Immemorial Paragon

Zombie mausoleum.

Zuo Meng came out of the mausoleum, and she stopped, looking intricately at the quicksand vortex.

Did she really leave like this?

Mo Qingyun's words just now were obviously infuriating her deliberately and did not want her to accompany her to death.

If she really did go like this, she would obviously leave Mo Qingyun alone and escape alone.

After thinking about this, Zuo Meng wiped away his tears and a playful smile appeared on his face, saying, "Mo Qingyun, you big fool, you think you can really make me angry by saying a few words of anger Go, I won't be fooled by you. "

Zuo Meng said to herself, she no longer hesitated, the figure jumped into the quicksand swirl.

Soon, Zuo Meng passed through the quicksand vortex and returned to the mausoleum.

"What a terrifying battle!"

As soon as Zuo Meng entered the mausoleum, he felt a wave of immortal power and rushed over nervously.

Zuo Meng's figure fell several times, and she came to the place where she was just before, and saw a scene that shocked her.

Looking around, hundreds of ghosts and zombies were furiously fighting together.

Looking at this situation, Zuo Meng immediately stayed in place, as if petrified.

This situation, and her imagination, the gap is too great.

"What is that light gate?"

Feeling the mysterious power in the mausoleum, Zuo Meng looked up to the sky above the mausoleum, and saw the combination door above.

Curiously looked at the door of the combination, Zuo Meng turned his attention back and looked for Mo Qingyun nervously: "Mo Qingyun is here? Why isn't he here?"

Looking around, Mo Qingyun wasn't seen around, Zuo Meng's expression tightened immediately, and his eyes became a bit bleak: "Did he already ..."

Zuo Meng was more and more afraid, and more and more blamed, and immediately sought in the surrounding passages.

Shao Qing, left Zuo Meng in a passage, saw Mo Qingyun fighting two, she was relaxed.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun, who has transformed into a shadow dragon, is fighting fiercely with the old man who controls the body.

"Nine ... Nine Heavens Xuanxian Seven Realms!"

Feeling the momentum from Mo Qingyun, Zuo Meng enlarged her eyes again, some couldn't believe her eyes.

Fang Cai was still Mo Qingyun of Da Luojin Wonderland. How did he make an effort in a blink of an eye?

This kind of speed is too horrifying!

Looking at Mo Qingyun who killed the old corpse-controlling man, Zuo Meng couldn't help staring at his eyes, and said, "Is it true that what Mo Qingyun said just now is not deliberately mad at me, but he is really sure Fight against each other? "

Zuo Meng became more and more frightened, feeling that his brain was not enough anymore.

If this is the case, Mo Qingyun's true combat power is too terrible.

"Zuo Meng? Why is she back again?"

As soon as Zuo Meng appeared here, Mo Qingyun noticed her and frowned slightly.

From this point of view, some of his secrets are exposed, and it is impossible to hide them.

"Since it has been exposed, then I will go all out to fight it. I will solve the trouble before I say it."

As soon as Mo Qingyun's mind turned around quickly, he had a decision, and everything will be said after the old man who controls the body is resolved.

"Boy, you fought against your old husband, but you dare to be distracted and look for death!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the old man holding the corpse turned black, and waved the bone wand in his hand forward.

Then, in the dry bone eyes of the dry bone wand, there was a gloomy green light.

This green light appeared, like the same fog, quickly dispersing in the tomb.

After a while, the green light spread into the corpse pit, shining on the carrion of the corpse pit.

Under the light of the green light, the carrion in the corpse immediately climbed up one by one.

Corpse Demon Curse!

Sensing that the carrion was climbing up in the corpse pit, the old man waved the dead bone wand again and quickly condensed a handprint.

Followed by, the wrecked wand is suspended in the air, turning at a high speed, emitting a horrible suction.

After a while, a cold corpse that made people nauseous gathered around the wrecked wand.

The corpse gas gathered around the dead bone wand, then turned into a ghost image of each corpse demon, and flew towards Mo Qingyun very quickly.

After a while, Mo Qingyun escaped, and was blocked by these ghosts.

Mo Qingyun was trapped in the middle, and the corpse demon's shadow made a sharp scream, producing a breathtaking sound wave.

Grimace-like sound waves blasted into Mo Qingyun quickly, trying to impact his Yuanshen.

It is a pity that Mo Qingyun's Yuanshen is not in the sea, but cultivates in the created land.

Therefore, the current means of the corpse-controlling old man has no effect on Mo Qingyun.

puff!

Although Mo Qingyun was safe and sound, Zuo Meng, who was standing not far away, was bombarded with Yuanshen and vomited blood.

Seeing Zuo Meng's heart was injured, Mo Qingyun's complexion quickly came to her, and said, "This old ghost is good at soul attack. Your soul is weaker than him, and immediately retreats from the battle circle."

"it is good!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng did not dare to hesitate, and immediately retreated outside the battle circle.

She knew that if she continued to stay, she would really drag Mo Qingyun down.

Emperor Yin kills the pupil!

Explaining that Zuo Meng left the battle circle, Mo Qingyun fought back at the corpse-controlling old man, and a gray ray flashed in his left eye.

A horrible soul force exploded from Mo Qingyun's left eye and turned into a strange mark.

Mark's attack speed is extremely fast, before the corpse-controlling old man responds, he blasts into the sea of ​​knowledge in his head.

"what!"

After being bombarded by Mo Qingyun's soul, the old man screamed immediately, and his control over the wrecked wand weakened a bit.

As a result, the corpses that besieged Mo Qingyun also weakened.

Sword array, cut!

Found that the corpse's offensive weakened, Mo Qingyun immediately controlled the ancient sword and attacked the surrounding corpses.

Under the control of Mo Qingyun, the sixteen handles of the ancient sword immediately bloomed into a dazzling sword-mangling, just like the ten thousand swords sent out in a general momentum.

Uh ...

Under the strong bombardment of Jianmang, the surrounding corpses demoralized instantly, and turned into a corpse gas again.

After defeating the corpse demon who trapped him, Mo Qingyun approached the old man by riding an ancient sword.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came over the old man, raised his hand and banged at him.

Heavenly Devil Star Palm!

A horrible fairy spirit gathered on Mo Qingyun's palm and quickly spread to Mo Qingyun's entire body.

A huge demon ghost radiates a monstrous demon power and waves it to suppress the old man who controls the body.

"This is the blood and magical power of the Tianhun demons. This kid turned out to be a protoss."

Seeing this palm of Mo Qingyun, the old man who controlled the corpse immediately looked shocked and recognized the origin of the palm of Mo Qingyun.

Knowing the origin of Mo Qingyun, the old corpse-controlling man immediately stepped back, and did not dare to bump into Mo Qingyun.

Looking at the old man who was receding, Mo Qingyun chuckled and said, "Since you know my secret, let me stay honestly."

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