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Supreme God Emperor - Chapter 97

Published at 25th of January 2023 12:43:46 PM


Chapter 97

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At the moment, Mu Yun only feels his whole body up and down, and the whole body seems to be broken down.

Every meridian, every drop of blood and every cell in the body are dismembered into tiny pieces.

Only one thing did not change his consciousness.

He can still feel his body.

But his body did not belong to the control of his consciousness, as if it were floating there alone.

"Where is this..."

Looking at the vast white space he is in, Muyun only feels that he has come to another world.

Out of body?

Impossible, he who has not reached the realm of God, where is there any soul!

The soul can only come into being after the martial artist has reached the extreme of the physical body, and he is still thousands of miles away.

"That's... The inferior artifact - gouyu magic gun!"

"Oh, my God, and the top-grade artifact soft silver arc arrow."

"There are eight wasteland wine Shenquan."

Looking at the scene in front of me, Mu Yun became dull.

These treasures, even in his previous life, placed in thousands of worlds, also make hundreds of millions of people crazy. Now, they are all in this mysterious space.

There are not only artifacts, but also many sacred animal bones, panacea, spiritual materials, metals and all kinds.

In this cave, there is simply a pavilion, which is completely a strange giant treasure Pavilion.

Mu Yun knows where he is.

Kill the immortal!

This is the cave in Zhuxian Tu.

However, even as a fairy king in a previous life, Muyun was still shocked to see this huge cave space when he saw large and small space rings and storage babies.

He could feel that what appeared in front of him was only a corner of the ocean, a more vast existence that he could not touch at all now.

Even seeing this, Muyun couldn't touch it at all.

Those artifacts seemed to sway in front of him, but they seemed to be far away from him.

It's only those low-level mysterious weapons that he can touch, and there are some low-level spiritual materials.

Mu Yun didn't expect that the death battle would consume almost all his life, but he saw a turning point at this moment.

He was more surprised to see the treasures in the immortal killing map than the magic power scattered in the immortal killing map before.

At present, it can be determined that there are two main uses for killing immortals.

One is to be able to broadcast divine power, which has hardly appeared even in thousands of worlds.

The second is the prosperous treasure. There are so many treasures and all kinds. Muyun has no doubt that even the whole world is better than here.

However, although these two functions sound very moving, they are not perfect.

First, the emergence of divine power seems to have rules. Before Muyun's breakthrough, there was only the outflow of real yuan, not divine power. The difference between the two is the difference between heaven and earth.

The second point is that these treasures, these artifacts, take out one, and the whole Tianyun continent will completely collapse, and everyone will come to loot.

However, the current Muyun can only take some ordinary and mysterious tools, and even the number is limited by its own strength.

These two points limit the expansion of Zhu Xiantu, but it is a good thing for mu Yun.

Inexhaustible wealth can indeed make him step thousands of miles, but above the martial arts, it can paralyze him.

Today, he is no longer the mighty fairy king in the past.

He is Muyun, the shepherd's son of beiyuncheng.

After thinking about this, Muyun was a little embarrassed.

At the moment, his consciousness exists in this form, but how can he return to his body and control his body?

And he almost exhausted his vitality. I'm afraid he didn't have much work to do.

"Is it difficult for me to watch these treasures and watch my body buried?" Mu Yun shivered at the thought of this place.

"There must be a way!"

Mu Yun thought.

Originally, he spent his life and should have died.

But if Zhu Xiantu wraps his consciousness in it, he must do something.

It's just that he hasn't thought of it yet.

"I can think of it!"

Duan sat down and Mu Yun thought hard.

"Zhu Xiantu absorbed me. He certainly didn't just want me to see the treasure inside. There must be something core that I didn't observe."

As soon as this thought came out, Mu Yun quickly stood up.

Looking around, Muyun still found nothing.

Close your eyes and begin to feel it carefully. Muyun gradually finds something strange.

It seems that there is a net, a net that he can't see but really exists, in the whole cave of the immortal killing picture.

This net, which covers the whole picture of killing immortals, seems to be the lifeblood of the picture of killing immortals.

Gradually, Mu Yun sank down.

He began to separate his veins.

Although it is a conscious body, this feeling is still very painful.

As if dismembering his body.

Biting his teeth, Mu Yun dissected his own body bit by bit.

Invisible sweat seemed to fill his body.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, in an instant, a sound spread in his body.

This spread is in his body, not in his consciousness.

"I see, I see..."

Suddenly, Mu Yun was excited and danced.

He finally understood!

