Immemorial Paragon

The door to fusion!

Over the ghosts transformed by Mo Qingyun and Chu Qiong's remnants, two light gates suddenly appeared, covering them both.

The Light Gate enveloped them, and merged the two of them together.

With the fusion of ghosts from Chu Qiong's remnant, Mo Qingyun's momentum began to rise rapidly.

In a short period of time, Mo Qingyun's momentum reached the peak of the five days of Xuanxian.

"Nine-day Xuanxian Five Peaks!"

Sensing the change of Mo Qingyun's momentum, the seven young men immediately exclaimed, and the seven pairs of eyes stared at the boss.

Alleviating the shock in my heart, the seven Qingyue stunned: "It's a terrible magical power. With such a magical power in the body, you can completely fight without limit.

When Qi Qingxin was shocked, Bai Yangyu and others beside him also widened their eyes.

"What magical power is this, how could it be so bad?"

"No wonder Chu Qiong will be killed by him. It turned out that he had hidden such a magical power."

"Everyone don't have to be afraid. Although this boy is against the sky, his ascension is limited after all."

"Yes, we can deal with him even if he ascends to the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Five Realms."

...

A few people in Tianhelie exclaimed, and they recovered their calmness, staring coldly at Mo Qingyun.

Looking at the Tianhe Lie and others in front of him, Mo Qingyun's left eye flashed grey, and at the same time six gray spikes burst out.

Emperor Yin kills the pupil!

As soon as these six gray awns came out, they turned into six marks and exploded into the sea of ​​Tianhelie and others.

After being bombarded by Emperor Yin's killing pupil, Tianhelie and others were stiffened, showing painful expressions.

Then, Tianhelie and others stood motionless like petrochemicals.

Heavenly Devil Star Palm!

Eye attacks on Tianhelie and others, Mo Qingyun's offensive kept on, and they shot out with their palms.

Under Mo Qingyun's palm, a wave-like Xuanqing spiritual power quickly gathered on Mo Qingyun's palm.

This horrible mysterious Xuanqing power burst out, like a dark cloud gathering, and turned into a huge black giant palm.

The black giant palms formed, and they rolled down toward Tianhelie and others with a kind of peak of Mount Tai.

Bang bang ...

Under the bombardment of the black giant palm, Tianhelie and others could not even resist, and they were blown out.

When Tianhelie and others flew up, they all spit blood, and their faces became pale.

At this moment, the consciousness of Tianhelie and others also slowly recovered.

"This person is strong, we withdraw!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's terror strength, Bai Yangyu gritted his teeth and explained to Tianhe Lie and others.

Bai Yangyu's words fell, and he no longer hesitated, and immediately turned and fled back.

"Get back!"

Seeing that Bai Yangyu and others were about to flee, Mo Qingyun took a look at his arm and raised his hand to grab the void in front.

With the waving of Mo Qingyun's arm, the black giant palm of Bai Feiyu and others grabbed them.

Facing this grasp of the black giant palm, Bai Yangyu and others still had no resistance and were directly captured by the giant palm.

Then, Bai Yangyu and others were captured by Mo Qingyun in front of the black giant palm.

"Okay ... so strong!"

Seeing the performance of Mo Qingyun, the seven green crickets were trembling with fright, and his eyes were full of panic, and he was shocked and said, "It's terrible. With the help of outside forces, he can actually control this Skillful. "

In the cognition of the Seven Songs, the power borrowed from the outside world cannot be harnessed easily.

Mo Qingyun's current situation is exactly the opposite of what he thinks. There is no strangeness at all.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

Captured in front of Mo Qingyun, Bai Yangyu and others looked in fear and asked in panic.

After hearing the questions from Bai Yangyu and others, Mo Qingyun stumbled across the seven green cymbals and said, "Qing Mingyu, these guys have festivals with you, and now I will leave them to you."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he controlled the black giant palm, abolishing Bai Yangyu and others.

Puff puff……

The repair of Bai Yangyu and others was abolished, and they immediately spit blood one by one, and the breath quickly collapsed.

After a while, the atmosphere on Bai Yangyu and others became the same as ordinary people.

"Well, a few of you didn't expect it, and it will end up in the hands of the deity."

Watching Xiu as abolished Bai Yangyu and others, the seven green cymbals laughed and the seven heads kept shaking.

A proud word was issued, and the seven young bluebirds danced with seven heads, biting at Bai Yangyu and others.

Within a few moments, several people of Bai Yangyu were eaten by the seven barleys, and there was no residue left.

Soulgate!

Seeing the killing of Bai Yangyu and others, Mo Qingyun displayed the gate of soul-calling and transformed the remnants of several of them.

Soon, the ghosts at the peak of the nine-day Xuanxian five came out of the gate of the soul.

"These ghosts ..."

Looking at the ghosts coming out of the gate of the soul, the pupils of the seven young princes shrank, their bodies shivering.

It turned out that the ghosts that had previously been transformed into Chu Qiong's soul were made by Mo Qingyun.

"Let's go!"

After transforming the remnants of Bai Yangyu and others, Mo Qingyun was unwilling to delay time and signaled to the seven green cymbals.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the seven young bluebirds immediately answered and left with Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun left with seven young men, and he rushed over to the ancient demon temple.

Mo Qingyun's mind was thinking that the Ancient Demon Hall could protect seven green cymbals, and its origin must not be simple.

"Seven green cymbals, you know what secrets are in that ancient demon temple."

On the way to the Ancient Demon Hall, Mo Qingyun showed a curious expression, and asked the seven young men.

Regarding Mo Qingyun's questioning, the seven young men did not dare to conceal anything, and immediately reported to Mo Qingyunhui: "According to my previous investigation, the origin of the ancient demon temple should be a sub-helm of the Dark Demon Clan. . "

"Dark Demon Race?"

After hearing the words of the seven green princes, Mo Qingyun was startled and had a keen interest in the Ancient Demon Hall, saying: "The whereabouts of the Dark Demon Clan have always been mysterious. This ancient Demon Hall is from the Dark Demon Clan. There must be many secrets in the rudder. "

Mo Qingyun thought of this, he rode seven green cymbals and quickly hurried over to the Ancient Demon Hall.

About half an hour later, under the row of seven green humpback camels, Mo Qingyun came to the ancient demon temple.

Looking at the Ancient Demon Hall not far away, Mo Qingyun didn't rush into it, looked at the seven green cymbals next to him, and said, "You just caused too much movement. If you reappear, it may cause unnecessary Trouble, I'll take you to a place first. "

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he didn't wait for the seven green cymbals to reply, and sent the seven green cymbals to the fortune continent.

Sending seven green crickets to the fortune continent, Mo Qingyun's footsteps kept flying, and the figure flew towards the Ancient Demon Hall.

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