Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 1657: I don't want you to call me Master

The words fell, and a figure came in the air at this moment.

He was dressed in an ink-colored martial arts uniform with an ink-colored gown on his body. He was 1.8 meters tall. His figure looked a little more sturdy than thin.

That long black hair, behind, fluttering gently in the wind, a strand of hair covering one cheek in front of his forehead, and those jet-black eyes, at this moment, carried a sense of murderous intent.

After holding his hands, this figure stood faintly in the void, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Mu Yun looked forward with his hands folded, and said: "Senior Zhou Hao, I didn't expect to see you in more than 100,000 years. You didn't ascend to the God Realm, but you are still alive. What a rarity!"

"Mu Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun, Zhou Hao's heart surged with anger.

"Mu Yun, you dare to come out!"

Zhao Hang is the most angry right now.

Both Zhao Qingcang and Zhao Shanhe were killed, this is simply a shame to the Zhao family!

"Why don't I dare to come out? Yunmeng is my home, why don't I dare to show up?"

After holding his hands, Mu Yun smiled faintly: "It's you, who were yelling and screaming at the door of my house, like a dog who didn't want to leave. What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hangyi and Zhou Hao were both furious.

At this moment, Mu Yun flew down and fell beside Meng Zimo, who was already sluggish.

At this moment, Meng Zimo is wearing a long skirt, set off a good figure, a touch of blood red on his chest, it is truly poignant.

That beautiful face, combined with a costume, gave people a sense of a goddess, holy and solemn, not as cold and arrogant as Qin Mengyao, but also showing loneliness.

Mu Yun's palm lightly took the cyan pill, sniffed, and smiled: "Although I don't know the name, it seems that the effect of the medicine is to consume life aura in exchange for powerful strength, like a big rope. The life skills are average, if you eat it, this beautiful woman is beautiful, and there is no second one in the world!"

With that said, Mu Yun gently crushed that emperor-level elixir directly into pieces and scattered with the wind...

"Master, the disciple is back!"

Mu Yun smiled faintly and approached Meng Zimo.

At this moment, Meng Zimo stood in the middle of ten thousand people, and everything around him seemed to have disappeared completely.

In front of him, there is only this person.

His appearance has changed a lot, his voice has changed, even his soul consciousness has changed.

However, that familiar feeling lingered in her heart all the time.

Snapped……

However, suddenly, Meng Zimo suddenly raised his right hand, slapped it directly on Mu Yun's cheek.

The bright red palm prints forced bleeding.

This palm, with the immortal energy of the emperor, might not be said to be weak.

Around, Zhugewen, Ye Jingyun, Lu Qingfeng, Xiao Yuner, Wang Xinya and others were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

No one thought that when Meng Zimo saw Mu Yun again, he would directly...slap!

Mu Yun was taken aback at this moment, and his body trembled. Looking at Meng Zimo, a smile appeared on his face.

"Zimo, I'm back!"

With a soft cry, it seemed that Meng Zimo's last line of defense was completely broken.

She threw herself into Mu Yun's arms and burst into tears.

This cry could not be suppressed, her whole body was trembling, and she cried loudly, as if there was only this cry between the world and the earth.

Feeling the clothes on his chest slowly getting wet, the smile on Mu Yun's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a touch of murderous intent, an icy breath, which brought a cold wind, a violent breath, and rushed away.

He is angry!

"never mind!"

He gently patted Meng Zimo’s fragrant shoulders with his hands, and Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "Although I have changed my appearance, I am still me, Master’s disciple, waiting for Master to call me Yuner, I But waited a long time!"

Meng Zimo couldn't restrain his crying at all at this moment.

Hiding in Mu Yun's arms, her body trembling, she kept shaking her head, with both hands, gently stroked Mu Yun's cheeks, and stroked the place where she had just slapped.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Mu Yun said with a smile: "Compared with Master's pain, this pain is nothing at all!"

"I... don't want you to call me Master..." Meng Zimo slowly said, "I can't teach you anything anymore, aren't you also an emperor alchemist now?"

"Well, all right!" Mu Yun said softly, "Purple Mo..."

"Um!"

Meng Zimo nodded, leaning in Mu Yun's arms again, unwilling to say a word.

For many years, she has been thinking about this scene all the time.

She had too many things to say to Mu Yun, but she was so real that she didn't know where to start.

At this moment, only at this moment, holding Mu Yun tightly, is the most real!

She didn't want to speak, she just wanted to hold Mu Yun.

At this moment, Zhou Hao and Zhao Hang, one or two, had murderous in their eyes.

Seeing Mu Yun appearing, the two of them carried a manic murderous intent in their hearts.

"It's really not the right time for you to show up. It just happens to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks and buried in one place under Jiuquan. It's also very good!"

Zhao Hang shouted.

"Shh..."

At this moment, Mu Yun stretched out a finger, hushed and said: "Stop talking, my master, oh no, Zi Mo is very tired now, she doesn't want to be disturbed, and I don't want her to be disturbed!"

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Hang solemnly shouted: "Mu Yun, today is your death date!"

Zhao Hang's words fell, and he stepped forward.

Keng...

However, the figure he had just stepped out was suddenly blocked by a figure!

An icy blue figure with wings spread out, standing in front of Mu Yun and Meng Zimo, looking at Zhao Hangyi.

"Yao'er, thank you very much!"

