Immemorial Paragon

"On this way, successive encounters of ambush should be related to the cold moon magic palace."

Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, he knew in his heart that he suffered ambush one after another.

Knowing the cause of the ambush, Mo Qingyun did not think too much, and did not take it too seriously.

With the fighting power he now controls, he will not have much trouble unless he is hunted down by the Emperor.

Next, Mo Qingyun was in no hurry and controlled the flying boat to Wuyou Valley.

As for the attacks encountered on the way, Mo Qingyun was not relenting, and they all solved them one by one.

In this process, Mo Qingyun's harvest was also very rich, and he obtained a lot of spar and cultivated resources.

Before Mo Qingyun unknowingly, the number of heavenly spar he possessed actually started to approach 500 million.

Watching the rapid increase in cultivation resources, Mo Qingyun smiled and said, "In this case, I would like to thank Lengyue Magic Palace and give me gifts again and again."

"Unfortunately, I'm in a hurry to go to Sanssouci Valley, otherwise the speed will be slower, and the gains may be greater."

Mo Qingyun regretted it, and he speeded up the speed of Jianying Feizhou a little bit.

However, even if Mo Qingyun speeded up, the obstacles he encountered along the way began to become more and more frequent.

Mo Qingyun was not surprised by this situation and knew the reason for this situation.

As he kept on shooting all the way, his whereabouts were exposed.

As a result, these people knew his whereabouts, and naturally they despised and pursued him.

Five days passed quickly.

During these five days, Mo Qingyun killed the passersby, he didn't remember it.

He only knew that in these five days, the number of spar in his body had exceeded the 500 million mark.

If this was put before, and told him that a person who cultivates the realm of the sky can have 500 million sky spar, he would be hard to believe.

At this moment, as Mo Qingyun was on his way, a terrifying momentum came over him.

Feeling this momentum, Mo Qingyun's expression trembled, causing a strong uneasiness.

"Quasi-God!"

Mo Qingyun let out a surprise, and he looked at the source of the momentum, guessing that it would catch up, and said, "I can't think of this guy, it's kind of a haunting soul. He even chased me all the way."

"Also, give this guy some bitterness, so as not to make him feel that I am really bullying."

Mo Qingyun thought so, he stopped Jianying Feizhou, waiting for the ancestor of the soul-calling clan to arrive.

After a while, under the eyes of Mo Qingyun, the ancestor of the Soul Calling Clan arrived in front of it.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the ancestor of the soul-calling clan was surprised, and said, "Boy, you have a lot of courage. The name has been chased up, and you dare to stay and die."

"However, it is impossible to escape in front of this seat based on your cultivation."

Listening to the words of the soul-calling ancestors, Mo Qingyun smiled profoundly and said, "Is that right? I don't think so, the last time I was in front of you, didn't I just leave?"

"I might as well tell you that the reason I didn't leave this time was to settle accounts with you."

Mo Qingyun's words made the face of the soul-calling ancestors instantly iron-blue.

It was unacceptable for a kid who was to cultivate his situation to talk to him like this.

Immediately, the ancestor of the soul-calling crow sank and sneered coldly, "Hum! I haven't seen you for a while, but your courage and guts have become more and more powerful."

"So, let me take a look at what you rely on."

The words of the ancestor of the soul-calling tribe fell, and he just fluttered towards Mo Qingyun when he moved.

Seeing the attack from the other side, Mo Qingyun didn't agree, and immediately offered ghosts and gods to intercept.

Soon, several powerful figures appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

"kill!"

Offering several ghosts and gods, Mo Qingyun ordered them immediately without hesitation.

Immediately, a few ghosts and gods flickered towards the soul-calling ancestors.

"Four gods, kings and ghosts!"

Looking at the ghosts and gods rushing towards him, the expression of the soul-calling ancestor trembled, and his eyes were full of shock.

He knew that Mo Qingyun dared to confront him, and he must have some cards.

He did not expect that the hole cards that Mo Qingyun controlled were so powerful.

The ghosts and gods of the four kingdoms of God are indeed enough to pose a threat to him and ensure the safety of Mo Qingyun.

After a brief surprise, the ancestor of the Soul Caller's face sank and said, "Boy, you really have some means, and I admit to underestimate you."

"It's just the four **** king realms, not the real **** king realms. They can only resist me for a while."

"And you, the control of the four gods and the realm of ghosts and gods will inevitably consume a lot of spirit. I see how long you can persist."

The words of the ancestor of the soul-calling tribe fell, and he was not in a hurry to shoot Mo Qingyun, and he hurriedly and killed four ghosts and gods.

His current purpose is very simple, that is, to consume Mo Qingyun's spirit a little, and let his spirit overrun.

By that time, he wanted to pack Mo Qingyun, no doubt it couldn't be easier.

Not only that, when the ancestors of the soul-calling tribe and Gong Hanqing and other ghosts and gods slaughtered, his momentum was still a little stronger.

Looking at his posture, it seems that he is holding four ghosts and gods to sharpen his sword, and let his cultivation to impact the realm of the emperor.

Feeling the improvement of his own cultivation, the smile on the ancestor of the soul-calling ancestors immediately became rich and said, "Boy, your ghosts and gods are really good at training, if they help this place break through the realm of God, I'll give you a good time when I wait. "

Listening to the words of the soul-calling ancestor, and then looking at his pride, Mo Qingyun scorned and said, "You seem to be too proud, and I dare to leave you and you in battle. How can there be only this means. "

"If you want me to be your whetstone, it depends on your ability."

Sealed Door!

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he just blasted out with a mysterious light door.

The speed of the light gate was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye he sank into the ancestor of the soul-calling tribe, and began to ban his blood, divine power, and spirit.

Immediately, the momentum of the ancestors of the soul-calling tribe began to weaken rapidly.

In just a few moments, the practice of the ancestor of the soul-calling tribe fell from the level of the quasi-god emperor to the early stage of the **** king.

Not only that, his cultivation has not stopped, and it continues to weaken.

Seeing such a situation, the ancestor of the soul-calling clan immediately panicked, dissatisfied with the calmness and calmness before.

"This ... what is this means?"

The ancestor of the soul-calling crow exclaimed, and he became timid and did not dare to stay any longer.

As his cultivation fell, his strength also began to weaken rapidly.

If he doesn't leave soon, he will probably plant here.

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