Chapter 2187: Blood Owl (Part 1)

Chapter 2187: Blood Owl (Part 1)

Mu Fengxiao, the eight-generation patriarch of the herd.

Muguifan, the seven-generation patriarch of the herd.

These two people were already dead for a hundred thousand years.

Now, how could it appear here?

The field became completely silent.

Wang Zetian's body trembled slightly.

These two are in the semi-sacred realm now!

This scene made everyone present in silence.

The two giants who had died 100,000 years ago, at this moment, appear more powerful in front of everyone.

Regardless of who it is, at this moment, it is difficult to guarantee the horror in his heart.

"Damn it!"

Wang Zetian cursed at this moment and said: "Mu Yun, you have brought your two old people here to deal with us, that blood, how do you resist?"

The two ancestors of the herdsmen were born and lived a lifetime again, in a semi-sacred state.

But Mu Yun did this, and the result would be that there was no semi-sage in the herd to deal with the blood.

The blood clan is not only two semi-sages, but also a blood clan prince, blood owl, who is the realm of transformation.

Although I don't understand how the blood owl reached the realm of Saint Transformation silently, but now it is not difficult to see that the blood clan is the most troublesome.

Mu Yun actually didn't deal with the blood clan wholeheartedly, but instead made the two ancestors come to the place where the royal clan fought and resist them.

What does Muyun think?

"Are you still worried about me?"

Mu Yun smiled lightly: "If not, how about we stop now and attack the blood clan directly?"

"You dream!"

Wang Zetian coldly snorted: "Even if the blood owl is in the realm of sage transformation, my royal family is not afraid, but you...In just a thousand years, you have reached the realm of emptiness, the external incarnation of the nine realms, if you reach the realm of sage transformation in the future, it will be nine Dahua Saint Strong."

"Who can resist you in the God Realm?"

"So now, no matter what, the herdsmen are the most troublesome."

Mu Yun waved his hand.

"In that case, there is nothing to say!"

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said: "The soldiers are here to stop, how to face the blood clan is a question that Mu Yun should consider!"

With a low drink, Mu Yun waved his palm.

"The generals hear orders, and kill without mercy."

In an instant, the herdsmen's army rushed out.

The reason why he dispatched the four legions of Xuantianwei and Ye Wei to fight against the royal family was to completely suppress the royal family.

In terms of background, the royal family is not inferior to the blood clan. Nowadays, the blood lords appearing in the blood clan are too powerful to be daunting.

But in fact, isn’t the royal family background extremely powerful?

The two ancestors suppressed Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun, Yun Zhongwu, Mu Bai, and the others united, plus the three uncles, and defeated the royal family. There was absolutely no problem.

On the battlefield above the southern grasslands, there are grandpa and grandma, plus the army of the Zhan, Zhao, and Zhu tribes. Faced with the three ancient tribes, they cannot guarantee victory, but at least they will not lose.

As for the blood...

Mu Yun looked to the south with a pair of eyes.

The God Realm is vast and infinite.

During this period, it was natural to condense the famous rivers under the precipitation of history.

At this moment, the center of the gods.

Between the mountain ranges thousands of miles away from the blood family secret world.

Wu Yaya's figure, in groups, has a strong killing and killing aura.

And at the same time, on the earth, a group of figures came from the air, breathtaking.

Burial the Holy Mountain!

Rumor has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, a saint died here, and this place was named the Burial Holy Mountain.

At this moment, among the ups and downs of the Burial Sacred Mountain, a group of figures stood proudly.

A sea of ​​blood, blooming at this moment.

The blood army remained silent.

Outside the mountain range, a group of figures in cyan battle armor came slowly at this moment.

The silhouettes looked like they were mighty and amazing.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt that there seemed to be a murderous air above the earth.

Amidst the cyan torrent of the other team, a figure in a white suit, with both hands down, stood in front of the crowd.

The figure is not strong, but standing in front of tens of thousands of people, it is quite majestic.

"finally come!"

At the same time, in the mountains, a blood owl in red, his eyes opened, scarlet eyes with a murderous air.

"I've waited for this day. I've waited for ten thousand years."

The blood owl grinned and smiled slightly.

At this moment, the Qing Yu Army stopped. As the top army of the herdsmen, the discipline of the Qing Yu Army is naturally unnecessary.

On Mu Yun's side, the nine females each wore their own armors, like a sea of ​​flowers, blooming in blood, amazing.

This scene also made everyone present feel amazing.

"Old friends, don't you need to shrink when you meet?" Mu Yun smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Facing you, I don't have to flinch!"

A figure stepped out.

It is the blood owl.

On the side of the blood owl, the two semi-saints stood proudly.

Behind him, the nine imaginary sages are powerful, and the breath is also vaguely powerful.

