Immemorial Paragon

"Shoot the deities with one palm, this prince is worry-free and terrifying."

Recalling the power of the golden palm shadow, Mo Qingyun's heart was shocked, and his heart was difficult to calm for a long time.

The momentum exuded by Ghost's corpse before was beyond his cognitive scope.

Unexpectedly, that Jun's worry-free strength could reach that level.

When Mo Qingyun was shocked, he became very curious about what happened after the deities of the ghost gate were destroyed.

The ghost gate **** is destroyed, does Jun Wuyou shoot at the thousand fantasy gods?

Is Thousand Fantasy God Alive still alive?

"I summoned the ghosts and gods just now, which resonated with the ghost gate corpses. I wonder if I can do it again?"

When Mo Qingyun thought about it that way, he summoned the ghosts and gods again and tried to see if he could see other images.

Soon, a powerful and powerful momentum erupted from the corpse of the ghost gate.

With the previous experience, feeling the momentum of the ghost gate body, Mo Qingyun immediately put away the ghosts and gods.

Immediately, the breath of the ghost gate's body began to weaken, and another image appeared in the air.

However, this image is still the one just now.

"It seems that there should be only these pieces of memory in the ghost gate corpse."

Seeing that there was no change in the projected image, Mo Qingyun didn't think about it, and was slightly disappointed.

The memory of the ghost gate's body is too small.

There is too little information he can get from this projection image.

The only thing that can be determined is that the guy named Jun Wuyou is powerful and unimaginable.

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, Xuan Xuanyue only calmed down, and her eyes were full of shock, saying: "Jun Wu worry ... I seem to have heard of this person, but I can't remember it."

Kong Xuanyue's words of doubt made Mo Qingyun look slightly, and she could not help turning her head to look at her.

It seems that regarding the origin and identity of Jun Wuyou, there should be a record of the Emperor Xuantian.

When he arrives at the Holy Trinity of Xuanxuantian, he can check it.

"Let's take a look inside."

Leaving aside the thoughts in his head, Mo Qingyun walked towards the hospital, and Xuan Xuanyue followed closely.

When the two walked into the courtyard, they clearly felt that they had covered a mysterious power.

"It's so pure the power of Taichu Avenue."

Sensing the strength in the courtyard, Kong Xuanyue's beautiful eyes were trembling, and her eyes were full of shock, saying: "If you practice here, it will only take me a few days to impact the level of God's kingdom."

For Qing Xuanyue's idea, Mo Qingyun nodded in agreement.

If this power is cultivated by refining, he can also quickly break through the Great God Realm.

There is not much space in the other courtyard. There are only some potted plants, tables and chairs. You can see them all at a glance.

Taking a glance at the other courtyard, Mo Qingyun walked into a room, which should be the residence of Qianqian Shenzun.

As Mo Qingyun walked into the room, an elegant fragrance passed into his nose.

Mo Qingyun's consciousness flickered into the nose and appeared in an image world.

In this imaging world, there is a beautiful-looking girl sitting quietly on a piece of bluestone.

I saw in the girl's hand, a mysterious ancient light gate, shining a faint fluorescent light.

"The gate of good fortune!"

When Mo Qingyun saw the light gate, his heart trembled and he recognized it instantly.

Mo Qingyun recognized the gate of fortune, and the shock in his heart became stronger.

The gate of good fortune was a magic weapon of the thousand fantasy gods.

This discovery really shocked Mo Qingyun.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he had been killed, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun's thoughts leaped and began to organize the memories in his brain.

Not surprisingly, Long Hanyan, Qian Linglong, Han Wenyu, Murong Qingyou, and Lei Muwan are all reincarnation of the **** of fantasy.

When the thousand fantasy gods died, the gate of good fortune should be broken.

Following this, the various incarnations of the Thousand Fantasy Gods were reincarnated, and the fragments of the Gate of Creation were brought to various places.

Later, by chance, Mo Qingyun got a piece of debris.

"I guess so."

Mo Qingyun thought in his mind that he had a rough guess about some things.

With this in mind, Mo Qingyun couldn't help looking at the corpse of Guimen, considering his true identity.

Is he really a fellow with the thousand fantasy gods?

If they were kinsmen, would they live separately?

From the perspective of the construction of this relic, the core place is the residence of the thousand fantasy gods.

As for the ruins of the ghost gate god, it is more like a guarded area.

In other words, in front of the thousand fantasy gods, the ghost gate **** is more like the existence of guards and guardians.

"Could it be that……"

Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

When this idea came into being, Mo Qingyun felt that it was very likely. It should be like this.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun realized something, his consciousness returned to reality.

As consciousness returned to reality, Mo Qingyun was in the house of Qianxian Shenzun, and simply checked and searched.

After all, it is the place where the deity lives. Even if it is something ordinary, the breath contaminated by the deity will become extraordinary.

After a while, Mo Qingyun walked to a desk and picked up a white jade writing brush.

Mo Qingyun picked up the white jade writing brush, and he felt an amazing breath from above the writing brush.

"The grade of this pen is actually comparable to the weapons of the King of God."

After watching Bai Yu's writing brush, Mo Qingyun showed her joy and put it away.

When Mo Qingyun stowed the white jade writing brush, Kong Xuanyue picked up a cape with a happy expression on her face.

The puppet is a personal thing of the Thousand Fantasy Gods, and it is a little stronger than the white jade writing brush.

Putting away the white jade writing brush, Mo Qingyun looked at the ring and the paper, and put them together.

Soon, everything in Qianqian Shen's residence was taken away by Mo Qingyun.

"There are no treasures here, let's cultivate here."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's treasures, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to think more and sat down to practice.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Kong Xuanyue nodded and sat down to practice.

Under the practice of Mo Qingyun and the two, the rules of Taichu Avenue in the courtyard were quickly condensed by the two of them.

Along with continually condensing the rules of Taichu Avenue, the number of fine lines of Mo Qingyun's rules began to rise rapidly.

Not only that, the thin line volume of Mo Qingyun's condensed rule also became a lot larger invisibly.

If Mo Qingyun's cultivation situation was to be seen by Kong Xuanyue, she would be shocked.

Mo Qingyun's thin lines of rules now condensed are stronger than those of ordinary gods.

With more and more thin lines of condensed rules, Mo Qingyun's breath began to become stronger and stronger.

On the other side, the situation of Kong Xuanyue is similar, and soon reaches the extreme level of the heavens.

The two reached their extreme state, and they began to break through.

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