Chapter 1803: The Seventh Ancestor and Mu Guifan

But how could Mu Yun let them go, with a wave of his palm, a majestic suction force, directly pulling the four people back, the palm of his hand rolled, and the psychic pulse finger was directly pierced out at this moment.

The sound of bang bang bang sounded, and the psychic pulse finger cut out directly, drew a burst of finger marks, puffed up puffed up, slashed at the four people.

Suddenly, the four of them fell to the ground, climbing on the ground, looking at Mu Yun with fear.

"Sorry, sorry, don't kill us!"

The four of them looked haggard and feared.

"Don't kill you? If you don't kill you, how can I survive? If it were me now, would you let me go?"

Bang bang bang...

With a wave of the palm, all four of them were killed.

This scene only took place within a few breaths of time. Seeing seven corpses on the ground, Senior Brother Cen was completely dumbfounded.

"Damn it!"

Senior Brother Cen cursed secretly.

"You can't kill me, do you know that I am a disciple of the Fengyun Society, and if you kill me, you would offend the Fengyun Society!"

"Fengyunhui?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

"What I want to offend is Fengyunhui!"

boom……

In the blink of an eye, Brother Cen's head blossomed and his body gradually became cold.

At this moment, the yellow sand flows, and the corpses are gradually buried.

Mu Yun packed up the **** crystals, and suddenly discovered that there are more than 400 **** crystals in the eight people.

According to statistics, this time, a total of 1,500 crystals were obtained, which is still medium grade!

This time, it can be described as a big profit.

Mu Yun sighed, his figure flashed, and left here.

About half a day, his figure appeared in a chaotic stone hill.

This piece of sand is smaller and has many boulders.

Mu Yun directly gathered the boulders together, surrounding his body.

Taking out ten middle grade **** crystals, Mu Yun started to recover without saying a word.

After that trace of pure divine power entered the body, the divine source in the body was filled again.

The middle grade Shenjing is really pure and comfortable.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

Slowly, the spiritual source in his body was irrigated, and his limbs and eight veins began to spread out, making him very comfortable.

The body has never felt so comfortable.

At this moment, the source of the gods in the body swarmed out, and the impressions were mobilized and drilled into the ground.

The second communication, start again.

Mu Yun hurriedly put away his mind, looked at his body inwardly, and observed the rhythm of the earth.

He had seventy-two more impressions than others, spread out, and reached the center of the earth. The pronucleus appeared again, and the origin of the earth was pounding, pounding, beating like a heart.

The comfortable strength made Mu Yun feel extremely light in his body.

He saw the origin of the earth again, and he felt a sense of kindness.

At the same time, above the ground, yellow sand flowed and the earth cracked.

Ten meters!

Thirty meters!

Fifty meters!

Seventy meters!

One hundred meters!

One hundred and fifty meters!

In the end, the ground split apart and spread to an area of ​​150 meters around Mu Yun's body.

An abundance of breath, beating at this moment.

The eighty-one marks of Mu Yun slowly withdrew at this moment, and gradually disappeared.

Mu Yun reluctantly retreated from the source of the earth, feeling the temperature just now, his heart was still reluctant.

The feeling of communicating between the soul of the gods and the soul of the earth is really too comfortable.

When he woke up, Mu Yun looked startled as he watched the huge boulders all over his body had broken into dregs.

Mid Earth God!

Communicating with the soul of the earth for the second time.

But at this moment, he used the power of the earth to burst open in an area close to one hundred and fifty meters.

This is simply incredible.

Generally speaking, the mid-range, the range of 50 meters, is more than three times that!

However, he still differs too much from the later realm martial artist.

In the later stage, the realm martial artist awakened for the third time, and the range could spread to 500 meters.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't greedy for meritoriously in his heart.

This improvement is already very satisfactory.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun exhaled and stood up.

The mid-level of the Earth God!

It took him several years to reach the present day from the half-step Void God when he first entered the God Realm.

Very fast, but very slow!

Just thinking about it, he has been waiting for 40,000 years, and he doesn't care about waiting for decades.

"Nine ancient races, blood owl, those who once wanted me to die, you should start to tremble..."

Muffled words spread, and Mu Yun started to move forward.

He has now reached the middle stage of the Earth God, and he has been here for three years, and it is not impossible to try to break through to the realm of the Heaven God.

Among the gods, there are nine realms.

The first four levels can be described as a solid foundation, the virtual **** realm, the condensed **** body, the true **** realm, the source of the gods, and the collection of imprints.

The realm of the earth god, the power of communication with the earth.

The realm of the gods condenses the power of heaven and earth.

And the realm of gods condense the soul.

When the **** realm reached this step, the progress was much slower.

Because of this realm of warriors, the life span is greatly extended by more than tens of thousands of years, and that in the immortal world, it is millions of years.

The cohesive growth of the soul can be described as risky step by step.

As for the subsequent **** king, **** emperor, **** master, and the top **** ancestors of the gods, they are even more illusory.

He is now in the middle stage of the Earth God, which can be said to be much worse than the later stage.

Mu Yun was not in a hurry for the next hurry.

