The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

Finished speaking.

The pagoda emitting blue light above Ao Mo's head suddenly trembled with light, and then, countless chain-like horses were quickly pulled out from above.

These chains were filled with the terrifying power of Daoyun's rules, smashing into the void, shattering countless earth, water, wind and fire, and heading towards Ye Qijue with a terrifying momentum.

Seeing that Ao Mo's strength did not drop too much after taking the Chaos Sword Shadow, Ye Qijue couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "He is worthy of being a sixth-grade dragon prodigy of the Saint. Such combat power is definitely not something Ming Haisheng can compare with." Than."

Surprise is nothing but surprise. In a battle at the saint level, every gap may be an opportunity for the opponent to seize. Ye Qi would not dare to be distracted.

Ye Qijue immediately calmed down and quickly formed a lotus mudra with his hands.

'Om! '

With the buzzing of the surrounding void, a three-color lotus-shaped flame quickly appeared in his hand.

The majestic spiritual energy that Ye Qijue poured into the Danhai urged the Qinglian Lihuo to rise directly in the wind, like water pouring into an oil pan, and it was instantly filled with explosive aura.

He slammed the Qinglian magical power in his hand towards Ao Mo, the speed was extremely fast, like a shooting star!

Seeing the green lotus flames that hit him instantly, Ao Mo's expression changed drastically.

He can feel the terrifying aura contained in it. If he is hit, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die!

Ao Mo did not dare to neglect, he went all out with the perfect aura of the sixth-grade saint in him, and the massive amount of spiritual energy in his body poured into the pagoda-shaped spiritual treasure above his head, causing a large area of ​​aqua blue light to form a light curtain in front of him.

"Oh!"

The moment the light curtain in front of Ao Mo came into contact with Qinglian's magical power, it collapsed and turned into little spiritual light fragments. The large air waves mixed with the terrifying Li Ling of the three-color spiritual fire instantly penetrated Ao Mo's defense and directly hit him. On him.

Feeling the palpitating aura of Qinglian's magical power, Ao Mo's soul trembled a little.

He roared angrily, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to immediately rebuild the aura protective shield before the flames could completely get close to his body.

However, this protective shield was as fragile as paper and would collapse at the first touch, exploding directly in front of Qinglian's magical power.

In an instant, Ao Mo felt as if his skin was about to melt. His black robe melted instantly, and even the body of the real dragon was burned like coke at the place where it was hit by Qinglian's magical power. That way, it exudes the smell of heat and roasting.

If it weren't for his strong vitality, Ao Mo felt that he might have died!

Even so, the Qinglian magical power still burned his soul to the point of languor, and his aura also fell from the perfect sixth level of saint to the late sixth level.

The huge pain from his body made Ao Mo roar in pain.

"what!!"

"Ye Qijue! You are looking for death!!" Ao Mo's eyes instantly turned red to the extreme. He looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar and roar. The anger in his body exploded wantonly at this moment, much stronger than before!

His cold eyes stared at Ye Qijue with a piercing look, and he wanted to kill Ye Qijue! !

After saying that, Ao Mo simply gave up using his magical powers to suppress him remotely. He quickly flew towards Ye Qijue, intending to fight in close combat!

He raised his fist and punched out, hundreds of punches like pear blossoms and rain, roaring and smashing the cracks in the void, blasting towards Ye Qijue with unparalleled power!

If an ordinary fourth-grade saint monk faced such a fierce attack, he would have been killed directly!

But Ye Qijue still relied on the Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak in his hand to forcefully resist.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Ao Mo felt extremely frustrated. He was obviously stronger than Ye Qijue, but because the other party possessed the best spiritual treasure, every time he took the initiative to attack, he was blocked.

On the contrary, he has been restrained in every aspect. Now they have fought hundreds of times, which has caused him to suffer serious injuries!

The longer the fight continued, the more frightened Ao Mo became.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ming Haisheng, the young master of the Ming family, and Zhou Yuan, the true disciple of Huangquan Holy Land, would not be Ye Qijue's opponents!

Ye Qijue in front of him has many magic weapons, strange magical powers and martial arts, and tremendous combat power. He is even a little stronger than him, a monk who has reached the sixth level of sainthood!

You know, at this moment Ye Qijue has just broken through to the fourth level of saint, and his realm is two small realms lower than him!

It was really hard for him to imagine how such a monster had never been known to anyone in the Canglan Realm before.

Ao Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent. As the proud man of the dragon clan and the right-hand man next to Ao Yi, he had a high status. He was unable to kill Ye Qijue after a long battle, which made him feel extremely humiliated!

More importantly, as time dragged on, he felt that Ye Qijue was full of fighting spirit, but he felt that he was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Ao Mo also knew that he could not delay it any longer.

He exerted all his strength, his fist glowed like light, and the pagoda above his head turned into an ancient mountain, carrying such terrifying power that the surrounding void was unbearable and was instantly shattered into pieces.

After trying several attacks in succession, they failed to break through the defense of Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak. Ao Mo saw that he would not be able to take advantage if he continued to delay, so he planned to distance himself from the figure.

When Ye Qijue saw this, he immediately sneered and said, "Huh! Now it's my turn to fight back!"

The next moment, bright starlight suddenly erupted from his body, and countless surging starlight enveloped Ye Qijue's body, turning into a galaxy hanging upside down.

Under this surging starlight, Ye Qijue raised his fist and punched out, and the Star Divine Fist shot through the air.

I saw a flash of silver light on his fists, and the shadow of a huge star mercilessly hit Ao Mo.

Ao Mo had no time to react before he was hit in the body. He felt as if he was hit by a real star. His internal organs were shattered, his ribs turned into powder, and he instantly vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Ao Mo was injured again, Ye Qijue once again took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The sword intent in his body reached the extreme, and the sky-high sword intent was poured into the Chixiao Sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand burst out with blazing light! !

"cut!!"

A sword rainbow cuts through the world and illuminates the entire Beidou Star Territory! !

The surrounding space was cut and the world was penetrated. Even though they were thousands of miles away, they could still feel the piercing sword intent in the sword rainbow! !

This blazing killing sword energy shook the Beidou Star Territory and shocked many geniuses!

At this moment, Ao Mo finally began to panic. He felt the aura of destruction in Jianhong, like the shadow of death covering him, making his soul tremble.

The whole person seemed to have roots in his legs, making it difficult to move even half a step!

Realizing what was happening behind the scene, Ao Mo roared with all his strength, and all his sixth-grade Saint cultivation was unleashed, trying to block the incoming sword light.

However, he was seriously injured one after another, and his strength had long been below its peak. Facing this Daxuan Huang Gengjin sword energy, he was already unable to cope with it!

The whole person was swallowed up by the sword light in an instant!

Daxuan Huang Geng's golden sword energy mixed with the chaotic sword shadow that hit his body before burst out at this moment, instantly cutting his body and soul into pieces!

Ao Mo barely resisted, but before he could be happy, he saw a mountain peak like an ancient sacred mountain in his field of vision suppressing him straight down!

The magnificent power emanating from the mountain completely shattered his newly condensed body and soul!

"Do not!!"

With Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak's heavy suppression, Ao Mo finally let out an unwilling anger, and his body was directly crushed into a bloody mist!

The soul was directly annihilated by the black and yellow energy and turned into powder!