At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body was gathering strength.

With a light punch, the power is concentrated at one point.

This feeling is very comfortable.

"Panguling!"

Mu Yun shouted.

A figure came through the sky.

"My lord!"

"Get ready to go!"

Mu Yun stretched out his arms and said with a smile: "In ten years, it is estimated that the ten commanders will be enough to turn this place upside down."

"I would like to see how Jiang Yanbai, Cheng Yuexiu and the others are doing now!"

"I wonder if these guys will break through to Tianzun in ten years."

Mu Yun shook his hands and said with a smile: "But don't break through, otherwise it will be boring!"

In ten years, Mu Yun completely mastered the second level of Er Lei Shen's physical skills and the four techniques.

He is also very familiar with the Blood Yin Divine Art and the sword shadow technique within the wall.

This is a kind of improvement in strength after the blending of forces.

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and his whole body gathered strength.

"Walk!"

Two figures flew away at this moment.

In the past ten years, Pangu Ling has been devouring the clouds and mists near Diyang Palace.

The powerful flame breath benefited him a lot.

Nowadays, in the Dzogchen Dzogchen realm, he is comparable to the top ten in the Dizun 100 list.

This kind of transformation made Pangu Ling himself feel incredible.

In fact, Muyun has been constantly improving in the past ten years.

That's why he can be so fast.

The yin and yang heaven domain, the earth respect domain.

Mu Yun and Pan Guling traveled hundreds of miles, and along the way, they only felt a sense of depression.

It's different from when they first entered this place.

This place seems to have become a dead place.

This terrifying atmosphere is beyond words.

Gradually, Mu Yun's eyes calmed down.

"It seems that in ten years, those Yin and Yang Heavenly Guards have done a lot of things."

Pangu Ling smiled and said: "These dignitaries from all major forces deserve what they deserve."

He didn't care how many people died.

Furthermore, what do the earthly lords mean to the second-class forces?

A piece of cake?

Not to mention the Nine Second Class.

In the Divine Sword Pavilion alone, there are more than 100,000 Earth Master disciples.

This time, only a little over 10,000 people were dispatched.

Even if they are all dead, the loss to Shenjian Pavilion will not be big.

Moreover, it is impossible for them all to die.

If one percent of the warriors among these more than 10,000 people enter the Heavenly Realm, they will make a profit.

One heavenly deity is worth hundreds of earthly deities.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a tragic scream sounded at this moment.

Mu Yun and Pan Guling both stopped.

Only a dozen figures were seen, panicking and heading in the direction of the two of them.

Behind those dozen figures, dozens of warriors with corroded flesh and exposed bones were chasing them.

"Yin Yang Tianwei?"

"wrong!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but frown and said, "Those people are also disciples of this experience."

"Go ask!"

"yes!"

Pangu Ling's figure flew out at this moment.

In his hand, a fiery red sword appeared at this moment.

Pangu Ling slashed out with one strike.

Bang!!! An explosion sounded.

Several skeleton warriors were directly chopped into bone powder.

Pangu Ling's speed did not slow down and he charged out again.

The dozens of fleeing disciples stopped one by one at this moment and looked at Pangu Ling.

"Where are you from?"

Mu Yun suddenly appeared at this moment, causing the expressions of more than a dozen people to change slightly.

This person suddenly walked out, and none of them noticed it.

One of the disciples said tremblingly: "Alchemy Emperor's Mansion."

"I see that those people are also from the Dan Emperor Mansion. How could they be like this?"

Upon hearing this, the disciple immediately said: "There is a big trouble!"

"An ancient city appeared in Di Zun's domain, and inside the ancient city, a statue stood."

"Those Yin-Yang Heavenly Guards pulled the dead people there, but those people came back to life and became an army of the undead, killing them wantonly!"

"Too many people have died in the past ten years!"

When the other disciples heard this, they all looked sad.

Many of their fellow disciples were directly transformed into such monsters.

How terrible! "Ancient city?"

Where is it?"

"It's three thousand miles away from here, you must not go!"

One of them hurriedly said: "That place has become the base camp of the Yin and Yang Heavenly Guards who have come back from the dead."

"Before, Jiang Yanbai from the Blazing Black Bird Clan and Cheng Yuexiu from the Taiyin Sect wanted to surround and kill those people."

"But in the end, he was defeated by the top ten commanders, and Xuan Bing died!"

Xuan Bing! From the Eight-Winged Black Serpent Clan, fifth on the list of 100 earthly sages! Dead! Mu Yun couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

"Now, those top Earth Masters and Dzogchens are all avoiding us and don't care whether we live or die."

"They are preparing to break through to the Heavenly God Realm and leave the Earthly Realm."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

"You should leave quickly too!"

"Thank you very much!"

When the dozen or so people heard this, they hurriedly left.

At this moment, Pangu Ling also stopped.

"My lord!"

Pan Guling said seriously: "These guys have come back from the dead and feel more powerful than before they died..." As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun frowned.

Ancient city, statues.

What the hell is that?

"what should we do?"
To be continued...