Chapter 2159: Void Saint Appears

The huge Yang Clan has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is hard to guarantee that there will not be one or two old monsters.

Now, as expected, it appeared.

"I stop, you kill him!"

Qin Mengyao fell, her wings spread out and rushed directly to the sky.

Boom...

A strong collision suddenly sounded.

And at this moment, a surging breath fluctuated.

"Here is the helper?"

Mu Yun grinned and said, "Unfortunately, Chief Yang, you still have to die."

Click...

The last barrier completely burst open.

The life chasing sword, at this moment, kill it directly.

This sword, radiant, tyrannical aura, as if condensed into a violent cannonball.

boom……

In an instant, above the earth, a more violent explosion sound than before, at this moment, instantly spread.

The entire Qingkong Mountain was crumbling, and the traces of cracks spread more and more.

"ended……"

A faint voice sounded slowly.

The explosion spread, and the earth was already devastated at this moment.

"Chen'er!"

"Chen'er!"

Two heart-piercing voices sounded at this moment.

boom……

A voice sounded, and a figure above the sky fell straight down.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward, following the figure.

"how about it?"

Seeing Qin Mengyao's face pale, Mu Yun's heart sank.

"It's okay!"

Qin Mengyao shook her head, but after all she couldn't help it, a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of her mouth.

"Dare to beat my child's mother!"

Mu Yun looked up at the sky.

There, two figures stood proudly and looked sad.

At this moment, a tyrannical to the extreme momentum rose up.

The aura of these two people is simply more domineering than Yang Chenfeng.

"Void Saint level!"

Qin Mengyao whispered at the moment.

"Void Saint level?"

Mu Yun was startled.

Qin Mengyao nodded and said: "The top ancestor gods, souls and divine bodies have reached the limit, the limit of human cultivation."

"The next step is the holy place. Those who are strong in the holy place need to be recognized by the heavens and the earth before they can condense the Holy Body and achieve the power of the holy place."

"In between, the first step is to get the approval of heaven and earth, the body will transform, and the Eucharist will be transformed."

"And to reach the realm of a true saint, it takes three steps, the realm of imaginary sage, the realm of semi-sage, and the realm of transforming sage!"

Qin Mengyao looked at the two figures of a man and a woman, and said slowly: "These two people, with a trace of recognition from the world in their bodies, are already in the realm of virtual sacredness."

The three realms of virtual sage, half sage, and transformation of sage.

Mu Yun nodded.

A true saint is a life recognized by the heavens and the earth. This heaven and earth is the heaven and earth of the ten thousand realms, not the heaven and earth of the small and big worlds he was in in the past.

The saint at this step is not able to reach it by practicing hard by himself, but needs to go up to heaven to listen.

Only with the approval of heaven and earth can you become a holy place!

Heaven and earth are holy, without heaven and earth, not sanctified!

Mu Yun had never heard of those two figures, even in their previous lives.

"Chen'er... Qingkong Mountain..."

One of the old women looked sad at the moment, desperate for life, tears streaming down.

"You dare to kill my son and die!"

The angry roar sounded directly.

At this moment, the earth rushed forward.

A wave of violent shouts is better than a wave.

"I am Michelle Yeoh, today I will kill you to pay homage to my son and pay homage to Qingkong Mountain!"

"The shepherd boy, so arrogant, wants to die and fulfill you!"

The old man, with white beard and hair, a black robe, arrogant and violent, shouted angrily, "Is it true that I have no Yang Clan?"

"Michelle Yeoh!"

Mu Yun thoughtfully.

This person is the wife of Yang Kaitai, the last patriarch of the Yang clan, and she is also a talented and brilliant person, but it is said that she had already sat down 30,000 years ago.

It seems that is not the case.

The life span of people in the gods is not unlimited.

The top ancestors have the longest life span, which is capped at 100,000 years.

One hundred thousand years in the **** realm can be described as the fairy realm and the small world for more than millions of years.

Mu Yun entered the God Realm for more than a thousand years, and the lower realm, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, I am afraid that the old deceased is no longer there.

But if you can reach the realm of Void Saint, I'm afraid the lifespan will increase again.

It seems that the ten ancient tribes are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Mu Yun looked at the old man and smiled lightly: "If you want to come, you are Yang Kaitai, the previous patriarch of the Yang clan?"

"It's the old man!"

Yang Kaitai opened his eyes, magnificent and full of momentum.

At this moment, everyone fully understood.

The two ancestors of Yang Kaitai and Michelle Yeoh did not die.

"Ancestor!"

Then Yang Shuangcheng burst into tears and scolded angrily: "This son is too arrogant, Patriarch, save my Yang Clan in crisis!"

"Grandpa, take revenge for my father!" Yang Yu now had tears in his eyes.

At this moment, the Yang people were angry.

"You led the tribe to withdraw from the secret world, these four people will undoubtedly die today, even if Mu Qingyu arrives, I want him to pay for my life!" Yang Kaitai pointed to Mu Yun with his palm, and shouted in a deep voice.

