Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Wang Tianquan stopped, and looked at Mo Yuntian with a solemn expression.

Even under the burning of the spiritual fire, he is still no match for Mo Yuntian, so how powerful the latter must be!
At this time, Mo Yuntian was looking at the sky, where the voice just now came from.

With a bang, Liu Guang hit the ground hard.

A figure appeared.

It's Xi Tianqiu.

Seeing Xi Tianqiu, Mo Yuntian sneered and said: "I didn't expect you to come back, why, that old guy is willing to let you out?"

Xi Tianqiu ignored Mo Yuntian. When his eyes fell on Wang Qing'er, who was covered in blood, his eyes were filled with anger. He strode forward immediately, and with a grasp of his palm, a pure golden scepter appeared on the ground. hands.

Without saying a word, the scepter moved forward slightly, and suddenly, violent ripples appeared in the space in front of him.

"little tricks."

Mo Yuntian sneered, and then with a wave, the majestic spiritual power instantly suppressed Xi Tianqiu, and the scepter shattered, and Xi Tianqiu also took a step back from the shock, his face pale.

"It's just you, a small Mysterious Spirit Realm, who dares to play the game of being a hero and saving the beauty, hahahaha... It's really laughable."

In the stands, everyone thought that the situation would be reversed, but who would have thought that there would be such a result, that Xi Tianqiu was slapped off by Mo Yuntian before he could show his prestige.

It's really surprising.

"You're here..." Wang Qing'er looked at Xi Tianqiu weakly, with an indescribable feeling.

At this time Xi Tianqiu's mouth was already bleeding, seeing Wang Qing'er, he pursed his lips and smiled, but there was intense love in his eyes, he said slowly: "I'm here, and I won't leave in the future."

Wang Qing'er was startled, then her lips pursed, her usually clear eyes seemed to have bright starlight, "You mean..."

Xi Tianqiu nodded lightly and said, "Is it possible?"

"Okay." Wang Qing'er smiled sweetly.

On the side, Mo Yuntian frowned, "Since you like to show off your affection so much, then wait until the bottom to show off slowly, it's disgusting."

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Just when everyone thought that Mo Yuntian was going to attack Xi Tianqiu who suddenly appeared, he turned around abruptly, with the palm of his hand changing, majestic spiritual power gushed out from his palm.

The target is Wang Tianquan.

Even though Wang Tianquan was burning with spiritual fire at this time, he was not Mo Yuntian's opponent. The majestic spiritual power seemed to pass through no one's land, completely ignoring the defense of the rebirth knife, and hit him between the eyebrows. In an instant, his soul was destroyed.

"father……"

Wang Qing'er's eyes widened, and the next moment, she passed out.

"The owner of a generation... just died like this."

"Is Wang Tianquan really dead? That is a martial artist who is infinitely close to a saint-level powerhouse."

……

In the stands, everyone shouted in horror.

Mo Yuntian raised his head, looked towards the sky, and said: "It has been decades, grandfather, father, I have avenged your revenge for you."

At this time, Mo Zhong walked over with a frown, "Clan Chief, there are strong men approaching here, let's leave quickly, this is not Beihuang City after all, if you offend the Sword God Temple, the consequences will be serious."

Mo Yuntian was in high spirits, when he heard this, he sneered, and was about to speak contemptuously, but thinking of the terrifying power of the Sword God Temple, he couldn't help shaking his head.

He can't afford to offend the Sword God Palace.

After reading this, he looked at Ye Mujiu and the others, and said, "Take these back."

After speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash.

With a wave of Mo Zhong's palm, Ye Mujiu and Wang Qing'er were immediately wrapped in spiritual power, and disappeared the next moment.

Seeing this, Xi Tianqiu wanted to stop him, but the severe tingling sensation all over his body made him unable to move forward, "Qing'er..."

The throat moved slightly, and the heart-piercing feeling spread all over the body along the throat.

inside the venue.

Only Xi Tianqiu was left.

The elders of the Wang Family Martial Arts Gym are gone, and the elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan have left.

The space was breathtakingly empty.

After about a quarter of an hour, the strong man that Mo Zhong said came to this land.

It was Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu saw no one around and the ruins left by the violent destruction, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously searched for the remaining people.

Then he saw Xi Tianqiu lying on the ground dying.

Zhou Mu shrank his pupils, walked over quickly, and helped Xi Tianqiu up. The latter reacted a little at this time, opened his eyes dimly, and his pupils were a little loose. After seeing clearly that it was Zhou Mu, he suddenly became excited.

Stumbling, choking with saliva in his throat, he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Mu was still worried about Ye Mujiu's safety, but the person in front of him couldn't speak, so he could only watch and worry.

When he was on the road, he could only watch Fang Yun go first, but later Fang Yun said that the power can be transferred to him for a short time, which can be regarded as a relief.

Xi Tianqiu lay weakly, held his breath, and said slowly after a long time: "Northern Wilderness Demons..."

After speaking, he swallowed his last breath.

Only then did Fang Yun arrive late.

After giving his own power to Zhou Mu, his power has degenerated to the level of Shenzang.

That's right, after killing Chisongzi, he successfully advanced to the level of a strong saint.

The effect of killing across ranks is immediate.

After Zhou Mu heard these four words, he frowned and thought for a long time before he found a small shadow from his complicated thoughts.

Northern Wilderness Demon Race.

Beihuang City is located in the north of the Huangtian Territory.

And this so-called Northern Wilderness Demon Clan is a well-deserved overlord force in Northern Wilderness City.

As one of the four important towns guarding the capital, Beihuang City, its status in Huangtianyu is naturally inferior to that of the capital, Great Huangcheng.

As a force at the overlord level of the Northern Wilderness City, it can actually only be ranked among the first-class forces in the Wilderness Territory.

Even the original Zhongzhou was an existence that crushed the Northern Wilderness Demon Race.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mu finally remembered what the so-called Northern Wilderness Demon Race was.

He sneered, looked into the distance, and said, "Fang Yun, come with me."

Fang Yun nodded, even under the bright sunlight, the gentle sunlight still couldn't get close to his body, as if there was a forbidden area, showing a little darkness looming.

He didn't ask where.

As long as Zhou Mu speaks, he will not refuse.

Just like the most loyal guard, no matter when and where, as long as Zhou Mu says a word, he will die without hesitation.

After sending Xi Tianqiu to the hospital, he was relieved to go on the road after the doctor gave simple treatment and his life was out of danger.

At this time, he can be regarded as possessing the power of a saint-level realm. Compared with his speed, the person who has lived for two lives is not far behind the one who has really obtained the saint-level power.

After all, when he unified the Nine Regions, his realm reached the legendary realm of a great emperor.

Above the holy king is the quasi-di, and above the quasi-di, is the great emperor, and the great emperor is the real ruler of this world.

However, according to his speculation, as far as the current situation is concerned, there should be at most two great emperors and powerhouses in the Kyushu Continent, and they are all very old.