Chapter 302： Lord of Yunmeng, Immortal King (1/2)
The strongest castle?
Isn't the current Yunmeng the strongest castle in Zhongzhou?
”Instructor Mu, are you ready to take us out of Zhongzhou?” Huang Wuji stood out from the crowd, looked at the empty square, and said.
”Is it possible that you have offended some big man? Are we going to run away?” Geng Xinyu was stunned.
”No, it hasn't been long since we first came to Zhongzhou!” Xiao Qingyu took over.
Xuanyuanzhe slapped his head and shouted: ”It's over, it's over, Teacher Mu, don't tell them about this, tell us in advance, I still have some private money in my room.”
Looking at these people, Muyun Heiyuan sword appeared in his hands.
”Instructor Mu, what are you doing?”
”Before I left, I hacked a few of you students who had short-circuited their heads so that they wouldn't be chased by the enemy, otherwise you would be dead sooner or later by following me.”
what!
Hearing Mu Yun's words, the four quickly backed away.
”Master, just say it, what do you want to do?”
”Just watch it!” Mu Yun said: ”Everyone moved out, right? The refining room, alchemy room, and warehouse have been checked?”
”Ok!”
”it is good!”
Mu Yun nodded, looking at a large swath of air in front of him, and exhaling slightly, Mu Yun raised his hands, and the palm-sized Xiaoyue Hall of the black tower in his hands slowly rose.
”Next, is the time to witness the miracle!”
Mu Yun laughed loudly, raising his palm, and Xiaoyue Hall suddenly raised, rising to a height of a thousand meters.
During that ascent, the entire Xiaoyue Hall expanded rapidly, and its size skyrocketed. Gradually, a shadow above the sky slowly rose, and then quickly landed.
boom……
In an instant, the Xiaoyue Hall fell straight down, and the main hall and the various residences were connected in one breath and fell straight down.
The group of black palaces, in the middle of East Cloud City, is stable and stable, exuding a majestic and solemn atmosphere under the sunlight.
The scattered palaces, each of them tens of meters high, looked like a prehistoric giant beast, crawling in the middle of Eastern Cloud City.
”Haha...how? Isn't it spectacular!”
Mu Yun stretched out his hands and looked at the magnificent door of the hall in front of him.
But, in response to him, only a long silence.
Turning around, looking at everyone with their mouths open into eggs, Mu Yun staggered and almost fell to the ground.
”What happen to you guys?”
Looking at everyone, Mu Yun said cautiously.
”Brother Yun, Brother Yun...Brother, what...what is this? Do you conjure?” Wang Xinya was dumbfounded.
”Instructor Mu, you... when will you evolve the illusion?”
”Isn't this true? A hall, just like this... has it changed?”
”My God, what is this!”
Looking at the hall, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
It's not that they haven't seen the magnificent base camps of the major forces. Compared with the old base camps of the eight major forces, their Yun League is indeed much colder.
But Mu Yun's move is really too exaggerated!
”Go in and take a look!”
Mu Yun waved his hand and said, ”Xiaoyue Hall, which can accommodate the daily life and cultivation of tens of thousands of people, is absolutely relaxed and loose when you live in it, and...this Xiaoyue Hall is the genius of the generation 10,000 years ago-Mu Yun This Venerable Yun's construction, sturdiness... In the entire Zhongzhou, maybe there is no second one!”
Mu Yun?
Gentleman?
Complimenting himself, Mu Yun stood on the spot with a smile on his face.
”Mu Yun? Venerable Yun! Teacher Mu, you have the same name and surname!”
”Haha...that is, the shepherd teacher is a peerless and powerful person who will be a new generation of venerables, and we are all protectors of the venerable!”
”Geng Xinyu, your strength is almost the same as a handyman!”
”Haha...”
Among the crowd, laughter sounded.
Looking at the magnificent hall, everyone in the entire Yun League became completely enthusiastic.
Compared with the eight major powers, these halls are more than ten times more spectacular. What **** of the eight major powers, in front of the Yun League, is just this, can it be compared?
”Sister Yao, what's wrong with you?”
However, when everyone stepped into the hall, Qin Mengyao was dripping with sweat on his face, and his body couldn't help shaking.
In an instant, her eyes turned ice blue, and she looked at Mu Yun with a chill.
In that chill, there was a trace of resentment, a trace of anger, a trace of... distressed!
”Lord of Yunmeng, Immortal King Destroying World!”
Qin Mengyao suddenly said this sentence, and then, with a struggling expression on his face, he slapped Mu Yun's chest directly.
puff……
Mu Yun did not avoid that palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Yun's figure backed away, looking at Qin Mengyao.
”Yaoer...”
Mu Yun yelled, and the painful color on Qin Mengyao's face gradually rose. After several changes, her eyes returned to black pupils, and she fainted directly after looking at Mu Yun.