Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 2034: How many people want me!

"Ok!"

After listening to Mo Qingyun's explanation, the emperor swallowed his head and nodded, a chill appeared on Qiao's face.

A gesture of slaying.

To explain to the Emperor Tian Tian, ​​Mo Qingyun turned around and took the Emperor Tian Tian to the outside: "Many of the cultivation resources in the treasure house of the ancestral tomb cannot be wasted. Let us go first Take it. "

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he hurried toward the treasure house of the ancestral tomb, ready to move away from the treasure house.

"Close!"

When he came to the treasure house of the ancestral tomb, Mo Qingyun didn't talk nonsense, and immediately started collecting treasures.

After a while, the entire treasure house was evacuated, and nothing remained.

"go!"

Mo Qingyun looked at him, nodded to the emperor, ready to leave the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft.

Mo Qingyun and the two did not go too far, their way was blocked, Ziyan and others blocked in front of them.

Mo Ziyun was not surprised by the arrival of Zi Zhi and others, and his expression did not change at all.

"Mo Qingyun, you can't escape, grab it."

"This is a tartar? You keep the tomb of the ancestral ancestral tomb, originally for this tartar."

"Unexpectedly, on the barren continent, there are still stunners who are alive. There are so many things that surprise my husband today."

"This scumbag looks so smart. No wonder you will fight for her at all costs, and it really is the heroic grave of gentle hometown."

...

Looking at the emperor who swallowed Tian in front of him, Zi Yan and others sneered and sneered at Mo Qingyun.

Seeing the posture of Ziyu and others, Mo Qingyun looked solemnly, raised his hand to take out the tiger, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, fight!"

"Leave them to me!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, swallowing the empress emperor's cheeky face, raising his finger to Ziyu and Situ Cheng.

Swallow Tianbing Xuanxuan!

The emperor swallowed the sky and grabbed the void, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and a huge ice vortex appeared.

This ice vortex appeared, Ziyan and Situ Cheng changed color immediately, their expressions were constantly twitching.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it seemed very painful, and was restrained by the secret method of swallowing the emperor.

Ah ...

Ziyu and Situ Cheng screamed screamingly, and a mass of blood was flying out of the two of them.

Looking at such a scene, the surrounding Situ Qing and others were all shocked.

They couldn't believe it, only one wave of the swallowing emperor swallowed up the strong man of the level of Ziyu.

Soon, the blood of Ziren and Situ Cheng was taken away by the Emperor Tianhuang.

Uh ...

Their blood was forcibly removed, and they vomited blood, and their faces became pale as paper.

At the same time, the breath of the two of them quickly weakened.

"The blood of my uncle is not easily captured."

I took away the blood of Situ Cheng and Ziyan, and swallowed the emperor's face with Lu Senhan's expression, and said a cold word, and said, "Here, I will disturb the emperor to accept the inheritance, and today I want you all Swallowing becomes my elixir for ascension. "

鲛 人 Rising dragon swallows the sky!

When the words of the emperor swallowed down, she was a roar of Yang Tian, ​​and the blood of terror burst into her body.

This blood power is almost comparable to Mo Qingyun's blood of the Demon Demon Clan, making some blood-grade people's blood dwindle.

"go!"

His blood was swallowed by the emperor, the emperor's blood was forcibly taken away, and Ziyan's face was pained.

His savage blood was forcibly stripped, and his roots had been injured. He had to find a place to heal.

In addition, thinking of Mo Qingyun's various means, he knew that there was no way to capture Mo Qingyun.

In this case, if he continues to stay in World War I, his men may suffer heavy losses.

This result is not what he wants to see.

Compared to the case of Aster, Shentuershan and others are better, and they will not be restrained by the emperor.

After all, they have not planted the blood of the Tatars, and have not been swallowed by the Emperor of Heaven.

"Old man from purple, you didn't expect that you would have today."

"It's really gratifying to see the old ghost of Ziyu so embarrassed."

"This puppet is very strong, and Mo Qingyun is on the side to help, everyone must not care."

"Yes, the kid Mo Qingyun must not be taken lightly, otherwise, he will inevitably be planted in his hands."

...

Looking at the escaping Purple Ancestral Father, Shen Tuershan and others made fun of him, their expressions were dignified.

The confrontation with Mo Qingyun again and again, and a loss in the hands of Mo Qingyun, has made them remember.

If he despises Mo Qingyun, he will definitely pay a heavy price for his actions.

The door to fusion!

Looking at the people in front of the three major forces, Mo Qingyun did not dare to retain his strength and immediately merged with the Emperor of Heaven.

Soon, two cracked light gates enveloped them both.

Shrouded by cracked light doors, Mo Qingyun began to merge with the Emperor Tianhe, and soon became one.

Then, Mo Qingyun's momentum was rising at a rapid speed.

It was just that Mo Qingyun was helpless. As the creatures were broken, the door of fusion became stable.

"The gate of good fortune is damaged so badly that the power of the gate of fusion is greatly reduced. I am afraid it will not last long."

