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Chapter Vol 4 3753: Hun Yuan Lei Gong Dan
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"The hero saves the beauty?"

Mo Yi's figure turned around at this moment, looked at Meng Zui, smiled slightly: "Don't make a mistake, you are not a beauty!"

"Mu Yun!"

"Mu Yun!"

At this moment, Xu Mingtai and Shui Yunyan were both dumbfounded.

But Mu Yun couldn't help but smiled at the two of them: "Are you surprised to see me? It's been several days since I returned to Yudingyuan, haven't you heard from it?"

Xu Mingtai and Shui Yunyan both shook their heads.

Mu Yun said helplessly: "The dean didn't notify you?"

"I'm back, what an inspiring thing."

Mu Yun sighed with his hands on his forehead, "I can stabilize people's hearts."

When Meng Zui heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Why haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you are more shameless than Xie Qing?"

Mu Yun laughed, his palm moved slightly, and a cyan pill floated in front of Meng Zui at this moment.

"This is a pill that I got. It's called...what's it called...Hunyuan Thunder Palace Pill, it's best for a thunder body attribute like yours, swallow it and have a try!"

Meng Zui took the pill and swallowed it directly.

In the next moment, only the surface of his body was seen, lingering light of thunder pattern.

"good stuff."

Meng Zui couldn't help laughing.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Mu Yun smiled: "But I risked my life to get it. Of course it's a good thing."

At this moment, both Shui Yunyan and Xu Mingtai were relieved.historical

Mu Yun's strength is very strong, even they can't see through.

"Mu Yun, you just came here, let's withdraw first!"

Shui Yunyan hurriedly said at the moment.

"Withdraw? Good too!"

Mu Yun nodded and said, "It's just that it's not too late to kill these people first and then evacuate!"

Hearing this, Xu Mingtai and Shui Yunyan were both taken aback.

"asshole!"

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At this moment, a curse suddenly sounded.

As the curse sounded, the Holy Spirit announced that he pushed Sheng Yingcun away, looked at Mu Yun, and shouted, "Who are you?"

Glancing at the Holy Spirit Xuan, Mu Yun smiled lightly: "Yudingyuan, Mu Yun!"

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Spirit Xuan's expression was slightly startled, and he hummed: "Where is the **** who popped up? I didn't expect your Yudingyuan to hide such a master!"

"I thought that only Cang Ming was the real master of the Ninth Rank."

At this moment, Sheng Yingcun looked towards the Holy Spirit and whispered: "Retreat first!"

"Um?"

"This is not easy to deal with, it is better to withdraw first!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Spirit Xuan's face sank.

"It's not easy to deal with?"

The Holy Spirit shouted: "I don't believe it, what can't be done!"

Mu Yun looked at the two and smiled slightly: "That's right, what's not easy to deal with, I'm just the ninth rank of the realm master."

"you wanna die."

Hearing Mu Yun's obviously joking words, the Holy Spirit declared that at this moment, his face was green and his body was wandering among the nine dragons, gathering again.

And seeing this scene, Sheng Yingcun also looked helpless at this moment, and the surface of his body also condensed nine dragons, and the holy light was released.

Mu Yun saw the two of them look like this, smiled slightly, and stepped forward.

"It hasn't been for a long time, there has been a brazen battle."

Within a hundred years, in the secret realm, he did not use all his strength to fight against Cang Liuyun and others.

But now, it is all right.

Both fists were slightly squeezed, time and space at this moment, even a moment of tremor appeared.

Ten thousand yuan to heaven!

Mu Yun, who had reached trillions of explosive power, used this technique again, and the power was simply unparalleled.

"Ten Thousand Thousand Yuan Guitian Fist."

A punch, blasted out at this moment.

The Holy Spirit declared this moment and responded with a punch instantly. The violent explosive force was released at this moment, terrifying.

Boom...

A dull explosion sounded.

