Chapter 1792 Eighty-One Marks

The gate of the altar closed slowly, and Mu Yun's figure disappeared on the altar.

Zhuo Yuanhang was overjoyed at this moment.

"His Highness is back, really back..."

Zhuo Yuanhang said to himself: "What the patriarch said at the beginning is indeed true, the emperor of nine lives is destined to rule the gods, His Highness will not die, the herdsman, there is hope for recovery!"

But at this moment, Mu Yun came to the bottom of the altar, and a tyrannical blood rushed towards him at this moment.

This is a completely different state from when he saw his left and right hands.

Mu Yun entered the altar and looked at the center of the altar. At this moment, a piece of flesh and blood about the size of a thumb stood quietly on a stone in the center.

Even because the flesh and blood stayed on the stone for too long, the stone turned red at this moment.

Mu Yun approached the small piece of flesh and blood, and his breathing froze.

Too powerful.

A powerful breath of flesh and blood rushed straight to his body.

There was a rumbling sound, Qi and blood burst out at this moment, a completely different breath made Mu Yun feel that his body was full.

He waved his palm lightly.

hum...

Suddenly, the flesh and blood flew directly into his hands at this moment.

At this moment, his body was filled with a breath of flesh and blood.

hum...

Mu Yun stood where he was, feeling as if his head was about to explode at this moment.

An incomparable breath of flesh and blood poured directly into his body.

"this……"

Mu Yun is also confused at the moment.

Normally, this piece of flesh and blood should be integrated into his body like his left and right hands, but at this moment, this piece of flesh and blood directly rushed into his own flesh and blood, forcibly merging with his body.

In an instant, Mu Yun felt that his body was filled with strength.

The crazy breath spread out one by one, and the violent power in his body was superimposed layer by layer.

Under the superposition of such forces, every thread and every inch of his body is expanded at this moment.

Boom...

A dull voice suddenly spread, and his abdomen swelled up, as if a package had been bulged directly.

"The physical body has reached its limit and cannot absorb this piece of flesh and blood power. Now the only way to advance is to let your body absorb this flesh and blood breath."

Thinking of this, Mu Yun immediately sat down, channeled his divine power, and attacked his divine source imprint.

And at this moment, a miraculous scene appeared.

In that piece of flesh and blood, there were traces of imaginary marks that directly crashed into Mu Yun's body.

Originally, there were nine imprints in Shenyuan, but at this moment, it has increased eight times, becoming ninety-nine and eighty-one imprints.

These ninety-nine and eighty-one imprints, if you look carefully, there is a tiny imprint under an enlarged imprint.

After such a cycle, there are eight small imprints under each of the nine larger imprints.

Nine big imprints, eight small imprints!

Mu Yun's heart was full of strange feelings.

But at this moment, looking inside his own divine source, Mu Yun discovered that the nine imprints were all consummation.

He stepped into the Realm of Great Perfection in one step.

Not only that, the power contained in that piece of flesh and blood made his blood, veins, bones, and soul consciousness all greatly strengthened.

They all reached the top level of the true god Dzogchen.

This feeling is extremely comfortable.

"It's like swallowing the magic medicine of heaven and earth..."

Mu Yun could not help but exhale at this moment.

It's just a small piece of flesh and blood from his previous life, fused into his body, and the power that spreads independently is actually so powerful.

No wonder, after his death, his soul consciousness dissipated, and his flesh and blood were still so respected by everyone in the God Realm.

"Comfortable power, this is the real realm improvement!"

Mu Yun encouraged with both hands, only feeling power fluctuations everywhere in his body.

Looking ahead, Mu Yun suddenly discovered that a passage was spreading.

It must have been Zhuo Yuanhang who set up this place to stay, but he didn't know where it led.

After entering the tunnel, about half a day had passed, a ray of light suddenly appeared before Mu Yun's eyes.

His figure appeared outside the Sword God Sect.

Looking up, the majestic pavilions of Sword God Sect are in the distance.

This is at the foot of a barren mountain outside the Sword God Sect.

Mu Yun turned around to look at this moment, but found that there was no passage at all.

But when the palm stretched out, it easily touched the passage.

"It looks like a false formation!"

Mu Yun looked ahead and exhaled.

"I stayed in it for seven or eight days. Although I almost died, it is not bad to reach the realm of the true god Dzogchen!"

Mu Yun looked at the mountain rocks, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Luohe, titled disciple?"

"Zhuo Jianyi, Yan Yimiao, harming my Xuan Tianshi?"

"Write down these accounts one by one, and in the next time, you... will pay them back one by one!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun's figure disappeared in a flash.

...

Sword God Sect, Outer Sect!

In Xie Qing's courtyard, Zhao Yanming, Mu Bufan, and Lu Yuxue were all present.

"I can't wait!"

Xie Qing couldn't help shouting: "Wolf cub doesn't matter whether he's dead or not, I'm going to find that Luohe right now, Nainai, to deal with my brother, I will kill him!"

