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Chapter 2132 Seven Changes of Ancestral God(2/2)

With one move, the iron chains instantly condensed and enveloped the Murong clan guards of the six-change and seven-change realms of the ancestral gods present, as well as the two masters of the eight-change realms of the ancestral gods, were also bound by the iron chains at this moment.

"Four directions of heaven!"

Put your hands together and stretch them out at this moment.

At this moment, the mark spreads directly, condensed into a square cage, and slowly spreads out at this moment.

……one

The roar of Tao sounded at this moment, and the four heavens spread directly.

Mu Yun pulled the iron chain back with his palm, and figures were directly controlled in the four heavens.

Several people, now united together, had no power of resistance at all.

At this moment, more than a dozen people's mood fell to the bottom.

Yu and Huang Yan, Miao Zhanyu, Miao Yutong and others were completely confused at this moment.

God's seven transformations! This

What a terrifying seven transformations of the ancestor god?

In an instant, everyone understood that Mu Yun, the prince of the Madonna tribe, had already begun to show his minions. Xu

During the Xu period, figures felt that not only they could not control their bodies, but even the power in their bodies was gradually losing.

The power of the sacrificial devouring was exerted again.

At this moment, everyone was completely panicked.

They originally thought that Mu Yun needed their help.

But now, where is it needed?

The people in the Murong clan, more than a dozen people, and the two warriors at the eight-changing realm of the ancestor gods, were not the power of Mu Yun!

Guy, it’s just the seventh change realm of the Ancestral God!

"Slay!"

In that moment, Mu Yun waved his palm, and the entire four heavens seemed to have been cut open by a sword. More than a dozen corpses of figures fell directly to the ground at this moment.

In that room, more than a dozen figures were completely divided into two.

The essence in the body was completely swallowed.

Mu Yun didn't give them any chance at all.

The scene immediately made everyone's face pale.

Cloud, too strong!

Slowly, Mu Yun sat cross-legged.

After a long time, I opened my eyes."

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave temporarily!"

When people entered the map of the blue and white springs, Mu Yun's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared at this moment.

As time passed by, figures suddenly came at this moment.

I had about twenty figures, and at this moment, my whole body was full of murderous aura, and many people were seriously injured at this moment."

Where is your Highness?"

The figure in the lead could not help but say at this moment.

"Murrong Yunhai, can you sense the breath of Your Highness?"

"Sense it!" 2

Among the dozen people, a figure opened his eyes at this moment, and his face was hard to see the extreme."

Say it!"

The burly man beside him couldn't help but urge him.

In the Murong clan, the two brothers Murong Yunxiao and Murong Yunhai were the first to enter the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral God, responsible for leading the team and obeying the arrangements of His Royal Highness the Prince.

The monsters in front of them were too cruel. Many warriors who had changed the ancestors and the nine transformations continued to resist.

Fortunately, everyone gathered together along the way.

But His Royal Highness disappeared, and Murong Yunxiao was extremely anxious.

"Your Highness... is dead!"

Murong Yunhai's face was gloomy and whispered in a low voice.

"Die...dead?"

Murong Yunxiao's face was horrified at this moment.

Impossible!" Mu

Rong Yunxiao immediately roared: "Unless it is the Nine Changes of the Ancestral God, who can kill His Highness? Even if it is the Nine Changes of the Ancestral God, His Highness can escape from here. How could he be killed?"

As soon as the words came out, one or twenty people present were all frightened.

"Murrong Yunhai, are you sure?" A man at the eight-changing realm of the ancestor god said, "This matter cannot be joked about."

Will I be kidding?"

Rong Yunhai's face was gloomy and terrible at this moment.

The death of the prince is like a shaking mountain for the Murong clan.

The prince of a clan is the hope of the future of a clan. The leader of a clan is the brain, and the prince is the heart.

The prince followed them here, but died!”

Impossible, what about the others?"

"I didn't feel the breath of others. I guess... I've been destroyed by someone!"

In an instant, more than 20 people in the field were completely confused.

Son, dead!

"Now, let's gather the disciples of the clan together first, then arrive at the agreed location, find Kan Yi and Shi Shuhuan, meet with them, and then make a decision!" Mu

Rong Yunhai calmly said at this moment: "Who can kill the prince, at least... one on one, none of us may be the opponent!"
Chapter completed!
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