Chapter 2555: The seven emperors gather

Mu Yun is now ranked eighth-level ancient sage formation division.

One step further is to reach level 9.

Once he reached the ninth level, facing the middle and late stages of the ancient sage emperor, he even had the power of a battle.

And everything about the ancient formation division.

This is what Mu Yun is most eager to pursue now.

After choosing the Ancient Saint Array Master, he deeply realized the power of the Ancient Saint Array Master.

And along the way, the formation has helped him too many times at a critical moment.

If he could enter the position of an ancient **** array master at the same time when he stepped into the throne, then in the future, facing crises, he would have an additional means of protecting his life.

In the next few days, the people of Xiaoyao Mountain stayed between this attic, preparing for the opening of the final treasure.

Mu Yun has completely settled down and practiced steadily during these days and hours.

On this day, in the entire ancient city, a series of majestic breaths suddenly surged at this moment.

Everyone felt the explosion of that breath, and their expressions changed in shock.

The Middle City is really going to be opened!

Their preparation, now, can come in handy.

Mu Yun also left the hall with Miao Xianyu at this moment, looking at the sky above the ancient city.

Silhouettes galloped up at this moment, looking at the sky.

At this moment, the entire ancient city, in several directions, a strong aura continuously emerged.

Xiao Qingfeng took Xiaoyao Mountain and the others, and at this moment also galloped up.

"The Holy See!"

Xiao Qingfeng looked at a place not too far away from the people of Xiaoyao Mountain, and frowned.

On the side of the Bright Holy See, the first figure, a golden dress, showed a graceful and luxurious posture.

And before and after that figure, a dozen figures stared carefully around, as if guarding a baby.

"Pope Harry!"

Xiao Qingfeng looked at Pope Harry and said coldly: "This person is known as the smiling tiger, one of the seven emperors. If he enters the Middle Ancient City, what will happen to him? If he sees this person, under the ancient holy emperor, the farther the better, the better. !"

Muyun nodded at the moment.

The Holy See of Light worshipped faith from top to bottom. The knights, knights of light, priests, and high priests all regarded the pope as a **** and worshipped.

This feeling makes people feel that the Holy See of Light is not a sect force, but more like a mission.

It just has to be said that the Holy See of Light can become one of the seven power races in Kunxu Realm, and it does have its uniqueness.

At the same time, a team of people came in aggressively.

Among those people, both men and women are very majestic.

"Rock Demon Race!"

At this moment, the Rock Demon clan is the head of the people, burly, muscular, bare-headed, and brightly dressed.

The whole body of this person exudes an aura that makes people feel dangerous.

After careful investigation, Mu Yun found that this person was like Xiao Qingfeng, and he couldn't see the depth at all.

And that kind of power seems to be able to disappear at any time.

This is a manifestation of the ease of power.

"Rock Demon Race, Rock Demon Emperor!"

One of the Seven Emperors!

The ultimate master at the top of the ancient sage emperor.

It's not just the rock demons.

At this moment, everyone from the Moon Fox Clan also arrived one by one.

The moon fox saint is in the middle.

A decent purple dress, with the skirt floating behind him, was quite solemn and solemn.

Among the Yue Fox Clan, Mu Yun also found a familiar figure.

Yueyin!

Yueyin'er also saw Mu Yun at this moment, whispering something to a middle-aged beautiful woman next to her.

The middle-aged beautiful woman also looked at Mu Yun and said something to Yue Yin'er.

Yueyin'er's eyes widened as he watched the time.

Looking at Mu Yun's expression, it was full of incredible.

But at this moment, Mu Yun felt a murderous aura, without evasiveness, attacking himself and the wonderful fairy words around him.

Necromancer, here it is!

The head of the Necromancer is Lingqing, the Necromancer, and one of the seven emperors.

Ling Qing's eyes were slightly sunken. As soon as he appeared, he looked at Mu Yun's gaze with blood, as if he was about to swallow Mu Yun alive.

In fact, Ling Qing thought that way.

Several elders of the Necromancer clan were damaged in Mu Yun's hands one by one.

Moreover, more than that, dozens of Heavenly Sage Emperors within the Necromancer were completely beheaded by the wonderful fairy words around Mu Yun.

Lu Gongquan and Zu Qing, two ancient sage emperors, also died at the hands of Mu Yun.

In addition, Nie Zhongfeng, who was in the late period of the ancient sage emperor, lost an arm.

Because there is only Muyun in a small area, the losses of the Necromancer in the past ten years are more terrifying than the previous 100,000 years.

The loss of the Heavenly Sage Emperor can still be accepted, but the Old Sage Emperor, and two of them.

This caused Ling Qing's heart to bleed.

"Humph!"

Xiao Qingfeng snorted at this moment.

Ling Qing's murderous aura was completely resisted.

"The Necromancer King is so powerful and prestigious, as soon as he appeared, he was full of murderous intent towards my Xiao Qingfeng's disciple?"

Xiao Qingfeng spoke with a gentle voice, but everyone in the ancient city could hear it.

"This son will kill me more than a dozen elders of the Necromancer, Xiao Qingfeng, I will kill him!"

Ling Qing didn't even cover up at this moment.

To be honest, the hatred in his heart for Mu Yun now far surpassed Miao Xianyu.

