Immemorial Paragon

"A few months later, the star field will be bright. Will you participate then?"

Helien Lin Su thought about it, and she looked forward to looking forward to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun did not conceal the question of Helien Linsu, nodded truthfully, and said, "I'm rushing back now to prepare to participate in the Star Wars."

"So this is ah!"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's answer, Helien Linsu nodded with satisfaction, smiled sweetly at Mo Qingyun, and said, "In this case, we will see you again in the Starfield Battlefield. I hope you will remember me by then."

"You never forget!"

Mo Qingyun answered solemnly.

Immediately, the two of Mo Qingyun politely left for a while.

Taking out the time warship, Mo Qingyun walked into it and controlled it to return to Taihe Demon Gate.

The speed of time warships is controlled several times faster than the Dark Demon's flying boat.

"At this rate, I can return to Taihe Demons for a few days at most."

Seeing the speed of the time warship, Mo Qingyun showed a happy expression, thinking silently in his heart, saying, "In this case, I will return to the Taihe Demon Gate, and it will be two months before the Starfield Battlefield opens. Time, you can practice in retreat again. "

The people who participated in the competition of star fields are all geniuses in various star fields. Mo Qingyun dare not take it lightly.

With his current strength, there is not much pressure to face the people in the early stage of the universe.

However, in the middle of the realm of the universe, it will become very stressful. Among the people participating in the battle of the stars, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no people in the middle of the realm of universe.

In this way, about five days later, Mo Qingyun returned to Taihe Momen.

Mo Qingyun returned to Taihe Momen. He went to Babelei's residence and reported him a peace.

After telling her experience about this trip, she simply went back to her place of residence.

Back at his place of residence, Mo Qingyun entered the continent without any delay.

When he came to the fortune continent, Mo Qingyun's figure flew to Hongmengwu Overseas.

thump!

Mo Qingyun jumped into the Hongmeng Wuhai and dived into the Hongmeng Wuhai.

Xiang Hongmeng sneaked in the misty sea for a while, Mo Qingyun stopped and began to arrange the matrix method to kill the spirit of Hongmeng.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

After half a month of hard work, Mo Qingyun killed more than ten Hongmeng spirits, but his strength was not too strong.

Except for the late stage of the three worlds, the rest are in the early and middle stages of the world, and none of them are at their peak.

"There is an urgent time to fight for the glory of the stars, and you cannot waste time hunting down the spirit of Hongmeng."

Seeing his gains, Mo Qingyun immediately made a decision and gave up continuing to kill the spirit of Hongmeng.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun left Hongmengwuhai and began to refine the spirit of Hongmeng that was hunted down.

With the refinement of the spirit of Hongmeng, Mo Qingyun's breath became stronger and stronger.

A few days passed quickly.

After a few days of cultivation, more than a dozen Hongmeng spirits were refined and turned into his cultivation.

"Peak in the middle of the universe!"

Feeling his own cultivation behavior, Mo Qingyun shook his head sadly and said, "It's a pity, if I break through the later stage of the universe, my strength will be stronger."

With a little emotion, Mo Qingyun began to converge, saying: "Compared with the strength brought by Xiuwei, it is more efficient to realize the law of time."

When Mo Qingyun thought about it that way, he began to realize the laws of time and wanted to use this to improve his strength.

With the help of the Gate of Time, Mo Qingyun realized that the efficiency of the law of time is much higher than others.

With the passage of time, Mo Qingyun's artistic conception of the years has finally entered a satisfactory level.

"What I have to do now is to transform the artistic conception of time into the law of time acceleration."

Mo Qingyun's artistic conception of years is derived from years like light, and can only be transformed into the law of time acceleration.

As time passed, Mo Qingyun's breath began to become more and more mysterious.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingyun's breath had a qualitative transformation.

"Success!"

Turning the years into the mood of light, Mo Qingyun showed a surprise expression.

Successfully comprehending the law of speeding up time, he can participate in Star Wars, and can also rely on a little more.

"Calculate the time. It won't be long before the starfield contention starts."

After thinking about it in his mind, Mo Qingyun flickered out of the continent.

As soon as Mo Qingyun left the Fortune Land, there was a loud noise outside the house.

"Mo Qingyun, you shrink turtle, you have the ability to come out and fight."

"Huh! If you are afraid of being beaten, get out and scratch your head for mercy."

"Tucked turtles, timid as rats, waste."

...

A scream of noise came from outside the house.

When he heard the voice outside the house, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned, causing some puzzlement, saying: "Who is provoking me and inspiring so many people to fight."

Concerned and curious, Mo Qingyun opened the door of the house and walked out of the room.

As Mo Qingyun stepped out of the room, he was in the crowd and saw a familiar face.

"It turned out you were doing something!"

Looking at Quan Wenzhong in the crowd, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a chill, saying: "If you don't see it for a while, you come to do something again and send it to your door for a fight."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Quan Wenzhong laughed immediately and disdain: "Mo Qingyun, it was the last time I took care of it, and I lost money in your hands. This time I want to double back and put your arms together. Cut it down. "

"The idea is good, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Understanding Qing Quanzhong's intentions, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to talk nonsense with him and said, "I'll give you a chance and go directly to Tianmo Shentai."

After Mo Qingyun's words were finished, he flew up and hurried towards the Tianmo God Terrace.

After seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Quan Wenzhong's expression was blank, and Mo Qingyun was pleasantly surprised.

He did not expect that Mo Qingyun would agree so happily, without any hesitation.

"Huh! Even if you have a conspiracy, I can beat you."

Looking at Mo Qingyun's back, Quan Wen Zhong Leng hummed and chased towards Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, some of Quan Wenzhong's followers also rushed towards the Tianmo God Terrace.

After a while, Mo Qingyun and the two came to the Demon God's Terrace, attracting some people's attention.

"Brother Mo, you are back!"

Ding Yu, standing in the crowd, saw Mo Qingyun come over and greeted him immediately.

After hearing Ding Yu's greetings, Mo Qingyun nodded politely and said, "I came back a few days ago, and I just closed it today."

"Oh!"

Ding Yu nodded, then looked at Quan Wenzhong and others, and asked, "How do you think about it and turn around at Tianmo Shentai?"

"He wanted to get revenge on me, and I came to meet his demands."

Mo Qingyun pointed at Quan Wenzhong, a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and the color of drama was emerging in his eyes.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ding Yu showed sympathetic eyes and looked towards Quan Wenzhong.

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