Immemorial Paragon

Roar!

A huge roar of beasts suddenly poured into the ears of everyone, shocking them all.

When Feng Chen and others were shocked, a huge figure entered their sight.

This is a viper with seven heads, with powerful divine power.

"Quasi ... quasi-holy beast!"

Sensing the breath of the seven green magpies, Fengchen and others suddenly changed color and shivered.

Monsters are stronger than humans. Under the same realm, monsters are stronger than humans.

The monster in front of him is obviously not an ordinary monster, and his strength cannot be taken for granted.

Therefore, although this monster is a quasi-holy realm, its real combat power is probably comparable to that of the holy realm.

With the strength of these people, there is no resistance at all in the presence of the Holy Power.

They're finished!

"How ... how could this be?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Peng Riyi's eyes widened and his head became blank.

He never thought that Mo Qingyun would suddenly have a quasi-sacred monster beside him.

If he knew it, he wouldn't dare to do so even if he borrowed ten guts.

"Peng Riyi, you ..."

Thinking of the situation of himself and others, Fengchen's expression gloomed down, his eyes glared at Peng Riyi.

This guy is so pit!

Mo Qingyun's side had such a powerful existence, he even came to avenge Mo Qingyun.

Isn't this taking everyone to death?

"Wind ... Brother Dust, I ... I don't know what's going on!"

Under Fengchen's angry eyes, Peng Riyi's expression was bitter and he didn't know how to explain it.

Looking at Peng Riyi and others in front of him, Mo Qingyun's mouth was slightly tilted, and his face was abusive. He said, "If you need more, you can go down and talk."

"Huangfeng Laogui, seven green cymbals, do it!"

Glancing at Peng Riyi, Mo Qingyun waved his hand, unwilling to waste any more time.

He wants to recover his injury as soon as possible, but he doesn't have much time to spend here with Fengchen and others.

"Yes!"

After receiving Mo Qingyun's advice, the seven green owls and the old ghost Huang Feng sneered, and rushed to Fengchen and others immediately.

Seven Qingsong sneered: "Just after the retreat, you can have delicious food you want to use. It is really wonderful."

"A group of guys who don't know whether to live or die, even if the owner is injured, it is not something you can provoke, let's die."

Following the words of the seven young men, Huang Feng also sneered, exuding a cold chill.

"Escape, run away!"

When they saw Feng Chen killing them, several Feng Chens changed color immediately, and they didn't dare to bump into them with the seven young men.

It was just that Peng Riyi's speed of their escape could not be compared with that of the seven young men, and they were soon stopped.

Roar!

Stopping the way of Peng Riyi and others, the seven Qingyong sang angrily, and opened their mouths to bite at them.

Faced with the bite of the seven green crickets, Peng Riyi and others were swallowed by a few people, just like the local chicken tile dog.

"Wind ... Brother Dust, save me!"

Seeing the domineering strength of the seven green crickets, Peng Riyi was pale and scared, and immediately appealed to Fengchen for help.

Feng Chen himself was a mud-bodhisattva crossing the river, apparently unable to take care of Peng Riyi and others, and fled alone in fright.

Peng Riyi pitted him this time. It would be nice not to unload Peng Riyi by eight pieces, how could he risk saving him.

The dragon is turning!

One of the heads of the seven green cymbals, Yangtian roared, and a divine power was spit out in his mouth.

This divine power broke out and turned into a silver shadow, bombarding the wind and dust.

boom!

Faced with the bombardment of the seven green crickets, Fengchen had no resistance at all and was immediately blown out by Hongfei.

The wind and dust flew for hundreds of meters in a row, before falling to the ground and rolling several times on the ground.

Under the movement caused by the wind and dust, it attracted a group of stunned souls and flew towards him at a rapid speed.

"Oh ... a soul!"

Looking at the sorrowful soul approaching, Fengchen immediately turned pale and looked pale.

Now he has hungry wolves in front and tigers in the back. He is really trying to escape.

To the surprise of Feng Chen, when the sorrowful soul approached him, he even dispersed a part and killed Mo Qingyun and others.

Seeing such a scene, Fengchen immediately looked happy, and a desire to survive emerged in his heart.

If the savage soul dealt with him all, he would have no chance to survive.

But now it's scattered, the situation is different, and there may be some opportunities for survival.

"Spiritual soul?"

Looking at the gray mermaids approaching, Mo Qingyun's brows frowned slightly, and his mood became heavy: "Hurry up and end the battle, don't get entangled by the horrible soul."

The strength of this group of savage souls is very strong.

The quasi-sacred realm of the seven green scorpions that just broke through, seems to be struggling in the face of the quaint souls of the three quasi-sacred realms.

What's more, once the fight is over, it will attract more souls.

This situation is not what Mo Qingyun wants to see.

"Yes!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the seven green cymbals and the old ghost of Huang Feng answered, and the offensive immediately became fierce.

The attack on the two young men, the seven of them, intensified, and Peng Riyi and others were even more invincible and fell into a state of slaughter.

"no, do not want!"

Looking at a huge gap and biting at his ferocious bite, Peng Riyi immediately screamed in horror and begged: "Mo ... Mo Gongzi, I don't know Taishan. Please spare me my life, I I promise, I won't offend you again, I will be far away wherever you appear. "

Peng Riyi is really scared!

He has now discovered that death is so close to him.

"late!"

For Peng Riyi's begging, Mo Qingyun responded indifferently, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, such people and dogs cannot change their feces, and they will not have the heart to change.

Mo Qingyun knows very well that he would not be in a good position with the old man Huang Feng if there were no seven young men playing.

With the personality of Peng Riyi and Fengchen, he will not spare him, giving him a chance to seek peace.

Anyway, the relationship between him and the Alliance against the Immortals is an endless situation.

Click!

A crisp crackle sounded, and Peng Riyi was swallowed by seven green crickets, making a final scream.

As Peng Riyi was killed, the battle was over.

"go!"

After solving Peng Riyi and others, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to stay, and immediately signaled to the two two young men.

As for the dust on the side, Mo Qingyun didn't bother him and left him to die on his own.

Today, Fengchen has been seriously injured, and has been besieged by a scourge of souls. Most of them have died of nine lives.

After getting Mo Qingyun's instructions, the seven green pheasants and the old ghosts of Huang Feng did not dare to fight the battle, and immediately followed Mo Qingyun and fled east.

On the way Mo Qingyun escaped, he released his soul power and felt the situation ahead.

The more he fled west, the more frowning Mo Qingyun's brows became, the heavier his mood became.

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