Miaoxianyu does not die, the Necromancer will be over.

But Mu Yun is not dead, he will never be able to step into the throne in this life.

So in any case, Mu Yun, he is dead!

"Then you can try it out!"

Xiao Qingfeng is not afraid at all.

The Seven Great Emperors is not a simple title, but also represents unparalleled strength.

The Necromancer, the Rock Demon Emperor, the Moon Fox Saint, Xiao Qingfeng, Pope Harry and others are all worthy of their names. They are not distinguished from each other, and this is the name of the seven emperors.

"I just arrived, the two of you seem to be very angry?"

A laughing voice sounded at this moment, and an old man appeared, with a thin body, but full of energy and full of strong vitality.

The people who followed him seemed to be no different from humans.

The only difference is that the breath of life in these people is too strong.

It feels as if the sun is rising.

"The Treant Clan!"

Mu Yun was also the first time he really saw someone from the Treant Clan.

The headed old man seemed to be in harmony, but Mu Yun had also heard of his name.

Iron Tree King! Chief of the Treant Clan, one of the seven emperors.

The Iron Tree King is said to have broken into the high-level interface, cultivated to the top of the ancient sage emperor, but was unable to break through, before returning to the tree spirit clan and succeeding the patriarch.

The holy tactics that this person has practiced are extremely powerful.

And some people secretly ranked the position of the head of the seven emperors to King Iron Tree.

"The two are so different at the moment. Let's start the ancient city together. It doesn't seem very good, right?"

Another gentle, slightly feminine voice sounded at this moment.

People of the Zilin Python tribe, here it is!

The Zilin Python family is quite easy to distinguish.

The members of the Zilin Python tribe, transformed into human forms, are still like purple jade, crystal clear.

The patriarch of the Zilin Python clan-Zidi!

The Purple Emperor was the most low-key of the Seven Great Emperors, and there were very few people in the Kunxu realm who had a clear understanding of his strength.

But this person is extremely cruel.

He never keeps alive whoever fights against it.

At this moment, the seven racial forces, the seven emperors, have all arrived.

The prestige of the Seven Great Emperors has long been spread throughout the Kunxu realm.

And in the presence, the lowest cultivation level is also the Saint Emperor realm.

But even so, seeing the existence of these seven standing at the top of the Kunxu realm could not help but feel admiration.

Looking at the seven at this moment, Mu Yun really felt the gap between the ancient sage emperors.

Although he is in the early stage of the ancient sage emperor, compared with the seven, the difference in qi and blood is too much.

The realm of the ancient sage emperor condenses the magical power of the sage emperor

To put it bluntly, a sacred tactic, the ancient sage emperor can use it to the extreme, this is called supernatural power.

Mu Yun now, using the Golden Flame Sword Art, can explode with twice the power.

It's just that he is quite sure that if it is Xiao Qingfeng, at least it will explode dozens of times, or even a hundred times the power.

This is the gap!

"Since everyone is here, I think we can start too?"

Saint Moon Fox said softly at this moment: "Zhongbai Ancient City has been opened for nearly 20 years. What we have been waiting for is the real Middle Ancient City."

"At this moment, I don't want any moths to appear."

"I agree with what Saint Moon Fox said."

Zidi smiled and said: "My idea is very simple. I cross the holy throne and reach the throne. In the Middle Ancient City, it is very possible to have this opportunity, and I will not give up."

Although the Iron Tree King looked old, his gestures gave people a deep and terrifying breath.

"I don't think any of you will interrupt this last moment."

Over the years, all major races and forces in Zhongbai Ancient City have suffered considerable losses.

Either it was done by other forces, or it entered the secret area and died.

But this kind of thing cannot be traced.

As for the level of the Seven Great Emperors, and the ancient sage emperors who existed in the forces, it is the most important that they can reach the limit of lifespan.

The life span of millions of years sounds very long.

But if it is stuck in a realm and cannot be improved for a long time, it is that the talent has reached the top and it will die sooner or later.

Strength represents status and dignity, and they don't want to die like this.

So the Middle Ancient City is an opportunity.

Open their limits and help them further opportunities.

Once it reaches the throne, the lifespan does not increase much. In fact, the throne, which has millions of years of life, is already very strong.

Unless it is to reach the supreme, the change in life is not obvious.

But different worlds, those ancient divine pills and ancient divine tools, can allow them to see a wider world.

At this moment, the meaning of several great emperors is obvious.

They also knew about the festival between the Necromancer and Xiaoyao Mountain.

But at this moment, if the Necromancer and Xiao Qingshan had delayed their plans because of this incident.

Then they would never agree.

"Xiao Qingfeng, you must protect Muyun and Miao Xianyu, don't die!" The Necromancer hummed, "Be careful as soon as the two of them are not by your side, I will completely kill them..."

"Then try it out!"

Xiao Qingfeng did not hesitate to threaten the Necromancer King.

The Necromancer wanted to kill Muyun and Miao Xianyu in front of him, that was a dream.

Moreover, Mu Yun and Miao Xianyu made rapid progress.

As long as the two people are given another hundred years to reach the level of their seven emperors, it is not a bad idea.

Even in a thousand years, it is extremely possible to surpass them.