Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 1438: This kid is not simple

"Do not……"

Facing the domineering bombardment of Da Tian Mo Zhi, the ever-changing feather altar immediately widened its pupils, his face shouting in horror.

Unfortunately, the attack of Da Tian Mo Zhi did not stop, and he continued to attack him unabated.

boom!

Immediately, the big demon finger banged on the ever-changing feather altar, and instantly swallowed the ever-changing feather altar.

Then, everyone saw the big demon finger, turned into a black streamer, and took the ever-changing feather altar straight to the ground.

"Father of the Altar!"

"Uncle Yutan!"

...

Seeing the ever-changing feather altar being hit by the big demon finger, everyone in the ever-changing family showed panic and chased up towards the ground.

The ever-changing feather altar is the first strong in the ever-changing family, and now the pillar of the ever-changing family.

If the ever-changing feather altar is killed, their ever-changing family will be over.

boom……

The big demon finger blasted on the ground with the ever-changing feather altar, and immediately a loud noise broke out, creating a sandstorm that covered the sky.

Soon, an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles spread a raging dust.

Under the sweep of this sandstorm, everyone in the ever-changing family who caught up to it stopped with solemn expression.

Based on their strength, if they enter the sandstorm, don't say that they can't save the ever-changing feather altar. It is difficult to keep their own lives.

Immediately, the crowd showed a tense expression, staring closely at the terrible sandstorm.

"Mo ... Mo Qingyun is so horrible that he can't stop him from the ever-changing feather altar."

"Is this boy really a fairy infant repair? The fairy infant strength is so good, once you get to the real fairyland, it's worth it."

"Sinister Sinister, Sinister Sinister!"

"These figures have inestimable achievements in the future and may create a myth."

"From what I know, in the almost one million years of history of the barren continent, I am afraid that there is no such evil as Mo Qingyun."

...

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone was trembling in his heart, and was frightened by Mo Qingyun's actions.

"His, even the ever-changing feather altar has been defeated. This Mo Qingyun is too wicked."

Seeing the current situation of the ever-changing badminton altar, Guiyue Qian flatly took a breath and was frightened to shake his body.

At this moment, the feeling of Mo Qingyun in his heart was no longer appreciated, but more of a fear.

The strength of the ancestors of the Guiyue clan is in the middle of the ever-changing feather altar.

Today, Mo Qingyun can defeat the ever-changing feather altar and naturally defeat the ancestors of the Guiyue family easily.

In other words, Mo Qingyun has the power to destroy the Guiyue family.

"Brother Mo, you are my idol, my Guiyuemin will serve you."

Seeing the ever-changing badminton altars being blown up, Guiyuemin shouted with excitement.

The nearby Ning Ningsheng made his mood similar to that of Guiyuemin, and his heart was like a stormy sea.

"Qing ... Qing Yun, has he grown to this point?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun, Ling Li in the air, her clothes and hair fluttering in the wind, Guiyue Xiaoxiao and Chu Yunzhen looked foolish.

For these men, for them, they are now fighting alone in the ever-changing family and setting up prestige with the thunder.

"Really ... really, Mo Gong did not lie."

Chu Qingsong's old face trembled with excitement, tears flowed from her eyes, and she didn't know how to express her mood.

Judging from the current situation, the tendency of their Chu family to rise seems unstoppable.

Lean less, the majestic sandstorm gradually dissipated under everyone's attention.

As the dust storm dissipated, a large pit that was 10,000 meters deep and about 100,000 meters in diameter appeared in the sight of everyone.

Uh ...

Seeing the sand storm dissipating, the people of the ever-changing family turned into a shadow and rushed towards the ground.

After a while, everyone from the ever-changing family entered the big pit and found the ever-changing feather altar.

"Father of the Altar!"

"Uncle Yutan!"

"Great ancestor of the altar!"

...

Everyone saw the ever-changing feather altar in the big pit, all with nervous expressions, and they all saw the ever-changing feather altar.

Hehehehe

Under the watchful eyes of the Variety Family, the Variety Feather Altar slowly stood up straight, constantly coughing blood in its mouth.

"Old man, how are you?"

At the sight of the ever-changing feather altar, everyone looked worried and surrounded the ever-changing feather altar.

Looking at the crowd around him, the ever-changing feather altar waved and said with a weak voice: "Don't panic, I can't die."

After hearing the words of the ever-changing badminton altar, everyone looked relaxed, and finally suspended their hearts.

Tell everyone about your situation, the ever-changing badminton altar's expression immediately condensed, and Shen said, "This kid is not easy. I'm afraid I can't deal with him. Let's work together against him."

When the ever-changing feather altar said this, its expression was full of bitterness.

Although he did not want to admit that he was not as good as Mo Qingyun, he had to admit it.

Otherwise, he continues to deal with Mo Qingyun alone, and he may end up like Baicheng.

Listening to the words of the ever-changing feather altar, everyone in the ever-changing family was silent, and the mood became very heavy instantly.

Knowing that Mo Qingyun was so wicked, they should not provoke Mo Qingyun and cause such a calamity to the ever-changing family.

With this in mind, the crowd showed their wicked eyes and looked towards Jin Feng, the culprit.

If it weren't for him to marry Guiyue Xiaoxiao, how would the ever-changing family suffer.

Seeing the angry eyes of everyone, Jinfeng of Variety immediately trembled, and his face became even paler.

"Well, now is not the time to hold the responsibility, let's deal with Mo Qingyun first."

Seeing the angry expressions of everyone, the ever-changing feather altar waved to everyone and told them the most important thing now.

"Yes!"

Immediately, everyone in the ever-changing family no longer hesitated and rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

Looking at the rushing crowd, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, showing a ridiculous smile, and said, "What's wrong? If a person can't make a shot, he wants to win more?

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, everyone in the ever-changing family was ashamed, creating a sense of shame.

They have lived for thousands of years one by one, and now they are facing a kid who is less than a hundred years old, and they are going to join forces to shoot.

It is indeed a shame to say such things!

"Huh! Since ancient times, the king has been defeated. As long as the final victory is achieved, it does not matter what method is used."

The ever-changing badminton altar calms down first, and a displeased groan will justify itself.

Mo Qingyun also made it harder to explain the ever-changing badminton altar, with a thicker smile on his face, and said, "Since you have more people than people, you can't blame me."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the ever-changing feather altar and other people's cheeks were drawn, and they looked around with fear.

Does Mo Qingyun still have a helper?

At this moment, such an idea arose in the hearts of the ever-changing family.

If so, it would be bad for them.

Judging by the talent shown by Mo Qingyun, the forces behind him must be very powerful and must not be able to cope with the ever-changing family.

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