged: "Dad, go and save Dongyun City, otherwise, Brother Yun will be crazy if Brother Yun comes back and Dongyun city is destroyed!"

"Save? How?"

Wang Zhijie hummed: "the five forces exert pressure at the same time. The two forces of shengdanzong and juxiange send people and horses with both hands. Tell me how to save it?"

"But, Dad, did you just watch Dongyun city being slaughtered by them?"

Wang Xinya's eyes were full of tears.

"I've told that smelly boy not to make so much publicity. It's good now. If it's only Shengdan sect and Juxian Pavilion, I'm not afraid of it, but this time... Dad can't put the three pole hall into crisis because of you!"

"Good, good!"

Wang Xinya shed tears in her eyes and hummed, "I won't let you help me. I'll live and die with Dongyun city. You don't care about death!"

Wang Xinya was so angry that she opened her hand and left directly.

"Xinya!"

Wang Zhijie's face showed a trace of sadness and sighed.

"Mu Yun, you bastard!" Wang Zhijie snorted and said to Wang Xinyu, "haven't you heard from Muyun yet?"

"Separated from us in the magic abyss, there is no news up to now!"

"Damn it, little bastard!"

Wang Zhijie cursed, but his face showed a trace of worry.

At the same time, outside Dongyun City, Shi Zhongyuan shouted: "Gan Jingyu, in the past, you and I worshipped the master at the same time, but now, you and I are all eight star alchemists, but we have to be fratricidal and meet each other. It's really sad in life."

"Fratricide, sword meet?"

Gan Jingyu showed a trace of banter on his face and sneered: "you are also worthy of being called my brother? Scum!"

"Why?" Shi Zhongyuan didn't mind laughing and said, "if you die in Nanyun Empire, why do you have to come back to Zhongzhou in Tianyun mainland!"

"You're not dead, how can I die!"

Gan Jingyu's tone was sullen: "Juxian pavilion was founded by me. Do you have a good sleep every night?"

"I can't sleep well. If you don't die, how can I sleep well!"

Shi Zhongyuan sneered, stepped out with one step, grabbed it with his palm and grabbed it directly at the wall of Dongyun city.

With a bang, the city wall suddenly opened a 100 meter long hole, just like tofu.

"Kill!"

Shi Zhongyuan whispered, and the warrior below killed out in an instant.

This is the second time Dongyun city has been attacked, but this time, the enemy appears ten times stronger than the last time.

But their spiritual leader Mu Yun is missing.

How to fight this war!

"Shi Zhongyuan, you have great prestige!"

At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded.

On the East Cloud City, a figure suddenly appeared.

The visitor was dressed in a long gray shirt, with his hands behind his back. He looked at the people of shengdanzong and juxiange, and the momentum was shocking.

"Lord of the king's palace!"

Seeing the visitor, Shi Zhongyuan was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "Lord Wang, I think the Sanji hall and our five forces should have agreed in advance about this matter. Now, does the Lord Wang make a move? Is there any violation?"

"Sorry, I represent myself this time!" Wang Zhijie said, "now, I'm the father of a daughter. I'm here to protect my son-in-law Muyun's base camp. Therefore, if you can kill me, the Sanji hall won't blame you for anything!"

"Dad..."

Seeing the figure above the sky, Wang Xinya was stunned and couldn't help crying.

"Hehe, Wang Zhijie, that's what you said. If you die under my sword, you can't blame shengdanzong!"

However, Wang Zhijie's words had just fallen, and a figure came in the void.

"White cut the wind!"

When the figure appeared, Wang Zhijie was stunned.

Bai Zhanfeng, one of the senior elders of the saint Dan sect, the five realms of Nirvana, unexpectedly appeared here.

This man is good at swordsmanship. He understands the sword potential and cooperates with his strong strength. It was once said that he killed a peerless strong man with six nirvana.

Generally speaking, the nirvana martial arts who cast the soul altar are difficult to die.

Even if there is a serious difference in the realm, it is at most serious injury, and it is difficult to kill the other party, but Bai Zhanfeng not only challenges beyond the level, but also kills the opponent.

Therefore, this person is famous above the saint Dan sect and is also famous in Zhongzhou mainland.

The level of Wang Zhijie is equivalent to that of the five storey soul altar, but he asked himself that his strength is not as good as that of Bai Zhanfeng.

"If you can kill me, just come and kill me!"

Wang Zhijie stepped forward and his momentum broke out.

The soul altar on the fifth floor floated at the foot, and its powerful momentum instantly filled the upper part of the whole Dongyun city. At the lower part, a crowd waited, and suddenly felt unable to breathe.

The strong souls in Nirvana are just powerful enough to make it difficult for them to move!

"Oh, I haven't been back in Dongyun city for a few days. It's so lively? Let me have a look. Juxian Pavilion, Shengdan sect, tut tut... And the strong soul altar in Nirvana. I'll go to the five layer soul altar. These two are not good. The four layer soul altar!"

At this moment, a joking voice sounded in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhijie.

"Father in law, ha ha, I didn't expect you to appear. It really moved me!"

Mu Yun smiled and looked at Wang Zhijie.

To tell the truth, he was really surprised.

Behind Wang Zhijie is the three pole hall. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhijie is willing to take risks and come out to stop the five forces.

Even if it's for his daughter Wang Xinya, it's really for his life and death!

"Bastard, you're dead. Do you want my daughter to live alone?" Wang Zhijie scolded angrily, "you little bastard, if you do it again next time, I'll tear your mouth!"

"Er..."

Mu Yun scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Below, Wang Xinya saw Mu Yun's return and broke her tears into laughter.

"Well, father-in-law, have a rest first!"

"Rest? I'll rest, you big head!"

Wang Zhijie scolded: "you boy, have you just come back from the magic abyss? You must have met them. Go down and have a rest. As a last resort, get ready to escape immediately, okay?"

"You are good at everything, but you are too arrogant. If you need to bear it, your strength is not enough. If you don't know to bear it, you will suffer a great loss."

"I want to bear it!"

Mu Yun said helplessly, "but they all killed their families. How can I bear it? I can't sit and watch my family be killed!"

"You still don't listen, do you? There's more reason!" Wang Zhijie shouted.

"I..."

"Enough!"

While they were talking, they shouted together and suddenly sounded.

Shi Zhongyuan snorted, "you two are enough. Do you think you are acting here? Today, neither of you can leave. Wang Zhijie, you represent yourself. No wonder anyone died today!"

The saint Wu Feng also hummed, "it doesn't hurt to give you a ride because you feel the same as your father and son!"

"Send? You deserve it!"

Looking at the holy martial wind, Mu Yun looked disdainful, snorted coldly and stepped out directly.