Immemorial Paragon

Chapter 2787: You do choose a place!

To understand the situation of the Tianhun Devil, Mo Qingyun instructed everyone to cultivate.

Under the guidance of Mo Qingyun, Tian Song and others' cultivation questions were understood one by one.

Not only Tian Song et al., Ren Jun also benefited from Mo Qingyun's instructions.

"After some instructions from the host, I feel that Xiu is no longer far away from the realm."

After listening to Mo Qingyun's confusion, Ren Jun showed surprise and uttered an excited word.

Immediately after Ren Jun's words fell, Luo Jian's expression of can't wait, said: "I just felt that some of the barriers in the realm of the realm appeared to have loosened. I want to retreat immediately."

Luo Jian's words fell, he retreated to Mo Qingyun and returned to his residence to retreat.

Seeing Luo Jian go back to the retreat, Ren Jun did not stay anymore, digesting the cultivation insights described by Mo Qingyun.

Everyone went to practice, and Mo Qingyun was not idle, and was absorbed in the practice.

"Ok?"

I don't know how long, Mo Qingyun's mind moved back from the cultivation, and he was skeptical: "Ren Jun said very well. He really has a soul power and swept the entire Tianhun demons."

After such discovery, Mo Qingyun flickered towards the source of soul power.

After Mo Qingyun chased, his brow frowned, and a look of shock appeared on his face, saying: "The source of this soul power seems to lead to the dark continent, has the Dark Demon tribe recovered?"

Mo Qingyun was in a heavy mood because of this thought in his heart.

Because of his hatred with the Dark Demon Clan, the other side always monitors the Soul Demon Clan, and it must be a bad attempt.

After a few hours.

With Mo Qingyun's constant pursuit, he came to the front of an abyss, his brows tightened even more.

"I can't think of the source of soul power, but it actually came from the dark spirit realm."

Finding the source of the soul power, Mo Qingyun couldn't help guessing, and said to himself, "Is the blood shadow remnant coming back, hiding in the dark spirit realm?"

When Mo Qingyun thought about it that way, he entered the dark spirit realm and proceeded carefully.

Mo Qingyun had no sense of entering the dark spirit realm this time, and he had the sense of crisis.

The parasitic monsters on the corpse of the Dark Heaven Gate did not threaten him.

Mo Qingyun ran all the way to the chest of the corpse, and he stopped walking.

Because he felt that there was a strong wave of breath in the head of the body.

"Late World!"

Feeling the breath fluctuation in front, Mo Qingyun's expression was solemn, and he raised a sense of caution.

Although the other party is only a late-world practice, the threat to him is stronger than the Taoist Taoist.

"Boy, you are here, but I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Qingyun's footsteps stopped, and a somber word came out from the front.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun saw a **** figure, slowly flying towards him.

"It really is it!"

Seeing the blood-colored figure appear, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed and he recognized it.

The **** figure in front of him is exactly the **** thoughts that chased him before.

I didn't see it for a while, and the cultivation of Xueying Cannian reached such a point.

This speed of cultivation is beyond even Mo Qingyun's.

I have to say that the cultivating talents of the dark heavenly gatemen are really scary.

Xueying Cannian inherited only part of his talent, and possessed such a talent for cultivation.

From this, we can think of how powerful the true dark heavenly sacred doormen should be.

"You choose a place, and you choose to bury yourself here."

After looking at some of the blood and thoughts, Mo Qingyun's mouth appeared indifferent, teasing him and saying, "But think about it and be right. This is the place where you were born. It is used to bury you. It is also in accordance with cause and effect. The truth of the cycle. "

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's remarks, Xueying Cannian's expression stunned and said coldly: "Boy, although your strength has improved a lot, in front of me, you still have to be killed."

"Did you forget that the last time you fought with me, you killed me like a dog?"

Hearing the words of blood shadows, Mo Qingyun shook his head with a smile and asked him again and again: "When we first fought, I had no power to fight, and I could only flee for my life. When we fought the second time, I reluctantly dealt with you one or two, and the third time I hurt you seriously. What do you say this time? "

"Humph!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Xueying resentfully snorted, creating a strong dissatisfaction.

But he could not refute that every time Mo Qingyun dealt with him, his strength would be greatly improved.

Diablo Soul Gate!

The blood shadow remnants were jammed, and instead of making nonsense with Mo Qingyun, it launched an attack.

The blood shadow remnants quickly drew out the fingerprints, and aimed at their eyebrows, bursting out an amazing divine power.

Immediately, the position of the eyebrows of Xueying Cannian flew out of a black light door and shrouded towards Mo Qingyun.

The black light door flashed, directly covering Mo Qingyun, exuding a terror of devour.

"What a horrible devour!"

Feeling the engorgement around him, Mo Qingyun's expression trembled, and a sense of shock was produced, saying: "Under this engorgement, I feel the sanctity in my body is flowing like the water of decision.

Feeling his own situation, Mo Qingyun's expression was dignified, thinking about how to resolve this situation.

With the horrible devouring power of the black light gate, his Holy Power will be swallowed up at most half a quarter of an hour.

If he loses his Holy Power, even if he has many means, he can only be killed by the shadows.

Space is broken!

When Mo Qingyun was frightened, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately cut it forward with a sword.

A fierce Jianmang flew from the Jiu Niu Divine Sword and blasted away towards the black light gate.

Huh!

Jianmang banged on the black light door, making a loud noise, making the black light door tremble.

Just let Mo Qingyun helpless, in the face of Jian Mang's bombardment, the black light gate did not show signs of collapse.

"So powerful magical power!"

Seeing the defensive power of the Black Light Gate, Mo Qingyun's expression became even heavier.

With his full strength, he couldn't break the black light gate, which made him in a situation of no time.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was trapped, the blood shadow remnant was proud and laughed: "Boy, unless your cultivation is to reach the realm of the universe, it is impossible to escape my magical powers, and be swallowed up by the Holy Spirit with peace of mind. Right. "

With the words of blood shadows falling, he smiled proudly and looked like he was holding a winning ticket.

Looking at the blood shadow remnants, Mo Qingyun's expression was heavy, and his mind was thinking fast.

When Mo Qingyun was thinking, he was not idle, trying various ways to resolve the situation.

It just made him helpless, even if he exhausted the methods, the results were the same.

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