Immemorial Paragon

"Ren Jun, you have to stabilize the formation, and by the way repair the damage of the formation."

In the process of beheading the holy corpse, Mo Qingyun summoned Ren Jun and asked him to stabilize the formation of the Light God's Palace.

Although, the strange light in the bright shrine is useful for the sacred corpses.

But if there is no protection of the formation, the light shrine is destroyed, and those rays will disappear.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to protect the light shrine, so as to use the light to deter the holy corpse.

"Yes!"

After receiving Mo Qingyun's order, Ren Jun responded, and he went to guard the formation.

While guarding the formation, he was also deploying new formations to improve the defense of the Light Shrine.

Seeing Ren Jun ’s move, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, admiring Ren Jun a little more.

It was a wise decision to subdue him at first, and now it plays a big role.

If there is no army, the formation of the Shinto shrine is constantly destroyed, and the situation will become worse and worse.

"In this case, as long as you survive tonight, things will be much better tomorrow."

As soon as Mo Qingyun's mind turned, he had a clear understanding of his situation.

As long as tonight, Ren Jun set up a new formation, the defense power of the bright shrine will greatly increase.

At that time, even if the holy corpses strike again, their pressure will be greatly reduced.

"It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I will subdue a few holy warriors."

Seeing Ren Jun's role, Mo Qingyun's mind turned around and he had a clear plan.

When Mo Qingyun was thinking, his offensive was also a little bit fierce, and he attacked the sacred corpse madly.

Green Bull is breaking!

The green bull soars to the sky!

Green Bull Ghost Wooden Curse!

Sheng Yao magical power, lit!

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Several supernatural powers controlled by Mo Qingyun were successively exhibited by him, forcing the holy corpse to retreat.

However, because Mo Qingyun didn't dare to chase him, the sacred corpse of Yin Ning returned quickly.

Then, there was a stalemate between Mo Qingyun and the Yin Sacred Corpse.

Although Mo Qingyun had some helplessness in this situation, he was still quite satisfied. He said, "Although it is impossible to kill the sacred corpses, it is a good result to block their offensive. The situation is fine. "

Having stabilized the situation, Mo Qingyun observed the surrounding situation and looked at other bright gods.

Seeing the situation in other bright gods' palaces, Mo Qingyun's heart was a little startled, and his face looked suspicious, saying, "Well, those sword tricks cast by those people seem to be the same as Ge Hui's. The corpse's lethality is much stronger than other magical powers. "

When he discovered this abnormal situation, Mo Qingyun was puzzled immediately, and at the same time he was curious, saying: "These sword tactics cast by these people are exactly the same, they should all learn here, and they got the sword tactics there."

After a lot of hard work, Mo Qingyun abandoned his distractions and prepared to repel the Yin Sacred Corpse before looking for it.

If he masters this sword tactic, he will definitely become much easier when dealing with the sacred corpse of the underworld.

In Mo Qingyun's defense against the sacred corpse, time passed, and the sky was gradually bright.

As the sky became brighter, the light from the light shrine became more and more powerful.

As the light of the bright shrine became stronger, the incoming sacred corpses began to retreat a little bit.

About an hour later, the sacred corpses of the siege of Guangshen finally retreated.

"Finally back!"

Seeing that the sacred corpse had retreated, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed, and his hanging heart was completely let go.

Such a battle would continue for another day and a half, and he would not be able to bear it.

In this high-intensity battle, the Holy Power is too much.

His condition is better, after all, he has 20,000 Sanli star clusters, plus the power to create a continent.

The situation of Luo Jian and others is not so optimistic.

After a night of fierce fighting, it was obvious that some of the Holy Power in Luo Jian and others was overdrawn.

Look at the performance of several of them, and fight for another hour, they will be unable to fight.

"Fortunately, the holy corpses have retreated, and I can hardly hold on."

Seeing that the sacred corpse had retreated, Luo Jian and others' expressions were loose, and they collapsed to the ground.

Then, a few people in Luo Jian began to cultivate and adjust the breath to restore the holy power they had previously consumed.

Seeing the actions of Luo Jian and others, Mo Qingyun didn't bother them and went looking for the sword tricks played by Ge Hui alone.

In his opinion, Ge Hui's ability to learn this sword tactic must have been obtained in the Light God's Palace.

Next, Mo Qingyun searched a little in Guangming Shenfu.

Not long after.

In a huge palace, Mo Qingyun found a white statue of a giant cow, exuding a strong momentum.

Seeing this white giant bull statue, Mo Qingyun's heart was shocked, and his face was filled with excitement, saying: "This is a supernatural statue. It seems that Ge Hui's sword tactics come from here."

After such discovery, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and immediately released a soul force.

Soul power permeated the statue of Shentong, Mo Qingyun was in the statue of Shentong, and saw a man in white practicing a sword trick.

"This sword trick is exactly the light and shadow spurs cast by Ge Hui."

Mo Qingyun watched it, and the white man's sword trick was clearly recognized by him.

Mo Qingyun recognized the sword tricks, and he even concentrated on the central gods and realized the sword tricks practiced by the white people.

Under Mo Qingyun's observation, he found that the sword tricks practiced by the people in white were always a stab at light and shadow.

"No wonder Ge Hui was always a stab at light when fighting with us."

As soon as Mo Qingyun's mind thought about it, his doubts were resolved, and he began to speculate again: "If nothing unexpected, the higher the level of light in the shrine, the more magical statue moves, wanting to obtain a complete sword You have to go to a higher light shrine. "

For a moment, Mo Qingyun's thoughts came to pass, and he couldn't help looking at the highest light shrine.

It seemed that he had to go there to get the full sword trick.

With this, Mo Qingyun's gaze immediately became eager.

"It's not anxious to compete for other bright shrines. I now have too many sword tactics. Let me merge them before I say it."

Although it was decided to compete for a better light shrine, Mo Qingyun did not implement it immediately, but was prepared to improve his strength first.

As Mo Qingyun thought, his attack on the sacred corpse of the ghost suddenly looked forward to it, secretly saying: "If you want to temper the sword tactics, you need to go through constant battles. There are most of the sacred corpses of this mansion. It ’s best for me to hone my sword. "

Thinking about this, Mo Qingyun's attack on the sacred corpse of the Netherworld is no longer so resistant.

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