Not talented? Unworthy?

It took the old man four hundred years.

"Well..." Zhuge Zuhao was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "Not bad, let's keep up the good work."

"Four thousand ways can help me open the third level of ban."

Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, let's start now."

Xuying is also with Mu Yun at this moment.

Slowly, the Dao Dao boundary patterns condensed out.

Zhuge Zuhao's eyes were really dumbfounded when he saw Mu Yun's four thousand Dao World Marks converging.

This guy, seriously.

In ten years, from one thousand paths to four thousand realm patterns.

This speed is too fast!

As Zhuge Zuhao's suppressed clone escaped, the phantom became a little more solid.

Zhuge Zuhao looked at Mu Yun and said again: "Boy, are you trying to trick me?"

"There must be a boundary formation master in your family, right? And he's not weak at all. Otherwise, your talent came from a flood?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was stunned.

have!

Of course!
Chapter completed!