Immemorial Paragon

"Boy, do you want to fight me?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun flying to himself, Zi Ji's expression was stunned, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Obviously, he believes that Mo Qingyun's early cultivation of the sacred realm is not qualified to fight him.

"If you're scared, take someone out of here."

Mo Ziyun shrugged at Zi Qi's ridiculous words, scorning Zi Qi.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's disdainful attitude, Zi Ji was immediately anxious and screamed angrily: "Boy, Xiu wants no one in his eyes, would I be afraid of you, since you have to die, I will kill you."

Zi Ji's words fell, and he punched out a fist, and his arm waved a residual image.

Then, a huge **** fist shadow rolled down towards Mo Qingyun.

Fire of Civilization * Holy Demon Starfist!

In the face of Zi Ji's punch, Mo Qingyun did not flinch at all, and greeted Zi Ji actively.

Under Mo Qingyun's fist, a raging flame flew out of him like a dragon.

Then the flames converged on his fist and turned into a huge flame fist.

Roar!

The huge flame fist blasted out, just like the same tiger, rushed at the huge **** fist shadow.

The two boxing shadows collided together, and a burst of light erupted, creating a wave of terrifying strength.

Under the impact of the force and strength of waves, Mo Qingyun's figure persisted, controlling the flame fist attack.

"This kid's strength is so powerful."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's punch, Zi Ji was immediately shocked, and the contempt in his heart was put away.

In this encounter, he found that Mo Qingyun's strength was already qualified to be his opponent.

Bang bang ...

After the two boxing shadows touched, they froze slightly for a while, then they broke apart.

As the two boxing shadows collapsed, Mo Qingyun's figure kept on welcoming Zi Zi.

"Boy, you want to confront me directly. In that case, I'll let you see the power of the Blood Demon."

Seeing Mo Qingyun approaching himself, Zigui sneered proudly, and walked towards Mo Qingyun.

As Mo Qingyun and the two approached, they spared no effort and madly slaughtered together.

Bang Bang Bang ...

When Mo Qingyun's fists slammed into each other, they immediately made a loud noise, generating a horrible aftermath of battle.

In the aftermath of the battle, Han Liyou and others who fought all around immediately fled away.

With the strength of these people, if the aftermath of these battles is spread, they will suffer a lot of damage.

"This kid's flesh is so powerful that the Sky Blood Devil can't bear it anymore."

With the constant confrontation with Mo Qingyun, Zi Qi's heart became more shocked, watching Mo Qingyun's eyes changed greatly.

How powerful the Tianxue Demon is, he is very clear, but he is still not as good as Mo Qingyun's body.

The result scared him lightly.

In this way, to what extent should Mo Qingyun's physical strength be reached.

Although she was very shocked in her heart, Zi Ji did not flinch, and continued to fight with Mo Qingyun in front of her: "Huh! The old man doesn't believe it, your physical body will be stronger than the Tian Xue Demon."

"Strong or not, you'll know when you wait."

He heard the cold and proud words of Zi Ji, Mo Qingyun smiled gently, and calmly responded to him.

The purple blood of the Devil's Demon Body is only condensed by the Holy Spirit, and this body is not lasting at all.

If the battle lasts for a long time, the purple blood of Demon's Demon will inevitably be unable to support it, and will disintegrate under the attack of Mo Qingyun.

Huh!

The two killed another dozens of confluences, and under the blow of Mo Qingyun's fist, the purple blood of Devil's blood disintegrated.

Seeing that the Blood Demon Body was smashed, Zi Ji's face changed immediately, and his eyes widened: "No ... Impossible, even if your body is strong, based on your initial cultivation in the holy realm, how could you defeat the Blood Demon body."

Mo Ziyun did not respond to Zi Ji's shocked response, and continued to attack without hesitation.

Without the protection of the Tianxue Demon body, Zi Chu was afraid to confront him again, and immediately avoided the attack of Mo Qingyun.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Seeing Zi Ji receding, Mo Qingyun's face was cold, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

Then, two powerful pupils' eyes were blasted out of his eyes.

Huh!

Under the domineering bombardment of Hitomi's eyes, Zi Ji immediately stunned, and his eyes were briefly dull.

Mo Ziyun came behind him after a pause in Zi Ji's body, and punched him on the back with a punch.

Huh!

After being bombarded by Mo Qingyun's fist, Zi Ji was directly bombarded out and hit a large pit on the ground.

Seeing the purple pestle being blasted off, all the strong ones of the Dark Demon clan were shocked.

"Even the purple ancestors were bombarded, this boy is too strong."

"That kid was only cultivated in the early days of the holy realm. How could his strength be so strong."

"What now? Even Zizu Shengzu is not an opponent, and we can't compete with him at all."

...

Seeing the purple pestle being blasted off, the strong men of the Dark Demon tribe showed a terrified expression.

In their view, without the purple pestle to check Mo Qingyun, they would only be reduced to being slaughtered.

Under the horror of the Dark Demon Strong, Zi Ji climbed from the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You can still stand up, you are quite resistant."

Looking at the purple pestle crawling out of the ground, Mo Qingyun's mouth appeared to smile slightly, some unexpected purple pestle's anti-beating ability.

In the eyes of everyone, Zi Ji's expression was dark and he raised his hand to take out a sword. He said, "Boy, you really surprised me. You are the only one that has hurt me in the past 100,000 years. Man, in order to express my gratitude to you, I decided to let you feel the power of the Nebula-class weapon. "

"Nebula-level weapon!"

Seeing the sword in Zi Ji's hand, Mo Qingyun's eyelids jumped, his expression immediately slumped.

With the strength of the purple pestle, plus a nebula-level magic soldier, it is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Fortunately, it's only a top-level nebula!"

Observing the sword in Zi Ji's hand, Mo Qingyun saw its grade and let down his hanging heart slightly.

If it is a quasi-Xinghe class soldier, he wants to deal with Zi Ji, it will be very difficult.

When Mo Qingyun was shocked, he didn't hesitate, and immediately took the tiger out.

"Unexpectedly, there are nebula-level magic soldiers in your hands."

Seeing the tiger in Mo Qingyun's hands, Zi Ji's face turned black, showing a slight disdain, saying: "It's just that this weapon in your hands has been damaged so much that it can't exert its real power at all. You can't This will change your destiny. "

"Enough for you!"

Mo Ziyun did not care about Zi Ji's words, and responded calmly.

Then, Mo Qingyun made a move and launched an attack on Zi Chu.

This is the dark continent. Only then did their fighting move too much, and he was worried about attracting more dark demons.

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