Chapter 2945: Wang Long (1/2)
Looking at Xuantianlang's thief smile.
Mu Yun slowly nodded.
”Hahaha...”
”it is good!”
Xuan Tianlang smiled and said, ”Now, I want Mingshanyu to die, and I want Wang Hu to die.”
In this laughter, other emotions were mixed.
Unwilling!
Mu Yun had this kind of unwillingness before.
It was the suffocation and cohesion in the heart under constant oppression.
Is he not worse than anyone?
But every time I was forced to the Jedi.
This kind of unwillingness was seen in Xuan Tianlang.
”I will let everyone who wants to kill me die.”
Mu Yun said lightly.
The two stopped and practiced separately underground.
Three days, one passed away.
Today is the time agreed by all parties to open the ban together.
It's not that everyone didn't want to open the restriction at first.
But this ancient city of Tianyang is quite peculiar.
Everyone has stayed at this moment for more than ten years, and there has been no movement.
But recently, many unexpected things have happened frequently.
On this day, Mu Yun and Xuan Tianlang also walked to the ground.
At this moment, three to four thousand people gathered in Tianyang Ancient City.
Those people, or a team of four or five figures, or a team of a dozen or twenty people.
At most, there are teams of one hundred people.
Moreover, even within the same clan, within the same force, they are divided into different factions.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun and Xuan Tianlang were two.
A Tianzun early stage, a Tianzun middle stage.
It looks very pitiful.
At this moment, the two stood in the crowd, and they were not conspicuous.
At this moment, in the ancient city, one after another aura lifted into the sky.
Several figures gathered at this moment.
The underworld rain of the King Kong Underworld Tortoises.
The black zheng of the eight-winged black snake clan and so on.
The five leaders of the five orc races, each with two to three hundred people, appeared in the center of the ancient city square at this moment.
”The people from Taiyin Sect, Shenjian Pavilion and Dan Emperor Mansion, haven't they come yet?”
Hei Zheng of the Eight-winged Black Snake Clan, with a dull tone, like a thunder explosion, spoke at this moment.
”It's just right if you don't come, the province will have an extra team to share the fruits of our victory.”
The speaker is thinner and full of contempt.
”Wei Su, you are a thunder lion clan of nine extremes, all of whom are tall and magnificent, but you, like a monkey, are not afraid of the wind flashing when you say this?”
A ridicule sounded at this moment.
A team of men and horses, flying here at the moment.
Dandi Mansion!
At this moment, Dan Emperor Mansion was headed by one person, dressed in white, faintly out of dust, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, looking very elegant.
”Fu Hang, my Nine Extremes Thunder Lion Clan, naturally each is a natural warrior, how are you like the people in the Emperor Dan's Mansion, one by one, leaning on the pill pellets, the realm that has piled up.”
”is it?”
Fu Hang sneered and stepped forward.
”Would you like to try it?”
”Okay!”
As soon as the two appeared, the atmosphere in the court was elevated.
At this moment, Mu Yun and Xuan Tianlang were indifferent to this scene.
A master at the peak realm of Tianzun.
The two of them are now tied together, and they are also hanged!
”Fu Hang, what can I do with them?”
A chuckle sounded at this moment.
Another team of people arrived at this moment.
The leading man has sword-like eyes, eagle eyebrows and sword eyes, and his face is as sharp as a sword.
Seeing the visitor, Wei Su of the Nine Extreme Thunder Lion Clan, his expression became unnatural.
The Ancestral Mausoleum of Excalibur Pavilion!
It is said that this son is a god-level sword soul, with one-handed swordsmanship, which has captured the world.