Feeling his own situation, Mo Qingyun's mood sank, and his eyes suddenly became sharper: "Without accident, the gate of fusion can only last for a long time. I must besiege by the three forces before the gate of fusion fails Kill it out. "

kill!

Mo Qingyun sighed angrily, his figure turned into a streamer, and a horrible flame erupted on his body.

Under the force of this flame, some ordinary sacred powers were immediately shocked and changed their faces.

There were several saints who were not injured in the light of the fire of civilization.

Haunted!

Mo Qingyun's figure came to Shentuer Mountain and cut it down.

He is the strongest among all the people. As long as he is abolished, the situation will become much more optimistic.

Mo Qingyun cut off with a single stroke, his body was divided into seven, attacking Shentuer Mountain from different directions.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's onslaught, Shen Tuershan's expression was dignified, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Mo Qingyun showed this trick just now. When he shot at Ziyu, he saw it very real.

This type of magical power is very powerful, if under the same realm, he can't stop it.

With this in mind, Zi Zhi no longer hesitated, and immediately shot out to resist.

Mad Furious Dragon Thousand Holy Fist!

Watching the incoming Mo Qingyun, Shen Tuershan waved his fists frantically, and nearly a thousand fists burst out.

When Shen Tuershan waved his fists, the seven figures transformed by Mo Qingyun were also wildly waving their tigers.

Uh ...

In the face of Mo Qingyun's bombardment, the shadow of the fist that Shen Tuershan blasted out was instantly defeated by most.

Most of the fist shadows blasted by Shen Tu'er Mountain were defeated, and Mo Qingyun's face was cold, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Shen Tu'er Mountain, you just scrapped my legs. I will cut your arms now in return your present."

As Mo Qingyun's words fell, he waved his tiger speed quickly and chopped on the shoulders of Shentuer Mountain in an instant.

Facing the domineering bombardment of the tiger, Shen Tuershan's arms were immediately cut off.

"Ah! My arm!"

His arms were chopped off by Mo Qingyun, and Shen Tuer screamed, his face paled immediately.

When his face was pale, a panic appeared in his expression.

After all, he was still inferior to Ziyan. In the face of Mo Qingyun's move, he had no power to fight it.

With a single hit, Mo Qingyun didn't miss the fight, and the figure moved into a lingering shadow.

"chase!"

Looking at the fleeing Mo Qingyun, Situ Qing looked cold and immediately chased up to Mo Qingyun.

Seeing people from the Kuangxian League chasing, Ding Zhao and others hesitated, and followed them.

"Our ancestors, shall we chase?"

Looking at the people of the Kuangxian League and the Anti-Xian Alliance, the people in the Temple of Cut Xianxian looked heavy and asked Shen Tuer's thoughts.

After hearing the question from the people around him, Shen Tuershan showed a complex expression, and looked at Mo Qingyun's back and groaned, saying, "Forget it, the trend is so strong and the momentum of the rise is too fierce. I can't stop him. Let him go. "

Hearing the words of Mount Shentuer, everyone around was silent, and could not refute the words of Mount Shentuer.

Although they are very reluctant to accept it, they have to admit that no one can suppress Mo Qingyun's growth.

When the hearts of everyone were complicated, Shen Tuli looked cold and cold, and a strong unwillingness rose in his heart.

He couldn't accept it. He had just resigned and rebuilt, and was suppressed by an unknown boy like this.

Mo Qingyun has become his demon. If he does not remove Mo Qingyun, it will affect his future practice.

When the people in Zhanxian Temple were in a complex mood, Shen Tuershan showed his emotion on his face and sighed: "If you meet Mo Qingyun in the future, try not to conflict with him. If he submits you to him, you don't want to It's not bad to surrender to him. "

Hearing Shen Tuershan's words made everyone more distressed, and Shen Tuershan gave up.

After Shen Tuershan's words were finished, he flew forward silently, as if all of a sudden became much older, giving a very lonely feeling.

When Shentuer Mountain and others left, it was time for Mo Qingyun to merge.

Then Mo Qingyun separated from the Emperor Tiantian, and his face looked a little pale.

In the previous battle, he had suffered a severe injury, and then experienced another fierce battle. He had exhausted his mind to the extreme, and his body endurance had reached the limit.

As soon as Mo Qingyun and Emperor Tun Tian were separated, the people of the Kuangxian League and the Anti-Xian League all chased him.

"Mo Qingyun, now you can't even use your strength to see how you can resist."

"If you continue to run away, I will see how long you can escape."

"Since you are already poor, don't blame me."

"Mo Qingyun, your only chance to survive is to obey us obediently."

...

Situ Qing and others caught up, sneer one by one, as if victory was being held.

Seeing the actions of Situ Qing and others, Mo Qingyun's eyes sharpened, his face suddenly fainted and yelled, "How many people want Mo Qingyun's life, but it will definitely not be you, you seem to be too happy Now. "

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