The Return of the God of Two Realms

No one expected that Moyun would make a move, or that he would make a move without saying a word, with such a thunderous force, that he would separate the corpses of his subordinates in front of the prince of the Qinglong clan.Even Long Xi, the prince of the Qinglong tribe, was dumbfounded.

Long Xi condoned his subordinates to test the young master of Yuxian Palace, not because he wanted to completely sever the relationship.He had thought about Moyun's various ways to deal with it, thinking that even if this person knew how to make a move, he would stop him immediately, at worst he would make an apology or punish the provocative subordinate, so that at least he could touch this The temperament of a young palace lord.And looking at this person's gentle and ethereal appearance, it seems that he is not the kind of arrogant and unreasonable violent temper.But who would have thought that the master would play his cards so unreasonably.

Not to mention Longxi, the prince of the Qinglong tribe, even Gong Tianzong and the others who were relatively familiar with Moyun were quite surprised.Moyun's temper has always been good, and he doesn't have that kind of arrogance. For disciples of the sect like them who have been walking on the verge of death all year round, they are even a little too soft.This unexpected action subverted their cognition, and they also didn't come back to God for a while.

Seeing that everyone was stunned on the spot, Moyun frowned, still so warm and harmless, as beautiful as a piece of holy white jade, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, don't waste time, the longer the time drags on, the resistance to karma will be consumed by the sea of ​​fire." The more spiritual power you have, it is better to fight quickly."

Longxi suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned slightly, and took a step forward to look directly at Moyun: "What do you mean?! Are you trying to provoke my Qinglong clan?!"

The smile on the corner of Moyun's mouth was a little cold, and he glanced at the horned demon cultivator lightly, and said casually: "If you want to think so, then so be it, you Qinglong demon cultivator provoked me first from Jade Immortal Palace , I am just a small punishment and a big warning. The original ignorant little demon's ignorant words have been punished. Say, what do you do, I, Jade Immortal Palace, will follow!"

The prince of the Qinglong tribe is very energetic and bloody, with an innate aura of ninety-five supreme beings. His facial features are handsome, and he has two horns on his head. The dragon horns are as white as jade, and there is a trace of purple energy flowing inside. He is the king of the Qinglong tribe symbol.

Hearing Moyun's words, Longxi stared at him, his whole body was filled with aura, and he took a step forward, the whole earth shook: "My Qinglong lineage has always been straightforward, since I entered this secret realm, I have never heard You have no prestige in Jade Immortal Palace, but you have been on an equal footing with us since you came here. Naturally, people will be dissatisfied and have doubts, but your actions are too vicious! Everyone is a monk and is not an enemy, but you will take it away if you disagree. Human life, could it be that your Jade Immortal Palace is so intolerant?!"

Moyun's momentum changed, and the coercion of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage directly suppressed Longxi, and looked at him coldly and arrogantly: "I, Yuxian Palace, have always been a willful person. If others respect me, I will naturally respect you." Also, if someone annoys me, it doesn't matter if I kill him!"

Long Xi's face turned pale. He was also at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but he was suppressed by Moyun who was also at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If it weren't for their demon cultivators' physical strength, they would have been directly crushed by this Moyun and fell to their knees. land.

The arrogant Longxi didn't think much of the human race in the first place, but now that his subordinate died at the hands of this person, and his cultivation base was still suppressed, especially when he lost such a big person in front of his favorite woman, Fairy Suling, Longxi was even more so. hate.

As soon as Longxi's aura changed, a green dragon emerged from his body and rushed straight to Moyun's face with undisguised murderous intent.The supreme coercion brought out by the giant dragon made many monks unsteady and trembling in their hearts.This [-]-foot-long giant dragon makes people tremble at the first glance, how can it be defeated?

Moyun stood there without moving, watching the giant dragon attack with cold eyes, his huge light blue palm condensed in the void, and patted the dragon without flinching.

The sound of the impact was shocking, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the gravel collapsed.Even the karmic sea of ​​flames was triggered to spew out again, and everyone had to strengthen their own protection, otherwise they would be burned to ashes in an instant.

Moyun didn't wait for Longxi to gain momentum, and directly turned his aura into a whip, and lashed at him fiercely.

Longxi was wearing a battle suit with runes engraved on it, and the golden light flashed by Moyun's spiritual whip.Every time the whip is whipped, one piece of the rune will be lost. After dozens of whips in a row, the runes on the battle suit will be scattered.

Long Xi let out a roar, and took out the Eight Desolation Halberd directly: "How unreasonable! Hateful human beings! I will make you pay the price for offending the Azure Dragon Clan, the leader of my monster clan! Your blood will be used as a sacrifice to Longwei!"

Moyun also took out the Qingshuang Sword without hesitation, and snorted coldly: "A worm still dares to call it a dragon, it's so shameless!"

