Chapter 3188： Four elder sons (1/2)
Canglan World!
In ancient times, it was the only big boundary.
The self-proclaimed Heavenly God Emperor was born, and was divided into nine heavenly realms, controlled by the nine heavenly emperors.
The ninth heaven, one of the nine heavens.
Emperor Yuan Tiandi has ruled the Ninth Celestial Realm for nearly a million years.
In the ninth celestial realm, the core realm is called the deep realm.
In addition, the higher realms and lower realms do not enter the water realm. Thousands, thousands of races, and hundreds of millions of lives are in the Ninth Celestial Realm.
This is the ninth heaven!
Vast and boundless!
Although it is one of the nine realms, it is already mighty.
In Canglan, the title of god, title of emperor, the number of hundreds of people.
However, no one is like the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors.
The true **** emperor pardons!
This is the will of the **** emperor, and it is also the will of heaven!
Four Elephants Sacred Mountain!
The ninth heaven, the first of the nine forbidden areas!
Here, in the Ninth Celestial Realm, no one dares to enter.
This place is the core of the Ninth Celestial Realm, and it is also the main pavilion of the Diyuan Pavilion.
Intruder, die!
At this moment, a team of people, at this moment, came to the outside of the Four Elephants.
The endless mountains, the highest point, tens of thousands of feet, directly lead to the sky.
The lowest point is also above a kilometer.
At a glance, it covers the sky and the sun, and looks from a distance, as if this place is shrouded in clouds.
At this moment, the first figure.
A long black hair was tied up, and a strand of hair in front of his forehead slightly shifted to the left, covering his left eyelid.
Under the hair, there is a face that looks handsome and delicate. His eyes are as dark as ink, and under the bridge of his nose, his mouth is slightly closed.
The one-meter-eight body does not look burly, and even gives a slight feeling of emaciation, but standing there is quite majestic.
He wore an ink-colored gown, with an ink-colored belt around his waist, with his hands under his hands, he stood outside the mountains, silent and calm.
Behind him, tens of thousands of troops were silent.
Mu Yun!
Puppet Guard!
At this moment, Mu Yun's side.
Pan Gu Ling!
The emperor puppet body.
However, the current emperor puppet body is not the old one.
But the immeasurable old man, with the help of the emperor puppet body.
The aura in the Pangu Spirit is extremely powerful.
And the old immeasurable, at this moment is the realm of the king.
”The realm of the gods, the ten top gods have the ten-fold and the nine-fold level, and above the five-fold, there are 15,000 people, and the gods have one to five levels, 2,400 people, and two thousand gods!”
”Total, 19,400 people!”
Pan Gu Ling said at this moment: ”The shepherd has ordered!”
After a word fell, Mu Yun stepped out.
The puppet guard behind him turned into a black cloud and rushed into the holy mountain.
This is the forbidden land, the Jedi, and the Diyuan Pavilion.
he came!
After thousands of years, he came here.
Here, his real mother is banned!
”mother!”
Mu Yun whispered.
”I'm coming!”
The figures rushed out at this moment.
The Four Elephants Sacred Mountain has a vast area.
It's just here, not indomitable.
The mountains are full of crises!
At this moment, Tianzun's two thousand puppet guards opened the way at this moment.
Boom boom boom...
In front, there was a constant roar.
The roaring sound makes the eardrum tremble.
Tianzun puppet guards died one by one.
Mu Yun was expressionless.
After Tianzun died, the gods continued to open the way...
Along the way, I haven't encountered Diyuan Pavilion warriors, but the loss has been close to 3,000 people.
Mu Yun didn't care about this.
The puppet guards are not alive after all!
No need to be sad to die.
And this place, after all, is the sacred mountain of the four elephants, and also the base camp of the Emperor Yuan Pavilion, if you can enter so easily, it really disappoints him!
Going thousands of miles, it is still an endless mountain.
No one showed up.
Slowly, two thousand miles deep.
Ahead, a team of men and horses, ten thousand people, in the realm of gods, standing among the mountains.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun's footsteps slowly stopped.
”Mu Yun!”