Chapter 3152: Yin and yang blood burst
At this moment, Di Lingling felt happy.
His strength is increasing!
And the changes are obvious.
It's recovery!
At this moment, Di Lingling attacked with a gun, becoming more and more powerful.
Mu Yun felt this at this moment.
Di Lingling's strength is increasing.
How did this guy do it?
wrong!
Mu Yun slowly felt it.
The strength in his body is also increasing at this moment.
This increase is obvious!
The blood dripped on the mirror surface, the power fed back.
Mu Yun looked at Di Lingling.
This is really a polar mirror of reincarnation.
He draws these powers and just grows.
Di Lingling absorbed these powers, but he recovered from his injuries.
Therefore, Di Lingling is faster than him.
Must kill Di Lingling as soon as possible.
Otherwise, this guy is here, restored to the ninth realm of the gods.
That's another story!
After making up his mind, Mu Yun took a palm shot in an instant.
Dafeng Tianshen Palm!
Between the palms of the wind, the sharp edge was revealed.
Boom...
The dull voice sounded at this moment.
At this moment, Di Lingling started to defend instead.
"You feel it too?"
Di Lingling sneered and said, "It seems that you are not stupid."
"Rebirth Polar Mirror, it really works!"
"Maybe in a few years, I can rely on this mirror to restore to the realm of the realm emperor."
"Mu Yun, you are going to die, the second class of the Ninth Heaven Realm will be over!"
Not only Di Lingling, but also Difang and Di Fengxue at this moment.
All over the body, strength gathers.
The powerful breath is released.
The three of them all fell in realm.
"Huh, it's a pity, you have no chance."
With a word, Mu Yun punched out.
Feng Lei Shen Yang Fist!
The fist wind howled.
The source force fluctuates.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
Mu Yun's eyes were hazy.
Di Lingling must be killed as soon as possible, not with this guy, spending time here.
"In a hurry?"
"I am not one of those trash gods eightfold!"
Di Lingling smiled contemptuously.
"I am not in a hurry!"
Mu Yun exhaled and said: "You should be anxious!"
With a single word, Qi and blood rolled in Mu Yun's body.
Yin and Yang Blood God Jue!
There are three paragraphs in total, one paragraph is three styles.
And the nine forms of unity are the real one-Yin Yang and blood explode!
At this moment, within Mu Yun's body, the strength was gathered to the limit.
Qi and blood gathered together.
Not only the qi and blood, but also the source of strength at this moment.
"Yin and Yang blood exploded!"
A low drink, sounded at this moment.
Suddenly, in front of Mu Yun, the source of strength gathered.
And the blood, gathered the source force, turned into a blood cell!
Suddenly, the blood cells condensed and went straight to Di Lingling.
At this moment, Di Lingling's face changed slightly.
Mu Yun seemed to be much stronger at this moment.
"Blow you up."
He whispered, and the blood cell rumbling and bursting apart.
Endless blood swept out and turned into the most violent power between the world and the earth, released at this moment.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
Mu Yun...what kind of magic trick does he practice?
very horrifying!
Boom...
One arm burst open.
Di Lingling's figure retreated.
At this moment, Mu Yun rushed out again.
"The Sword Art of Destroying the Mountain!"
At this moment, the Yexu Divine Sword moved with the sword aura and headed straight towards Emperor Lingling.
Kill you while you are sick!
Cut out with one blow.
Di Lingling's eyes were horrified.
"Mu Yun, you dare to kill me!"
"nonsense!"
But Mu Yun scolded: "At this point, how can I dare to kill you? If you want to kill you, kill you!"
Yexu Divine Sword, extremely fast.
boom……
The explosion sounded at this moment.
The mirror rolled.
At this moment, the smell of blood became louder and louder.
"what……"
The heart-piercing cry sounded at this moment, and Di Lingling roared angrily: "The surname Mu, there is no good thing!"
"is it?"
Muyun assassin, but the sword is like the wind, thorns down.
Boom! ! !
The bursting sound spread completely.
Di Lingling's body exploded.
dead!
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure fell.
The power of swallowing is activated at this moment.
But the next moment, Mu Yun was surprised to find out.
Can't swallow!
It's not that he couldn't swallow it, but... the mirror under his feet, more powerful and domineering than him, swallowed its power.
This mirror is weird.
At this moment, perhaps everyone thinks that above the eight stone pillars are the polar mirrors of reincarnation.
But now, Mu Yun felt that the mirror-faced ground beneath his feet seemed even more weird.
"roll!"
There was a low drink.
Mu Yun shot instantly and killed Xiang Difang.
Di Fengxue's face was even more ugly at this moment.
Emperor Fengyu is dead!
Now Di Lingling is also dead.
Di Fengxue understood that it wasn't that two of them were ruined, but that Muyun was too strong.
At this moment, when Mu Yun came to kill, Di Fengxue's heart had already begun to retreat.
If you don't go, you will die!
Really will die!
Don't even think about running.
Mu Yun is united with his efforts at this moment.
"Yin and Yang blood exploded!"
Drink it.
Mu Yun burst out again.
Difang's face was pale.
How come there is this bastard?
moment!
Difang's figure exploded, but it was too late.
When Difang saw this scene, his heart was cold.
dying!
She doesn't want to die, she was once the emperor of the world.
If it wasn't for Mu Qingyu that caused her grandfather to be seriously injured, it would be impossible for her to lose strength.
But now, he was about to die in the hands of a mere eightfold god.
Too frustrated!
"Go to hell!"
Mu Yun let out a low cry and shot with all his strength.
The blood cell, crushed, killed towards Difang.
"Bastard!"
Between the void, a cold snort sounded at this moment.
In an instant, a great hand grabbed the blood cell.
At this moment, the blood cells burst apart in a sudden.
At this moment, the giant palm was also exploded.
A figure appeared in an instant, holding Di Fang in his arms and leading him to the sky.
And the master of the giant hand, at this moment, also walked out, with an angry expression on his face.
"Di Yin!"
"Emperor Ginseng!"
Seeing the two figures, Di Fengxue's expression was happy and she hurriedly backed away.
"what happened?"
The young man who appeared, shook his palm at this moment, and the blood disappeared.
He was hurt by a man with eight respects of gods!
What a shame!
Looking at the two, Mu Yun raised his brows.
A helping hand is coming!
Emperor's.
Di Yin! Emperor Ginseng!
He also asked when he killed Emperor Fengyu before.
Di Yin, Di Ginseng, is Di Fang's second brother and eldest sister.
The three of them all come from the line of Emperor Tongtian.
At this moment, seeing the two appearing, Mu Yun secretly said that it was not good.
These two people are not eightfold gods.
But... Kunou!
At this moment, Di Yin supported Di Fang with a distressed expression on his face.
"Good sister, who hurt you, who I killed."
Di Yin has a proud posture, a long blue skirt, and her skin is faintly fascinating.
He spoke at the moment, but his tone was spiteful.
The emperor said with a smile: "Sanmei, it seems that our Diyuan Pavilion hasn't been out for a long time, so no one will look at it anymore."
With a sneer, the emperor looked at Muyun.
"Boy, you die!"
The emperor ginseng fell with a single word, and with a punch, it fell directly and hit Mu Yun.
"Vajra Meditation!"
Six body lines appear around the body.
"Seven Soul Excalibur!"
A sword, cut out at this moment.
boom……
The two face each other.
At this moment, Mu Yun's figure retreated.
The Emperor Ginseng retracted his palm, looked at Mu Yun, and said in astonishment: "I'm about to reach the Ninth Level of the Gods!"
At this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Mu Yun also changed.
