Immemorial Paragon

"Tomorrow's holy people."

As he marched towards the top of the mountain and the identity of the warrior fighting the first ancestors, Kong Ziyan quickly recognized it.

Recognizing their identities, Xiuzi's tired eyebrows frowned, causing some concerns.

The sacred doormen of tomorrow and the sacred doormen of dark sky have a hostile relationship from birth.

As Mo Qingyun, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble when I meet the people of the Sanmen family tomorrow.

The arrival of the three men Mo Qingyun quickly caught the attention of those people.

Soon, one of the Guangmen Shengmen who battled with the ancestors and war spirits said, "Three people, Yao Xin, the thirteenth emperor of the Shengmen, in Xiaguang tomorrow. Please help me and wait for one or two."

Upon hearing this man's words, Kong Zi was annoyed with an expression of hesitation, considering whether to help.

When he was hesitant in Kongzi's disgust, Mo Qingyun shook his head and said, "Don't bother, take them to entangle the ancestor war spirits, we will search the top of the mountain."

Seeing Mo Qingyun say this, Kong Ziyan didn't think about it, and took his attention back.

Then, the three of them were going straight without turning, and rushed directly to the palaces on the top of the mountain.

Seeing the actions of the three Mo Qingyun, all the people of the Sanmen tribe were furious.

"Huh! I'll wait for the ancestor war spirits, you want to take advantage of the fisherman, there is no way."

"Bring the ancestor war spirits and pull them into the war."

"The smell of that kid makes me feel very uncomfortable. I'll kill him in a while."

"Just kill the kid. Two women are left for me. Such beauties are rare."

...

Tomorrow, a few people from the Sanmen tribe negotiated, and they flew to Mo Qingyun and shifted the war circle to that side.

Seeing the actions of the Shengmen people tomorrow, the three of Mo Qingyun's faces sank, and immediately they were angry.

These guys really did not have any good intentions.

"Go and look for the light of the Holy Glory, I'll entangle these people."

After understanding the other party's actions, Mo Qingyun immediately made a decision and greeted them.

With regard to this arrangement by Mo Qingyun, Kong Ziyan had some hesitation and inevitably raised some concerns.

However, Qian Linglong was very decisive and immediately flew to a palace and said, "Zi tired, Qingyun will be fine. We searched for these palaces immediately. After we searched the palace earlier, we could leave earlier and Qingyun could escape the danger sooner. . "

After hearing Qian Linglong's words, Kong Ziyan didn't even think about it, and immediately flew to another palace.

In her opinion, even Qian Linglong was not worried, she should also trust Mo Qingyun.

"Well, this kid is here alone, but it saved us some trouble."

"The two women didn't come. We can wait a little while and we can have less worry."

"This boy's cultivation is only ... Tian Shen Jing?"

"A man in the realm of heaven and god, even running to the jihad continent, is really looking for death."

...

Perceived Mo Qingyun's cultivation, several people in the Shengmen tribe all had a sense of surprise.

For them, Mo Qingyun's level is too low.

Immediately, they all thought of Mo Qingyun with contempt.

The cultivation of several of them is the level of the **** king peak and the quasi **** emperor, which is much higher than Mo Qingyun's realm.

"Yao Huang, we are entangled with the ancestor war spirit, you go to pack that kid."

When Mo Qingyun's realm was discovered, Yao Xin, the thirteenth emperor of the Sanmen tribe, ordered him to take a shot.

In his opinion, taking Yao Huang's **** king as the peak repair, Mo Qingyun couldn't be easier.

"okay!"

Hearing Yao Xin's orders, Yao Huang's figure flew towards Mo Qingyun and said, "Boy, remember the name of the prince before he died, and the 37th prince of the gate family, Yao Huang, tomorrow." "

Yao Huang's words fell, and he just cut it out with a knife and cut a sword at Mo Qingyun.

Immediately, the thin line of nearly 100,000 rules was incorporated into the daomang, and the power of the daomang skyrocketed.

With regard to Yao Huang's attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid, and chuckled: "A cat and dog with a cannon gray level, I have no interest in remembering."

While Mo Qingyun was talking, he didn't hesitate at all, and went out without hesitation.

Shenlei Hualongbo!

Mo Qingyun blasted out with a punch, and the violent divine power gathered wildly on his fist.

After a while, this divine power turned into a Thunder Dragon and flew towards the sword.

At the same time, a thin line of laws appeared over Mo Qingyun's head.

Soon enough, a full line of 30,000 rules was incorporated into the Thunder Dragon.

The fine lines of the law merged into the Thunder Dragon's body, and instantly increased its momentum and volume several times.

Roar!

The Thunder Dragon roared, and in a more violent gesture, it killed the past towards the sword.

Coming to the front of Dao Mang, the Thunder Dragon's offensive was undiminished, waving its claws wildly.

It's stabbing!

Under the tear of the dragon claw, Daoman was torn directly like a rag.

The sword was torn, and the Thunder Dragon's offensive continued unabated, and he continued to attack Yao Huang.

Seeing the performance of Mo Qingyun, all the members of the Sanmen group in the bright tomorrow showed a shocked expression.

"His strength is so good that he is comparable to ordinary Zhundi."

"Yao Huang doesn't seem to be his opponent. I am afraid he is in danger."

"What a mean guy, actually playing pigs and eating tigers and yin Yao Huang, I used to help Yao Huang."

...

Seeing Mo Qingyun's strength, one person immediately broke away from the battle and flashed over to Yao Huang.

When this man went to aid Yao Huang, Yao Xin's expression was tense and he was busy: "Yao Huang retreats, you are not his opponent."

Hearing Yao Xin's reminder, Yao Huang's expression went sideways, and a strong anger and aggrieved.

He Yao Huang, the thirty-seven princes of the Shengmen tribe tomorrow, the strongest king of the **** king.

Nowadays, facing a person who cultivates in the state of heaven, he has to choose to retreat and escape.

Is there anything more shameful than this?

Although humiliated in the heart, Yao Huang did not die to face the crime, but she retreated wisely.

Seeing Yao Huang's move, Mo Qingyun sneered and said indifferently: "Escape? Escape?"

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he just flashed, chasing up towards Yao Huang.

Tomorrow the people of the Saints are not weak, and if they are not solved, they will have a lot of trouble.

Right now, they just scattered their shots, which is a good opportunity to be defeated one by one.

In this way, will Mo Qingyun give up this opportunity and let Yao Huang back.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he went behind Yao Huang and blocked his way.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Yao Huang's expression was shocked, which caused some panic.

During this brief encounter, Mo Qingyun's strength has completely scared him.

Not only Yao Huang was shocked, but Yao Xin was also shocked, and his expressions became tense.

At this moment in their hearts, Mo Qingyun has put aside the contempt, this is an intractable opponent.

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