Chapter 568

Chapter 568

Listening to Mu Yun's powerful words, Xuan Tian was at a loss for words for a while, and stood where he was, with his eyes narrowed.

"Come and tell me, God of War Art, in this life, only Yun Zun and Mu Lang knew it back then. Even if they were killed, this deeply buried memory is impossible to be pulled out!"

"You are Xuantian?" Mu Yun sneered and said, "If you are really Xuantian, even if you killed Mu Lang, you would not be able to get the secret book. Yun Zun told you about this matter back then. Pass?"

"Nonsense!"

Looking at Muyun, Xuantian hummed: "Muyun, I know that you have a great relationship with Yun Zun back then, the three-dwelling genius, the body of a dragon, the weather of nine yuan, how can you, a piece of trash, do this? Yun Zun died, you must have obtained his inheritance, or I will kill you and let Yun Zun see how bad his vision is!"

"If his vision is bad, it is impossible for him to accept you as a disciple!"

Mu Yun said with a self-deprecating smile, "Yes, his vision is bad. He didn't expect that the apprentice he loved the most would become the one who hated him the most and killed the brother who respected him the most!"

"Noisy!"

Seeing Mu Yun nagging, Xuan Tian's face was cold, and his heart was full of killing intent.

"The Rise of the God of War!"

With a low shout, Xuantian bent his hands, and between his fingers, a mighty fighting spirit erupted proudly.

"careful!"

At this moment, Ren Gang, Qiu Chiyan, Ye Qiu, Heilin and other experts in the life and death realm rushed out instantly.

On the contrary, the Xuankong Mountain and the Zhu family and other major forces stood in place, at a loss.

Xuantian, is it Yunlang?

real or fake?

What about their former God? Dead or imprisoned by Yunlang?

The four guardians are confused at the moment and dare not act rashly.

"Go away!"

Seeing seven or eight people rushing towards him, Xuan Tian let out a low shout, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

boom.

In an instant, there was a roar, and almost instantly, those members of the blood alliance who rushed towards Xuantian fell to the ground one by one.

Xuantian's toughness cannot be countered by the joint efforts of these people.

"see it?"

Xuan Tian looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile: "At this moment, no one can protect you. Everything you create is nothing but waste paper in my eyes!"

However, looking at Xuantian's complacent expression, Muyun smiled slightly.

There was bitterness in that smile.

"Yun Lang, back then, I was able to promote you to a genius who was famous among the three thousand small worlds, but today, I can bring you back to your original form!"

Looking at Yun Lang, Mu Yun said in an almost faint voice.

After saying these words, Xuantian's pupils were filled with shock and disbelief.

"Great life-killing technique!"

Almost instantly, four words appeared in Mu Yun's mouth.

"No!"

Hearing this, Qin Mengyao turned pale, and looked at Mu Yun with a look of despair.

hum.

In an instant, in the entire three thousand small worlds, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth gathered together. In this instant, between the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon lost their brilliance, and the sky and the earth became dim, as if countless laws of heaven and earth were disordered at this moment.

At the same time, in the Tianyun Continent, the land of the Eastern Desolation, and under the Great Barren Mountain, an old figure flew out and came to the ground.

"The Great Suspense Technique, one of the thousands of ways, to return to one, can the person you choose really succeed? For hundreds of millions of years, every hope has turned into disappointment again and again. Why are you still persisting? "

The old man looked up at the sky, with a helpless expression on his wrinkled face.

In this world, there are always some things that are as powerful as him and cannot be controlled.

Big life-killing technique!

Hearing these four words, Xiao Yun'er and the others were also stunned.

They have never seen Mu Yun have such supernatural powers.

When the situation is changing, it seems that there is only one Muyun left in the world.

This time, Muyun burned a full seven thousand years of life.

Seven thousand years!

With a realm of one thousand years and a lifespan of seven thousand years, Mu Yun's body suddenly strengthened at this moment.

Fifth level of life and death!

In that instant, Mu Yun's strength improved by leaps and bounds, as if he had taken his own life and exchanged strength with heaven and earth.

At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body was burning with scorching fighting breath.

At this moment, he looks like a God of War from God's Domain, looking down on the sky!

Seeing this scene, Xuantian showed a trace of caution on his face.

He could feel that Muyun's strength at this moment was real, not the kind that could be improved by swallowing pills.

"Yun Lang, back then, I made you a success, and you killed Xue Xiao, but today, as a teacher, I will solve you!"

Looking at Xuantian, Muyun shouted through sound transmission with his soul power.

"Depending on you, you are not worthy!"

Although Xuantian's eyes are full of shock at this moment, he knows that he is the top realm of the seventh level of the life and death realm, and he is only one step away from being ranked in the immortal class.

Even if Mu Yun is promoted to the fifth level of the life and death realm with the help of the Great Suspending Life Technique, it is still impossible for him to be his opponent.

"Nine yuan blood wheel!"

But at this moment, Mu Yun has stopped talking nonsense.

The open blood wheel immediately appeared behind him.

