In the mountain of blood sea corpses, there was an extremely strong bloody aura, and in the end, with a rolling blood wave, it went towards the suppression of Mu Qianhuan.

"Condensation..."

Mu Qianhuan hurriedly pinched his fingers, his whole body was cultivated, and the statue in front of him was directly shocked, and then, the statue seemed to have a spirit, and the statue full of inscriptions suddenly flickered at great speed, and the statue's right eye opened a gap with difficulty.

"Open it for me..."

Mu Qianhuan's body trembled, as if he opened his right eye, he didn't know how much cultivation it would take, and under his crazy operation, that gap was opened a little more.

A gaze came from the statue, and then, in the sky, a giant eye was formed, and the giant eye was closed, but even if it was closed, it still shocked everyone, as if there was an extra eye in their own sea of consciousness.

"Give me suppression..."Mu Qingyun frowned, he could feel that there was a huge threat brewing in that giant eye, and he wanted to interrupt that spell before that eye could be opened.

With a wave of his sleeves, the mountain of blood sea corpses flew directly above the giant eye, and it was directly suppressed, and the eyes that wanted to be opened were closed again.

"Open it for me..."

Mu Qianhuan let out a loud shout, his whole body cultivation was running extremely fast, and he even spit out a few mouthfuls of cultivation blood, and his body withered, which made the suppressive eye open a finger's width.

Although it was only a finger wide, there was an angry roar, and what was even more terrifying was that a gaze burst out from the gap that was a finger wide.

His gaze swept over the sea of blood, and a strange force diffused, and suddenly, the sea of blood that was pressing on its head directly churned in large waves, and finally, collapsed.

Sweeping through the corpse mountain, it made the thousands of bones in the corpse mountain seem to melt, directly turning into bursts of white gas, and finally, disappearing.

But that gaze was also a lot weaker, sweeping over everyone, it made everyone's scalp tingle, and their own cultivation was difficult to operate, and there was a sense of exhaustion.

"Whose statue is that, just one gaze, it has such power..."Mu Qingyun was shocked, at this moment, all his eyes swept towards him, and a great force blocked him in all directions.

His cultivation came to a halt, his spiritual power seemed to be drained from life, and what shocked him even more was that his longevity seemed to be taken away by that gaze.

"Hmph..."

A cold snort burst out from Mu Qingyun's sea of knowledge, the voice was extremely old, and there was even more domineering, and at the same time, the voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made people feel like killing when they heard it.

Mu Qingyun's brows, a mark appeared, that mark was a skeleton, at this moment the mark flickered nine times in a row, each time, it could weaken the power of that gaze, until nine times later, the power of that gaze finally disappeared.

Mu Qingyun's cultivation turned into normal, his spiritual power recovered, and at the moment he recovered, he raised his right hand, his figure flashed, and he slapped directly on the giant eye, and the glove that was as thin as a cicada's wings flashed a trace of gloomy aura, and then a skeleton sign appeared, and finally, it turned into brute force.

"Boom..."

A huge sound resounded throughout the Tianjiao Battle Stage, and Mu Qingyun's right hand and bones were about to be shattered, but that palm, its power was so great that it was his limit.

Above that eye, a crack appeared, and the clicking sound continued, and finally, a huge crack was formed, and the strange eye finally collapsed between heaven and earth.

"I, defeated..."Mu Qianhuan was bitter, he thought that even if he would lose, it would be a tragic victory for the other party, but now looking at it, Mu Qingyun obviously hasn't gone all out.

"If I can open a slit in my left eye, or a few more threads in my right eye, I won't lose this battle..."

Although he failed, he did not lose his Dao heart, because his path will not be broken because of a setback, he has pride and more confidence that he will surpass Mu Qingyun in the future.

This defeat let him know that the gap between them, this gap, is not irreparable, and this failure is like preaching.

At the same time, on the Tianjiao platform, a name appeared, Mu Qianhuan, he, ranked second, he grabbed the place, although he may fall off the list, but at least, he has been recognized.

Mu Qianhuan flew down, although he failed, but no one ridiculed him, more than that, it was respect, especially all the Tianjiao, looking at Mu Qianhuan at this moment, there was a kind of pressure, although he was not as good as Mu Qingyun, but his combat power was still good, otherwise, it would be impossible to get the recognition of that day's arrogance.

"I, Li Yuan, come to preach..."A voice floated by, and then, a rather handsome young man flew over and landed in the Tianjiao ring, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Not long after, Li was defeated, and after only three moves, he completely failed, and Mu Qingyun completely trampled his pride under his feet.

"I'm a general, come to preach..."

.........

One by one, Tianjiao went to preach, but Yiyi was defeated by Mu Qingyun, and their Dao hearts were unstable, and some even collapsed, and their cultivation was unstable.

Mu Qingyun's strength was deeply imprinted in their minds, and even in their hearts, a shadow appeared, if they couldn't erase it, then it would be difficult to surpass it for the rest of their lives, and the next time they met, they would not even have the courage to fight.

