Chapter 2187： Blood Owl (Part 1) (1/2)

Mu Fengxiao, the eight-generation patriarch of the herd.

Muguifan, the seven-generation patriarch of the herd.

These two people were already dead for a hundred thousand years.

Now, how could it appear here?

The field became completely silent.

Wang Zetian's body trembled slightly.

These two are in the semi-sacred realm now!

This scene made everyone present in silence.

The two giants who had died 100,000 years ago, at this moment, appear more powerful in front of everyone.

Regardless of who it is, at this moment, it is difficult to guarantee the horror in his heart.

”Damn it!”

Wang Zetian cursed at this moment and said: ”Mu Yun, you have brought your two old people here to deal with us, that blood, how do you resist?”

The two ancestors of the herdsmen were born and lived a lifetime again, in a semi-sacred state.

But Mu Yun did this, and the result would be that there was no semi-sage in the herd to deal with the blood.

The blood clan is not only two semi-sages, but also a blood clan prince, blood owl, who is the realm of transformation.

Although I don't understand how the blood owl reached the realm of Saint Transformation silently, but now it is not difficult to see that the blood clan is the most troublesome.

Mu Yun actually didn't deal with the blood clan wholeheartedly, but instead made the two ancestors come to the place where the royal clan fought and resist them.

What does Muyun think?

”Are you still worried about me?”

Mu Yun smiled lightly: ”If not, how about we stop now and attack the blood clan directly?”

”You dream!”

Wang Zetian coldly snorted: ”Even if the blood owl is in the realm of sage transformation, my royal family is not afraid, but you...In just a thousand years, you have reached the realm of emptiness, the external incarnation of the nine realms, if you reach the realm of sage transformation in the future, it will be nine Dahua Saint Strong.”

”Who can resist you in the God Realm?”

”So now, no matter what, the herdsmen are the most troublesome.”

Mu Yun waved his hand.

”In that case, there is nothing to say!”

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said: ”The soldiers are here to stop, how to face the blood clan is a question that Mu Yun should consider!”

With a low drink, Mu Yun waved his palm.

”The generals hear orders, and kill without mercy.”

In an instant, the herdsmen's army rushed out.

The reason why he dispatched the four legions of Xuantianwei and Ye Wei to fight against the royal family was to completely suppress the royal family.

In terms of background, the royal family is not inferior to the blood clan. Nowadays, the blood lords appearing in the blood clan are too powerful to be daunting.

But in fact, isn’t the royal family background extremely powerful?

The two ancestors suppressed Wang Zetian and Wang Zeyun, Yun Zhongwu, Mu Bai, and the others united, plus the three uncles, and defeated the royal family. There was absolutely no problem.

On the battlefield above the southern grasslands, there are grandpa and grandma, plus the army of the Zhan, Zhao, and Zhu tribes. Faced with the three ancient tribes, they cannot guarantee victory, but at least they will not lose.

As for the blood...

Mu Yun looked to the south with a pair of eyes.

The God Realm is vast and infinite.

During this period, it was natural to condense the famous rivers under the precipitation of history.

At this moment, the center of the gods.

Between the mountain ranges thousands of miles away from the blood family secret world.

Wu Yaya's figure, in groups, has a strong killing and killing aura.

And at the same time, on the earth, a group of figures came from the air, breathtaking.

Burial the Holy Mountain!

Rumor has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, a saint died here, and this place was named the Burial Holy Mountain.

At this moment, among the ups and downs of the Burial Sacred Mountain, a group of figures stood proudly.

A sea of ​​blood, blooming at this moment.

The blood army remained silent.

Outside the mountain range, a group of figures in cyan battle armor came slowly at this moment.

The silhouettes looked like they were mighty and amazing.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt that there seemed to be a murderous air above the earth.

Amidst the cyan torrent of the other team, a figure in a white suit, with both hands down, stood in front of the crowd.

The figure is not strong, but standing in front of tens of thousands of people, it is quite majestic.

”finally come!”

At the same time, in the mountains, a blood owl in red, his eyes opened, scarlet eyes with a murderous air.

”I've waited for this day. I've waited for ten thousand years.”

The blood owl grinned and smiled slightly.

At this moment, the Qing Yu Army stopped. As the top army of the herdsmen, the discipline of the Qing Yu Army is naturally unnecessary.

On Mu Yun's side, the nine females each wore their own armors, like a sea of ​​flowers, blooming in blood, amazing.

This scene also made everyone present feel amazing.

”Old friends, don't you need to shrink when you meet?” Mu Yun smiled slightly and said calmly.

”Facing you, I don't have to flinch!”

A figure stepped out.

It is the blood owl.

On the side of the blood owl, the two semi-saints stood proudly.

Behind him, the nine imaginary sages are powerful, and the breath is also vaguely powerful.

The blood family itself has the same background and strength as the royal family, but now that there is an invincible Transfiguration Saint, it made the Western tribes have to kneel down.

”I haven't seen you for many years, you still look like this, confident and calm!” Mu Yun looked at the blood owl, and said calmly: ”I thought we could be brothers. In this **** realm, you and I are both holy. In that vast sacred sea, another piece of heaven and earth will be created to rectify the name of my human race!”

”But, good luck makes people, you have never had brotherhood to me, only...killing!”