Chapter 432： Strong Qin Mengyao (2/2)

Just thinking of Mu Yun's last proud villain, Bai Jue felt even more angry.

Seeing everyone's silence, Ren just said, ”The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. As for the dragon scales, please listen to it!”

Although Ren Gang is fourth on the Destiny List, he has always been extremely low-key, so low-key that he almost forgot the existence of the fourth destiny.

But even so, no one has really forgotten the name Ren Gang.

The blade is strong, and the battle is invincible!

Ren Gang's powerful strength is not the accumulation of Destiny Ranking, but his own powerful strength.

In fact, for a long time, the top ten existences on the Destiny List have similar strengths. If they really want to fight their lives, they may end up in an exchange of lives.

Therefore, the ranking of this list is not judged by the results of the real geniuses.

It is judged by the performance in the three thousand small world, mainly based on the strength!

Hearing what Ren just said, everyone began to settle down, but no one knew what they felt in their hearts.

At the same time, on the other side, in the crystal space, a miserable dragon sound rang, and a bang spread, and the huge ghost of the young dragon completely collapsed.

On the other side, Mu Yun Zhenhun sat down and returned to his body.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that he had gone from birth to death, and resurrected from death.

Just seeing the dim light on the second nine-spirited stele, Mu Yun slowly flew towards the side of his body, Mu Yun smiled bitterly, and opened his eyes.

It's done!

The second nine-spirited monument to the sky is here!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's gaze fell on the two mysterious steles surrounding him.

The inexplicable sense of fit made Mu Yun feel the union from the bottom of his heart.

Very warm and comfortable.

”Now start to absorb the dragon blood, you are running out of time!”

”Ok?”

”This entire stele space is supported by this second stele. It is taken away by you now, and this space will collapse soon!” Guiyi calmly said, ”Of course, if you don't want to draw dragon blood, just go straight. You can leave!”

Nima!

Hearing Guiyi's words, Mu Yun simply wanted to curse.

He originally thought that if he took the Nine Spirits Stealing Monument into his bag, this dragon blood would belong to him.

But now, he fought the young dragon virtual soul for a while, and the entire true soul was extremely weak. At this time, he was going to absorb the dragon blood. I am afraid that if the dragon blood is not absorbed, he will die first!

”Guiyi, you are cheating!”

”I'm your father!” Guiyi immediately scolded: ”Hurry up, time is running out, and it is estimated that the two of them will go out. Many people outside already know that you have obtained dragon scales, I am afraid they are waiting for you to go out!”

”I understand!”

Hearing some anxious words from Gui Yi, Mu Yun nodded slightly.

Time is indeed pressing right now.

”In that case, let's fight it!”

Apart from anything else, Mu Yun jumped directly into the blood pool!

pain!

Suddenly, Mu Yun couldn't help staying in the blood pool, rolling for a while!

The boundless pain, the moment he jumped into the blood pool, tightly wrapped his body.

The pain almost caused him to pass out.

”Hold it, you must hold it, as long as you can cultivate your blood, you can endure no matter how painful it is!”

Mu Yun muttered silently in his heart.

He must succeed in returning to the underground space to rescue Zhu Yahui. As long as Zhu Yahui is rescued, he can use this to implement his future plans!

So it can only succeed, not fail!

Thinking of this, Mu Yun sat firmly in the blood pool, motionless.

”At any rate, he was a fairy king in his previous life, this is what a fairy king can do!”

”Oh, do you underestimate me? From now to the end, if I shout, I will be your grandson!”

”Being my grandson, you are not enough seniority, far from it!”

”...”

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun no longer quarreled with Guiyi, but sat in the blood pool, watching the dragon blood tumbling under him.

Shenlong is an unruly existence between heaven and earth. In order to subdue Xie Qing, it took him a thousand years to become a brother of life and death with Xie Qing, making him willing to drive for himself.

It's just that now Muyun, the bloodline is no longer the physique of the fairy king, but just the human beings in the feather fairyland.

In the eyes of Shenlong, it was an extremely weak existence.

Such weaknesses made Mu Yun's blood not recognized by those dragon blood at all, and even despised by those dragon blood.

It was an instinctive disdain from blood.

But even if it was disdainful, it was nothing but a masterless thing, and Mu Yun insisted on suppressing the dragon blood severely.

At this time, the proud bones of the fairy king were displayed.

Mu Yun clenched his teeth and did not let go.

Guiyi was in Zhu Xiantu at the moment, and could feel Mu Yun's pain.

But he even understood the desire in Mu Yun's heart, the desire for strength.

In Gui Yi's heart, he even began to imagine that, perhaps, he could really become a substitute for that person. One day, he would stand in front of that person, challenge him, and complete the regret and helplessness that he had not completed before.

With a wry smile and shook his head, Gui Yi suddenly felt that he seemed to be more wishful thinking than Mu Yun.

It's not that he didn't dare to think about all this, but it's too far away!