Chapter 2532： Fuzzy memory reproduction (1/2)

The eighth-level ancient holy formation, and it's a phantom formation!

Mu Yun felt hairy at this moment, if it weren't for unity, he would be a dregs now!

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the edge of the cliff below his feet, the magma rolled, as if it would pounce on at any time.

Mu Yun has always been quite confident in his own will, but this time, if it wasn't for Guiyi's critical moment to tear his soul, I'm afraid he is already dead.

The eighth-level ancient sacred formation, and it is a phantom formation, even if the Heavenly Sage Emperor accidentally enters, it will be completely lost.

He felt that he was a seventh-level ancient sage formation master, able to resist, but he did not expect that he would still end up like this.

Mu Yun exhaled, and his heart gradually settled down.

”Continue?”

Guiyi said seriously at this moment.

He could judge that Zuo Fei was not talking nonsense, deceiving Mu Yun, but from the first-level ancient sacred formation to the eighth-level ancient sacred formation, and then, it is very likely that it is the ninth-level ancient sacred formation.

If he is not careful, Mu Yun will really die.

Now he can't help Mu Yun too much.

”Naturally continue!”

Mu Yun said seriously at this moment: ”The inheritance of Senior Zuo Fei may be able to help me reach the late Saint Emperor, or even the realm of Heavenly Saint Emperor. If I miss this opportunity, it will take too long for me to improve.”

”Then you be careful.”

In fact, Guiyi knew that he was asking for nothing. He still understood the character of this guy with Mu Yun over the years.

It is obviously impossible for him to give up at this time.

Mu Yun exhaled at this moment, walked back from the edge of the cliff, looked ahead, and continued to step out.

The last step is also the most difficult step. If this step cannot be taken, he will lose more than just a chance.

Om...

A ray of light flashed, and Mu Yun's figure appeared again in an illusory space.

Another formation is opened at this moment.

Mu Yun exhaled and looked ahead.

In the front, the figures back and forth at the moment, looking very unique.

It was a hall, and in the hall, several figures stood still.

And among those few figures, he saw two quite familiar figures cuddling together.

Mu Qingyu!

Ye Yushi!

”Father... mother...”

Mu Yun couldn't help muttering at this moment.

”Mu Yun, everything is fantasy!” Guiyi reminded at this moment.

If this formation is a ninth-level phantom formation, Mu Yun sinks in, and even if he tears Mu Yun's soul, it may not be effective.

Mu Yun naturally knew at this moment that this was an illusion, but seeing the two silhouettes was agitated from the blood, but he couldn't help it.

Mu Qingyu is wearing a blue shirt, and between her eyebrows, there are traces of vicissitudes, but the feeling in her eyes is full of determination.

But Ye Yushi was dressed in a cyan skirt, with a graceful and enchanting posture, just like a woman who had won the gods of twenty-seven and eighty-eight, with a sense of majesty from nine days.

And beside the father and mother, there are three figures standing still. The breath of those three people is not weak, and they feel very powerful.

Seeing those three people, Mu Yun didn't know him, but he also felt familiar.

And in the arms of the young, a petite figure, in the swaddling, is really cute, babbling.

All this is illusory, but so real.

”You two leave now!”

Among the three men, an older man opened his mouth and said: ”Father has fallen and Emperor Ming has disappeared. The Nine Great Heavenly Emperors will definitely take action on Xiaoyao Saint Ruins.”

”Yu Shi has lost energy and blood because of Yun'er. It will be a big disadvantage to stay here, Qingyu, you take Yu Shi and return to the human world.”

”Big Brother...” Ye Yushi looked at the man, but said: ”I won't go, Xiaoyao Saint Ruins is my father's lifelong effort...”

”Four sisters!”

Fourth sister? Mu Yun slightly understood that those three people should be the human powers known as the Three Emperors, the three sons of his first divine emperor, the three elder brothers of his mother, or his three uncles!

Mu Yun was among a few people at this moment, but it seemed that they didn't exist, and they completely ignored them.

Mu Qingyu said at the moment: ”Three brothers, if we leave here, then the pressure on the three of you is too great!”

”Now, all the races of the Ten Thousand Realms are watching our fight between the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins and the Emperor of Heaven. If we fail, the Ten Thousand Realms in the future will be the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors.”

Mu Qingyu said earnestly: ”Shi'er should take Xiaoyun to leave, I stay here.”

As Mu Qingyu said, she looked at the younger one of the three and said: ”Brother, take Shi'er away!”

At this moment, several people did not seem to reach an agreement.

After arguing for a long time, the older man shouted: ”Okay, stop fighting!”

”Have you forgotten what the father said? Xiaoyun is our hope for the future. As parents, if you don't raise him and replace him, then in the future, Emperor Ming will appear again, and all of us will remain the same It's dying!”

As soon as these words came out, both Lu Qingfeng and Ye Yushi were silent, looking at the infant child.

Mu Yun at this moment also felt something in his heart.

It turned out that this was the beginning of everything that year?

The picture suddenly changed, and between a gray world, two figures fled panickingly at this moment...

Om...

But in an instant, the world faded and the light dimmed.

Nine pillars of light that lead to the sky rise into the sky at this moment.

Within the nine pillars of light, nine huge figures stood proudly.

”The Emperor Mu Qingyu!”