Vol 3 Chapter 3301: My emperor

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Blood stained pure white robes, Mu Fengyun stepped on the blood, biting his teeth and finishing all the steps.
This speed is faster than the imagination of the Supreme Throne.
The perseverance of this individual is simply non-human.
He didn't scream at the end.
It’s not the end of all the ladders. It’s a success when you sit on the throne with the pressure of terror.
"Two uncles!" Mu Qiang took Mu Lingling and stood on the ladder.
They have not yet taken a step and can feel the horror of this pressure.
Looking at the step by step toward the emperor's Mu Fengyun, their heartbeats accelerated.
They want to rush, but they are afraid of their recklessness, destroying the wind and the clouds are passed down.
Father also whispered: "It will succeed, certainly, he is..."
Mu Fengyun had almost fainted in pain several times, but he quickly woke up.
He was very close to the throne, and his hand had already supported the handrail of the throne.
It's hard, cold, and it's awesome.
Others' heartbeats are slower than half a beat. To be successful, Fengyun adults must succeed.
The horrible gust of wind suddenly appeared, and it was so strong that it wanted to blow the clouds around the Supreme Throne to thousands of miles away.
Mu Fengyun condensed the mind, the spiritual power broke out, and the hand grabbed the handrail.
Even if his feet are out of the wind, he is still trying to get close to the throne.
This gust did not stop the admiration.
Mu Fengyun has stood in front of the throne, and all the pressures of the whole body have disappeared.
"Very good! You have passed the test, sit down! My emperor, my master!" The voice of the Supreme Emperor sounded.
Successfully got the supreme inheritance, Mu Fengyun is still insulting, he sat down gracefully and elegantly.
The next moment, the momentum on his body suddenly changed suddenly.
It must be said that the emperor of the former Fengyunyun was restrained, and when he sat on the throne, the imperial spirit was released and enhanced numerous times.
The natural emperor, the horror of the world, let them kneel on the ground one by one.
"Congratulations to my emperor!"
"Congratulations to my emperor!"
"..."
The only one who has not squatted is the close relatives of Mu Fengyun, Mu Qiang and Mu Fengling, and the one who has only a soul.
Mu Qianzhen can feel the strong atmosphere, which makes the world city people surrender to the powerful atmosphere.
However, some of her can not care, she only cares about the ugly face of the old man.
He climbed the throne and enjoyed great benefits and glory, while also making himself scarred.
She is distressed!
"Daddy! You need to heal." Mu Qian took it.
The pressure of the Supreme Throne has been invalidated by the owner of Mu Fengyun.
However, when other people approached, the horror of the horror was overwhelming toward Mu Qian.
Mu Fengyun’s light sinks, cold channel:
Supreme Throne, stop!

The unstoppable order allowed the Supreme Emperor to put away the pressure, and Muqian was naturally safe.
Supreme Emperor said: "I am the Supreme Emperor, except for the Emperor, no one can get close, you..."
"He is my daughter, even if she is going to sit on this throne now, you must also promise." Mu Fengyun said. "You... how can you do this? Even if you are the strongest ancestor of your Mu's family, you are also polite to me. You are a little younger, because I recognize you as the main, you are not like me. Polite, even my rules are not heard." Extreme
The throne is angry.
"If you can't accept my daughter as my life-threatening artifact, I don't think there is any need for our contract." For Mu Fengyun, the daughter is the most important.
The Supreme Emperor is a very powerful supreme artifact. It is the ultimate pursuit of their Eastern Emperor's family from ancient times to the present, and they can get tremendous power.
However, these are better than his close relatives.
After all, the reason why you want to have a strong power is to protect your loved ones.
Mu Fengyun’s heart is so firm, and it is naturally felt as the contractor’s supreme throne.
His supreme throne waited for a few thousand years before he waited for the most suitable master.
As a result, even if the contract is to be settled, and the contract is released, it will not!
"Ha ha ha! You are the most special strong person I have ever seen, and the most different emperor. Is the daughter most important? Is the most important thing for the loved one? It is more important than the supreme power." The Supreme Throne laughed.
"My principle, just make an exception for you!"
That pressure has already been ineffective against Mu Qianxi. Everyone looked at Mu Qian, who had nothing to worry about, and he was relieved.
In the next moment, the sea in the throne is rushing, and there seems to be a single dragon in the sea.
"Hey!" A burst of dragons heard from the ancestral hall, shaking the entire Mu's ancestral land, and even passed to the Xuantian world.
"Dragon! Is there a dragon who ran to our Xuantian world?" Many people are surprised.
"No, this dragon is not the same, this is..."
The Mushi royal family still has some old and old predecessors, and they read the bamboo slip: "This is..."
"The Supreme Emperor is the lord of the Lord, and the Emperor Tianhai Longhuang is out. We are finally waiting for this day."
"Wait, wait until this day."
More and more people know that the sound of the dragon is from the Mausoleum of the Eastern Emperor.
They are sure that absolutely the people of the Mu's family have encountered good things in the Imperial Tomb.
With such a big movement, I am afraid that someone has received the supreme inheritance of Mow.
I don’t know if this person is the current Donghuang Mufeng, or the one who is the best figure of Xuan Tiantian.
This piece of news is no small feat, and the news of the tomb of Xuantian Emperor is even more shocking.
The Holy Land Lord also got the news, "The Muslim royal family has not been cut off, it is really tenacious!"
In a sanctuary place in the Holy Land, a woman's eyelashes flashed slightly, whispering: "Is he?"
The alarm is not only the mysterious heaven, but also the ghost world, the devil world, and the demon world.
Mo Li woke up and said, "It seems that he did it! It is the father of Shimei."
Ghosts and ghosts look at the distant front. "With a big brother, the Muss will naturally not die."
Demon world, Zhuque said: "What? Xuan Tianjie has an accident."
"Your Majesty, about Xuan Tianjie, this thing is long and long, I did not expect the vitality of the Mu's family to be so strong..."
In the realm of the gods, the first Prophet of the Protoss opened the door: "The life of the Muslim family has changed. This is also related to the Terran. How is your decision?"
"The Terran is an inexhaustible ant. If the Muss is not finished, the ants are ants, can't look down on the storm?" The voice of the Lord of the Protoss is full of contempt. There is no whisper in the end, "Is there any wind and waves?" Why is the Lord of the Destiny's soul born from the royal family and the saints? This is a natural day, maybe it will be partial to the Terran!"