Immemorial Paragon

"coming!"

Feeling the momentum over the Fortune Immortal Palace, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed, and he lifted his feet and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Under a flash, Mo Qingyun came outside the hall and flew towards those people

"It's just a group of people in the holy realm. It doesn't seem to be the people of the Celestial Dragon Stone."

In the process of Mo Qingyun's float, he sensed the offender's cultivation, and his hanging heart finally let go, saying: "Since it isn't the people of the Tianlong Dragon Stone clan, there is nothing to worry about."

A group of people who cultivated in the holy realm are now no different from the ants in front of him.

When Mo Qingyun flew to those people, Qian Linglong and others rushed in, and Qin Tumon followed.

Then the two sides confronted each other, showing a dreadful sight.

"It turns out that you are the people who made the fairy palace. No wonder the direction we are pointing at is wrong."

When looking at Mo Qingyun and others, Arm Cang saw the two Qin Tumon and his face sank immediately.

At this moment, they were puzzled and finally had an answer.

No wonder Qin Tumo's finger is in the wrong direction. It turned out that he created the fairy palace, so everything is reasonable.

Knowing the identities of Qin Tumo and the two, when Qin Tumo played with himself, Arm Cang immediately killed them.

For Arm Cang's hatred, Qin Tumo didn't care, and stood beside Mo Qingyun calmly.

Now that Mo Qingyun is back and Arm Cang is waiting for someone to commit a crime, it is not a cause for concern.

How powerful Mo Qingyun is, they have already seen it in the Xinghe Road.

Even Shi Yan and others who have been trained in the Nebula Realm can't help Mo Qingyun, let alone Arm Cang and others in front of them.

"A group of guys who don't know whether to die or not, dare to come and commit crimes against me, and it's really tired."

Glancing at Arm Cang and others, Han Liyou showed a disdainful expression and said a disdainful word.

After hearing Han Liyou's words, Ziyan and others nodded, and they also disdain Armicang and others.

Although they have a large number of people, they are far inferior to Zi Yunxiao and others in terms of overall strength.

To deal with this group of people, even if Mo Qingyun is not here, Han Liyou and others can easily cope.

The thoughts of Han Liyou and others, Arm Cang and others are unaware and do not understand their situation.

"You who are the masters of the Fortune Fairy Palace, let him come out to see us right away."

I looked at Mo Qingyun and others, an old man who was cultivated in the later stage of the sacred state, ordered by Yiqi.

After hearing this old man's words, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and came out of the crowd, saying: "I am the palace owner who created the fairy palace. I wonder what you are looking for?"

Knowing the strength of the other party, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to try to see what tricks they played.

"The original owner of the Fortune Fairy Palace was just a kid in the early days of the Holy Land. I thought it was sacred."

"With their strength, they couldn't deal with the Prison Bull Temple. It seems that the previous guess was correct."

"In this case, we have nothing to worry about, and we will directly destroy the Fortune Fairy Palace."

...

It was found that the cultivation of Mo Qingyun and others, the expressions of Arm Cang and others immediately appeared disdain.

Presumably in their view, it is too easy to destroy the Fortune Palace with their own strength.

Knowing the intent of Arm Cang and others, Mo Qingyun showed an impatient expression and questioned: "Say, who are you, and who made you to commit me to make a fairy palace?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's questioning, the pride of Arm Cang and others immediately became stronger.

"Boy, let me tell you, we are from the great imperial palaces in the wasteland."

"My purpose here is simple, to let you hand over the treasure house of the Prison Cow Sanctuary."

"If you obediently hand over the treasure house of the Prison Cow Temple, and then obey our control again, maybe we can spare you."

"Our patience is limited, so we can give you time to prepare, otherwise we will blame us."

...

Under the inquiry of Mo Qingyun, the people in the major temples sneered, and did not hide their thoughts at all.

Maybe in their view, the overall situation is fixed now, and there is nothing to hide.

Upon hearing the words of Arm Cang and others, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smirk: "To be honest, I admire your courage, knowing that the Sanctuary of the Prison Cow was destroyed by me. So I'm welcome. "

After Mo Qingyun's words were finished, waiting for Arm Cang and others to refute, his expression was a bit indifferent, and he said, "Are all the temples in the prison wasteland coming? If not, you can put the rest They all called, and I took it all together, and saved one solution after another. "

"Crazy boy, look for death!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude, an elder at the pinnacle of the holy realm immediately drank with black fury.

As soon as his words were finished, he slammed into Mo Qingyun with a forceful palm shadow.

In the face of this elder's attack, Mo Qingyun showed his disdainful eyes, and even raised his hand rarely, yelling, "A small false saint, even dare to act on me, I think it is you who are looking for death."

Yin and Yang are separated by pupils!

Two powerful eyes exploded from Mo Qingyun's eyes, and quickly blasted at the elder.

Facing the overbearing attack of two eyes, the elder immediately trembled, his eyes flashed with panic.

He could sense how powerful Mo Qingyun's eyes were, and he definitely could not compete.

Huh!

Just before he reacted, he was hit by the light of the eye, and flew directly backward.

"Second Brother!"

When the elder was bombarded, an elder who looked like him immediately showed a tense expression.

The elder's words came out, and he showed an angry expression, beheading Mo Qingyun.

"Any ants, another one is looking for death. Let your second brother be buried."

Seeing the latter slashing to himself, Mo Qingyun's expression chilled, and he waved a hand at him casually.

A horrible flame of palm exploded out of Mo Qingyun's palm, welcoming the sword bang blasted by the other party.

Huh!

Dao Mang slammed on the palm of the flame, as if hitting a stone with a pebble, and collapsed in an instant.

The blade was smashed, the flame palm shadow's offensive continued unabated, and it immediately exploded on the elder.

Huh!

Before the elder responded, he was drowned by the flame palm shadow, and was instantly blasted into residue.

Seeing such a scene, all the people in the surrounding temples were generally stunned.

This scene was terrible, and scared them all.

One palm, one look.

The two strong men who were at the pinnacle of the holy realm were killed by the powerful.

In this way, how strong should Mo Qingyun be? Can they really compete?

At this moment, Arm Cang and others had regrets, realizing that it was a mistake to make a fortune.

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