Between the two figures, murderous auras condensed, the surrounding world was firmly controlled by them, and it seemed that they could be torn apart by them at any time.
After all, Na Di Xuan started to do it, holding a palm directly at this moment.
"What a big tone!"
Void, a cold voice sounded in time.
Immediately afterwards, only Di Xuan's palm prints were seen, which instantly collapsed between the sound of the emptiness and cold voice.
Between the night, as bright as day, a space crack spreads thousands of feet.
And from between the cracks, a figure slowly walked out.
The body is wrapped in a lavender sash, and a gauze is over it, showing a beautifully-lined neck and a clearly visible collarbone.
The skirt is flowing like a snowy moon, and the steps are elegant and indifferent, like a nine-day mysterious girl, like a saint in the world, three thousand hairs, scattered behind the head, a strand of hair, swaying before the full and crisp chest, a tight body, With that graceful look, people just feel like a goddess descending from the sky for a while.
And its exquisite face, skin that can be broken by blows, all show the ultimate beauty.
Huarong moon appearance.
The water hibiscus.
With a soft sound, the palm print of Emperor Hyun was shattered.
Dang Duo's figure completely walked out of the void, causing everyone present to feel some pressure.
Even Xiao Yuner felt that compared with the woman in front of her, the difference in temperament was really too big.
And at this moment.
Di Xuan and Di Tengfei both had their eyes flickering.
"Is it finally here..."
Di Hyun murmured.
"The two little heavenly emperors, the tone is not small, destroy the Ye Clan, palm Xiaoyao, are you worthy?"
The light voice is full of power.
For a moment, people can't help but sigh, even if such a pretty lady, it still makes people feel that there is such a tough side?
At this moment, the three emperors also showed a smile on their faces.
"Rain Poem..."
As the eldest brother, Ye Zhutian smiled at this moment.
At the same time, Chu Xixue, the patriarch of the Chu clan, had a pretty face with an infusible coldness and murderous aura.
Ye Yushi.
She is coming.
At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the sky, but was slightly taken aback.
Ok?
What?
Rain poem?
Ye Yushi?
mother?
Is this nonsense?
Mu Yun felt that he was deprived of oxygen for a while.
He has seen Ye Yushi several times together, not long before they have been together, and every time he sees his mother, she is dressed as a young man, who looks heroic and charming.
This was the first time he saw Ye Yushi's woman dress up, beautifully bubbling.
"mother?"
Mu Yun was taken aback.
"What are you doing?"
At the last moment, Mu Yun said this question, and at the next moment, Ye Yushi's figure appeared beside Mu Yun.
With ten slender fingers, he rubbed Muyun's face and said with a smile: "Good son, you killed him!"
The more you knead, the greater the strength, and Mu Yun felt his cheek hurt.
"None of your children are well taken care of. I didn't take care of you, my old lady. Now I take care of your children?"
Mu Yun only felt that his head was about to be buckled down.
"Mother...you lighten..."
Mu Yun said immediately: "You are like a quiet place, son, and you are like a rabbit, I can't stand it..."
"What do you mean?"
Ye Yushi laughed and said, "You mean I'm not gentle anymore? Your father said I'm very gentle!"
"..."
For a while, Mu Yun looked at Ye Yushi in front of him, only feeling incredible.
He can now understand why his father has always been loyal and has never changed his mind.
This old lady's dress, a girl who is properly dressed, and a soft girl who is properly dressed, are simply ever-changing.
"mother……"
"Zimo and the others, how are the children?"
Ye Yushi picked up Muyun's ears and scolded: "Fall, when you see my old lady, first ask your own wife and children? Your mother, how difficult it has been for me these years, do you know?"
"mother……"
Mu Yun felt helpless for a while.
"Very good, Mu Xuanfeng, Mu Xuanchen, Mu Tianyan, Mu Zixuan, three sons and one daughter, staying well in the Yundian Hall!"
"As for the four of Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi, Miao Xianyu, and Biqingyu, I left them to the old gods and emperors to take care of them."
"what?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun was taken aback.
"Ah what?" Ye Yushi said again: "Those old immortals, those who are proficient in swordsmanship, alchemy, and bloodlines, but they are so amazing, your father can't compare them, don't underestimate them."
"Those ancient gods and ancient emperors are not uneasy and kind..."
"What are you afraid of? They are uneasy and kind, and it is impossible to kill you pretty ladies directly. At most they are tricks, but they are tricks. My daughter-in-law of Ye Yushi, can't be fooled so easily! "
"That's all my dad inspected!" Mu Yun said immediately.
"It doesn't count what your father said, I am the master of the Mu Family!"
Ye Yushi immediately patted the head of his son who was one head taller than him, and then said: "Look at you like this, you don't look like your father at all, alas..."
This sound made Mu Yun feel that his mother was worried about herself.
Although every time I met, I laughed and joked with each other in words, but the world is a parent, so how can I not worry about my children?
"I'm fine."
"Ha ha!"
Ye Yushi glanced around at this moment, then smiled and said: "It's all here, it's really lively."
Di Xuan looked at Ye Yushi at this time, smiled and said: "Ye Yushi, I didn’t expect that you dare to come, so you don’t worry about those ancient gods and emperors who put your hard work in the crystal clear cloud palace. Swallowed?"
"What am I afraid of?"
Ye Yushi smiled and said, "Do you still know to worry about me? Be my son, right?"
Di Xuan was taken aback.
Ye Yushi said again: "Uncle Dugu is there, I have nothing to worry about. Yundian has just been honest recently."
"Furthermore, there is a Tianji Pavilion in the Ninth Celestial Realm, Di Hyun, don’t you know? In fact, Tianji Pavilion was built by Mu Qingyu, and Tianji Jue was actually arranged by Mu Qingyu, that Honghuang 13 One of the most treasures is the Tianji Mirror, which Mu Qingyu gave to Tianji Pavilion. In fact, Tianji Pavilion is Mu Qingyu's lackey."
"Ye Yushi, don't talk nonsense!"
When Ye Yushi's words just fell, a dull cold snort rang out in the void, shouting: "My Tianji Pavilion has always been neutral, and I don't interfere with your affairs."
"Ouch, look, Di Xuan."
Ye Yushi immediately smiled and said: "Tian Jijue, an old thing, has been paying close attention to it. I tell you, even if I don't come, he will protect my son."
"Ye Yushi, you..."
But then, the words disappeared.
At the same time, the ninth celestial realm, Tianji Pavilion, and Tianji Palace, which are hundreds of millions of miles away.
Standing in front of the huge celestial mirror, Tian Jijue was thunderous.
"This Ye Yushi, nonsense, I'm so angry!" Tian Jijue jumped angrily at this time.