Gong Tianzong and the others stepped back again and again to make room for them to attack.But they have been on guard all the time. There is also a demon cultivator in the late Yuanying period on the Qinglong clan who has been watching the battle silently. They can't intervene in the battle between Moyun and Longxi, but if that demon cultivator makes a move, they naturally can't ignore it.

As soon as Qingshuang came out, a hundred swords contended.The sharp-eyed cultivator could tell at a glance that this was a top-grade spirit sword, and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.It is said that Yuxian Palace has a rich heritage and countless treasures inside. It is extremely luxurious to drink Lingquan Xianlu and eat Lingguo Xianzhen every day.Many people thought that this was just spreading rumors, but now that they saw the spiritual weapon of the young palace master Mo, they knew that what they said was probably true.

Moyun and Longxi fought fiercely, and they had completed a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.The entire earth shook, and the sea of ​​flames was pulled and kept surging. All the monks retreated again and again, lest they would be affected by themselves.

Long Xi's eyes were full of hatred, and he bit the tip of his tongue. This was burning the essence and blood of his life, and he was in a desperate posture: "Go to hell! Lowly human!"

Moyun didn't intend to fight him to the death at first. Yaoxiu was physically strong, but he had strong spiritual power. The two of them could be said to be on par.Originally, the most I thought was to draw a tie to contain each other, and then those people would naturally have the foresight to step forward and intervene, and it would be fine for everyone to take a step back.I didn't expect that Longxi's killing intent would be so overwhelming, and now he was beheading regardless of the consequences. What else did he have to take into account.

Moyun let go of his hand, and the spirit sword came out. The sword body instantly blurred, and green lotuses bloomed all over the sky in a blink of an eye. The beauty was dazzling, but it was also dangerously suffocating.

Everyone gasped, and the sword intent transformed into form! !

The expression of the cultivator of the Qinglong clan changed, and he roared: "Stop!!" He quickly dodged in, trying to bring Longxi out.

Moyun didn't intend to let it go: "Since you have also intervened, let's save your life together! Water Domain, get up!"

The scorching sea of ​​flames was as cold as water in an instant, and the blue light covered their eyes. Everyone only saw the three people who were fighting fiercely being shrouded in a blue light curtain, and their faces were full of horror!This is a realm of Taoism. Once one enters this realm, the person who controls the realm is a god.Although this kind of Taoism has been passed down for a long time, it is too mysterious. There are not many people who can comprehend it, but all of them are amazing talents.

Everyone in the Ninth Chongzong was a step late, blocked by that domain, but they were also shocked by Moyun's strength.I didn't expect to have my own domain at such a young age. It's really scary. Looking at the world, except for the geniuses in ancient times, I'm afraid no one can match it.

The late Yuanying monks of the Qinglong tribe naturally knew what a terrible Taoist move the domain was. They grabbed Longxi who was stabbed by the sword intent and couldn't break free in the domain, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Here I'm broken!"

Moyun hid in his own domain, and a wisp of green smoke jumped out of his hand: "It's not that easy to leave!" The monk in the late Yuanying period made him cautiously sacrifice the green smoke at the first time, and snatch it first. Their vitality, otherwise at any time a counterattack, he may not be able to hold the field.Once the domain is broken, unless the master's jade slip is crushed, all kinds of magic weapons can be used to slowly consume it to death.

But although Moyun has many magic weapons, he is not willing to win in this way.For no other reason, he didn't want people to think of Jade Immortal Palace first when they thought of all kinds of coveted treasures, but the strength enough to shock the world!

The demon cultivator was blocked by something, and felt the continuous loss of vitality, he was terrified, so he begged for mercy: "Please be merciful, Master Mo Shaogong, and my Azure Dragon Clan will come to the door with a generous gift to apologize someday!"

Moyun sensed the strong hatred in the silent Longxi's heart, and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I always like to strangle the enemy to death, even if he is a bug that can never fly to the sky!"

What Long Xi is most proud of is the ancient Qinglong bloodline, even if there is only a trace of it, but it is dragon blood after all, and such a trace is enough for the entire Qinglong clan to offer him up for cultivation.Now he is ridiculed as a bug, how can this teach him to endure.

Longxi pushed away the demon cultivator beside him desperately, and the Eight Desolation Halberd in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light, like a round of scorching sun, wishing to burn a hole in Moyun's domain: "The Eight Desolation Halberd, the raging fire Burning the sky!" A golden blue dragon wrapped around the Eight Desolation Halberd, carrying the aura of the ancient prehistoric times, awakening like the ancient God of War, looking down on the world, and shaking the world!

The dragon demon cultivator was about to burst into tears. This was undoubtedly using his remaining vitality to break through the opponent's domain.Even if they can break through the opponent's domain in the end, it will be a complete loss for both sides.

