Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 427: Sixiang phantom killing array

At this moment, looking at Chen Ran below, he is looking forward to a battle to verify his strength, but he knows better that if he is known by the people of the Hanging Mountain under this battle, I am afraid that he will be greeted endlessly. kill.

Only at this moment, at the top of the spiral staircase, the openings of the stairs began to expand, and four fork roads appeared in the corridor above.

And these four fork roads, in any case, look more like a formation.

"Four-like phantom killing array!"

Seeing this formation, Mu Yun was taken aback.

But shortly afterwards, a smile appeared on Mu Yun's face.

There was a trace of complacency and a trace of satisfaction on that smile.

Gu Feiyang and Bai Jue did not see the mystery of the formation at all, but stepped to the end of a passage.

Between the two, they looked at each other.

But the next moment, the two figures suddenly disappeared above the two passages.

At the same time, Mu Yun also chose a channel and stepped directly into it.

Chen Ran wanted to follow Mu Yun, but he discovered that after Mu Yun stepped into the passage, the passage actually began to slowly close.

At the same time, the other two channels also began to close.

For a moment, there was only one passage left in front of everyone.

Seeing the only channel, everyone breathed.

However, Chen Ran stood in front of everyone, his expression swept over everyone, and immediately let everyone understand that the only channel belonged to him, Chen Ran!

With a cold snort, he stepped out, Chen Ran's figure disappeared in the last passage.

At this moment, the rest of the talents dare to come forward.

It's just that the four passages are closed, they can't step into them at all, they can only stand still and worry about it.

The space fluctuated, and suddenly, Chen Ran's figure appeared in a peculiar space.

In the entire space, the earth is pale yellow, the sky is dim, and the end is invisible at a glance, and above the sky, thunder and lightning flashes from time to time, fires flash, and wind and rain blow.

The whole heavenly weapon looks extremely bad, this is not a place where humans can survive at all!

"You came!"

It's just that Chen Ran just stood still, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's you, you dare to show up in front of me!"

Seeing Mu Yun appearing on the opposite side, Chen Ran suddenly became murderous.

"Don't worry, let me tell you what is the name of this place!"

Mu Yun laughed and said: "You should know that there is a nine-spirited monument in my body, and this black stone monument, unsurprisingly, should be the second nine-spirited monument, right? As for the nine-spirited monument. What is it, I must be a rare treasure, otherwise, you and Bai Jue will not be so impatient, even Gu Feiyang will no longer hide his cultivation!"

"It's just here, but it's a big formation, the four-like fantasy killing formation!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and looked around and said: "The four-image fantasy killing array is divided into four formations: East Green Dragon, West White Tiger, Southern Suzaku, and North Xuanwu. The so-called fantasy killing array is the real killing array."

"And here, there can only be two people going out, the place of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, the place of the Vermillion Bird and the Xuanwu, the winner, the battle, the loser, and the death!" Mu Yun's voice became low and he said: "Of course, If you concede defeat without fighting, you can survive, but I know you can’t concede defeat at all!"

"Haha..."

Hearing Mu Yun's words, Chen Ran suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mu Yun, I really don't want to say, you are really unlucky!"

Chen Ran laughed loudly and said: "Originally, I thought, if I kill you in front of everyone, then you will be exposed to the Nine Spirits Monument, so I have not dared to do it, but now, you and me In the formation, life and death can only be doomed by the two of us, surrendering? Do you think I will give you a chance to surrender?"

"No, no, no!"

Mu Yun was not angry either, and smiled: "I mean, you can't admit defeat at all!"

"you wanna die!"

When things reached this point, even if Chen Ran looked at Mu Yun for a second, he was worried that he would be mad by Mu Yun's sordid smile.

There was a clanging sound in his hand, and a spear appeared directly in front of Chen Ran.

The spear is tall for a person, the gun body is straight, the whole is black, and the cold breath is spreading, full of murderous intent.

Seeing the spear appeared, Mu Yun smiled slightly, holding the Qianlong Sword in his hand impressively.

"The low-grade sacred artifacts, cut, Muyun, and the background of Xuankong Mountain are beyond your imagination. The Nine Spirits Reaching the Heaven Monument, Xuankong Mountain will win it. If you do this, you are just looking for your own death!"

"I'm looking for a dead end, and I'm also dead behind you!"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "The hatred of Xuankong Mountain, I will never forget the hatred of Xuankong Mountain. In my lifetime, I will definitely wash the Xuankong Mountain with blood!"

Hatred?

When Mu Yun said this, Chen Ran was stunned.

When did Xuankong Mountain offend Muyun?

When entering Zhongzhou, it was only the Demon Race, the Seven Star Gate, and the Saint Bird Gate, which had nothing to do with Xuankong Mountain.

"you think too much!"

Seeing the low-grade sacred artifact in Mu Yun's hand, Chen Ran's expression was cold, and he stepped out in one step.

That spear pierced out, and the entire space, the world changed color, and the extremely sharp spear power directly enveloped Xiang Muyun.

