Immemorial Paragon

"I'm stupid, the fool has killed!"

"Well, what **** fool, this kid is obviously playing pigs and eating tigers, and we've all been fooled by him."

"Fortunately, it wasn't us who shot just now. Otherwise, it's us who were beheaded."

...

Looking at Mo Qingyun's overbearing killing of Jia Chu, the people at the Eight Great Immortals all showed a depressed expression, and there was a feeling of being played in their hearts.

When the crowd uttered angry words, a Nine Seal Extreme Strongman of the Buddha Run Men showed a cold expression: "I Buddha is merciful, the small donor, your sin is too heavy, let the poor monk come to the end You, I hope you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. "

The bald-headed bald-headed middle-aged man's words fell, and he sacrificed a golden bowl-bowl amulet, and went toward Mo Qingyun's rapid bombardment.

This golden bowl-shaped funnel was sacrificed, and it turned into a huge golden bowl-shaped bowl, emitting a horrible suction, trying to **** Mo Qingyun into the bowl.

"Little donor, come to the bowl and let the poor monk save you."

He urged this golden bowl-shaped amulet, and the bald man at the Buddhist amulet door once again confuses Mo Qingyun.

"Save me?"

Hearing the words of the bald-headed bald-headed man, Mo Qingyun showed a sarcastical expression, sneer: "Dead bald donkey, if there is a heavy sin, everyone in the presence is probably not worse than me, but you only Do n’t you think I ’m justified? ”

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he no longer cared about the prideful bald donkey, and took out the immortal war halberd and blasted towards the golden bowl-shaped amulet.

Roar!

A kilometer-long fire dragon halberd exploded from the Burning Immortal War Halberd and blasted away towards the golden bowl-shaped amulet.

boom!

The fire dragon halberd's attack speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it exploded on the golden bowl amulet, making a deafening noise.

Followed by, the golden bowl-shaped funeral was smashed into a piece of waste directly by the fire dragon halberd.

"Little donor, it seems that you are not willing to devote yourself to the Buddha. In this case, the poor monk has to kill the demon guardian."

Seeing that the golden bowl of Fuyu was defeated by Mo Qingyun, the old bald donkey of Fofumen sank, exuding a sense of killing.

"Yo, isn't your old bald donkey trying to persuade people to do good? How could there be any intention to kill?"

Feeling the killing intention on the bald donkey of Fufumen, Mo Qingyun showed a scornful expression and said a taunting word.

What he hated most in his life was this kind of plausible man, with a set of false villains behind his mouth.

"Huh! Treating such a demon as you should use force to punish the world for evil."

Regarding Mo Qingyun's taunting words, the bald donkey's expression on Fofumen remains unchanged, and he still looks righteous.

Looking at the word of the bald donkey from Fufumen, Mo Qingyun even despised him even more, and said coldly, "Don't set up a torii when you are a female watch, lest you be disgusted."

Mocking at the bald donkey of Fufumen, Mo Qingyun stopped paying attention to him and moved to the Eight Seals of the Eight Great Immortals and the ordinary nine seal strong.

"If I slaughter the Eight Great Immortals and the nearly nine Great Seals of the Eight Great Immortals, wouldn't I be able to enlist the souls of nearly Ten Thousand Runes and the Great Runes?"

When Mo Qingyun killed the eight Indian and ordinary nine Indian strong men, a bold idea arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but start boiling blood.

Imagine that you took nearly ten thousand Indian and nine Indian strong men and easily swept through the powerful martial arts. This is what pulls the wind.

At that time, even if the Eight Great Immortals come forward, they can also destroy them with a crushing gesture.

Bloodline coercion!

The hot sun!

Between these eight Indian and nine Indian strong men, Mo Qingyun successively displayed two hole cards, bombarding these people.

Suddenly, a terrifying scarlet light, centered on Mo Qingyun's body, blasted away frantically.

Under the impact of this **** light, the surrounding Eight Seals and Nine Seals strong spit blood, and his face became pale.

At the same time, the blood circulation in their bodies was also greatly suppressed.

However, this did not make them feel scared. It really made them feel scared. It was the horrible heat wave emanating from the sun shield outside Mo Qingyun.

Under the impact of this horrible heat wave, those who were closer to the Eight Seals were directly burned to ashes by the flame power and could not die anymore.

As for the remaining nine strong seal repairers, although they were not directly burnt to death, they also spit blood from the wounds one by one, and it looks like they will not last long.

"How ... how is this happening? What is the origin of this kid? Why is it so scary?"

"No! Be sure to stop this kid, otherwise our damage will be severe this time."

"We immediately shot and stopped the kid so that the disciples inside the door could be completely here."

...

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun killed hundreds of Eight Seals and dozens of strong Nine Indians, and those who were the ultimate repairs of Nine Indians were panicked.

These Eight Seal Runes and Nine Seal Runes are the mainstays of their sect.

If Mo Qingyun is slaughtered, their martial arts will become empty shells.

However, to make them more distressed, they found that Mo Qingyun was moving too fast, and they were not comparable at all.

Then, they looked at Mo Qingyun's figure, and constantly shuttled among the crowd, taking away a large number of people's lives with each shuttle.

Soon, nearly 10,000 people arrived at the Eight Great Xianmen, and Mo Qingyun slaughtered nearly 3,000 people, and this number continued to increase.

"Withdraw! Retreat!"

Seeing such a result, the Jiuyin Extremes of the Eight Great Immortals were panicked and quickly issued an order to retreat.

If you can't withdraw, it won't work!

Following this trend, I am afraid that in less than an hour, the eight seals of the Eight Great Immortals and the ordinary nine seal strong will be killed by Mo Qingyun.

With these Nine Seals limit orders for the strong to retreat, everyone at the Eight Great Immortals no longer stayed, and hurried away in different directions, leaving this place of right and wrong.

The eight seals and the ordinary nine seals were ordered to flee, and the strong seals of the nine seals of the Eight Great Immortals were not maintained.

It was clear to their hearts that at the speed of Mo Qingyun's pervertedness, none of them had the ability to kill Mo Qingyun, so it was meaningless for them to stay.

"Pity!"

Looking at the Eight Great Immortals who fled in a blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun showed a regretful expression, knowing that he had no chance to continue to kill the Eight Great Immortals.

"In this case, I should also go to Mao Fuzong. This time I have caused so much trauma to the Eight Great Immortals. In a short time, they should stop."

After Mo Qingyun said a word to himself, he exhibited the gate of the soul, and began to enchant the people who had just been him.

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