Chapter 1651: Ascension of the Chosen Son

"Don't you guys want to leave the immortal realm and go to the gods like me?" Pu Shi replied, "Why are you still so concerned about things in the immortal realm?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Wuque smiled faintly at this moment.

It seems that the old bald donkeys are really cunning.

Yun Lang said solemnly: "In that case, shall we start?"

"Ok!"

Everyone present had a token in their hands.

The token is simple and faintly golden.

Zhou Wuque, Zhao Yanming, Huo Yuzi, Yun Lang, Yu Dongqing, Pu Shi, Wangui Old Man, and Mo Ruoqing eight people, the token light flickered, and at this moment, below, Ye Qiu and Ling Yuexuan are both Suddenly startled.

"what's happenin?"

Seeing that Ling Yuexuan and Ye Qiu looked wrong, Mu Yun flew down at the moment, looking at Erren Dao.

"Master!"

Ye Qiu hesitated and said, "God Selection has begun!"

"God's choice?"

"Ok!"

Lingyuexuan explained: "There are many immortal emperors who have ascended to the realm of the immortal realm. After hundreds of thousands of years of development in the realm of the gods, they have established a foundation, so they will choose the best in the realm to have luck. The proud son of heaven!"

"The proud children of these days are the children chosen by the gods. They can directly ascend to the gods under the guidance of the ancestors of the gods without being restricted by their realm. Now it seems that Zhou Wuque and Zhao Yanming have inspired the gods. Choose, we are going to...Flying into the God Realm!"

"right now?"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun was startled.

He still doesn't know about this kind of thing like the Son of God's Choice of God Realm.

But I want to come. For hundreds of thousands of years, in the nine realms, how many immortal emperors have been promoted to the gods and reached the gods, and they want to come to the gods and have their own world!

Under these circumstances, if these people want to cultivate confidants, it is natural to choose the descendants of descendants who have ascended from the fairy realm to the **** realm.

"But you are ascending now, wouldn't the people in the God Realm embarrass you?"

"probably not!"

Ling Yuexuan nodded and said, "After all, in the God Realm, their situation is step by step. They are not so concerned about things in the Immortal Realm, and they are more concerned about their situation!"

"That's good too!"

Mu Yun said again: "You two, now you enter the God Realm, so you can settle down. I think I will reach the God Realm soon, and then we will be able to meet again!"

To the God Realm, Mu Yun was unfamiliar, and he felt familiar.

There may be a new world.

And there are more people who want him to die!

"But Master..."

"Boy, but what is it?"

Mu Yun patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder, and said: "You are now a vanguard, helping your teacher to inquire about news. Remember, if I reach the **** realm, you have not broken through to the **** realm, you apprentice, but too much for me. Shame!"

"Yes!"

Ye Qiu nodded at this moment.

The Son of God's Choice had been decided long ago, but it was just a matter of time to ascend to the God Realm.

Even if he wanted to retreat now, it was impossible.

And this is chosen by the gods, others want to change it, but they can't change it.

"Okay, go ahead!"

"Ok!"

Ling Yuexuan and Ye Qiu nodded, and both left.

In the distance, rays of light rose, and Mu Yun saw a familiar figure in that light.

Yun Lang!

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward.

It is impossible for him to change the result of this kind of selection, otherwise the old things above will be angry.

But even so, Mu Yun couldn't help his heart beating the moment he saw Yun Lang.

"Yun Lang, are you running away?"

Mu Yun muttered to himself: "It's just that no matter where you are, where can you escape?"

The light flickered, and in an instant, the ten figures disappeared completely.

Mu Yun retracted his gaze, like an episode, without paying attention.

At this moment, the two sides were stalemate, but his eyes were always staring at Qin Mengyao and Xueyun's fight.

Although Qin Mengyao is in the realm of the middle immortal emperor, he is indeed strong enough, and with the divine tool, the ice falling sword, he is always invincible in the hands of the blood cloud.

And Lu Qingfeng played against Xueyan and Xuehua, and even more steadily gained the upper hand. He just wanted to kill the two, but it was difficult to reach the sky.

The Jian Fengxian and the giant puppet teamed up, but they were not afraid of the two of Xueyu and Xue'an.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun exhaled.

On the other side, Mingyuexin, Ye Jingyun, Zhugewen, and Tian Fengxiao fought against Zhou Canghai, Jian Liuyun, Zhou Yuanqing, Jian Nantian, and Yu Xuantian. Mingyuexin was one enemy and two.

Mu Yun carefully observed the surroundings, and finally, his eyes were locked on the blood cloud.

This guy, in his heart, is always the biggest threat.

"It's a bit capable, worthy of the ice phoenix spirit!" The blood cloud looked at Qin Mengyao and smiled faintly.

"You are not bad too, the blood clan is worthy of being one of the ten largest families of the gods, but compared with the ice phoenix clan, the blood clan is still far behind!"

"Qin Mengyao, don't you really think of you as an ice phoenix? You just merged with the ice phoenix spirit, but you are not a real ice phoenix!"

Xueyun sneered and said, "If you want to fly to a branch and become a phoenix, you are still far away!"

"It's more than enough to deal with you!"

Hearing this, Xueyun said calmly: "It seems that I was underestimated!"