The blood family itself has the same background and strength as the royal family, but now that there is an invincible Transfiguration Saint, it made the Western tribes have to kneel down.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you still look like this, confident and calm!" Mu Yun looked at the blood owl, and said calmly: "I thought we could be brothers. In this **** realm, you and I are both holy. In that vast sacred sea, another piece of heaven and earth will be created to rectify the name of my human race!"

"But, good luck makes people, you have never had brotherhood to me, only...killing!"

"In that case, I don't think we need to talk nonsense!"

"Haha..."

Hearing this, the blood owl burst out laughing.

"Mu Yun, Mu Yun, why are you so naive?"

The blood owl laughed loudly, and said crazy: "This world is so big, the human world is just one of the ten thousand worlds, the stronghold of the human race, don't you know it?"

"My blood owl, never regarded you as the last opponent."

"And you are just a stumbling block on my way to sanctification. I will kill you, become a saint, kill you, and get everything you have. The luck of your nine-fed emperor will be my blood!"

"Human Realm, I am the overlord, and I must also be the overlord of the vast waves of thousands of realms. Whether it is the first divine emperor or the overbearing **** emperor, I must submit to my feet!"

"Now, don't you understand this?"

"Your ambition is not small."

Mu Yun sneered: "Do you really think that my father can't kill you? Keeping you up to now is just an appetizer for me!"

"Your father?"

The blood owl sneered and said: "After this battle, I will punish your shepherd. Your father will not escape death when he arrives. The Mu Family, in the God Realm, in the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, will be history!"

Ok?

Mu Yun frowned.

"What? Don't you know?"

Xue Xiao said with a sneer: "Your father is the chief of the herd, the emperor among the first emperor and three emperors of the human race. This time he left God Realm in order to save your mother Qingdi Ye Yushi."

"However, the opponent he faces is Di Yuan, the son of Emperor Ming, the Emperor Fengtian. This time, your father will die for a lifetime, oh no, it is... ten deaths without life!"

"You know a lot!"

Mu Yun said coldly: "It's just that, in any case, my father does what he should do, and I will do what I should do!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The blood owl hummed: "What are you using to fight against me? Does the virtual saint realm oppose my transforming saint realm?"

"It's always a try to find out."

"Then you need to try your life!"

The blood owl snorted, stepped forward, and his whole body was shaking.

In an instant, a wave of blood burst into the sky throughout the Holy Burial Mountain.

"Imperial army, kill without mercy!"

"Green Feather Army, it's time for you to show your fame!"

In an instant, nearly one hundred thousand troops, at this moment, completely confronted each other.

The entire burial sacred mountain must be a collapse of the earth, no more.

Xue Xiao said coldly: "Then next, what do you rely on?"

"by myself!"

With a wave of Mu Yun's palm, the nine women shot out directly.

In an instant, a series of imaginary sacred auras were revealed at this moment.

The blood owl blinked at the moment.

The nine wives of Mu Yun had all reached the realm of Void Saint, which was impossible.

The news he got was that the nine women's realm was uneven, but now it seems that this is not the case.

These nine females are obviously at the level of Void Saint.

How can this be!

"Are you surprised? My Muyun's woman is naturally first-class!"

Mu Yun waved his palm, and said again: "Next, do you have any other cards?"

"Humph!"

"Blood into wind, blood into rain, rush into the Qingyu army, kill without mercy!"

"is it?"

Mu Yun stepped forward and said, "Really?"

In an instant, two figures around him appeared.

Huang Yan and Mo Yu stepped out at this moment and appeared beside Mu Yun.

Void Saint!

Two virtual saints again!

The blood owl was completely bored at the moment.

When was Xu Sheng so worthless?

How did Mu Yun create so many Void Saints?

Mu Yun said indifferently at this moment: "You forgot, my Nine Realms incarnate, I reach the realm of Void Sage, and undertake the test of the general trend of the world, not just the body."

"The external incarnation of the Nine Paths of the Body can take over the general trend of the Nine Paths of Heaven and Earth, and my body is strong enough. The more the general power of the world is inherited, the more I accumulate. It is not difficult to help the top ancestors reach the realm of Void Sage."

"Two imaginary saints, trying to deal with the two of me in vain?" Bloody Wind and Bloody Rain only felt that they suffered from Mu Yun's great contempt at this moment.

This guy didn't put them in his eyes at all.

"Is it contempt? Only after trying it!"

Mo Yu hummed.

As soon as the figure turned, Mo Yu and Huang Yan changed their forms at this moment.

One gold and one ink, two unicorn figures suddenly appeared at this moment.

The unicorn beast, the vast world, the first-class race!

Seeing this step, Xue Xiao's expression changed slightly.

I was even more surprised.

Mu Yun waved his hand at this moment: "Although you two are Void Saints, at least they are unicorn beasts, first-class races. You don't want to kill these two, you just need to entangle them, understand?"

"it is good!"

Huang Yan and Mo Yu nodded.

"Good, good!" The blood owl's indifferent breath spread.

"It seems that you are already ready!"

The **** owl's eyes and the killing aura suddenly released.