Chapter 4762
Like close friends, they stand in this human boundary and seem to be able to see thousands of boundaries at a glance.
Emperor Ming said slowly, "the little yellow world, is it just stone sleeping in the sky that will give birth to the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor and ye Xiaoyao, you people?"
"Who knows."
Mu Qingyu said, "anyway, from today on, it's estimated that you and I won't come back here..."
The two most powerful figures in the canglan world, who cover the sky with one hand, are silent.
At the same time, in the canglan world, in the seventh heaven.
Muyun stands where he is, and the gateway of the ancient vicissitudes behind him condenses again.
This time, the portal is different and the temperament is different.
Before, even if it was the door of reincarnation, in the end, the door of reincarnation seemed to be substantive, but Muyun clearly understood that the door of reincarnation was still illusory.
But now
Is the door of reincarnation emerging behind yourself or the door of reincarnation before?
Mu Yun doesn't know!
But he felt that at this moment, his exhausted life seemed to be filled with a mysterious atmosphere.
He grasped the palm of his hand and grabbed it out with the other hand, directly catching emperor Huan's neck.
"It's over."
Mu Yun looked at emperor Huan and said indifferently, "although I don't know what happened at the door of reincarnation, it seems... It's your father's power of a seal that makes everything different. I really should thank your father!"
Emperor Huan looked desolate at this time.
By now, he has reached the extreme.
In fact, with the help of two people, it is likely that they will die or be interfered by others. If both of them live, they can't win or lose.
However, the door of reincarnation condensed behind Muyun once again makes Muyun's exhausted life get a trace of irrigation.
This gap is enough to change everything.
"You won!"
At this time, Emperor Huan felt that everything was fading and disappearing.
Lost!
It's over!
Over the years, he is also very tired.
Facing the development of the eight wasteland hall in the seventh heaven, the intrigue between his other brothers, and his father's powerful oppression, he was really tired.
Death is a relief.
"It's over!"
The palm of Mu Yun's hand was clenched with a bang. The body of emperor Huan was broken, and the soul of the Heavenly Emperor was turned into fragments and absorbed into the body.
At this moment, the whole seventh heaven, the sky, dark down, like an endless storm, coming.
The heavy rain filled the whole seventh heaven. The rain, with a touch of blood
At this moment, countless people in the whole seventh heaven felt that there seemed to be something missing in this heaven and earth.
At this time, Mu Yun stood high in the sky and let the rain flow on him.
"It's over..."
Mu Yun slowly opened his arms, and the whole person reached the limit. His figure fell down from the sky.
At this time, between the blood rain, a long skirt appeared suddenly beside Mu Yun, put his hands out and held Mu Yun in his arms.
Mu Yun looked at the exquisite cheek, stretched out his hand, gently touched the bullet broken skin and said with a smile, "I won."
"Yes."
Mingyuexin said, "you won..."
"Where's Tang Dongfeng?"
"Ran away."
Mingyuexin then said, "he was badly hurt by you. The pill emperor Huan gave him was just to suppress the injury. His strength is similar to me. He is not my opponent under the injury."
"I thought... Yao'er would enter the title of God Emperor earlier than you."
The jade hand of mingyuexin gently poked out and rubbed Mu Yun's bloody face, but said with a smile: "I never believe in destiny. Tianji Pavilion said that her destiny is the strongest. I always think it's wrong. You are the strongest."
"I think so too..."
Mu Yun smiled miserably at this time.
This war, too tired.
He let mingyuexin hold him like this, his head tilted slightly, close to mingyuexin's arms, and only felt a faint fragrance passing between his nose and breath.
The moon's heart shows a frown.
Mu Yun murmured, "I'm too tired. I want to sleep. I smell your chest. It's very comfortable. I feel that the injury doesn't exist..."
Mingyuexin didn't say anything. Her palm gently touched Mu Yun's head and took it in her arms.
"Rest... I'll take care of the rest..."
"Well..."
At this time, the two figures came to the earth, and the rain washed the earth in the whole seventh heaven.
The moon's heart looked between heaven and earth, and the voice sounded slowly.
"Emperor Huan, die!"
This cold voice spread all over the land of one region, all major regions and the whole seventh heaven.