After the words fell, a cloud of blood appeared all over the body, a strong light appeared, and the light of blood appeared suddenly, a ray of light, soaring into the sky.

A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, but that long sword was different from ordinary immortal weapons. It was a long sword condensed by blood.

With the appearance of the long sword, a strong smell of blood spread across the whole world at this moment, and everyone could feel the strong smell of blood.

At this moment, the blood cloud was holding a blood sword, and his whole body was surrounded by blood, like a blood god, with a disgusting breath.

But that kind of breath also carries an unbearable nightmare-like strong oppression.

The upper immortal emperor, in the entire immortal world, there are a few more people!

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent.

"Blood stains the universe!"

With a sword swung, the powerful sword aura tore the air at this moment, bursting out **** arrows, and tore directly towards Qin Mengyao.

Om...

But at this moment, Qin Mengyao was holding the Frost Ice Falling Sword and drew out a sword. The sword condensed not the sword energy, but the ice phoenix figure.

The huge phoenix body is icy blue all over, and the feathers are lifelike, with a daunting icy color.

Click...

The blood arrows collided with the ice phoenix, and the sound of creaking icing sounded. At this moment, the blood arrows were directly frozen by the ice phoenix, and they couldn't get close to Qin Mengyao at all.

But at this moment, the blood cloud laughed grinningly, raised his hand with a sword, and drew his arm.

The sound of pouch pouch blood rang out, and among the blood arrows, the strong sword light gave people an extremely dazzling sense of irradiation.

Xueyun said with disdain: "If you don't show some real strength, you really think that you, Qin Mengyao, are invincible in the immortal world, don't you?"

Huh...

A violent voice sounded, accompanied by the blood condensing, in front of the blood cloud, the blood sword skyrocketed at this moment, turning into a length of hundreds of meters, directly with a sword, slashing it down.

boom……

That sword slashed directly onto Qin Mengyao's condensed Ice Phoenix figure.

Suddenly, a crackling sound rang out. In front of Qin Mengyao, the ice phoenix shadow shattered, and the blood sword slammed directly towards Qin Mengyao.

"Yao'er!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and rushed out directly.

He has been paying attention to the fight between the two. The blood cloud is not that simple. He knows that now it seems that this blood cloud is starting to get angry!

At this moment, Mu Yun held the spear and sword tightly in his hand, mixed spearmanship and swordmanship, and burst out with a loud bang.

At this time, his whole body speeds up, and his blood boils up and down all over his body.

But even so, that powerful force penetrated his body directly, and even if the power of the five realms of blood was unfolded, he still immediately retreated.

But despite the defeat, that sword was blocked after all.

He held Qin Mengyao tightly in his arms, looked at Qin Mengyao's face pale, and Mu Yun felt heartache.

"Are you okay?"

"Ok!"

Qin Mengyao shook her head, but a ray of blood was secreted from the corner of her mouth.

"You take a rest first!"

Mu Yun said again.

"You are not his opponent!" Qin Mengyao calmly said: "This person is not only a high-ranking immortal emperor, but also a strong bloodline. My Ice Phoenix bloodline is equal to him, but his realm is higher than mine, taking advantage!"

"It's ok!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I can't let you get hurt!"

"Let's go together!"

Qin Mengyao was holding a long sword at this moment, and calmly said: "Together, there may be a chance to win!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun nodded, and the Jiuyang Tiangang Spear was put away, holding the Nine Burning Heaven Swords tightly in his hands.

But Qin Mengyao was holding the Frost Falling Sword tightly at this moment, and an indifferent color appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that you are going to make a pair of fateful mandarin ducks?"

Xue Yun sneered and said, "Mu Yun, you just have that kind of ability. You still don't use a big life-killing technique yet, do you?"

"It's not necessary to deal with you!"

"Haha... a big tone, it seems that I really underestimated you before!"

"You don't underestimate me, but you look up to yourself!"

Mu Yun held a long sword in his hand and immediately stood in a row with Qin Mengyao.

The two looked at the blood cloud above, and said indifferently: "Today, I want to see how sacred is your figure under the veil!"

When the words fell, Mu Yun suddenly shot out.

Qin Mengyao also stepped up immediately at this moment, and the two of them encircled the blood clouds at this moment, one left and the other right.

But at this moment, the blood cloud had no fear at all, even with a smile on his face.

"Swallowing the blood, the ice phoenix blood, is simply too intentional..." Xueyun grinned, holding the blood sword in his hand, and then shot out.

And at this moment, the entire mechanical city is already completely unrecognizable, and between the battles of the various immortal emperors, the mechanical city is already in a mess.

At this moment, everyone was fully focused on standing on the edge, watching the fight in the city seriously.

Those immortal emperor big bosses are fighting, they are not qualified to intervene.

A little carelessness, the vent of power may affect them even the bones.

But under the ruins and above the ground, cracks appeared at this moment. At the beginning, the cracks were disorderly, but gradually, the cracks under the ruins showed a regular pattern. Variety.

It's just that for these changes, most of the eyes of everyone present are focused on the sky, and they don't care at all.

Even if some people noticed, they just thought that the ground was shaken by a powerful force, and they didn't care.

They did not notice that the spread of those cracks has gradually swept the entire mechanical city...