"Thank you brother!"

Zhao Yanming dissuaded him at this moment: "Master Muyun is not dead. I signed a contract with him for my Zhao Clan's secret arts. If he died, I would not be able to survive. Think about it, when Muyun fell into the trap several times. Death, but they are not dead, are they?"

"It's not dead, but this time, it's been seven or eight days. If you're not dead, you should come back, and you didn't come back, right?"

Xie Qing snorted and said, "I can't bear this tone. That Luohe bastard wants to kill people just because Xi Xing'er treats wolf cubs better, and he even names him a disciple? This kind of heart is smaller than the eye of a needle!"

"Thank you brother!"

Zhao Yanming tried hard to persuade him: "Even if you go to kill Luohe now, you still have to... be able to kill him!"

"Who said I can't kill it?"

Xie Qing shouted: "It's just a mere disciple of a god, I will fight to the death, so I might as well kill him."

"Ha ha……"

After Xie Qing finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

"This may be the biggest joke that Rao Hong has heard in his life!"

The courtyard door was kicked open, and a figure stepped forward directly.

Behind that figure, two figures walked out at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, several figures stepped into the courtyard step by step.

Seeing that the few people who came here were not kind, Xie Qing sneered and said: "Is it bragging, what does it have to do with your grandsons? I always talk like this, if you don't accept it, come and fuck me?"

"Big words!"

The leading man, with his hands behind his back, looked arrogant, and said: "I heard that you guys formed a youth alliance? I am Zhanmeng Rao Hong, let me tell you, the name of the alliance is now the only one in the entire Sword God Sect. Four!"

"Your alliance, starting today, is revoked!"

Rao Hong?

Rao Hong, ranked eighth on the earth spirit list, is a high-level disciple of Zhanmeng Outer Sect!

"Revoke?"

Xie Qing scolded: "Today, don't say that I didn't establish the Youth League. If you say so, this Youth League really exists. Now, I am the leader. Xie Qing, the leader of the Youth League, Mu Bufan, Zhao Yanming, Lu Yuxue The three of you are the deputy leaders!"

"I see, who has the ability to disband my Youth League!"

"What a breath!"

Rao Hong scolded.

"Senior Brother Rao Hong!"

A young man on the left smiled lightly and said, "I'll deal with such a small character!"

"Okay, Di Tianming, just don't kill anyone!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Rao Hong, I know the seriousness!"

Then Di Tianming stepped forward, looked at Xie Qing, and said with a smile: "Youth League? One leader, three deputy leaders? It's really a big air, isn't Xie Qing? I heard that you followed Muyun, Show off your power, be arrogant and domineering, today, Di Tianming, the thirteenth member of my list, come to learn from him!"

"Teach you a face!"

Xie Qing was furious at the moment, the anger that had been suppressed for the past few days exploded at this moment.

"Ying Dragon Palm!"

Xie Qing directly slapped Di Tianming with a palm, like a tiger leaping like a dragon.

"What a posture!"

Di Tianming took a step forward and swung out his palm directly. With a majestic aura, he shot out directly.

Boom...

When the two figures collided, there was a bang, and Di Tianming screamed. At this moment, the whole person's arm was directly turned into pieces of meat and exploded.

At this moment, everyone actually had an illusion.

Xie Qing's palm seemed to have really turned into a dragon's claw, scratching Di Tianming to pieces!

"Tianming!"

Seeing this scene, Rao Hong's face turned cold.

"Xie Qing, you are looking for death, toasting and not eating fine wine, offending my Zhanmeng, you are still in the Sword God Sect, can you still get along?"

"If you can't get along, I won't get along anymore. If the wolf cub doesn't come back, I will kill the entire Sword God Sect sooner or later!"

Xie Qing shouted.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You are so angry, and I can feel your disgusting smell from a long distance away. I don't know, but I thought you were a dragon?"

At this moment, on the courtyard wall, a joking voice suddenly sounded.

On the wall of the courtyard, there was a figure sitting in a black long gown, with slanted hair covering his eyebrows, brown eyes, and a dreadful gaze...

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, showing a trace of evil at this moment.

"Muyun!"

"Wolf cub!"

"Brother Mu!"

Suddenly, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

When Rao Hong saw this scene, his eyes were already blind, and he stared wide.

"You... are not dead?"

Rao Hong said in astonishment: "Impossible, impossible, none of the disciples who entered the Burial Sword Tomb can come out alive!"

"Then I'm not alive!"

Mu Yun shook his neck and said with a smile, "I'm... a life-threatening evil spirit!"

After Mu Yun's words fell, his figure swept away, and he jumped off the wall. With one hand, he directly pinched the other arm of the broken-armed Di Tianming.

"Di Tianming, the thirteenth on the Earth Spirit List, seems very mighty?"

Click...

Muyun gently squeezed the palm of his hand, and squeezed it down with one hand.

"ah……"

At this moment, Di Tianming yelled, his eyes almost popped out.