He once said that this was his own ring, and now, he has done it, until the back, no Tianjiao dares to challenge because there is a Tianjiao, who was directly killed by Mu Qingyun with a palm.

This is destined to be a result that makes the Tianjiao unable to raise their heads, and after the Tianjiao gathered, they found that there were almost no advantages in the past, and some were just about the same strength.

Mu Qingyun sat cross-legged on the Tianjiao battle platform, swallowing a lot of pills from time to time, making his spiritual power full of peak state, and only in this state could he fight that person.

He is waiting, and in the same way, all the Tianjiao are also waiting, waiting, a person who can create miracles in the hidden country.

At this moment, everyone is waiting for Mu Hao.

He is the only one who can fight with Mu Qingyun, and even defeat Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun created the myth of no defeat, but in the same way, Mu Hao has his own legend, and his reputation even overshadows Mu Qingyun.

Everyone sighed, Mu Hao and Mu Qingyun were originally people of the same sect, and they could have made the Heavenly Array Sect prosperous to an unimaginable level, but the two of them were enemies of life and death, life and death could not be born, grievances could not be made, only one of them was alive.

This is a fateful battle, and this battle is amazing.

This battle, witnessed by the cultivation of Youguo, recognized by Tianjiaotai, this is a battle between the two who can be compared to the Tianjiao of the mainland, and they can't imagine the result of this battle.

"Mu Hao..."Zhao Meier's eyes flickered, she looked up at the sky, she thought she knew Mu Hao, but on the contrary, Mu Hao's strength, she couldn't see through it.

"I don't know how you have changed in the past..."Mu Xue sighed, looked up at the clouds, she really wanted to see the old man, look at that, Mu Hao, who had parted, this is a kind of sect love, this feeling, it is difficult to give up.

At this moment, among the tens of thousands of people, some people in the Tianding Academy flashed a trace of fanaticism, looking at the sky, and even more people in the Yama Tribe, their eyes were pious.

"I don't know, how have you reached now..."Han Yun's eyes were like silk, and she also wanted to know where the former teenager had come.

Qiu Hua didn't speak, just waited for Mu Hao silently.

The Tianjiao Conference is a grand ceremony, but now, there is a lack of a protagonist.

In the sky of tens of thousands of people, there is a force, that is in the dark, only the power, this power of faith, let alone the power of incense, but the expectation of tens of thousands of people, transformed into the power of hope, this force, tens of thousands of feet of clouds, life and life, to reveal that, the purest sky, so that their eyes can see farther.

Finally, half an hour later, a loud beast roar broke the original tranquility, and in the midst of this beast roar, there was a sonic boom, resounding through the sky, and even more terrifying, this sound fell, with nine thunderous sounds, like a catastrophe descended.

Everyone raised their heads, their movements were extremely consistent, and they saw that a demon beast similar to a dragon appeared, and this beast appeared on the head of the demon beast, and two figures appeared.

"That's Mu Hao, he's finally here..."

"With white hair, if it's really Mu Hao, this fateful battle is finally about to begin..."

"There is a death intent in his body, I don't know if he has practiced any exercises..."

......

At this moment, tens of thousands of people all looked up at Mu Hao, and the uproar continued, many of them only listened to his name but did not see their real bodies, at this moment, they looked more carefully.

Mu Hao at this moment is in the spotlight.

"You, it's finally here..."Mu Qingyun's figure flickered, appeared in the sky, and confronted Mu Hao.

"I once said, you, you have to die, I can't go to Nanhuang if I try, I may kill you, then it's okay..."Mu Hao smiled, but because he was wearing a mask, his words were a little cold.

"Hahaha..."

Mu Qingyun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and finally a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, looking at Mu Hao, and in that gaze, there was a madness.

"There are many people who want to kill me, do you think you still have that kind of ability..."Mu Qingyun stood with his hands on his shoulders, not afraid at all, looking at Mu Hao with cold eyes, his gaze swept over Fang Xiang behind him, so that the latter did not dare to look at each other.

"Try it, don't you know, this battle, never die..."Mu Hao waved his sleeves, Xiao Jiao turned into a totem, imprinted on his right hand, Fang Xiang stood behind him, silent, and finally, flew down directly, fell among the crowd, paying attention to all this.

Mu Hao and Mu Qingyun looked at each other, their eyes met, and in the end, Mu Hao took off the mask, revealing his face full of death.

Mu Qingyun was not moved, although he didn't know why Mu Hao was full of death intent, but that battle still had to continue, and it would not stop dying.

The two once fought in the Heavenly Array Sect, Mu Qingyun was invincible, and he was unwilling, and now, he wanted to be on top of the Tianjiao Conference, and wipe out that unwillingness, he wanted Mu Hao to know that in this secluded country, only he Mu Qingyun was the strongest Tianjiao, after this battle, he wanted, and there was no more Mu Hao. (To be continued, there is an appointment tonight...) ）

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