He has already reached the realm of the Earth God, and can learn the Third Stage God Jue.

Before the fight, he also discovered that the four early stage realm martial artists of the earth gods were not directly beheaded by him. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that the rank of the gods was too low to exert his power!

Mu Yun was naturally the first to find Grandpa Mu Fengchen.

"Good boy, you are in the mid-Earth God realm so soon!"

Mu Fengchen smiled and said, "It's just around the corner to raise the realm of cultivation and reach the gods."

"But don't be careless!" Mu Feng laughed and said: "You are now in the mid-earth realm, but you must understand that only when you reach the realm of the gods, in the realm, you can be called a master, under the gods, All are ants!"

"Yes, grandpa!"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded, also very satisfied.

Mu Fengchen laughed and said: "In this case, grandpa naturally wants to teach you the sword art, but before that, you can try to open the third sacred monument!"

Yes indeed!

Mu Yun suddenly thought.

The opening of the first sacred monument in the fairy world in the past led to grandpa.

Later, in the early stage of True God, he inspired the grandfather.

So now, reaching the realm of Earth God, can Grandpa Zeng be inspired!

Between Mu Yun's eyebrows, a touch of joy appeared.

"Well, taking advantage of the deserted land this time, I'm not afraid even if it causes movement!"

Mu Yun nodded and started directly.

Two bangs sounded, among the yellow sand, two holy steles were directly summoned to appear at this moment.

The phantoms of Mu Fengchen and Mu Fengxiao appeared on the Holy Grail, and the light was still there.

The third sacred monument was taken out by Mu Yun at this moment.

His mind was concentrated, and the blood in his body hit the third sacred monument.

A steady stream of blood was injected into the holy stele, and Mu Yun's face became paler.

Time, bit by bit, the holy stele, at first, there was no response, but later, it was radiant.

At the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, a trace of blood was secreted.

He began to lose support gradually.

But above the third holy stele, there was still no fluctuation.

Mu Yun was unwilling to give up, but Mu Fengchen and Mu Fengxiao couldn't help but persuade them.

"Grandson, your realm is not enough now, so wait a moment!"

"Don't force yourself!"

"It's fine, I can still hold on!"

Mu Yun was unwilling to give up at this moment.

Once he gave up, all his previous achievements were discarded, and the blood he lost, but he needs to constantly make up for it.

Immediately after that, on the holy stele, the light became brighter and brighter, and a figure slowly walked out from the light.

He wears a gray gown, long dark hair, swaying in the wind, and piercing eyes, giving people a very shimmering look.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

And seeing that figure appeared, Mu Fengxiao and Mu Fengchen were both excited.

"Grandpa Zeng?"

Mu Yun was also startled at the moment.

"I...woke up?"

The man was a little confused at the moment, but he suddenly reacted, seeing Mu Fengxiao and Mu Fengchen, his expression changed drastically.

"Xiao'er, Chen'er, say so...our shepherd, we have encountered a catastrophe!"

"father!"

Mu Fengxiao no longer has an elder attitude at this moment, but a junior attitude, saying: "Our shepherd has indeed encountered a catastrophe!"

"Yun'er!"

Mu Fengchen looked at Mu Yun and said: "This is your grandfather's grandfather, and the seventh patriarch of our herdsman, Mu Guifan. Grandpa's grandfather, but a powerful artifact master, will teach you how to learn artifacts in the future. From now on, you must be proficient in all kinds of pill, swordsmanship, and weapon arts!"

"Grandpa Zeng..."

"Don't shout from the great grandfather and grandfather, starting today, you will be called the ninth generation ancestor, I am the eighth ancestor, and the great grandfather is the seventh ancestor!" Mu Feng smiled openly and said, "This is also convenient!"

"Yes!"

"Yun'er?"

Mu Guifan looked at Mu Yun, but his expression was shocked.

"Father, let me explain everything to you!" Mu Feng smiled: "This matter is a bit complicated."

"Yun'er, you should reply first, and I will tell you the eighth generation ancestor and the seventh generation ancestor!"

"Yes!"

Mu Yun really needs rest, he has consumed too much blood!

Not much time, Mu Yun's complexion recovered, but there was still some emptiness in his body.

Fortunately, he prepared a lot of pills, and it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

At this moment, Mu Guifan sighed.

"Unexpectedly, my herdsmen ancestors, herding wars, with their own power, opened up the herds, stepped into the extraordinary, opened up the bloodline, my herdsmen, unexpectedly will appear such a day!"

Mu Guifan was quite moved.

"Back then, the ancestors of the pastoral warfare and the creation of the herdsmen, the second generation ancestor Mufeng, and the third generation ancestor Donghua, carried forward my herdsmen and became the mainstay of the human race. Unexpectedly, now the nine ancient tribes are actually against my herdsmen. hatred!"

"Father, they are afraid!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "They are afraid of our herders, so they will do this. Fortunately, Qingyu, the child, has worked hard and started to revive the herdsman. Yun'er is now returning for three generations. Together, the father and the son will definitely be able to revive the herdsman. !"