"My Mu Yun is about to make meritorious deeds and add another saintly fleshy shell to the cult!"
The Vulcan sage approached, and he was born with a pair of bewitching ears, and a pair of long and narrow eyes, like a blade.
There was a faint expression of excitement hidden in his eyes, and a cold light gleamed in it.
Mu Yun, a fringe saint in the Vulcan Sect, came from a remote planet, and only took refuge in the Vulcan Sect after being sanctified.
In the Vulcan Sect, his status is always low. Even a disciple of the leader level cultivated in the Vulcan Sect can yell at him five or six, because he has never made a peerless contribution to the Vulcan Sect. The religion never gave him a high position and true acceptance.
This time is different. This time he will refine Wei Yuan's body and eventually become a lifeless puppet.
Wei Yuan, a celestial arrogant figure on the earth, is the reincarnation of a strong man. She has the cultivation of two generations. After that, she is recognized by the will of the earth and will soon become holy through the catastrophe. If she becomes holy, her The flesh is unparalleled, will unlock all kinds of incredible magical powers!
What he had to do was to take Wei Yuan away at the moment he became a holy, and to add a saintly fleshy shell to the Vulcan Sect, who was refined into an external avatar by the saint in the teaching.
At that time, he will make a great contribution, be truly accepted by the Vulcan Sect, inherit the unworldly martial arts, and become the core figure in the Vulcan Sect!
Thinking of this, Mu Yun trembled with excitement, his breathing became heavy, and he stretched out an evil hand towards Wei Yuan.
"If you want to move Wei Yuan, you have to pass through me first!"
Fang Yue shot, a huge wave surpassed the sky, a huge wave swept Mu Yun away alive!
Mu Yun broke through the waves, his whole body was wet, an angry expression appeared on his face, and when he looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were full of anger.
Mu Yun had already discovered Fang Yue's existence, but he never regarded him as a character. What if an ant in a small rotation realm got in?
But he didn't expect that this ant, who was not in his eyes, would dare to attack him.
The huge wave surpassed the sky, rolling the sky, and another huge wave of several hundred meters high tearing through the sky, slapped towards Mu Yun.
Mu Yun roared, and the huge wave that turned upside down was stopped in the air.
Hovering huge waves.
Then rolled back and swept away in Fang Yue's direction!
Mu Yun's cultivation is amazing, although his eyesight is not good, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely an existence that can be called an explosion of the same rank!
Fight to the stars!
This is Mu Yun's fame.
Relying on this method of shifting the stars, Mu Yun rose step by step from a small figure on a fringe planet in the universe, and grew to his current realm!
"Scatter!"
Fang Yue gently spit out a scattered word and then the huge wave dissipated and became invisible.
Hazy water vapor was lingering in the air.
The two confronted each other and were evenly matched, not giving way to each other!
This is a battle between laws, a battle between supernatural powers!
But Wei Yuan was relieved again, running the true energy in her body, sensing heaven and human.
Rumble!
A dark cloud swept over, and the thunderous growth dragon wandered among the dark clouds!
"The catastrophe is coming, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Fang Yue threatened Mu Yun.
Within the scope of this tribulation, everyone will be severely punished!
Mu Yun's heart trembled slightly, and he sensed a depressed, lethal breath in the thick robbery cloud!
This is the breath of the heavenly tribulation, and every time he faces the heavenly tribulation, he will have a fearful instinct.
The power of thunder represents the power of judgment!
Either turn into ashes in the thunder, or bathe in death anew.
Mu Yun gave birth to a trembling feeling under the thunder!
He raised his head and looked at the endless black clouds in the sky. The fear in his heart was like a drop of ink, blending into the clear water, spreading quickly!
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Yun's fear finally defeated the greed in his heart.
There is only one life for this small life. If the life is gone, what is the value of this Vulcanism appreciation?
He is a saint and is relatively powerful in the saint realm. Even if the Vulcan Sect does not keep him, this world is so big that he can go, no matter where he goes, he will be regarded as a distinguished guest!
Mu Yun withdrew.
And Fang Yue was still moving in the dark clouds.
He looked at the scene of the six other saints fighting in the distance, and they were already in a state of anxiety.
The saints of the earth are in a relatively disadvantaged position.
However, they still insisted on holding back the saints of the Sacred Fire Sect. Among them are the existence of Orientals, and even the faces of Westerners. Under the oppression of external forces, the major forces of the earth have decided to abandon their predecessors and temporarily form an alliance. There are no eggs under this covered nest. If there are any infighting at this time, it is estimated that the earth will really belch!
"Counting the time, it's almost time to come!"
Fang Yue withdrew from the position covered by the robbery cloud, and then, the other six saint-level masters who were at war also all withdrew from the range of the robbery cloud.
They are not afraid of death, but it does not mean that they are looking for death.
