Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 3203: Qingdi, exit

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled and said: "Master is dead, I don't want to see you die too..."

"I'm dead, don't be afraid!"

"Asshole!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Where is your wife and children? You are dead, what is the master's account for you?"

When Mu Yun heard this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

heart broken!

Extinguish Tianyan!

Past and present, all his pain!

He didn't want Mie Tianyan to die!

Reunion again, the love between master and apprentice has not been relived, it is already separated from heaven and man.

hateful!

Angry!

However, it cannot be undone.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng found out under investigation.

In Mu Yun's body, the blood that was constantly dying around poured into his body to make up for his life.

This is also the reason why Mu Yun's Shouyuan was about to run out, but he did not die.

At this moment, those qi and blood spirits turned into longevity and strength.

However, supplementation can't resist consumption.

If this continues, Mu Yun is still going to die.

This guy, in today's battle, eight million years old, all collapsed.

"Please die?"

Lu Qingfeng scolded: "If you die, everyone today, who can escape?"

"If you die, your father's hard work will be wasted!"

"Being a son, you are not filial!"

"Being a father, you are not qualified."

Hearing this, Mu Yun twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother...I can't die..." Mu Yun said bitterly: "Can you, put me down first, otherwise...I'm afraid you will be pinched to death..."

Lu Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he stood up straight while supporting Mu Yun.

At this moment.

Di Yuan, the ancient **** of soul Ye, the ancient **** of blazing fire.

Three figures surrounded at this moment.

The three of them clashed their horns and looked at Mu Yun and Lu Qingfeng.

For four weeks, the fighting continued.

In the ninth celestial realm, the fighting also continued.

But here, it is the place to decide the outcome!

The ancient **** of burning fire grinned and said: "Di Yuan, we are shooting today, but at the risk of offending the emperor, you and the ancient **** of soul Ye will be separated from Muyun, this Lu Qingfeng, give it to me!"

Hearing this, Di Yuan frowned slightly.

"no problem!"

Slowly, Di Yuan said.

The ancient **** of burning fire looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile: "This kid, this seat is going to be caught personally. Without tearing down a few bones, it is difficult to understand the hatred in this seat..."

The words of the ancient **** of burning fire fell, and a black flame condensed into a fire cage, which instantly enveloped Lu Qingfeng and Mu Yun.

The harsh voice sounded at this moment.

It's just that at the moment when the fire was directly covered.

In the void, a fire snake, pitch black like a crack, fell from the sky, swallowed it, and completely annihilated the fire cage.

The fire snake changed its shape and turned into a thousand-meter-long black dragon, rising up to the sky and roaring.

"Old Fire, whose bones are you going to tear down?"

An empty and beautiful voice, which filled the entire four elephant holy mountains, sounded at this moment.

On top of the black fire dragon, a figure stood with his hands holding hands, with an indifferent expression.

Wearing a cyan gown, he is slim and slender.

With long hair tied behind her, her beautiful nose, slightly opened lips, and a clean face, with an indescribable sense of stability.

The decent long gown sets off this man's convex and concave figure.

Although it is dressed as a man, a discerning person can tell at a glance that it is a woman, disguised as a man.

However, even if a woman pretends to be a man, it still gives people a sense of beauty.

All of a sudden, the four women of Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi, Miao Xianyu, and Biqingyu were all feelings. Compared with this woman, they lacked such a momentum and a taste.

Can't tell, the way is unknown.

"Qingdi!"

The ancient **** of fire, his eyes moved slightly.

Di Yuan's face changed at this moment.

This woman...how did it come out!

"mother……"

Mu Yun stayed for a while.

The black fire dragon slowly leaned down, and the figure walked down with vigorous steps.

Standing still in the void, came to Mu Yun's body.

At this moment, the distance is so close.

Hundreds of thousands of years!

the first time.

Mother and son, so close!

Since Mu Yun was born, in that short time gathering, there are two people, mother and child, separated by hundreds of millions of miles.

Qingdi!

Ye Yushi!

Break out!

Slender fingers, like suet jade, stretch out gently.

Seeing that finger, he was about to touch Mu Yun's cheek, but the angle changed.

There was a bang.

The fingers were bent and flicked on Mu Yun's forehead.

Ye Yushi smiled and cursed: "How old is it? What do you do with tears?"

"Mother... it hurts..."

"I know it hurts, so there's still a way to save it!"

Ye Yushi smiled, her palms spread out.

"what?"

Mu Yun was taken aback.

"Nonsense, brat, you put the fan in your hand for so long, give it back to me!"

Ye Yushi was upper half shorter than Mu Yun, but at this moment he stretched out his hand, rubbed Mu Yun's head, and said with a smile: "What? Want to swallow my bird fan?"

"Give you……"

Mu Yun muttered: "I can't use it anyway."

"of course!"

Ye Yushi smiled, like spring flowers blooming, this smile, like a twenty-five-year-old woman, is heart-warming.

Huh...

The paper fan appeared in front of Ye Yushi and opened it.

Ye Yushi wore a cyan gown, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he opened the paper fan. After holding one hand, he gently waved the paper fan with the other.

On the side, Mu Yun said with a weird expression: "Mother... don't be handsome... where are the two ancient gods..."

Hearing this, Ye Yushi put away the paper fan with a shriek.

"You're so handsome?"

Looking at Muyun, a fan was knocked down, and Ye Yushi cursed: "I haven't seen an old friend for many years, can I be familiar with it?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was speechless.

No feeling!

Isn't this just being handsome?

"Boy, you are dying, do you know?"

"Um!"

"Huh? Well, you are tall!" Ye Yushi knocked down another fan, and said again: "Is death so fun?"

"Master was killed, I can't be angry..."

"Then you will fight to the death? It's far from your father!"

Ye Yushi said with a look of yearning: "Thinking that back then, your father was not my opponent at that time. If he can't beat me, he will run away. It will be a yin person.

Seeing Ye Yushi's appearance of falling into memory, Mu Yun pulled the corner of his clothes.

Now, it's not the time to remember.

This mother...

This is the first time he has seen this.

How do you feel... not reliable.

"Mother... can't fight anymore..."

Mu Yun was tired.

"They are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry?" Ye Yushi glared at Mu Yun.

"Qingdi!"

At this moment, the ancient **** of Soul Ye said with a grim expression: "The three of me are here, you are alone..."

"How many people are there?"

Ye Yushi refuted it with a single sentence, and said: "I didn't see the mother and son reunite, how touching, to disturb you so innocently?"

The ancient **** of soul Ye was stunned, speechless.

Both Di Yuan and Lihuo were silent at this moment.

But it is always vigilant.

"Smelly boy, stretch out your hand!"

Ye Yushi slowly said.

"what?"

Mu Yun obediently stretched out his hand.

Ye Yushi's slender fingers were gently placed on Mu Yun's palm at this moment, with the palms facing each other.

The next moment, Mu Yun's expression changed.