"Yeah?"

Mu Yun sneered: "I'm not discussing with you, but ordering you to stop it, otherwise..."

"What else can you do?"

"What can I do?"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, the entire space within the Biluo Huangquan Picture suddenly became frantic.

"If you don't stop, then I can only force you to stop!"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, the Nine Elements and Four Forces suddenly went berserk in the Yellow Spring Picture.

"Suppress him!"

Mu Yun gave a low drink.

A miserable howl suddenly sounded from the mouth of the alien phosphorus fire.

The moment the miserable howl sounded, the figure in front slowed down significantly.

Mu Yun immediately knew that his guess was right.

The alien phosphorus fire controls Zihuo and is escaping.

Understanding this, Mu Yun immediately sneered: "You are too self-righteous. I have collected four kinds of heavenly fire. Do you think you and the others are much stronger?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yun's speed soared.

The speed soared, Mu Yun took a direct step forward, and the aura in his body surged at this moment.

"This guy……"

Ahead, the speed of the phantom was getting slower and slower, and Mu Yun suddenly flew towards it.

boom……

A roar sounded, and Mu Yun punched directly and blasted away.

The phantom let out a sharp cry, and its speed was even slower.

The gap between one person and one thing is getting smaller and smaller.

At this moment, Mu Yun's speed had reached a terrifying level.

However, as the gap between the two people narrowed, Mu Yun suddenly discovered that as his speeding path increased, bright lights began to appear in front of him.

"Oops, is it...the exit?"

Mu Yun was startled and immediately sped up.

But the gap between them gradually narrowed, and the fire was already galloping, leaving the passage directly.

Mu Yun did not hesitate and followed closely.

Just taking one step out of the passage, there were bursts of roars, one after another, Mu Yun felt like his head was shaken!

what's the situation?

Looking ahead, Mu Yun was stunned.

The location where he appeared was a palace. Around the palace, there were hundreds of figures, struggling to kill him at this moment.

Those hundreds of figures seemed to come from two directions.

One of them, whom Mu Yun was familiar with, was a disciple of the Nine Immortals Pavilion, while the other party was mostly dressed in black or gray military uniforms, and they all looked menacing.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yunxin probably guessed.

These people should be... Xuansha Sect disciples!

Are the disciples of Jiuxian Pavilion and Xuan Sha Sect fighting here?

Mu Yun's sudden appearance at this moment did not attract anyone's attention.

But at this moment, the fire was nowhere to be found.

These halls are one after another, layer upon layer, and it would be too easy for Zihuo to hide them.

However, Mu Yun suddenly appeared and had no time to provoke them.

But when those disciples saw Mu Yun, they came to kill him directly.

The disciples of Jiuxian Pavilion don’t know Mu Yun very well, and the disciples of Xuansha Sect don’t even know him at all!

The disciples on both sides all regarded Mu Yun as their opponent.

After a while, three or four disciples were already taking action against Mu Yun.

It's just that at the moment, Mu Yun's thoughts are all on the fire body, and he can't care about these guys.

Mu Yun speeded up, wanting to leave everyone behind and look for Zihuo.

"It's Muyun!"

But at this moment, during the battle, a gaze was firmly locked on Mu Yun.

"Chen Zhetian, are you sure?"

"Of course!"

The disciple known as Chen Zhetian whispered: "This time I provoked Senior Brother Qu Yiming, but Senior Brother Qu secretly said that this person cannot be retained!"

"He's just a first-grade true immortal!"

Another man said slowly: "Go and deal with him!"

"Well, be careful, Lu Shanhai, Xuan Ming is not easy to deal with. After all, he is a fourth-grade true immortal. I'm afraid he is not far from a fifth-grade true immortal!"

"Do not worry!"

After the words fell, the two parted ways.

At this moment, Mu Yun finally broke away from the crowd.

The two sides fought, and almost every side regarded him as an opponent and attacked him constantly.

After finally getting out of the fighting area, suddenly, figures surrounded him again.

"Muyun!"

The first man looked at him with a scrutinizing look on his face.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the person coming, Mu Yun said in confusion.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are Mu Yun, right?" The man looked at Mu Yun and smiled lightly.

"it's me!"

"That's right..."

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and a wooden stick suddenly appeared in his hand.

The wooden stick looked completely black, and when it was swung, it made a buzzing sound, and was very heavy.
Chapter completed!