The strong masters of the environment and the martial arts in the world in countless battles only feel like a dream.
Once upon a time, Emperor Huan, the seventh heaven emperor, was the God of the seventh heaven, the master of the seventh heaven, and everything above the seventh heaven.
Now, dead!
Really dead!
Many strong people feel that there is no trace of emperor Huan in such a big seventh heaven.
Emperor Wanzheng and Huan Ziyou both sank when they heard this.
At this time, the night God Ling Yuanhai is still floating out of the dust, with unparalleled temperament. It's famine 11, which looks a little embarrassed.
"Ma De, my grandson, it's strange to die!"
Huang Xi Pooh, spit out the blood water with broken dirt, look at Huan Zizi, and say with a smile: "after all, it is Lao Tzu's disciple who won emperor Huan."
Huan Zizi was silent. He looked at the endless distance. His figure flashed and disappeared at this time. I don't know where he went
On the other side, Emperor Wanzheng, who looked like emperor Huan, also got rid of the night God Ling Yuanhai.
"Seven brothers..."
Emperor Wanzheng looked sad.
"Di Wanzheng, where do you want to go?"
Ling Yuanhai said slowly.
Emperor Wanzheng was silent.
Yes, the world is big. Where can he go?
Emperor Huan, the seventh brother of his mother's compatriots, has been a real brother for so many years, while several other brothers... They are intriguing with each other. Where are brothers!
He has been in front of the world as emperor Huan for so many years, and Emperor Huan has been protecting his brother as his brother.
Emperor Wanzheng was silent for a moment, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Let's just say that there is no one to chase Lingyuan or Lingyuan.
Muyun can kill emperor Huan. They don't know what they have experienced, but for them, they are called God and Emperor
it's too hard!
It would be fine if it were Tang Dongfeng, but Huan Zizi and Emperor Wanzheng are not much weaker than the Heavenly Emperor.
At this time, Ling Yuanhai appeared in front of Huang 11 and said, "is the old boy okay?"
"Can't die." Huang Xi scolded and said, "Huan Ziyou has two skills. He is worthy of being a legendary genius of the old Huan family, but... I'm not that bad."
Emperor Ming said slowly, "the little yellow world, is it just stone sleeping in the sky that will give birth to the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor and ye Xiaoyao, you people?"
"Who knows."
Mu Qingyu said, "anyway, from today on, it's estimated that you and I won't come back here..."
The two most powerful figures in the canglan world, who cover the sky with one hand, are silent.
At the same time, in the canglan world, in the seventh heaven.
Muyun stands where he is, and the gateway of the ancient vicissitudes behind him condenses again.
This time, the portal is different and the temperament is different.
Before, even if it was the door of reincarnation, in the end, the door of reincarnation seemed to be substantive, but Muyun clearly understood that the door of reincarnation was still illusory.
But now
Is the door of reincarnation emerging behind yourself or the door of reincarnation before?
Mu Yun doesn't know!
But he felt that at this moment, his exhausted life seemed to be filled with a mysterious atmosphere.
He grasped the palm of his hand and grabbed it out with the other hand, directly catching emperor Huan's neck.
"It's over."
Mu Yun looked at emperor Huan and said indifferently, "although I don't know what happened at the door of reincarnation, it seems... It's your father's power of a seal that makes everything different. I really should thank your father!"
Emperor Huan looked desolate at this time.
By now, he has reached the extreme.
In fact, with the help of two people, it is likely that they will die or be interfered by others. If both of them live, they can't win or lose.
However, the door of reincarnation condensed behind Muyun once again makes Muyun's exhausted life get a trace of irrigation.
This gap is enough to change everything.
"You won!"
At this time, Emperor Huan felt that everything was fading and disappearing.
Lost!
It's over!
Over the years, he is also very tired.
Facing the development of the eight wasteland hall in the seventh heaven, the intrigue between his other brothers, and his father's powerful oppression, he was really tired.
Death is a relief.
"It's over!"
The palm of Mu Yun's hand was clenched with a bang. The body of emperor Huan was broken, and the soul of the Heavenly Emperor was turned into fragments and absorbed into the body.
At this moment, the whole seventh heaven, the sky, dark down, like an endless storm, coming.