"With spear to sword, then see if your marksmanship is great or mine is great!"

Mu Yun's face was cold, and the killing intent was full at this moment.

With 40% swordsmanship, inexhaustible swordsmanship, and fighting, he is not afraid of Chen Ran at all.

The only difference is the realm. The five levels of the feather fairy realm are the realm of longevity. The life span reaches ten thousand years, and the time of ten thousand years is immortal.

This is not only a substantial increase in life span, but also a substantial increase in the spirit of the warrior.

If it is said that before Wuzhong, the life span of a warrior was only around one thousand years old, then when he reaches five hundred years old, it is equivalent to entering middle age.

But if he was promoted to the fifth level, the realm of longevity, at the age of five hundred years old, he would only be considered a teenager.

Juvenile physique, potential and physical toughness have been greatly improved, compared with middle-aged people, more than a hundred times more powerful!

This is the powerful benefit brought by the five realms.

At this moment, Chen Ran's actual age is much older than Mu Yun, but in terms of martial arts, he is even younger than Mu Yun, and his potential is naturally huge.

The spear swept away, and the spear blew, shaking the mountains in the entire space.

Only compared with it, Mu Yun's long sword appeared extremely tough.

Ren Er attacked southeast and northwest, insisting that Jianxin did not relax!

The power of Sicheng Jianxin is not only the power of swordsmanship, but also the power of swordsmanship.

Suddenly, two figures are in the four-image phantom killing array, you come and I go at an incredible speed.

At the same time, on the other side, in the snow-white world, two figures stood proudly.

These two people are Gu Feiyang and Bai Jue.

Gu Feiyang, known as a sage genius, is a fairy tale of three thousand young people in the small world.

And Bai Jue, even the chief disciple of Xuankong Mountain, has unfathomable strength, and is also a highly anticipated existence.

It's just that the two of them are standing here, but they are not as aggressive as Mu Yun and Chen Ran, but the distance between them is always kept in a safe position.

"Long time no see, I lost to you in the last battle, this time, I don't want to lose!"

Looking at Gu Feiyang, Bai Jue smiled bitterly.

"To each other!"

Gu Feiyang smiled and said: "Xuankong Mountain has always been strong. It is indeed good that you can become the chief disciple in the Xuankong Mountain, but instead of fighting against you, I want to fight against Zhu Yahui!"

"It's a pity to hear that he tried to die in the ancient dragon ruins. In his lifetime, he may be the only one who can catch up with me!"

"You are still so confident!" Bai Jue smiled freely, "But I don't understand, why did you choose to lose to Qin Mengyao?"

"A lot of things, you don't need to know, all you need to understand is that you can never be my opponent!"

"Never mind, but I still want to know how strong you are now!"

Bai Jue's words fell and he blasted towards Gu Fei with his bare hands.

Between the two is the genius who attracts the entire three thousand small world.

Not surprisingly, thousands of years later, these two people will become the helms of the three thousand small worlds, and they will be a powerful one.

If the two fight against each other, if it is spread out, I am afraid that in the entire three thousand small world, countless people will flock to watch.

Unfortunately, this battle destined to be recorded in the annals of history, only two of them are here.

At the same time, on the other side, the duel between Mu Yun and Chen Ran has reached a fever pitch.

At the moment, two people, one with a sword wound on his body, blood flowing out, and the other with a gunshot wound on his body, blood flowing unstoppable.

It's just that under such circumstances, the two figures are still menacing and inconsistent!

"Does it feel good?"

Looking at Chen Ran, Mu Yun grinned and said with a smile.

"Your Jianxin is very powerful, but under my spear skills, it is nothing more than that. Perhaps your biggest trump card and support is Jianxin, but I am not!"

Chen Ran sneered, and withdrew the spear, standing on the spot, like an upright war eagle, with sharp eyes.

"I will let you see, why should I, Chen Ran, be the fifth existence on the Destiny List!"

With a low drink, Chen Ran spread out his hands, a buzzing sound rang, and a golden starlight gradually appeared between his hands.

The golden light spots kept converging and condensed into a pair of exercises, beating between Chen Ran's hands, very happy.

"Is this what you rely on?"

Looking at Chen Ran, Mu Yun smiled contemptuously and stepped straight out, gathering nine yuan **** all over his body.

Jiuyuanju Weather has already been extremely skillful by him.

But from the beginning to the end, when he faced his opponents, he only relied on Jianxin. The powerful Jianxin was enough to make him face the crisis.

But this time, facing Chen Ran, Jiuyuanju Weather had to use it.

This is also the first time that Mu Yun has fully exerted the power of Jiuyuanju Weather, and he is even more faintly looking forward to it.

"Nine yuan gathers the sky, the talent is nine yuan!"

With a low voice in his heart, nine yuan **** surrounded Mu Yun's body, gradually spinning.

At this moment, Mu Yun, with a black glaze gold body guard, looked at Chen Ran, full of fighting spirit.

(Chapter two)

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