Moyun's eyes froze, and sure enough, Prince Qinglong had two skills.The Qingshuang sword was condensed in the palm of the hand, the sword chanted to the sky, and the sword energy filled the air. It slashed at the vast dragon with the momentum of shattering the void, and the green smoke also followed the trend, sucking up the blue dragon that had transformed into a form of energy.

Longxi spat out a big mouthful of blood, and roared unwillingly, trying to burn the last trace of blood, and wanting to fight Moyun to the death.

The demon cultivator pushed Longxi violently, and the demon core in his body flew out, wanting to explode himself to kill Moyun and save his own prince.In the field, all kinds of things are suppressed, even if he is a late-stage Nascent Soul, he can only drink hatred.

How could Moyun take out a vase as he wished, and put the demon pill directly into the bottle: "It's a pity, if you are a human monk who blew himself up as a nascent soul, you might still be able to hurt me. The demon pill that came to your door, then Just accept it with a smile!" Putting the demon pill into the bottle with one hand, cutting off the last life of the demon cultivator with one sword.

The Yaoxiu lost the Yaodan, but failed to achieve his final goal, and fell to the ground to die unwillingly.He never thought that his demon core would be taken away before it exploded.The jade bottle is also a top-grade spiritual weapon. I thought that the sword was already a rare top-quality spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect that there was still a top-quality spiritual weapon.And he is probably the most wronged demon cultivator who died in this world, and he sent out the demon pill with his own hands, so he can't die with peace!

Seeing that the Dragon Guards died at the hands of Moyun, Longxi felt unwilling but not afraid, and looked at Moyun with hatred in his eyes: "Kill me, from now on the Azure Dragon Clan will be at odds with your Jade Immortal Palace! Today I die Under your sword, tomorrow the Azure Dragon Clan will crush your Jade Immortal Palace!"

Moyun sneered: "I'll wait and see how your Azure Dragon Clan conquers my Jade Immortal Palace!"

The domain dissipated, and everyone looked at the slender and upright Moyun, and the Qinglong Yaoxiu, who fell to the ground tragically.A few dragon guards with low cultivation levels fell to the ground, seeing their own prince died tragically, and seeing that even the dragon guards were invincible, they wanted to escape as soon as they collected the prince's bones.They wouldn't be so stupid as to yell at that person, it's just looking for death.

It's a pity that they know current affairs, but Moyun didn't intend to let them go.With a movement of the wrist, the green frost came out, and the remaining seven or eight guards were like gourds rolling on the ground, with their heads in different places.

Moyun used the accumulated power of faith to fill up the exhausted sea of ​​spiritual energy, and smiled at everyone: "Okay, now there are no more annoying flies."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Fairy Su Ling, who was as cold as the moon and as beautiful as a fairy, she looked at Moyun with a slightly complicated gaze, but in the end she just lowered her eyes to hide all emotions, like a cold sculpture, standing silently on the sidelines The words, as if even the collapse of the sky could not cause her the slightest disturbance.

Guanzhi let out a breath slowly, looked down at his faintly trembling hands, he knew he was defeated, some people didn't show their murderous aura but they killed decisively, they leapfrogged to kill with a light smile, the successor of Jade Immortal Palace is indeed powerful.No wonder Lou Yu, who has never accepted a disciple for thousands of years, will accept him as his disciple.He is not as good as, nor is he invincible.

A flash of bloody fighting intent flashed in Duan Qiluo's eyes. Before entering the secret realm, his master had repeatedly told them not to provoke Jade Immortal Palace.When he saw Moyun, although he was impressed by his demeanor, he was unwilling to admit that this person was better than him.Watching this battle, Duan Qiluo was greatly shocked.The real sword intent, the realm of Taoism, I really want to be able to fight this person one day.

The prince of the Qinglong clan was buried under the sword of the heir of the Jade Immortal Palace. The news spread through the entire secret realm through a series of magic talismans.In the past three years, Moyun, the successor of Jade Immortal Palace who had never appeared in front of anyone due to his low reputation, has become a blockbuster with a shocking momentum!

Surrounded by spiritual mist, the smoke in the incense burner is hazy, and a young man in white is sitting under a towering tree exuding eternal Taoism.The light breeze gently lifted the man's black long hair, just one side, it was amazingly beautiful.The wind is lingering, and it will last for a long time.When the person under the tree opened his eyes, the world seemed to pause, and the entire starry sky was suddenly overshadowed.

Lou Yu felt something in her heart, and a jade mirror suddenly appeared in her white as jade hand. After a long time, a look of helplessness gradually appeared in Lou Yu's eyebrows, and she sighed softly: "The Qinglong clan has been looking forward to it for thousands of years, and finally they are looking forward to a person with the ancient bloodline. The successor was killed by you with a single sword, Yun'er, you are really naughty."