The heavy rain filled the whole seventh heaven. The rain, with a touch of blood
At this moment, countless people in the whole seventh heaven felt that there seemed to be something missing in this heaven and earth.
At this time, Mu Yun stood high in the sky and let the rain flow on him.
"It's over..."
Mu Yun slowly opened his arms, and the whole person reached the limit. His figure fell down from the sky.
At this time, between the blood rain, a long skirt appeared suddenly beside Mu Yun, put his hands out and held Mu Yun in his arms.
Mu Yun looked at the exquisite cheek, stretched out his hand, gently touched the bullet broken skin and said with a smile, "I won."
"Yes."
Mingyuexin said, "you won..."
"Where's Tang Dongfeng?"
"Ran away."
Mingyuexin then said, "he was badly hurt by you. The pill emperor Huan gave him was just to suppress the injury. His strength is similar to me. He is not my opponent under the injury."
"I thought... Yao'er would enter the title of God Emperor earlier than you."
The jade hand of mingyuexin gently poked out and rubbed Mu Yun's bloody face, but said with a smile: "I never believe in destiny. Tianji Pavilion said that her destiny is the strongest. I always think it's wrong. You are the strongest."
"I think so too..."
Mu Yun smiled miserably at this time.
This war, too tired.
He let mingyuexin hold him like this, his head tilted slightly, close to mingyuexin's arms, and only felt a faint fragrance passing between his nose and breath.
The moon's heart shows a frown.
Mu Yun murmured, "I'm too tired. I want to sleep. I smell your chest. It's very comfortable. I feel that the injury doesn't exist..."
Mingyuexin didn't say anything. Her palm gently touched Mu Yun's head and took it in her arms.
"Rest... I'll take care of the rest..."
"Well..."
At this time, the two figures came to the earth, and the rain washed the earth in the whole seventh heaven.
The moon's heart looked between heaven and earth, and the voice sounded slowly.
"Emperor Huan, die!"
This cold voice spread all over the land of one region, all major regions and the whole seventh heaven.
The strong masters of the environment and the martial arts in the world in countless battles only feel like a dream.
Once upon a time, Emperor Huan, the seventh heaven emperor, was the God of the seventh heaven, the master of the seventh heaven, and everything above the seventh heaven.
Now, dead!
Really dead!
Many strong people feel that there is no trace of emperor Huan in such a big seventh heaven.
Emperor Wanzheng and Huan Ziyou both sank when they heard this.
At this time, the night God Ling Yuanhai is still floating out of the dust, with unparalleled temperament. It's famine 11, which looks a little embarrassed.
"Ma De, my grandson, it's strange to die!"
Huang Xi Pooh, spit out the blood water with broken dirt, look at Huan Zizi, and say with a smile: "after all, it is Lao Tzu's disciple who won emperor Huan."
Huan Zizi was silent. He looked at the endless distance. His figure flashed and disappeared at this time. I don't know where he went
On the other side, Emperor Wanzheng, who looked like emperor Huan, also got rid of the night God Ling Yuanhai.
"Seven brothers..."
Emperor Wanzheng looked sad.
"Di Wanzheng, where do you want to go?"
Ling Yuanhai said slowly.
Emperor Wanzheng was silent.
Yes, the world is big. Where can he go?
Emperor Huan, the seventh brother of his mother's compatriots, has been a real brother for so many years, while several other brothers... They are intriguing with each other. Where are brothers!
He has been in front of the world as emperor Huan for so many years, and Emperor Huan has been protecting his brother as his brother.
Emperor Wanzheng was silent for a moment, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Let's just say that there is no one to chase Lingyuan or Lingyuan.
Muyun can kill emperor Huan. They don't know what they have experienced, but for them, they are called God and Emperor
it's too hard!
It would be fine if it were Tang Dongfeng, but Huan Zizi and Emperor Wanzheng are not much weaker than the Heavenly Emperor.
At this time, Ling Yuanhai appeared in front of Huang 11 and said, "is the old boy okay?"
"Can't die." Huang Xi scolded and said, "Huan Ziyou has two skills. He is worthy of being a legendary genius of the old Huan family, but... I'm not that bad."
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