Immemorial Paragon

"Mo Qingyun, even if you become the body, you are not my opponent."

In the process of counterattacking and chasing Mo Qingyun, Yang fell sneer, and seemed to see the heavenly character of victory leaning.

Looking at the speeding Yang Luo, the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, chuckling: "You seem to have forgotten the power of Tianwei Ba body."

Tianwei secret technique!

Before Yang Luo responded, Mo Qingyun used Tianwei's secret technique to launch an attack on Yang Luo.

As Tianwei's secret technique was unfolded, the battle that had been sealed by the original seals suddenly gathered, and thunder surged.

It seemed that the formation of the battlefield that stabilized the thunderclouds had become unstable.

"It's strong, is this Tianwei Bully?"

"From the perspective of momentum, the ordinary **** emperor strikes, I am afraid it can not reach this level."

"Even the Emperor can't stop it, can Yang Luo stop it?"

"I know that. I don't even have God King Xiu Xiu, why don't you try it?"

"Get out of here, save you from death, I'm not afraid!"

...

Seeing the power of Tianwei Ba body, the people around him were amazed.

Kongzi's tired eyes stared at the boss, and he covered his mouth with both hands, and said, "This guy, really hides too deeply. He still has this hole card. I wonder if Yang Luo can stop it?"

"Patriarch, shall we?"

When seeing Mo Qingyun's Tianwei secret technique momentum, some elders of Kongxuantian Saints looked at Kongqingliu with anxiety.

That's too obvious.

Obviously, he was worried that Tianwei's secret skills would be too strong, and he would accidentally hurt Yang Luo.

Listening to the questions from the elders, Kong Qingliu shook his head and said, "Don't worry, with the strength that Yang Luo has, even if he can't stop the Tianwei secret technique, his life will not be a problem."

"Let's not interfere, let Yang drop a block and try, maybe he also has some cards."

Seeing Kong Qingliu saying so, the elders stopped talking and looked tenth area nervously.

They did not expect that such a situation would occur in the tenth area with ordinary combat power.

Booming ...

In the eyes of everyone's shock, horrific thunders descended from the air.

As these thunders landed, Yang Luo, the first of them, was drowned.

Bang Bang Bang ...

At this moment, Yang Luo was like a target, which was bombarded with thunder and thunder.

Although Yang Luo tried hard to resist, there were still a lot of thunders, which hit him successively.

Looking at Yang Luo's situation, everyone was intolerable for a while, and expressed some sympathy for him.

This guy is really out of luck when he meets an opponent like Mo Qingyun.

Lean less.

The thunder no longer descended, and thunderclouds in the air dissipated, revealing Yang Luo's body.

At this moment, Yang Luo didn't have the previous spirit and Qi Yuxuanang, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

His hair was disheveled, like hay, and his clothes were ragged, his body was scorched, and many places were still smoking.

As he is now, even if he is a beggar, the beggars will not necessarily accept him.

If you have to describe him now.

That's a word, miserable!

That's horrible!

Looking at Yang Luo, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and he smiled: "How? Feeling fun? Would you like to come again?"

While Mo Qingyun was talking, he urged Tianwei Ba again, causing a storm of change over the battle platform.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Luo's body trembled and said coldly, "I ... admit defeat!"

When Yang Luo's words fell, he turned around and tremblingly walked outside the battle platform.

Seeing Yang Luo's appearance, an elder familiar with him immediately went to help him leave.

"Your courage is too small, I will just talk about it, I can't do it again."

Looking at Yang Luo's back, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly, and then ridiculed him.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Yang Luo's body trembled obviously, I wonder if it was angry or scared.

But to him, Mo Qingyun's words were true and false, which made no sense.

Now, not to mention Mo Qingyun's use of Tianwei's secret skills, even a slight push can knock him down.

As Yang Luo left the stage, the surroundings became quiet all of a sudden.

At this moment, the attention of the people around him all focused on Mo Qingyun.

Yang lost!

This means that Mo Qingyun has been promoted.

Next, he will compete with ten other people for one of the ten places in the jihad.

The next ten people may be above Yang Luo, and the fighting will be more intense.

When everyone was shocked, Mo Qingyun sat down on the spot without talking nonsense.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun closed her eyes and re-entered the practice.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone was puzzled and whispered to each other.

"What does he want?"

"Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he was injured in the match just now, and he is preparing to adjust his breath to recover the injury."

"I can't see it. He looks more like a shock."

"It's really possible. It was estimated that we had to fight with Yang Luo just now, and then we stopped practicing."

"Look, he's in the thin line of the law of cohesion, and he really intends to impact the heavens."

...

Everyone was amazed at the performance of Mo Qingyun.

They did not expect that Mo Qingyun had reached this point, but he had not yet reached the limit.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's situation, the elders who were more complicated than others looked at Kong Qingliu with disgust, and said, "Patriarch, Mo Qingyun continues to cultivate. In this way, the tenth area still cannot be integrated. "

Listening to the elder's request, Kong Qingliu's brows frowned slightly, and he thought for a moment, and said, "The ten other people's battles have not ended, and the rankings have not been divided. Mo Qingyun is not in a hurry to fight with them."

"When ten of them separated from the rankings, Mo Qingyun fought the last one again, and the ten people who came forward naturally came out."

Seeing Kong Qingliu saying so, the elder stopped talking and continued to dominate the battle of several people.

As for Mo Qingyun, another elder guarded him to prevent his practice from being disturbed.

Next, in the practice of Mo Qingyun, a little bit passed,

Over time, the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law of condensing has become more and more.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, one thousand ...

I don't know how long, the thin line of Mo Qingyun's law of convergence finally reached a limit.

Five thousand!

Mo Qingyun's rule of condensed fine lines this time, the number reached 5,000.

Looking at the five thousand rules in the sky, everyone around them was stunned, and each one looked responsible.

In this way, the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law of condensing has not reached 25,000.

When everyone thinks that Mo Qingyun only condenses 25,000 Dao, Mo Qingyun thinks in his mind: "The thin line of 30,000 rules should be my limit. It's time to hit the heavens."

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought, he no longer hesitated, and began to hit the heavens.

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