In this picture of killing immortals, it is none other than those invisible nets that firmly trap these artifact and magic medicine.

Network after network, full of inexplicable power, gradually emerged in front of Muyun.

It was a long line of silver, which covered the whole cave of Zhu Xian Tu.

The final crossing of those silver lines is the trapped artifact, divine pill and divine medicine.

This discovery surprised Mu Yun.

He just broke down his body, invisible, making his body completely glued to the networks of Zhu Xiantu.

It can also be said that these controls are integrated with his body.

Although he is still out of control, he has a sense of familiarity.

"The picture of killing immortals is really powerful!"

Looking at the picture of killing immortals, Mu Yun appreciated it.

"Now, it seems time to go out."

After uncovering these, his conscious body can finally return to his own body.

However, despite this, Mu Yun knows that his longevity yuan is still very little left.

And what he has to do next is to improve the realm.

A martial artist has ten levels of physical body. Generally, he can only reach the age of 100, so he can't resist the aging of years and turn into decay.

The spiritual acupoint environment is ten fold. With the spiritual acupoint to support the body, the life span is doubled, and you can live to about 200 years old.

As for tongshenjing, it is at least 500 years of life.

Now he has almost exhausted his 100 year life, and I'm afraid he has less than half a year left.

Therefore, he must seize the time to be promoted to the spiritual acupoint and increase his life for several years, so that he will not immediately die because of Shouyuan.

"Miss, this guy is dead. His body is so cold!"

"Nonsense, can't I see it?" Xiao Yuner purred and said, "I didn't expect that my fiance, Xiao Yuner, died before he was engaged. Alas..."

"Who said I was dead?"

While they were talking, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Hearing that sound, the master and servant were stunned in an instant.

There were only three of them in the room, but mu Yun died. Who said this?

"Of course it's me, your fiance!"

Mu Yun suddenly got up and looked at them with a smile.

These two people are really interesting

"Ghost!"

With a cry, two figures jumped out of the house in an instant and dared not stay for a moment.

"Ghost..." smiled bitterly and shook his head. Mu Yun began to master his body.

It's nice to be back again.

However, in today's event, although a turnaround occurred due to the emergence of master Miaoqing and Mu Qingyu, Qin Mengyao was taken away.

Now, Mu Yun is still not sure. The holy Dan patriarch captured Qin Mengyao, whether he wants to cultivate Qin Mengyao or use the spirit in Qin Mengyao for himself.

"Kill me? I'll give it back ten times. Saint Wuyi, ask the sky in the North!" His fist was clenched, and Mu Yun's face was gloomy and terrible.

Qinmengyao was the first woman he liked after his rebirth and the first woman he wanted to protect.

In any case, he will never allow others to hurt her.

But now he is too weak

With a squeak, Muyun fell into meditation and the door was pushed open.

A figure came in slowly.

Mu Qingyu!

It has to be said that Mu Qingyu doesn't look like the helmsman of a big family at all.

Dressed in simple clothes, his face is like a knife, his long hair is raised, and his temples are carefully cleaned. Although he is middle-aged, he seems to add more charm to men. More importantly, his handsome uncle's face, which fascinates thousands of girls, is always full of confidence.

Close the door and Mu Qingyu walks slowly to Mu Yun.

A pair of eyes stared at Mu Yun tightly, and Mu Qingyu's face gradually dimmed.

"Come on, who the hell are you?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Qingyu came straight to the point and asked directly.

Exposed? How is that possible?

Hearing Mu Qingyu's question, Mu Yun was stunned.

"You're not Muyun. Muyun is cowardly and stupid. He can't step into the top ten of the flesh in his life. Who are you?"

Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Qingyu's eyes are full of kindness.

"Ha ha..."

Mu Yun just sneered at this.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm really not mu Yun. What's so good about Mu Yun? When I was six years old, I was broken by a servant. I went to the pill pharmacy to get pills for treatment. I was broken by another arm on my leg."

"That Mu Yun, who was eight years old, went to the kitchen and stole a cake because he was very hungry. He was forcibly whipped by his family!"

"That Mu Yun, because he wanted to practice martial arts and become a martial artist like his father, worked hard day and night, but he was falsely accused of stealing learning. His father scolded him with a hundred sticks and didn't get out of bed for half a year."

"That Mu Yun, whose mother died at the age of nine, was sent to a corner by his biological father to enjoy the pain and suffering of the world!"

"That Mu Yun..."

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Mu Qingyu's face was cold and suddenly shouted.




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