"Um!"

Qin Mengyao held the Frost Falling Sword with a compelling breath.

At this moment, everyone discovered that Qin Mengyao was in the realm of the upper immortal emperor.

Zhao Hang gritted his teeth with hatred, but at this moment, Qin Mengyao was ahead. He wanted to kill Mu Yun and he had to pass Qin Mengyao's level.

"Zhou Hao, why are you still stunned?"

"I know!"

Zhou Hao suddenly rushed out towards Mu Yun.

"Mingyuexin, have you forgotten to promise my father?"

Mu Yun said lightly at the moment: "Protect me and protect your man. Now, what is still hiding there?"

Mu Yun's eyes fell to the crowd.

Upon hearing this, Mingyuexin's eyes flashed brightly, and she said **** the surface: "If you dare to do this again next time, you don't need others to kill you. My Mingyuexin will kill you with my own hands. My man, I will kill you if you want to kill!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

That Zhou Hao, just about to kill Xiang Muyun, Mingyuexin was blocking her at the moment, and said, "Old thing, didn't you hear what I was talking about?"

A stream of water surged all over her body, directly sweeping towards Zhou Hao.

At this moment, Mu Yun hugged Meng Zimo in his arms, and said lightly: "Leave it to me for the next thing!"

"Um!"

Meng Zimo nodded, leaning on Mu Yun's shoulder, squinting his eyes slightly, unwilling to open it.

She was afraid it was a dream, and she didn't want to let go.

Ling Chenfan was entangled by Lu Qingfeng at the moment, and shouted: "The two of you will stick to it and wait until my spirit domain army..."

"I'm afraid it won't be there anymore!"

Mu Yun waved his palm at this moment, and a human head soared into the air.

"Lingqing!"

Ling Chenfan was dumbfounded when he saw the human head.

He brought Ling Haoming and others to kill, and let Lingqing lead the army, but he hadn't come yet, and he felt very strange.

At this moment, seeing Lingqing's head, he still didn't understand.

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Do you think that the people in the Temple of Reincarnation eat dry food? I think now, Jian Fengxian should be very cool..."

Hearing this, Ling Chenfan was angry at the moment.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Then you have to pass my level first!" Lu Qingfeng smiled indifferently, with two swords in his hands, immediately stopped.

At this moment, the war is not clear.

However, in the contest between the immortal kings, Yunmeng is still at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun smiled lightly: "Zimo, show you a trick!"

His words fell and he shouted: "Colossal puppet, take your armor, kill!"

Swish...

The sound of breaking through the air rang from the blue and yellow spring map, and the figures shot out directly at this moment.

The head of the person, the figure continued to grow, the breath continued to expand, and the crackling voice sounded from time to time.

The colossus puppets turned into hundreds of meters in size at this moment and rushed directly to the crowd, while those in armor, armed with weapons, emitted light and attacked violently.

"No one can run!"

Mu Yun calmly said: "Three hundred blood guards, kill!"

Once again, in Zhu Xiantu, three hundred figures rushed out directly.

And among the three hundred blood-robed figures, the ten people headed by Lu Tianxing, the breath of the whole body was quite powerful at this moment.

"The breath of the lower immortal emperor!"

The Three Hundred Blood Guards, at this moment, directly rushed out.

The four thousand immortal king warriors from Zhao Yu and Jiuyuan Yu looked astonished at this moment.

Although the armored man was less than a thousand people, his attack was simply overbearing.

And those three hundred blood guards were more like a wave of blood, wherever it swept, there was death.

Mu Yun didn't make a move, but it was even more terrifying than he made it himself!

Meng Zimo was in Mu Yun's arms at this moment, staring at everything, dumbfounded.

At this time, the three emperors of Huatian were besieged by Zhou Hua's four immortal emperors, and Meng Zimo said lightly: "Let me down, the three of Huatian emperors have helped Yunmeng a lot over the years!"

"I know!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "I'll do it, Zimo, take a good look, I will repay you well and reward you well for the hardship I have endured for thousands of years!"

"Who makes you reward!"

Meng Zimo blushed, and scolded Mu Yun.

At this moment, Mu Yun laughed, holding the spear, and directly shot out.

He wanted Meng Zimo to see him most familiarly, the gun, which can be described as the sparkle of his previous life.

"Three, please!"

Mu Yun flew out and laughed loudly: "These four old immortals, I can come!"

"you?"

Emperor Huatian looked at Mu Yun and said, "Leader of Mu Yun, all four of them are middle-ranked immortal emperors!"

"I know!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "The three of you have worked hard, and I am ashamed, Mu Yun owes it. I must make up for it. Leave these four to me!"

Hearing this, the three of Emperor Huatian, Jun Zhanyu, and Luohejun, you look at me, I look at you, and nodded.

"Thank you three, take care of Zimo, beware of someone sneaking into it!"

"Leader of the animal husbandry, don't worry!"

The three of Huatiandi immediately retreated.

At this moment, Zhou Hua, Zhou Chuan, Zhou Gang, and Zhou Jun looked at Mu Yun, but they felt humiliated.

Mu Yun actually said, deal with the four of them?

This is simply looking for death!

As the middle emperor, have they ever been underestimated in this way?

The gun wind swept across, and Mu Yun looked at the four of them and said, "You, let Zimo cry, I, I can't make you cry!"