Chapter 2102: Open boundary

Chapter 2102: Open boundary

There were also hundreds of figures, standing still one by one at this moment, and glanced at the people of the herdsmen.

The head man, dressed in blood, with red hair and a **** smell, made people afraid to look directly.

The patriarch of the blood family-blood day!

"Hehe, the chief shepherd came earlier!"

Bloodline Tian looked at Mu Qingyu and smiled faintly.

It seemed to greet an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, and he didn't have the sense of hostility when he fought Mu Qingyu before.

"It's about the safety of our entire God Realm, how can I be careless!"

Mu Qingyu smiled faintly: "Isn't the patriarch blood coming early?"

The two looked at each other at the moment, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in the void, which made one dare not underestimate.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

In the midair, a group of figures arrived at this moment.

The figures, dressed in white, looked mighty and extraordinary. Everyone stood there with a majestic vigor that one could look up to.

This kind of momentum does not come from the crushing of strength, but a kind of inherent nobility.

The royal family has arrived!

Seeing Mu Qingyu and Bloodline Tian, ​​Wang Qinglin nodded and did not speak.

Not long after, the Zhu and Yang people also brought them.

Zhu Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Zhu clan, and Yang Chenfeng, the patriarch of the Yang clan, at this moment, looked at everyone with a smile on their brows.

Beside them, the two princes Yang Yu and Zhu Chen followed closely.

"Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyu really dared to let Mu Yun enter the Nine Sky Realm this time." Yang Chenfeng smiled lightly and talked with Zhu Xiaotian beside him.

"Mu Qingyu is too confident!"

Zhu Xiaotian slowly said: "I see Muyun, the realm is actually not clear, but I heard that he reached the second change of the ancestors, and this kind of strength enters the Nine Sky Realm, isn't it looking for death?"

"Father, this time, I will definitely let Mu Yun come and go!" Zhu Chen whispered at the moment.

"If Mu Yun dies, we can seize the four sea areas and take the opportunity to become the territory of my Zhu clan!"

The boundless sea has always been a piece of fat.

It is a pity that the existence of one big demon emperor and three big demon emperors has made it impossible for even the Zhu and Yang clan to swallow them for hundreds of thousands of years.

Ten thousand years ago, the herdsmen were defeated and quietly began the road of expansion in the boundless sea.

But even so, Mu Qingyu couldn't swallow the boundless sea, and could only occupy 36 islands and stand on its own.

But this time, Mu Yun returned, and the mere second change of the ancestors and gods, actually swept 30 islands in the four seas.

I have to say that this is really surprising.

Moreover, they thought that even if Mu Yun grasped the four demon kings, once the four demon kings were in charge of their respective islands, there would definitely be a big problem.

But who knows, nothing happened at all!

Even in the past seventy years, they have become more united.

Everyone really couldn't figure out what fascinating soup Mu Yun had used, which made several demon kings obey him!

However, they couldn't even dream of it, Mu Yun's dark seal of life and death, the mighty control power he possessed was too powerful.

He only needs to control the high-level hundreds of people in the four large seas to control the four large seas.

Rebellion?

Those high-level leaders, if they can't handle it, their lives are gone. Who would dare not handle things well?

"Zhu Chen, Yang Yu, you two should be careful this time, this Mu Yun, within a mile of time, may have broken through the Three Changes of the Ancestor God!" Yang Chenfeng exhorted.

"Uncle Yang can rest assured, even if it is the Five Changes of the Ancestor God, I can kill him personally." Zhu Chen believed himself.

Last time he wanted to fish in troubled waters, but his face changed when he heard that Emperor Dipling was killed.

But this time is different.

Each of the ten ancient tribes dispatched a hundred people. For these hundred people, there are nine changes of the ancestor gods from the first change to the new ancestor gods. As long as the nine changes of the ancestor gods of the herding clan are dragged, he will be able to pinch to death at will.

"Also remember that this time the outsiders in the Nine Sky Realm are the most important thing. If we don't kill them, our God Realm will be ruined. Even if the shepherd is destroyed, it will be meaningless. Remember! "

Several patriarchs all understood the importance of this matter.

Om...

Just as several people were discussing, a buzzing sound sounded at this moment, and many figures appeared suddenly.

"The three tribes of Stone, Murong, and Kan are here too!"

While the figure was shaking, about three or four hundred figures appeared.

These three or four hundred figures, when you look carefully, they all have a strong breath.

"Patriarchs, haven't seen you for a long time!"

Kan Baiyuan chuckled softly, glanced at Mu Qingyu, but was slightly startled.

The last time in the first battle was about a hundred years later. At that time, he didn't know why the bloodline Tian and Wang Qinglin had joined forces and had to retreat.

Only afterwards learned that Mu Qingyu's strength had already reached the realm of Super God.

For the super **** realm, the Kan clan is rumored to be the descendants of the demon **** Chiyou, and there have been records in the ancestors, but it is just a piece of speech.

Above the gods, he is the throne.

But achieving the throne is not so easy.

