Immemorial Paragon

"Dark Chen and Ao Lie, don't need to keep your hands anymore, go all out."

Before Xiang Fu calmed down, Mo Qingyun explained to the two men and attacked.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's account, the two men immediately responded, prompting the Dragon Luck in the body.

Immediately, the body of the two men, Chen Chen and Ao Lie, dazzled with golden light, noble and majestic.

At the same time, the breath of the two men in the dark Chen began to climb very fast.

Shao Qing, An Chen and Ao Lie's breath is even higher than their own cultivation.

Seeing such a scene, Xiangfu and others all widened their eyes and showed shocked expressions one by one.

"He ... they've merged the Dragon's Luck, how is this possible?"

"Only the people of the royal family can blend the dragon spirit of the Royal Luck. Are they all royal families of a certain family?"

"This ... this person is the royal family of the Dark Heavenly Gate? He is such a person that he actually recognizes Mo Qingyun as the master?"

"That man is a royal family of the Dragons. Is he also Mo Qingyun's servant?"

"In this way, Mo Qingyun's identity is ..."

"hiss!"

...

Seeing the performance of the two people in the dark, Xiangfu and others were shocked in their hearts, one took a breath.

Immediately, when they looked into Mo Qingyun's eyes, a strong awe appeared immediately.

The royal identity of the dark heavenly gate family is equivalent to the prince of the empty xuantian heavenly clan, which is higher than the identity of Xiang Linghe.

Such people are all Mo Qingyun's servants, which shows how terrible Mo Qingyun's identity is.

"Is Mo Qingyun ... the deity of God?"

Thinking of Mo Qingyun's identity, Xiangfu's face paled, and the fear in her heart suddenly increased.

When Xiangfu was afraid, Mo Qingyun summoned a few ghosts and gods, and asked them to help Dark Chen and the two.

Several ghosts and gods were summoned, and the breath they radiated was strongly suppressed.

The combat power they possess has basically weakened a small realm.

In this regard, Mo Qingyun is helpless, but there is no way.

Ghosts and gods aside, they have no consciousness, they don't have the blood of the royal family, and they can't integrate the dragon spirit.

"Fortunately, the cultivation of ghosts and gods has improved, otherwise the realm will fall below the level of the **** king and there will be no help."

Induced by the practice of ghosts and gods falling, Mo Qingyun rose fortunately, looking at Xiangfu, and said, "Why don't you talk? Are you surprised?"

"If you are pleasantly surprised, send all the Dragon Luck you got before me to my hands."

When Mo Qingyun's words came out, Xiangfu was speechless, and felt like he couldn't speak.

Is she surprised?

Speaking of it, startle more.

Even if she wanted to break her head, she wouldn't think that the three of Mo Qingyun would be able to merge the Dragon Dragon spirit.

But even so, it was impossible for her to surrender the Dragon Luck.

Xiangfu took a deep breath and calmed down his inner shock. He said, "Although you have merged the Dragon Luck spirit and were not suppressed by the emperor's tomb, it surprised me. Suppression. "

"So, all in all, the fighting power of your side is still suppressed by the emperor's tomb."

"In addition, with my current strength, if I want to play against the hands, no one here can stop me."

"As long as I capture you, everything will be resolved."

After Xiang Fu's words were spoken, she moved to Mo Qingyun again.

Watching Xiangfu attack on himself, Mo Qingyun shook his head and said, "So it seems that you really don't see the coffin and don't cry. Isn't the previous lesson enough?"

While Mo Qingyun was talking, he was a figure flashing away, avoiding the attack of Xiang Fu.

As Mo Qingyun stepped back and dodged, the breath he radiated was constantly strengthening.

Sensing the change of Mo Qingyun's breath, Xiangfu's pretty face trembled, and a shock appeared in her eyes again, saying, "How do you ... how can your cultivation behavior be improved? You have hidden cultivation behavior?"

"No ... you ... have you condensed the Dragon Dragon tire?"

This discovery completely stunned Xiangfu, and did not calm down for a long time.

I have to say that for her, there are some things that are beyond understanding.

Mo Qingyun didn't care about Xiangfu's shock, and said with a smile: "I had expected that I would meet you when I entered the tomb of the emperor's tomb, wouldn't I be prepared for nothing?"

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he would not talk nonsense with Xiangfu, and launched a counterattack against her.

Shenlei Hualongbo!

Mo Qingyun's hands throbbed quickly, condensing an empty thundering power, and bombarded at Xiangfu.

Thunder thunder exploded from Mo Qingyun's palm, and turned into a huge thunder dragon, and flew to Xiangfu.

In the face of the onslaught of the Thunder Dragon, Xiang Fu didn't dare to take the slightest interest, and Yu Yu immediately counterattacked.

Flying flower condor!

A surging divine power broke out, turning into petals, condensing into a colorful giant eagle.

Then, the colorful petaled eagle was killed together with the Thunder Dragon.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Between the giant eagle and the dragon's assassination, loud noises erupted and the world changed.

Looking at this situation, Xiang Fu ’s eyebrows are tight and cold: “Mr. Mo, your talent and potential are really strong, and your strength is beyond imagination, but after all you ’re too low, you ca n’t Is my opponent. "

"I don't believe that, for a person who cultivates in a great divine realm, the fine lines of rules can be compared with me."

Xiangfu's jade jade is lifted gently, and a line of rules is condensed around her, turning into a sea of ​​rules and lines.

At a glance, the number of thin lines of the rule inspired by Xiangfu was tens of thousands.

Acting on the fine lines of the rule, Xiangfu controlled them and merged into the colorful petaled giant eagle.

Seeing Xiang Fu urge the thin line of the rule, Mo Qingyun did not dare to stay, and immediately urged the thin line of the rule.

Immediately, a huge line of laws was condensed beside Mo Qingyun.

After a while, Mo Qingyun's number of thin lines of laws condensed reached nearly 10,000.

"Nearly ... nearly ten thousand rules of thin line!"

Feeling the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law, Xiangfu's pretty face shuddered, and her eyes were full of shock.

Under normal circumstances, only those who practice in the quasi-sky **** realm can the fine line of law reach this level.

More critically, the thin line volume of Mo Qingyun's law is several times larger than that of ordinary people.

In other words, although the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's rules is only close to 10,000, the quality is comparable to tens of thousands of thin lines.

The rules of the two sides are integrated into a thin line. The breath of the Thunder Dragon and the Colorful Giant Eagle immediately rose a few points, and the battle became more intense.

As the fighting between the two men Mo Qingyun became bigger and bigger, the attention of Anchen and others were attracted.

In particular, Jin Tangxing and others were extremely surprised when they saw Mo Qingyun's combat effectiveness.

A man who cultivates in a great divine realm, has a combat power comparable to that of the late king level?

This is too scary!

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