Chapter 3127: who are you?

If Di Yuange is not in a hurry, it is impossible for the grandchildren of his direct line to suppress their strength and enter the Yin-Yang universe at this moment, looking for the polar mirror of reincarnation.

"This kid is going to fuse this realm weapon and enter the realm of the realm king again..." Guiyi smiled and said, "Di Yuan, this time, it is not easy to be cheated by your father..."

"Di Yuan's strength declines. If it is too large, the entire Di Yuan Pavilion will be unstable, and there will be a big mess in the Ninth Celestial Realm."

"Once there is a disorder in the Ninth Celestial Realm, the other celestial emperors will definitely hide their evil intentions."

"Therefore, Di Yuan had to pretend, he was fine, secretly, he suffered from the people like Di Yuan Pavilion..."

At this moment, Mu Yun carefully observed Emperor Fengyu.

"If this cauldron is integrated, this guy should be able to reach the ninth level of the gods, right?"

"Ok!"

Guiyi also seriously said: "Kill it, otherwise it will be a trouble."

"Don't worry!"

Mu Yun smiled: "I'll ask for some news before talking."

"Forcibly interrupted, this guy has to be hit hard too, right?"

"Yes!"

At this moment, Mu Yun immediately started.

Cut out with one sword.

Di Fengyu's body trembled, blood flowed out, his whole face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Emperor Fengyu opened his eyes and waved his palm, almost instantly, killing Mu Yun.

Mu Yun had expected it, and the giant sword was cut away.

There was a flutter.

The palm of Emperor Fengyu was directly penetrated by the long sword.

Mu Yun didn't talk nonsense, and the long sword pierced the ground directly.

"what……"

Emperor Fengyu screamed, his eyes, like eagles, stared straight at Mu Yun.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Fengyu opened his mouth, donating blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Dare to plot against me, do you want to die?"

Emperor Fengyu asked three times and looked at Muyun.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Mu Yun said nothing, the dark seal of life and death covered the emperor's wind and rain.

boom……

For a moment, Emperor Fengyu only felt that there was an additional restraint in his mind.

"Emperor Wind and Rain, Eightfold of Gods? Before entering the yin-yang universe, or after entering the yin-yang universe?"

Mu Yun asked.

Emperor Fengyu was silent.

"Oh, I see, it was in the realm of the Realm Sovereign at the beginning, and the power has fallen to the eighth level of the gods!"

As soon as he said this, Di Fengyu looked at Mu Yun, his eyes full of consternation.

"I don't know if I don't speak?" Mu Yun smiled: "Tell you, I just made a seal with you, and I can observe your spirit behavior. I can't help you with this."

"Di Yuan's grandsons are all in the realm of Realm Emperor, stronger than Realm King..."

Mu Yun admired: "Di Yuan Pavilion, it is worthy of being the first-class power of heaven and earth!"

Emperor Fengyu sneered and said: "My Emperor Yuange warrior, the realm realm, there are tens of thousands, and there are hundreds of dominating realm!"

"If you dare to move me, you will be known in minutes, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "But now, the masters, the realm has fallen, and the realm has fallen to the realm of the gods..."

When Emperor Fengyu heard this, his face changed even more.

How did this guy know?

He does not speak, nor does he not speak.

It seems that now he, everything in his heart, has been completely grasped by Mu Yun.

"Even so, there are still world kings..."

Mu Yun frowned at this moment.

Realm King, the strongest existence in the Ninth Heaven Realm.

"What state has your grandfather recovered to?"

Mu Yun said.

Emperor Fengyu hummed: "The Emperor of Heaven is the strongest in the ten thousand realms. How do I know?"

This time, Emperor Fengyu really didn't lie.

He really didn't know.

"Okay, after asking about these, it's time to ask you daily."

"Di Yuan's line, which line?"

Emperor Fengyu hummed: "My father, Qingzhe, the eldest son of Emperor Tian, my second uncle, Emperor Wushuang, and my third uncle, Emperor Tongtian."

"Under the second uncle's knee, the Emperor Lingling who is accompanying this time is also the eighth-edged god."

"Three Uncle Emperor Tongtian, there is a female Ming named Difang, and now she is also a godly eightfold."

"In addition, we also have several elder brothers and sisters who have nine levels of gods and ten levels."

Di Fengyu looked at Mu Yun and said contemptuously, "You don't think about it."

"The Ninth Celestial Realm, with the exception of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, even if the major forces are united, they are not the opponents of Di Yuan Pavilion at all."

Hearing this, Mu Yun frowned.

It's really such a thing.

Even if Di Yuan Pavilion swallowed the strength of the entire Di Yuan Pavilion martial artist because of the Emperor Yuan Pavilion's injury, it still possessed the existence of a realm king.

And Di Yuan...

Mu Yun didn't believe him, he was in a lower realm than the realm king.

In this way, the nine major forces are not worth mentioning!

At this moment, Mu Yun said: "As such, your Emperor Yuan Pavilion is really powerful enough."

"Your grandfather sits in town, under the guard of the nine emperors, and the three emperors, I am afraid they are all in the realm of the realm king, maybe more than that."

"Add in the God Yuan Pavilion, the hall masters of the various halls, and your confidantes. After this calculation, there should be more than a dozen Realm Kings."

"God, let alone, it's estimated to be tens of thousands..."

Mu Yun knocked on the side and asked a lot of questions.

At this moment, he had to sigh.

Diyuan Pavilion!

very powerful!

Even if it is because Di Yuan has swallowed the strength of Di Yuan Pavilion in order to recover from his injuries, the strength of the major warriors in Di Yuan Pavilion has been reduced by a large amount, but they are still strong.

Still surpassed the nine second-class forces.

This is the first-class power!

Even if it breaks both arms and legs, it is several times stronger than a sound second-class force.

"Why? Afraid?"

Emperor Fengyu sneered.

"I'm a little scared!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's just that I can't help it if I'm afraid."

"It is too tight to be forced by your Di Yuan Pavilion!"

As soon as this remark came out, Di Fengyu's face changed slightly.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"I?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, ask your business clearly, and I will tell you who I am."