Chapter 2870: Eleven parties

With Muyun's current strength, he would not encounter the nine heavenly emperors.

If she gave birth to Mu Yun now, she could be Mu Yun's help in the future.

Mu Yuncheng, that is family joy.

Mu Yun is defeated, and under the cover of the nest, are there any eggs?

But at that time, life and death are not important.

More importantly, being able to be with Mu Yun.

"Should I be born?"

Mu Yun looked at Biqingyu and said with a smile.

"Sheng!"

"Okay, work!"

With a leap, the atmosphere became entrenched...

Mu Yun made up his mind and naturally won't change it.

This is a big plan, a magnificent plan, although tired, but Mu Yun Gan is like a sweetheart.

Time passed day by day.

Mu Yun also began to practice in the Yundian Temple.

The huge Cloud Palace is now operating at high speed.

Yun Shenwei, speed up practice.

The selection of the Nine Heaven Guards was also opened in a mighty manner.

Yundian warriors are one mind.

After a baptism of blood, everyone has become more united.

For these, Mu Yun also saw in his eyes.

Back then, Qiu Chiyan once told him that if he needs a confidant, more than two hundred Yun Shenwei are the best confidants.

To cultivate these people vigorously, the gains outweigh the losses.

But Muyun still did it.

To a certain extent, Yun Shenwei was left to him by his father.

And he needs a guard built by himself.

A guard that shook the world.

On this day, in the Yundian.

A vast breath rose slowly.

Outside the hall, Xiao Xuanfeng leaped forward, feeling the breath in the hall, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Daddy broke through!"

In the hall, inside Mu Yun's body, the breath condensed.

A powerful breath filled the whole body.

The top of the earth.

During this time, the pill that Meng Zimo and Miao Xianyu refined was not a display.

Muyun usually eats as jelly beans, and now, he finally takes it one step further.

One step closer to Tianzun.

Only reaching the heavenly master, in the ninth celestial realm, is one of the real masters.

Mu Yun already clearly felt this.

In the ninth heaven.

The second-class power, the top power is the nine-fold gods.

Among them, the gods from the first to the ninth, in the second-class forces, are all people entrusted with important tasks.

Tianzun belongs to the master.

For the third-class forces.

The gods are highly respected, and they are already the pinnacle of existence.

In addition, it is Tianzun.

So no matter from which point of view, Tianzun cannot be ignored.

In fact, whether the second-class forces or the third-class forces, Tianzun is the most important existence.

Xiao Xuanfeng ran and rushed into the hall.

Pounced into Mu Yun's arms.

"Daddy, you have improved again, so fast."

Xiao Xuanfeng smiled.

"You are not too slow." Mu Yun petted.

"Feng'er!"

Miao Xianyu spoke at this moment: "Your father reached the summit of the earthly respect, and he did it all by himself. You should also practice hard like your father!"

"I do not want it!"

Xiao Xuanfeng objected: "Daddy upgrades, I can upgrade, I don't want to practice... Practice is too tired!"

"you dare!"

"All right."

Mu Yun smiled and said: "If I improve, Feng'er can also improve, but I don't have to work so hard."

"Look, Dad said so."

"You are hurting him!"

Miao Xianyu irritated.

"How can this be called hurting him? Feng'er pill technique is as diligent as you are. Will it be so strong if you don't work hard? Isn't it, Feng'er?"

"exactly!"

Xiao Xuanfeng immediately said: "Daddy is right, I practiced alchemy all day long."

"Pension?"

Miao Xianyu hummed, "Is that called asceticism? When you awakened the memory of alchemy in your dream, you are also called asceticism?"

"Is it tiring to sleep?"

Xiao Xuanfeng said boredly.

"you……"

"OK OK."

Picking up Xiao Xuanfeng, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Father, if he becomes a **** emperor one day, he will make you a son of **** emperor. Then no one will dare to bully you."

"What do you do for cultivation, eat, eat, sleep and sleep every day, how good is it?"

"Okay!" Xiao Xuanfeng said happily, "Daddy, when will you reach the **** emperor?"

Mu Yun coughed: "It's coming, it's coming!"

"You lied to me!"

Xiao Xuanfeng said quietly: "Mother said, above the earth is the god, above the sky is the god, after the god, there is a realm, there are five masters, and then the title gods, title emperors, and finally It is the **** emperor."

"You are so far away, it will take at least several hundred thousand years, maybe several million years."

Mu Yun was speechless for a while.

Little guy, ghost ghost ghost ghost.

"Don't worry, dad..."

boom……

Mu Yun's words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly, between the sky and the earth, the roar burst.

The sky over the entire Nine Heavens Cloud League seemed to be torn apart by a person.

At this moment, in the hall, Miao Xianyu and Meng Zimo are frowning.

"God is coming!"

The two women said at the same time.

"Oh?"

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The source of the North Tianshan Mountains? The Wanshan Mountains in the west? Or a person from the Antarctic waters?"

"It seems... all are here."

Meng Zimo frowned and said, "I'm not too courageous. I didn't go to trouble them, but I brought it to the door by myself."

"Little Lord!"

Qiu Chiyan and Ren Gang also walked into the hall at this moment.

Both of them are at the Celestial Level now, and this violent sensation was still sensed.

It's just that for what happens outside, the two are most concerned about Muyun's safety.

"Go, go out and have a look!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Hide, you can't avoid it!"

Stepped out of the hall and looked up to the sky.

Above the sky, a piece of dark cloud, when the sky is pressed down.

A depressed breath makes people unable to breathe at this moment.

"Eleven!"

Meng Zimo opened his mouth at this moment: "The Fierce Spirit Sect, the Moon Pavilion, and the Imperial Palace in the source of the Northern Tianshan Mountains, the Red Candle Dragon Clan, the Dust Rhinoceros Clan, the Eight-winged Purple Python Clan, the Fang family and the Qiao Family in the Antarctic waters."

"The Golden Horned Beast Race, Fire Lin Lion Race, and Tianman Gate of Wanshan in the west, huh?"

"what's happenin?"

Meng Zimo said in surprise: "The people of the Wuta clan have not come."

Meng Zimo felt that all the members of the Wuta clan were taken away at the moment they were obliterated by her.

And that person has not come forward, can do this step, the strength must be extremely powerful.

Today, the forces of the eleven parties have arrived and gathered together.

The Uta clan did not come again.

It's weird.

It seems that the Uta clan is unwilling to be an enemy of Mu Yun.

The Uta clan, the overlord among the third-class forces.

It stands to reason that you will not be afraid of Yundian or Muyun.

"The Uta clan has only come back over the past thousand years. Maybe it's a feeling that I don't want to wade in the muddy water!" Miao Xianyu guessed.

"may."

At this moment, Ye Xueqi and Biqingyu also came one by one.

"How many gods?"

Mu Yun said.

"Almost forty!"

"There are three people in the second division of the gods."

Ye Xueqi said at the moment.

Forty gods are invincible existence of one layer and two layers.

The third-class forces, this almost came out in full force.

Mu Yun smiled and said: "It seems that I am really chasing after me. In the past few months, the Yundian has developed, and it is estimated that I will get the news. This is over immediately.

The corner of Mu Yun's mouth raised slightly.

"I really thought I was so easy to kill."

Ye Xueqi looked at Mu Yun, then turned to the side of the sky, and said: "You will watch the show this time. How many people come, how many people will we block."

Mu Yun couldn't help looking at Xiao Xuanfeng in his arms.

Xiao Xuanfeng was also a little embarrassed: "Father, Sanniang is right, you are too weak..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun's face went dark.