So there seems to be a step in between, which is particularly critical.

That is Huasheng!

Only with the divine body, soul, and spirit, can you come to the throne.

If you want to become a saint, it must reach the ultimate of the ancestors, the body, the soul, and the soul, and the three are unified to achieve the Eucharist.

The sage of this step is not the sword sage or great sage that the ordinary people say, but the sage that is accepted by the world and is recognized by the world!

To achieve the Eucharist, you need to go through the tribulations of heaven and earth, pass the past, and become the Eucharist, which is honored as a semi-holy.

If you can't cross it, Dao disappears and turns into a powder between heaven and earth!

Above that semi-sage, is the real saint, and then the realm of saints is achieved.

However, at that time, he didn't know exactly how to do it, and he didn't even know what the so-called Transcendence was.

The entire God Realm, at present, perhaps only Mu Qingyu knew about it.

Beyond the gods.

The God Realm has never appeared in many years.

Not long after, people from the Zhao and Zhan tribes also arrived, and all the ten ancient tribes were present.

About the size of thousands of people, standing at the top of the sky in the **** realm, above the clouds.

Mu Qingyu said, "I've already told you about the specific things. This time, it is a crisis in our God Realm. Those race fighters who have entered the Nine Sky Realm will survive. The seal will be greatly threatened."

"By then, the God Realm seal will be opened, and the races of the Ten Thousand Realms will flow in. What will happen, I think everyone will be very clear!"

"Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense, everyone help me to open the seal of the Nine Sky Realm together!"

"Ok!"

"it is good!"

The patriarchs of the ten ancient clans are the nine changes of the ancestral gods at the peak of the entire God Realm.

The ancestors of the nine warriors are divided into four levels: novice, third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate. However, the top ten patriarchs do not belong to this level.

They are the top nine changes of the ancestors, no one can compare, the existence that thousands of people look up to.

Between slowly, ten figures formed a circle, separated from each other by kilometers.

And the central government, no more, no less, one thousand people.

Thousands of warriors in the realm of the ancestors of the ten ancient tribes, at this moment, stand one by one.

"open!"

Mu Qingyu let out a low cry at the moment, pointing his finger to the void.

At the same time, the nine patriarchs also shot one by one.

In an instant, rays of light flashed out.

Suddenly, ten complicated and strange lines appeared in the white sky above everyone's heads.

Those lines are intertwined, stretched out, gathered in the center, and condensed into a single point.

Those dots converge directly, exuding a breath that makes people feel convulsive.

Om...

A buzzing sound rang, and suddenly, a beam of light shone directly.

In an instant, under a flash of light, a thousand figures on the field suddenly disappeared.

Slowly, the patriarch of the ten ancient tribes stopped.

"If it is in the Nine Sky Realm, those foreign things are dealt with, there will be changes in the Nine Sky Realm. Then, we will gather here again and open the exit of the Nine Sky Realm!"

Mu Qingyu spoke, and his figure flashed before leaving.

The other patriarchs also retreated slowly at this moment.

Zhao Yan, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, left with Zhan Chonghuan, the patriarch of the Zhan clan.

"Find a place to sit down!"

Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan and smiled lightly.

"Okay, I haven't been like this with Brother Zhao in a long time!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

The patriarchs of the two ancient clans walked together, fell in the land of Shenzhou, came to a city with a population of one million, found an ordinary teahouse, and sat down.

"Dian Er, have tea!"

"Come here!"

The teapot and cup came up, and the two patriarchs sat looking at each other.

"Brother Zhao, what is upsetting?" Zhan Chonghuan asked at the moment.

"Yes, nor is it!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan sighed, and said, "Brother Zhan, you know, my Prince Zhao Yanming, Zhao Yanming, has disappeared for thousands of years."

"Ok!"

Zhan Chonghuan nodded.

In the First World War, the herdsman prince died in battle. This incident caused a great uproar in the God Realm, so that three thousand years later, Zhao Yanming, the prince of the Zhao family, disappeared for no reason. He did not know whether he was alive or dead. There is not much attention.

After all, Zhao Yanming and Muyun were not at the same level.

"The head of a clan is the brain, and the prince of the clan is the heart. Because of the disappearance of my son, Zhao Yanming, the Zhao clan has caused Zhao Kaiming, Zhao Qingfeng, and Zhao Jielun to compete for the position of the prince."

"Such struggles have made my Zhao clan form parties for private gains and factional struggles, which have intensified. Therefore, for thousands of years, my Zhao clan has gone from bad to worse."

Zhan Chonghuan nodded again.

The Zhao clan and the Zhan clan are very closely related, and he knows what Zhao Yan said.

"So, I am going to confirm any new prince soon!"

As soon as he said this, Zhan Chonghuan's face changed slightly.

Once the prince is determined, unless it is confirmed that he is dead, even the patriarch cannot be changed.

Zhao Yan said that, it seems that the Zhao clan's danger is really deep-rooted this time.

"Do you want to choose one of the three of them?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhan Chonghuan.