Vol 4 Chapter 4844: Hardworking porter
"Mu Yun!"
At this moment, the world was alarmed, and the atmosphere of terror filled the nine heavens and ten earth.
Another heavenly emperor has fallen.
Lei Wuyou's terrifying shout broke out. At that time, the thunder in the air battlefield even filled the whole world.
"you wanna die!"
When Lei Xuan saw this scene, his expression was dumbfounded.
Di Lei.
died.
Lei Wuyou roared more and more at this time: "Killing Emperor Lei is more terrifying than offending the Emperor Clan. You have offended my Lei Clan, Mu Yun, you will undoubtedly die."
But at this moment, Mu Yun sneered and looked at Lei Wuyou.
"I must die?"
"All these years, what I have been thinking about is to kill the emperors."
"To this day, it is the heavenly king Lao Tzu who has come. This emperor Lei will die if he is dead. If you want to kill me, Mu Yun, then come."
In the Quartet World, everyone is a little confused at this time.
"Son of a bitch!"
Lei Xuan was also angry at this time.
He looked at the Dugu Ye who was blocking him, and shouted: "You know how terrifying the existence of my Thunder Clan is. Are you really afraid that Di Lei will die and anger the Thunder Clan?"
However, Dugu Ye's eyes were always dull, and said indifferently: "Since Ye Xiaoyao's death, since my arm and one leg have disappeared, the old man lives to this day, also for this day."
"Lei Rui is not in the world of Canglan, right?"
"I'm waiting for her to come back."
Hearing this, Lei Xuan's eyes became even colder.
"Do you think Mu Qingyu will be my grandfather's opponent?"
Lei Xuan snorted coldly: "Mu Yun will be the first to die in the world of Canglan Kaifeng. By that time, there will be more people who let him die than those who wanted Ye Xiaoyao to die."
Dugu Ye smiled and said, "I'm waiting for that day."
"Humph!"
At this time, Lei Wuyou, Lei Xuan, and the warriors of Tianlei Pavilion all looked sad.
Di Lei was really killed by Mu Yun.
Lei Wuyou looked directly at the man in black, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, if you offend Lei Clan, you will die miserably."
As Lei Wuyou roared, the voice seemed to spread throughout the world of Canglan, and he roared: "Di Ming, you just watched your son be killed!"
Di Lei is not only a descendant of the Lei Clan, but also the biological son of Di Ming.
However, in the face of Lei Wuyou's roar, no one responded.
Between the void.
In a vast world.
Two figures, separated by tens of thousands of feet, are playing against each other with the mountain of tens of thousands of feet as the chess pieces and the land of tens of thousands of feet as the chessboard.
Mu Qingyu.
Emperor Ming.
These two real masters of the Great Dao Divine Realm, seem to be tired and crooked together every day, playing chess together.
"Xiao Wentian, go six and five from the left!"
Di Ming's clear voice sounded.
Only between the two of them, one of the ten-thousand-foot mountains was lifted by life, lifted to a position, and put it down with a bang.
The figure carrying a high mountain is exactly the first place on the Canglan list, Xiao Wentian, who is so prestigious and has not seen him for a long time.
Mu Qingyu saw this scene, and then said: "It's me."
"Xiao Wentian, go six to five from the right!"
Xiao Wentian set off again, raised a black mountain, and walked towards the other side of the chessboard of the earth.
Hardworking porters!
At this time, Lei Wuyou shouted.
Xiao Wentian was surprised and said: "Hey, it's Lei Wuyou, why is this kid born so grandiose?"
Mu Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "Di Ming, it seems that I won another hand!"
"Di Yuan is dead, Di Huan is dead, Di Xuan is dead, Di Tengfei is dead, and now Di Lei is also dead. In other words, you have only nine sons and four left. Don't you really feel bad about it? "
Hearing this, Di Ming said with a clean face with a slight smile: "What's the use of having more sons? You Mu Qingyu is just a son, isn't that enough?"
"There seems to be some truth in what I said."
Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "I want to ask for more, but Madam He doesn't give a living."
"Mu Qingyu, a powerful avenue god, would he still be afraid of Ye Yushi who dominates the avenue?"
"You don't understand. Only when husband and wife are harmonious can the family be harmonious."
Mu Qingyu then said: "This time is different. Di Lei is the son of Lei Rui. You and Lei Rui were in love and hatred back then. It is enough to write a biography. Although Di Lei will be brought up by you, Lei Rui can let Lei Wuyou, Lei Xuan and others guard him, enough to see that Lei Rui loves him."
"Just die like that, tusk, will Lei Rui kill you?"
Hearing this, Di Ming smiled and said, "Even if Lei Rui takes revenge, he will kill Muyun and Ye Yushi if he wants to kill him. Why would he kill me?"
"Mu Qingyu, offending the Lei Clan, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, you know... Lei Tianfang's strength is not inferior to you and me..."
Mu Qingyu raised her brows and said, "What you said is also..."
"Hong Huang Lei Clan, it seems that in the peak period of the past, there were also figures of Dao God level in the family, right?"
"The powerful person second only to the impossibility and the skyless realm, seems to be... the ancient family of the ancient Buddha realm, or the family of the ancient Shura realm?"
Emperor Ming said nothing.
Xiao Wentian was puzzled: "That kid Lei Wuyou is from the Primordial Family?"
Neither of them ignored him.
Mu Qingyu then said: "Di Ming, is it okay for us to be honest with each other? Look at you, so much thought every day, don’t tell me, I’ll have to guess again, I think, neither of us Like an enemy, but like a couple!"
When Xiao Wentian heard this, he almost threw up.
Di Ming said slowly: "Mu Qingyu, in fact, I admire you very much. Compared to Mu Yun, I think you are more worthy of being my opponent."
"To be honest, I don't want to fight with you, but... there is no way."
"If Mu Yun is not the fate of the nine-fed emperor, I think you and I should become confidants."
Xiao Wentian was taken aback, blurted out, "You two? Confidant?"
Neither of them paid any attention.
Di Ming continued: "It's just that you are protecting him, and I am killing him. You and I are destined to be hostile. What a pity..."
Xiao Wentian said again: "You two are so fake. You are obviously rivals of life and death. You are blowing each other here..."
"Um?"
"Um?"
At this moment, the eyes of the two great masters of the **** realm were all looking at Xiao Wentian.
Being stared at by the two, Xiao Wentian trembled.
I knew I was leaving.
However, he felt that he was blasting the sky, and Emperor Ming bounced him away, so he just left.
Turn around and come back, unwilling to leave.
It's done now, and the two are holding it here as a tool to carry chess pieces.
What **** Canglan ranked first.
In front of these two people, it is a porter!
The great emperor!
In front of the powerful Dao Divine Realm, it's just a fart!
He didn't even know whether these two people were Daozhu Divine Realm, Daotai Divine Realm or Daohai Divine Realm. ‘
As for the Taoist God Realm that the two of them are talking about?
What the **** is that!
There is no realm, no realm, Xiao Wentian knows.
Beyond the impossible, beyond Wutian, is the **** emperor.
The ancient **** emperors are all beings that have passed this level.
Eighteen ancient gods and emperors can penetrate the universe, so how powerful should they be?