Immemorial Paragon

"Thanks!"

Seeing the actions of Ziying and others, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly and nodded to Ziying and others.

If Ziyan and others do not stop, let Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli pass, he may have abandoned his former achievements.

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, Ziyan didn't change his mood, and said indifferently, "I didn't stop them to help you, but the old man wanted to see how strong your endurance is."

Breaking Ice Swirling Sword!

Zi Yan's words fell, and he was wielding the ice sword, and chopped out swords and swords towards Mo Qingyun.

Ziyu's attack was extremely fast, and Mo Qingyun was seriously injured, so she couldn't escape the sword.

Huh!

Under the purple sword, Mo Qingyun was immediately hit, and his body was shaken back.

But Mo Qingyun wasn't bombarded this time, thinking that it was Ziyan who kept his hand.

He didn't want to, suddenly killing Mo Qingyun, wanting to torture Mo Qingyun slowly, so that Mo Qingyun had to submit to him.

Uh ...

The ice swirling sword mang exploded on Mo Qingyun, and was constantly spinning at a high speed, breaking through Mo Qingyun's body.

Mo Qingyun's body was penetrated, and the ice swirling swordmant did not stop, tearing Mo Qingyun's body a little.

Soon, Mo Qingyun's shirt was dyed red and looked a bit miserable.

"Break me!"

Under the impact of the ice swirling swordman, Mo Qingyun's expression was unyielding, his fists clenched, and Yang Tian screamed angrily.

Suddenly, a strong divine power broke out and scattered the ice swirling swordman.

Mo Qingyun shattered the ice swirling sword mang, and the momentum he exuded obviously weakened a little.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone knows that he is really at the end of the green wall.

With such a result, everyone is even more anxious to kill, and intends to torture Mo Qingyun slowly.

"Oh, interesting, I'll play with you!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, Shen Tuer Mountain sneered, raising his hand and pointing at Mo Qingyun.

Under the finger of Mount Shentuer, a horrible flame of force gathered at his fingertips.

The devil burns his fingers!

Shen Tuershan blasted out with a finger, and immediately turned into a red-black streamer, hitting Mo Qingyun's knee.

In the face of Shentuer Mountain's attack, Mo Qingyun was also unable to dodge, and his left knee was directly smashed.

The knee of his left leg was smashed, and Mo Qingyun immediately weakened his left leg and wanted to kneel down to the ground.

When Mo Qingyun was about to kneel, he clenched his teeth, protected his left leg with divine power, and forced himself to continue standing.

When Mo Qingyun protected his left leg with divine power, a horrible flame of power diffused from the knee of his left leg.

This is the finger force of Shen Tuer Mountain, who was burning Mo Qingyun's left leg bone.

I have to say that his finger is fierce enough and overbearing, making people feel worse off.

"Mo Qingyun, how do you feel?"

Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was forced to endure the pain, and was unwilling to kneel, Shen Tuer asked sneerly.

Upon hearing Shen Tuershan's question, Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth, and his expression of unyielding expression replied: "It feels good and is as comfortable as a massage. I want to come again."

"What a mean bone!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Shentuer Mountain showed a cold face, and his face kept twitching.

At this time, Mo Qingyun dared to speak hard, which is unforgivable.

Then, Shen Tuershan waved his finger and blasted a finger at Mo Qingyun's right leg.

The right leg knee was abolished again, and Mo Qingyun was soft on his right leg and almost fell down again.

"happy!"

Wrapping his right leg with divine power again, keeping himself from kneeling, Mo Qingyun's arrogant expression said, "Do you only have this ability? Any tricks, let's show them all, I'm waiting to enjoy. "

"court death!"

When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Situ Qing drank coldly next to him, and quickly gathered a divine power in his palm.

This divine power exploded from Situ Qing's palm and turned into black wolf shadows.

Nine Youpha Sun Demon Wolf Palm!

The black wolf shadow burst quickly, passed through the sky instantly, and came to Mo Qingyun's body.

Then these black wolf shadows rushed towards Mo Qingyun, biting Mo Qingyun madly.

Under the bite of the black wolf's shadow, Mo Qingyun was seriously injured immediately, and his flesh was blurred.

However, Mo Qingyun was still unyielding, his eyes were cold, and he faced Zi Zi and others.

After seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Ding Zhaoma's face was cold and his figure flashed. He rushed directly to Mo Qingyun and yelled, "Mo Qingyun, you have abandoned my child. Today, I will let you pay for his life."

"stop!"

"Ding Zhao, stop, we haven't played enough!"

"Don't rush to kill him, you can't spare him so easily."

...

Seeing Ding Zhao's move, Zi Yan and others sank, and spoke against him.

But for the words of Ziyu and others, Ding Zhao didn't bother and punched without hesitation.

This was the best opportunity for him to take revenge. Once he missed it, he had no chance to take action against Mo Qingyun.

He can see that Zi Qing takes Mo Qingyun very seriously, and he will never let Mo Qingyun die.

Mo Qingyun is pregnant with the soul soul and the blood of the original creation, which is too valuable to the Dark Demon, which is simply the source of the higher blood of the Dark Demon.