However, in an instant, Mu Yun's fist strength continued at this moment, unloading the power of the Holy Spirit Proclamation in an instant, and then the fist wind screamed and directly slammed into the Holy Spirit Proclamation itself.

Puff sounded.

The Holy Spirit proclaimed an arm, **** torn at this moment.

Sheng Yingcun was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Just about to retreat, but at this moment, Mu Yun stepped forward directly.

"Up to Ninth-Rank, 900 billion explosive power, but I... is one trillion!"

Mu Yun stepped out and grabbed Sheng Yingcun's arm directly with his palm, snorted, tearing it apart.

There was a sneer, and the blood split.

"Are you worthy of attacking my friend?"

Bang...

Mu Yun pointed out and directly penetrated Shengying's eyebrows.

Even with his soul, he was directly wiped out by Mu Yun at this moment.

One of the top ninth grade, three to five divided by two, was beheaded by Mu Yun.

The Holy Spirit declared that he was covering his arms at this moment, and his face was pale.

Where did this person come from?

The strength is so tyrannical.

Simply stronger than Cang Ming.

Is this a disciple of Yudingyuan?

At this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Sect all around were dumbfounded.

what happened!

At this moment, Mu Yun looked around and murmured: "It's too troublesome to kill one by one, try my formation!"

As Mu Yun's words fell, the 80,000 boundary lines were released at this moment.

"Thunder Dragon Nine Yuan Tian Formation!"

Drink in a low voice.

The big formation swept all around for dozens of miles.

In an instant, the dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Sect were all surrounded by formations.

The sky has changed, the earth has changed.

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The holy dragon of Lei Yuan roared out, killing dozens of people.

The miserable wailing and cry for help sounded at this moment.

However, at this moment, no one responded to them.

At this moment, Mu Yun grabbed the Holy Spirit Announcement, raised the Holy Spirit Announcement, and came to Meng Zui and the others.

"This guy catches it back and inquires about the news, it should be useful."

Mu Yun said casually: "If it's useless, then kill it, it can also reduce the aura of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Sect!"

Xu Mingtai and Shui Yunyan immediately bound the Holy Spirit declaration.

Holy Spirit Xuan cursed, "I am the son of Sect Master Shenghao of Heavenly Dragon Saint Sect. Do you dare to kill me? Yudingyuan will be waiting to become the grave of the dead when the time comes!"

"be honest."

Mu Yun kicked out, broke one leg of the Holy Spirit Xuan, and said: "Tweet again, cut off your limbs!"

The Holy Spirit's face paled.

At this moment, Meng Zui looked at Mu Yun with a smile on his face.

The two looked at each other and hugged a big bear, speechless for a long time.

Since entering the world of Canglan, Mu Yun has never had such a deep friendship with people.

Meng Zui was the first one after Xie Qing was eliminated.

"I thought you would have to give Xie Qing a look too, you will never return!"

"How is it possible, I am more reliable than him!"

Mu Yun grinned and said, "Go back first."

"This war hasn't started yet."

"Um!"

At this moment, a few people left the land of mountains and forests.

And the dozens of elite children of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Sect in that big formation gradually weakened with the screams, and turned into corpses, staying here forever.

At one end of Dragon Valley, Jinglei Zong and Yudingyuan martial artists are stationed on the ground, and the wooden houses are connected in rows.

Meng Zui looked at it at the moment and explained: "This Dragon Valley is the joint guardian of our Yuding Academy and Thunder Sect. There are more than 500 realm masters in Yuding Academy, more than 600 Thunder Sects, plus the world gods, world gods, There are probably 10,000 disciples in the realm of Jiesheng here."

At this moment, looking around, it is full of compactness.

"You guy is back, and there is no advance news. Everyone must be happy."

As Meng Zui said, with Mu Yun, he came to the place where the martial artists of Yuding Academy ruled, in a seemingly very tall wooden temple.

"Meng Zui!"

An exclamation sounded.

That figure, seeing Meng Zui's body covered in blood, suddenly exclaimed: "You fellow, what's the matter?"