Immemorial Paragon

"It is worthy of the sacred animal basalt, even if it is a trace of thoughts, the combat power is not to be underestimated."

Looking at the battle ahead, Mo Qingyun's expression was tense, and he couldn't help sighing, saying, "If it wasn't for Zi Ling and others, I would use my own strength to defeat the snake and turtle shadows. Make some effort. "

Mo Qingyun thought of this, and he couldn't help but rejoice and let Ziling and others to deal with snake and turtle shadows.

Under the watch of Mo Qingyun, the stalemate between the two sides began to be gradually broken.

Kakaka ...

Under the crushing of the image of the holy devil, the blue shell shadow gradually shattered, making a clear sound.

After a while, a crack appeared like a spider web on the surface of the blue turtle shell's ghost.

Huh!

A loud noise came out, and the blue tortoise shell virtual shadow finally shattered, creating a powerful wave of spiritual energy.

It was only when the spiritual energy wave was generated that it was scattered by the image of the holy demon and swept away.

boom!

The image of the holy devil defeated the blue turtle shell's shadow, and then blasted on the turtle shell of the basal body with the attitude of Mount Taishan.

After being bombarded by the image of the holy demon, the cracks in the basalt corpse's tortoise shell immediately expanded a lot.

In addition, under the impact of the holy demon statue, the basaltic corpse also fell a little deeper into the ground.

When the basaltic corpse sinks, its only trace of thoughts dissipate at this moment.

"Xuanwu remnants are gone, start taking blood!"

Seeing that the basalt remnants were destroyed, Zi Ling explained to everyone and flew over to the basaltic corpse.

When they came to the basaltic corpse, Ziling and others shot together and lifted the basaltic corpse to the ground.

"Drive me!"

When the basalt corpse was lifted to the ground, Ziling took out a silver dagger and wiped it towards the head of the basalt corpse.

The dagger removed by Ziling was very sharp, and the blade fell on the body of the basaltic corpse, separating a gap.

The body of the basaltic corpse was cut, and some terrifying blood flowed from the wound.

Huh!

Under the impact of blood power, some of the weaker Dark Demon Clan were immediately blasted out.

Seeing this situation, Ziling and others were shocked, and then exulted.

"It is indeed the blood of basalt. With just a trace of blood, it has such terrifying power."

Seeing the power of basalt blood, Ziling's face was full of ecstasy, and his expression became excited, looking forward to saying: "If I incorporate basalt blood, my talent will immediately leap forward and surpass the three guys in front. Is not too difficult. "

Ziling uttered an excited word, and he took out a jasper bottle, ready to collect the basalt blood flowing out.

The jasper bottle was taken out by Ziling, and it gave out a faint green light, exuding an icy chill.

It can be seen that this bottle is not simple and has the wonderful function of maintaining blood activity.

"It's time to get started."

Seeing Ziling's move, Mo Qingyun was not ready to hide anymore, slowly showing his figure, and smiled, "Sir Zizi, didn't you say before, let me watch you collect the blood of basalt? I haven't come yet Why are you anxious to collect basalt blood? "

The exit of Mo Qingyun's words immediately caught the attention of Ziling and others, making them come sideways.

"Mo Qingyun, how dare you come back!"

Looking at Mo Qingyun who was approaching slowly, Zi Ling's face showed a surprised expression, and he was somewhat surprised by Mo Qingyun's gall.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun should be hiding away from them in the face of their pursuit.

With a word of surprise, Ziling's face became cold, and he said coldly, "Since you are back, then I will honor the previous words, and let you see how I collect the basal blood before I die."

Zi Ling's words fell, and he waved his hand and instructed the people of the Dark Demons to do it.

Soon, the dark demons beside Ziling surrounded Mo Qingyun.

"Send so many people against me, then I can't bully you, and I will send some more staff."

Looking at the person coming to himself, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, teasing at Zi Ling.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Ling's eyes narrowed and a playful smile appeared, saying: "It turned out you were prepared, so let me take a look at how many helpers you have found ..."

At this moment, before Zi Ling's words were finished, he was stuck in place, and the whole man was completely dumbfounded.

Looking around, now they are surrounded by tens of thousands of ghosts.

"Mo Qingyun, I hit your uncle, you play with me!"

At this moment, even if Ziling's temper is good, she can't help yelling.

Mo Qingyun is so shameless!

There were only a hundred people on their side, but Mo Qingyun summoned tens of thousands of ghosts, and shamelessly said that he would not bully people.

If this is not bullying, what is called bullying.

"Look right, I didn't find many helpers, everyone just fought a fair battle."

Mo Ziyun teased again, looking at Ziling, who was dark and twitching, and others.

After that, Mo Qingyun waved his hand and ordered the ghost to kill Ziling and others.

"Purple ... Ziling Shengzi, hurry ... run!"

When Mo Qingyun was killed with a ghost, a quasi-sacred power of the Dark Demon tribe immediately escorted Ziling to escape.

Looking at Ziling, who was about to escape, Mo Qingyun's gaze was slightly cold, and the figure chased after him, saying, "Sir Zizi, didn't you say, let me see how you collect the blood of basalt before death? How did you run away now? You're going against it, trust between people? "

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ziling and others immediately burst into tears and almost spit out old blood.

He's too late to escape now, and tell you what trust, trust your sister!

While Mo Qingyun was teasing, several quasi-holy strongmen who escorted Ziling's escape were also entangled by a group of ghosts.

As a result, Ziling became a solitary person, trapped by Mo Qingyun and the ghost.

"You ... what do you want?"

Seeing her situation, Ziling's face paled, and her expression was full of despair.

He could see that if no miracle happened, he would be in danger today.

"What do I think? Do I need to ask?"

For Ziling's question, Mo Qingyun shrugged naturally and smiled: "You can rest assured that I won't be indifferent like you, I will show you how to collect basaltic blood before you temporarily.

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he ordered the ghosts to let them attack Ziling.

Soon, Ziling was overwhelmed by ghosts and was attacked by ghosts.

After a while, under the crazy attack of the ghost, Ziling was seriously injured with only half a breath left.

Looking at Ziling with only half a breath left, Mo Qingyun stopped the ghosts from attacking, glanced at the jasper bottle, and smiled: "Your bottle is good, use it for me."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he raised his hand to take Ziling's bottle into his hands.

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