Hh hh...

Several figures suddenly approached the ancestors of Yang Kaitai and Michelle Yeoh.

At this moment, everyone looked at the eyes of the four, and murderous intent emerged.

Mu Yun stepped forward at this moment.

"Ok?"

Seeing Qin Mengyao holding him, Mu Yun turned around and said, "It's okay!"

"Do not!"

Qin Mengyao resolutely said: "Your talent for devouring blood is extremely powerful. You just killed Yang Chenfeng and the external avatar, as long as you swallow it down and reach the first-class ancestor god, it will not be a problem!"

"In that case, I will resist them for a while, and you will digest it!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "Those guys, Yuexin and Qingyu alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist."

"You might underestimate my water spirit clan!"

Mingyue smiled and said: "I was once the existence of the water god, although it is not as good as before, but I still have the strength."

"thank you!"

Mu Yun said seriously.

"Are you still so polite to me?" In Mingyue's eyes, a faint resentment flashed, and suddenly, it was beautiful.

"Yes, this can be regarded as your strong compensation for me in the past!"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, Biqingyu and Qin Mengyao were both taken aback.

Use strong?

real or fake?

"Ahem..."

Coughing coughing, Mu Yun looked ahead and said: "Now, it's not the time to discuss these, I probably need a stick of incense time."

"it is good!"

Qin Mengyao's words fell, and he shot out directly at this moment.

Mingyuexin and Biqingyu, one on the left and the other on the right, stood beside Mu Yun.

"We just need to prevent other people from sneaking."

"Ok!"

The two women looked solemn at the moment.

"Ok?"

Seeing Qin Mengyao appearing, Yang Kaitai and Yang Michelle Yeoh, the two false sages, appeared astonished in their eyes.

"The breath of the top ancestor god, about to touch the holy way of heaven and earth?"

Yang Kaitai exclaimed: "Well, well, it seems that it will not be born for tens of thousands of years. The God Realm is really terrifying."

"Unfortunately, this is not your arrogant qualification!"

"I'm not going to kill you, just... block the time for a stick of incense!"

Qin Mengyao stepped forward, full of murderous aura, spreading at this moment.

At this moment, the ice phoenix spirit suddenly appeared.

Behind the scenes, the power of the gods that had never been fully displayed was released at this moment.

The tens of thousands of meters of huge ice phoenix spirit phantom was released instantly.

That violent shadow of heaven and earth, at this moment, condensed into the world's most cold breath.

"Ok?"

And at this moment, between the mountains and forests hundreds of thousands of miles away from the human world, a figure, dressed in an ice-blue robe, wearing a crown, with blue light in his eyes, and a sturdy cheek, is handsome At this moment, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Husband? What's wrong?"

Beside, a plump woman dressed in a blue group opened her eyes and said in surprise.

"Yingbao, I... feel the breath of my daughter!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man showed a wave of expression and his fingers trembled slightly.

"what?"

At this moment, the woman had a look of surprise in her eyes, and she instantly gathered, grabbing the arm of the man in front of her, and said, "Lan'er, where is Lan'er now?"

"That breath, familiar and unfamiliar, seems to have emerged from the human world!"

The man has a virtuous breath at the moment.

"Human Realm... is the place of that human emperor!"

The woman's expression suddenly dimmed.

"Yingbao, don't worry, I think that the human emperor will not, nor dare to deceive us!" The man said coldly, "I, Bing Xiaochen, as the patriarch of the Ice Phoenix clan, no matter how strong other emperors are Shoulder with me!"

"If he dares to lie to me, I will desperately break into the human world, he is not the first **** emperor Ye Xiaoyao."

The woman nodded at the moment, but her expression was a touch of longing.

"If it weren't for the soul race, how could Lan'er..." Tears fell on the woman's face.

"Lan'er is not dead, just asleep!" Bing Xiaochen said calmly: "Yingbao, you have been worried for tens of thousands of years. If Lan'er comes back and sees you like this, what should I do?"

"Hmm!"

Bing Xiaochen continued: "If it weren't for the secret three-life reincarnation curse left by the first **** emperor that year, Lan'er would have died already."

"This method was later passed on to Qing Emperor Ye Yu's poem. Later, when Ye Yu's poem disappeared, only Emperor Mu Qingyu knew about it."

"We have to wait for this person's promise to give us a daughter!"

Lan Yingbao was worried at the moment: "But the emperor said that we need to promise him a condition, so far he has not said what it is!"

"I will say it sooner or later!"

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and all that appeared in their eyes were deep thoughts.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the two daughters, Bing Lan'er, were designed to be attacked and killed by the soul race people. At that time, they had used various methods, but they were all useless.

In the end, helpless, it is worth finding the emperor to save their daughter.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, but there is no news about their daughter.

"Mu Qingyu, I hope you can believe it, I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years..."

"Of course I believe it!"

Bing Xiaochen's words fell, and between the void, a voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

When the voice sounded, a figure dressed in black slowly landed.