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Text_Chapter 302: The Birth of the Bone Monster Race(1/2)

"You old woman, I asked you to leave, why didn't you leave!"

"You old man, I asked you to leave, why didn't you leave?"

Two quarreling sounds sounded, and in the fighting circle, the two figures looked quite embarrassed.

One of them turned out to be Old Man Wan Gui. Beside him, several people from Futian had helpless expressions on their faces.

But Chi Xinyue struggled to hold on, and her face became pale again.

At this moment, above a dozen people, hundreds of demon warriors surrounded everyone in the center.

Most of those hundreds of demon generals are in the first or second level of Nirvana, and there are more than a dozen people in the fourth or fifth level of Nirvana.

At this moment, it is obvious that Wan Gui, the old man and others are trapped here and cannot move forward.

They were at the bottom of the sea, and their strength was affected, but those demon warriors seemed to be walking on flat ground, without any disturbance at all.

Even though several of them are in the sixth level of Nirvana, the opponent is a hundred strong men in the Nirvana realm. It is difficult for them to support such a lineup even though they are at a disadvantage.

"What about the Howling Moon Divine Dog!" Old Man Wangui couldn't help shouting.

"How would I know!"

Chi Xinyue shouted angrily: "That damn little Hei, as soon as he came out of the palace, he looked like he was crazy when he saw the water. He swam around in the dark seabed. How could he listen to my words? He was obedient to Mu Yun and loved me.

Ignore it or not, now I might be swallowed by some big monster under the sea!"

"What!"

After hearing this, Old Man Wangui's expression changed and he actually became even more nervous.

"Come on, old man, we can't bear it anymore, why do you still care about that dog?"

"What do you know? That was my old brother Mu's pet dog. Nothing could happen to it. Nothing can happen to Muyun, and nothing can happen to it!"

"I go!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Brother Wan, what you're saying is that I'm not as valuable as a dog!"

"Muyun!"

Seeing Mu Yun appear, everyone suddenly relaxed inexplicably.

"This little black guy, it looks like I need to teach him a lesson when I get back, he doesn't even listen to me!"

"forget it!"

Chi Xinyue smiled bitterly and said: "That bitch looks like he hasn't seen water for many years. When he saw the sea water, he started making jokes and making jokes. I have never seen a dog so excited when he saw water."

Hearing this, Mu Yun touched his nose awkwardly and laughed: "Okay, okay, leave the rest to me!"

"here you are?"

Seeing Mu Yun's sworn look, Old Man Wan Gui, Chi Xinyue and Fu Tian were all stunned.

However, Mu Yun didn't care about them at the moment, directly raised his sword and moved forward.

Facing a group battle, swordsmen are undoubtedly the most terrifying existence.

The sword is the king of weapons, and it is not an exaggeration. The power of the sword is not just nonsense.

Mu Yun showed his figure and dived in the water, but his speed was not affected at all. Instead, he seemed to be like a fish in the water, gliding quickly.

The sword comes out, causing the water to flow, and everything looks so ethereal.

It was as if Mu Yun was standing under the sea and was not affected by the pressure at all. On the contrary, it was the pressure of the sea that gave him strength and made him stronger.

Not long after, the sea surface was dyed red with blood. When those demon generals saw the madman-like murderous maniac, their formation was in chaos, and they all fled desperately.

After taking a breath, Mu Yun stood still and didn't move.

Woof woof......

However, at this moment, from above, a black shadow quickly swam down, opened its mouth and bit those demon generals to death one by one.

"This little brat!"

Seeing Xiao Hei's sudden appearance, Chi Xinyue laughed and cursed.

"Okay, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. I'm afraid the bone demon clan will break through the floor soon. We'd better leave quickly."

Mu Yun did not want to face the attack of the bone demon clan directly.

This sealed place is the closest to Juxian Pavilion and Shengdan Sect. If he wants to fight, it should be Juxian Pavilion and Shengdan Sect. He still has some things to do when he returns this time.

The group of people waited, stayed away from the bottom of the sea, and rushed back to the Yunmeng.

Shortly after everyone left, the sealed floor of the seabed completely exploded.

A series of skeletal figures stood on the bottom of the sea. The strong pressure had no impact on them at all.

A figure stood in front of many bones, looking up, Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "My bone demon clan, after thousands of years, once again set foot on the Zhongzhou Continent. This time, we must make the entire Zhongzhou Continent completely...

Get crazy!”

Woo hoo......

Hearing the words of the white-bone demon, the entire army of bone demons completely rioted.

"Lao Wu is dead, he is really a waste. I see, it's not just my bone demon clan who is here in Zhongzhou!"

"Wouldn't it be better, Fourth Brother? The more chaotic the people are, the more opportunities we have. This time, we must not be blocked by the abominable Mu Yun like it was ten thousand years ago."

"Third brother, don't be joking. Mu Yun was a person from thousands of years ago. If he were really here, I would turn around and leave immediately."

"Second brother, that's all you can do!"

"Okay, you three, stop being poor!"

A dull voice recalled that from the army of bone demons, a crystal-clear bone demon came out and shouted: "This time, Xiaoyue Palace disappears. We return to Zhongzhou and investigate the cause of Lao Wu's death first. This time, Zhongzhou

The continent belongs to none other than our bone demon clan."

"Well, I can't let my father down anymore!"

Looking at the deep seabed, white bones gradually gush out, and the murderous spirit becomes more and more intense.

Shengdan Sect is surrounded by mountains.

"died!"

Sheng Wuyi slapped the person sitting down and stood up, his fingers trembling a little.

"Um!"

Bai Zhanfeng stood in front of Sheng Wu Yi, nodded and said: "That Mu Yun built a six-story soul altar. His power was astonishing, and his attacks were ruthless. Jun Wu Xie, Sheng Wu Feng, and Meng Yifan were all killed by him.

, the demons Yun Qingfeng and Jin Ling are also trapped below by him, but if the bone demon clan is dispatched, they may have no choice but to die."

"hateful!"

Sheng Wuyi had an angry look on his face.

"This guy should have been killed long ago."

"hehe......"

Bai Zhanfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him now."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu Yi was stunned.

That's right, without realizing it, Mu Yun's wings have become full, and now Mu Yun has suddenly grown to the level of a six-level soul altar.

"Is this guy capable of flying?"

Shengwu was easily angered.

However, just as Mu Yun's cultivation improved rapidly, his terror became even more incomprehensible as his realm improved.

"Now, even if I fight him with all my strength, I still have no confidence!"

A wry smile appeared on Bai Zhanfeng's lips.

At the beginning, he did not rely on the power of the Soul Altar, and compared with the peak sword power, he was still no match for Mu Yun.

What's more, Mu Yun now has the qualifications to challenge him.

The materials and treasures required to cast a layer of soul altar were too vast, but Mu Yun's Yunmeng made a huge profit by relying on the Thunderbolt Bullet and Qingxin Pill.

Even if he is the top expert of Shengdan Sect, if he wants to build a soul altar, it will take at least ten years or more of accumulation.

"Yun Qingfeng is dead, can that old monster Yun Shengkong endure it?"

Sheng Wuyi's face turned livid and he hummed, "I want to see what choice that old ghost Yun Shengkong will make."

The anger within the Shengdan Sect was swelling, but within the Yun family, it seemed a little lifeless.

Yun Shengkong sat on the Grand Master's chair, looking at Yun Qingfeng in front of him, with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

At this moment, Yun Qingfeng was in a miserable state, and his face was even pale.

"waste!"
To be continued...
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