That blood wheel fully covered a range of 10,000 meters.

And in front of the blood wheel, there are nine-color metaspheres, each with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters.

The nine yuan balls, like the nine golden crows hanging in the sky, shone with different lights.

The sound of clang clang clang sounded, and the nine metaspheres condensed on the blood wheel in an instant.

The blood wheel with a range of 10,000 meters flickered directly, rushing towards Xuantian.

"God of War Art - Fighting Proudly the Sky!"

In an instant, Xuan Tian came to his senses, and stepped forward with one step, with both fists out together, the mighty true energy really was like a vast sea, surging with bees.

"retreat!"

At this moment, Ku Qing suddenly shouted, clapped his palms, and a spherical light curtain shrouded directly in front of everyone.

Boom boom boom.

In an instant, over the entire sea area, waves like a tsunami covered the sky and covered the earth.

The deafening roar seemed like the sky and the earth were collapsing at this moment, and some warriors with lower strength died instantly under the shock.

This explosion made everyone stay away from the two of them completely.

Two dull voices sounded, and the aftermath of the explosion dispersed, and everyone suddenly saw a crack appearing in the middle of the 10,000-meter nine-yuan blood wheel covering the sky above the sky.

And Xuan Tian, ​​who was in front of him, threw out both fists, and the sleeves above his arms were blown into pieces, and his whole body was also flying with hair.

And the veil covering his face was also shattered into pieces at this moment, revealing his own appearance.

"Yun Lang!"

Seeing that face, Ye Qiu was stunned.

Yunlang?

Some people around who don't understand what happened ten thousand years ago showed doubts on their faces.

But Mu Qingyu showed a thoughtful expression.

The most shocking thing is the four guardians of Xuankong Mountain and the core elders of Xuankong Mountain.

The God they admired and feared on a daily basis is actually not Xuantian, but Yunlang!

This genius who met thousands of years ago!

Just thinking of this, everyone was surprised.

Isn't Yun Lang Yun Zun's apprentice? The plan to kill Xue Xiao was also planned by him. Did this guy kill his uncle himself?

They have always believed that Muyun is definitely related to the former Yunzun, and it is most likely that Muyun inherited Yunzun's inheritance.

As for such things as soul rebirth, they dare not even think about it.

Seeing this, everyone gradually understood why Muyun was so sure that Xuantian was Yunlang.

Mu Yun, who has obtained Yun Zun's inheritance, must have known the events of thousands of years ago, so he shakes out all these events like a few treasures.

"Mu Lang!"

"My name is Yunlang!"

Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang said righteously: "The me now is the reborn me, and the previous Mu Lang is two people!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes showed a trace of despair.

"I don't care who you are, but today, you will definitely die!"

Yun Lang looked at Mu Yun with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"I ask you one last question!"

Looking at Yunlang, Muyun said again.

Only this time, he looked as sluggish as a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Blood owl, did you kill him?"

Yun Lang stared at Mu Yun with a sneer on his face.

"That's right!"

Yun Lang nodded and said: "Didn't he think that my heart demon is vicious? I will show him viciousness. I can tell you that when he found out about me, I pretended to be very pitiful. But between him and Xuankong Shan When everyone is fighting, I will kill him with a single sword!"

"You don't know how miserable his death was. His flesh and blood flew all over the place, and he was like a scum of flesh. His true soul was tortured endlessly by me. He didn't believe it until he died. I killed him!"

"However, the blood owl is worthy of being a blood venerable. Even the people from the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect and the Nine Yuan Immortal Sect can't suppress him. If it wasn't for my sneak attack and fatal blow, he might not be able to die!"

"Shut up!"

Roaring this sentence almost with all his strength, Mu Yun's whole body began to tremble.

The way he looked at Yunlang was like looking at a monster.

This is the disciple he cultivated carefully back then, when did his heart become like this.

"Shut up? Why should I shut up?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Yun Lang sneered and said, "Why, you are not even one-tenth of what you used to be. Do you think you can order me?"

"Since you are not dead, then I can kill you and take you, Yunlang? In the future, in the three thousand small worlds, there will be only Langzun, Venerable Yunlang!"

"You are dreaming!"

"Dream?" Yun Lang sneered, "Muyun, who can stop me now? You? Or Ye Qiu? Or your beloved woman?"

As soon as Yunlang said this, he raised his palm, and as time went by, the sky and the earth paled, and silent waves rose continuously behind Yunlang.

"Today, I will drown your blood alliance, your Island of Lost Souls!"

After the words fell, Yun Lang's ten fingers made a tactic, and the surging waves swept up to a height of 10,000 meters. Standing on the top of the still continuous waves, Yun Lang looked at all this with a serious smile in his eyes.

"Destroyed?"

Looking up, Mu Yun had a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"Yun Lang, you think too highly of yourself!"

A low voice sounded, and Mu Yun slapped his chest directly with both hands, and two low voices rang out.

"Do you think that Master has stayed for thousands of years in the thousands of small worlds for nothing?"

After the words fell, a terrifying breath came from all parts of Muyun's body.