As long as Mo Qingyun's life is saved, geniuses can appear one after another in their junior demons.

The sky is falling!

Ding Zhao showed no mercy as soon as he shot, and directly exerted his full strength, his fist blasted to Mo Qingyun's heavenly spirit.

Suddenly, a horrible holy force gathered frantically, forming a swirling fist shadow.

boom!

Ding Zhao's fist hit Mo Qingyun's heavenly spirit, and a loud noise erupted immediately.

After being hit by Ding Zhao, Mo Qingyun trembled, and a wave of horrific force was created at his feet.

Under the impact of this forceful wave, the ground under Mo Qingyun's feet was immediately shaken out of a large pit.

When the giant pit appeared, a mysterious power suddenly burst out from the heavenly spirit of Mo Qingyun.

In a blink of an eye, a stone gate containing the ancient vicissitudes flew from the heavenly spirit of Mo Qingyun.

This is the body of the light gate martial spirit, and also the gate of creation in everyone's mouth.

The gate of fortune flew out of Mo Qingyun's heavenly spirit, and blocked Ding Zhao's punch to prevent Mo Qingyun's knowledge of the sea from being scattered.

Kakaka ...

However, Ding Zhao's blow was blocked by the gate of good fortune, but it quickly shattered.

In a blink of an eye, the gate of good fortune became fragmented and returned to Mo Qingyun's body.

"That ... that's the gate of good fortune, and the gate of good fortune really is inside him!"

Seeing the gate of good fortune appear, Ziyan immediately startled, and a surprise appeared on her face.

Zi Yan's words dropped, he was a figure, and flew towards Mo Qingyun very quickly.

"The gate of good fortune is on Mo Qingyun, and Mo Qingyun must be captured."

"Unexpectedly, the gate of good fortune has disappeared for countless years, and now it has reappeared."

"Purple Aster, Mo Qingyun is mine, you don't want to take him away."

"Hum! I can't stop the old man with you!"

...

Seeing the gate of creation in Mo Qingyun's body, Ziyu and others immediately struck to kill Mo Qingyun.

With the actions of Ziyu and others, the other four forces immediately participated in the battle.

For a moment, the scene became confused, but no one cared about Mo Qingyun.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly hesitated, and he unexpectedly anticipated this change.

When Mo Qingyun was surprised, a horrible divine power wave suddenly came from the ancestral tomb.

"The inheritance is complete!"

Feeling this sacred power fluctuation, Mo Qingyun immediately gave a happy look, and his mood became excited.

Although paying a great price, he finally fulfilled his previous promise.

Seeing that he had fulfilled his promise, Mo Qingyun separated from the witchcraft remnants and lifted up the state of integration.

At this moment, the witchcraft remnants are already weak, and the body is transparent like moonlight.

It seems that in the fusion just now, his divine power is consumed too much, making it directly exhausted.

"Boy, leave with that little girl right away, and the old man will come and break you two."

The witchcraft remnant was separated from Mo Qingyun, and he explained to Mo Qingyun, a reassuring smile appeared on his face, and said, "That little girl has a good vision. She thinks you are the most correct choice in her life. "

Although the witchcraft remnants are fused with Mo Qingyun, the scene just now is the one that he sees most vividly.

Mo Qingyun's move just won his respect again, and he asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Mo Qingyun did not hesitate to hear the words of the witchcraft, and turned towards the ancestral tomb.

As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, he flew out of the kilometers and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hurry up ... Stop it, Mo Qingyun is about to run away!"

"Damn, really can't relax with that kid, that kid can't be peeped at all."

"Don't fight again, kill Mo Qingyun first."

"Chase, he can't escape, there is no exit in the ancestral tomb."

...

After exchanging a few words with Ziyu and others, they reached a consensus and chased towards the inside of the ancestral tomb.

Seeing the actions of Ziyan and others, the witchcraft remembrance greeted him, proudly saying, "Little boy, the old man can only help you here. Whether you can save your life depends on yourself."

"Use my witchcraft's orders to live forever for my Tatars, hahaha!"

The witchcraft laughed aloud, his body burst open, and a terrible storm of Holy Power broke out.

Although the witchcraft remnants are a wisp of remembrance, after all, its strength is comparable to the later stage of the sacred state, and it should not be underestimated since it exploded.

Faced with the self-explosion of the witchcraft's thoughts, Ziyu and others were all alone, and their steps were stopped.

When Ziyu and others stopped, Mo Qingyun came to the ancestral tomb and saw the engulfing emperor.

At this moment, the emperor swallowing the emperor, Xiu Wei has reached the peak of the middle of the holy realm, his eyes moistly looked at Mo Qingyun.

Although she was accepting the inheritance just now, everything in the ancestral tomb was all in her perception.

Mo Qingyun suffered such a serious injury for her. She was just Mo Qingyun's servant.

"Master, I ..."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of him, the emperor of Emperor Tian Emperor emerged with radiance, and his mood was a bit difficult to control.

"Peak in the middle of Holy Land, great!"

Looking at the empressed emperor, Mo Qingyun raised her hand to interrupt her words, and said, "Excessive words, don't say now, I can still hold it by now, we will kill from here together."

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