Under the tribulation of heaven, no one dared to say that he could run out all round.
But after leaving the area covered by the robbery, they continued to fight.
The saints fight against each other, earth-shaking.
The aftermath of their battle shattered a large number of fish and shrimps on the East China Sea.
"Who dares to kill me shrimp soldiers and crabs?"
An oolong broke through the sea.
The body of this oolong was a hundred feet long, and suddenly flew out, setting off a large wave.
"Another strong man in the Saint Realm!"
Mu Yun's heart is like Lei Cheng, a low-level civilization like the earth, in his understanding and impression, it is quite rare to be able to appear a strong man in the realm of saints!
But this time, he unexpectedly discovered the figure of the saint realm powerhouse one after another on the earth.
A saint-level oolong lurking in this area of ocean, and this oolong is at least a saint-level fifth-level existence!
Oolong is also a branch of the dragon clan, and the blood of the dragon clan contained in the body is quite rich!
The appearance of Oolong made Mu Yun's heart tremble slightly.
This dragon family is a bloodline, all of them are physical and tyrannical, even if it is only a subspecies, it is not an ordinary person can contend, and few people in the same realm can match the dragon family!
This Oolong realm is at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, but his real combat power can definitely surpass the 7th or 8th level of the Saint Realm!
"Little evildoer, dare to be presumptuous? When I kill the ants of this human race, I will capture you and domesticate you to become my mount!"
A master of the eighth floor of the Sage Realm in the Vulcan Sect shouted loudly. He has three heads, each of which looks different.
This is a member of the three-headed clan, and his own blood is also transcendent.
And his opponent is a Western werewolf, also on the eighth step of the Saint Realm, but the strength of the werewolf is obviously a little weaker than the three-headed race, although the two are fighting, they have not been separated yet. Victory, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that these three-headed tribes have vaguely gained the upper hand!
"Tame me? Hahaha, you really have a big tone!"
This oolong suddenly rose into the air, opened his mouth, and ejected a cloud of thick black smoke!
The black smoke billowed and corroded everything, and even the surrounding space was instantly eroded, forming a big dark hole!
However, the billowing black smoke just reached the side of the three-headed tribe, and the three-headed tribe suddenly raised the head in the middle!
Open your mouth, vomiting clouds and rain!
He swallowed the black smoke, and then he even burped.
Oolong's nirvana is difficult to work, and it has become a dessert for these three-headed tribes.
"Oolong, be careful of this three-headed tribe. His three heads comprehend three different laws, and then each formed a unique magical power. The head in the middle can swallow energy and transform it into its own supply. His head can spray out poison and flames respectively, and the strength is quite terrifying!"
The werewolf who was fighting against the three-headed tribe reminded Oolong repeatedly.
At this time, Oolong also recovered from the emotional waves in his heart.
"So, I didn't expect that the method you are good at is to swallow all kinds of energy!"
Oolong nodded slightly, then flung his tail away.
Oolong tail swing!
Oolong's tail smashed the clouds and fell down. There was infinite power in this, which made the faces of the three-headed race show a solemn look!
"Swallow the whirlpool!"
When the three-headed tribe was approaching Oolong's tail, his middle head suddenly spewed out a huge whirlpool with a diameter of 100 meters. This whirlpool connected to other worlds and could transmit the power of Oolong!
Oolong saw that the Devouring Vortex was born and immediately retracted his tail.
If this tail falls into the swallowing whirlpool, it must be a meat bun hitting a dog, and it will never go back!
"The fire burns into the air!"
Immediately afterwards, the Three-Headed Race once again used its methods.
A billowing flame spewed out from his left head, and the purple flame burned the void and collapsed.
Oolong was stained with a trace of purple flames, screaming in pain.
"These three-headed tribes should be the strongest three-headed tribes I have ever seen! His true level of strength probably has reached the peak of the Saint Realm!"
Fang Yue was not anxious.
Although these three-headed tribes are strong, the werewolves and Oolong on Earth are definitely not weak.
Sure enough, when Oolong and the three-headed clan were clashing, the werewolf was silently recovering his wounds. The dozens of bone-visible wounds on his body had completely disappeared at this moment, and the whole person's blood was rushing forward. , Like a wolf smoke!
The werewolf has returned to its heyday.
This werewolf's combat effectiveness is lacking, but his own recovery ability is absolutely top-notch.
It was beaten half to death just now, and now it's alive and kicking again!
"You **** it!"
When the three-headed tribe saw that the werewolf had recovered to a state of heyday in a short period of time, his eyes immediately opened.
This dare to love just now was all in vain.
At the same time, the Oolong opened his mouth again. This time he sprayed out not poisonous smoke but profound ice. The mysterious ice and the purple flame restrained each other, but after a while, those flames had disappeared!