Immemorial Paragon

"It's only a short while before we can transform into Long Yun Huang Ling, unfortunately."

Feeling the situation of the imperial spirit, Mo Qingyun showed a disappointed expression, shook his head and sighed.

If he can directly kill Long Yun Huang Ling, he will not need to collect Long Yun Dragon Qi.

With a little sigh, Mo Qingyun's mood returned to normal, saying: "Although it is not Long Yun Huang Ling, but the amount of Long Yun dragon spirit that condenses this Huang Ling, at least 900 or more, hunted it down. It is also a good harvest. "

As far as Mo Qingyun is concerned, it can be a great gain to get 900 dragons at once.

"kill!"

Knowing the situation of Huangyun Longqi, Mo Qingyun was very simple and took the lead in killing him.

Mo Qingyun took the lead in killing immediately. Xiang Qingyi did not hesitate at all, and immediately attacked the Huangling.

In the face of several shots by Mo Qingyun, Huang Ling was furious and started to fight back with a roar.

Although this imperial spirit has not transformed into the dragon imperial spirit, its strength is still very strong, reaching the level of the quasi-god emperor.

Therefore, as soon as the Huangling shot, he showed great strength.

Under its attack, several ghosts and gods were blasted back and forth, and the combat power was not at all a level.

Mo Qingyun's expression was startled when he saw the strength displayed by the imperial spirit, and he said busyly: "Everyone be careful, this imperial spirit is very powerful. Don't rush into collision with it first, and consume it for a while.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's account, Xiang Qingyi and others' offensive immediately weakened a little.

The emperor spirit is different from them. When the emperor spirit fights with people, the divine power cannot be restored.

Therefore, as long as Mo Qingyun and others can stand up, the emperor spirit at the level of the emperor will die.

Time passed by a little bit.

About half an hour later, Mo Qingyun and others shot with all their strength, and the imperial spirit was finally consumed.

Consuming this imperial spirit, Mo Qingyun and others were all relaxed, showing a tired expression.

In order to deal with this imperial spirit, their consumption is very large.

"Adjust your breath and recover before we enter the tomb of the emperor spirit."

Collecting all the Dragon Luck's vitality, Mo Qingyun explained to everyone, and he directly adjusted his interest.

While Mo Qingyun was sitting and adjusting his interest rate, he was also integrating the Dragon Luck spirit to improve his cultivation.

In the process of merging the Dragon Luck before, he found that the fusion of the Dragon Luck had made his cultivation grow rapidly.

Next, the breath emitted by Mo Qingyun began to strengthen a little bit.

Sensing the change of Mo Qingyun's breath, Xiang Qingyi's beautiful eyes trembled and looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.

Not only was Xiangqing stunned, but even Chen Chen and Ao Lie looked surprised.

Because they found that Mo Qingyun's cultivation was about to break through.

At this time, a line of powerful laws began to condense over Mo Qingyun.

"Eight ... Eight thousand rules!"

Seeing the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law, Xiang Qingyi's eyes stared at the boss, and a strong shock came into his mind.

The number of fine lines in the monotheistic rule may not be comparable to that of Mo Qingyun even in the later stages of the Great Divine Realm.

More critically, the thin line of Mo Qingyun's law is too large, which is equivalent to the usual number of people.

Under Xiang Qingyi's shocked eyes, the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law began to increase linearly.

Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three ...

It didn't take long for Mo Qingyun to consolidate the number of fine lines of the law, breaking through the 10,000 mark.

Not only that, the number of thin lines of Mo Qingyun's law has not stopped increasing.

Several hours passed quickly.

Mo Qingyun condensed the number of fine lines of the law. When it reached 15,000, it finally stopped increasing.

At this moment, Xiang Qingyi was completely dumbfounded, feeling that her head was buzzing.

In her cognition, if the number of fine lines of the law of condensing exceeds 10,000, the practice will break through the heaven and **** realm.

However, Mo Qingyun's rule of fine lines, the number reached 15,000, repair is actually only the late stage of the Great God Realm.

This is too abnormal!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Mo Qingyun retired from cultivation, showing a smile of satisfaction.

The harvest of this practice is very huge.

Now, he can fight against the strongest in the later stage of Tenjin with his basic combat power alone.

"Let's go!"

Withdrawing from practice, Mo Qingyun didn't want to delay time, got up and walked to the depths of the emperor's tomb.

Although Xiang Qingyi was very surprised about Mo Qingyun's situation, she didn't ask much.

"Strange, why haven't I met Xiang Xiang and others, have they all left?"

On the way, Mo Qingyun's brows frowned, and her mind was full of doubts.

For him, if Xiangxiang and others left, he would not be able to **** the Dragon Luck.

Huang Yun had less than 10,000 dragon spirits, so he could not condense the dragon spirit of the dragon.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's doubtful words, Xiang Qingyi thought for a while, and said, "In my understanding of them, they should not leave easily, compared to planning and dealing with the imperial fortune of others.

From Xiang Qingyi's mouth, to get such an answer, Mo Qingyun smiled with satisfaction.

At least they haven't left yet.

Bang bang ...

At this time, as Mo Qingyun and others hurried on the road, a fierce fighting sound came from the front.

At the same time, there was fierce fighting in front of Mo Qingyun.

"The terrible aftermath of the battle is stronger than the imperial spirit just now. Is it that the imperial spirit of Longyun appeared?"

Feeling the battle in front of him, Mo Qingyun's heart was startled, resulting in a strong shock and curiosity.

Immediately, the speed under Mo Qingyun's feet immediately accelerated a few minutes.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun speeded up the speed of the road, Xiang Qing followed the speed of a few people and also accelerated a little.

After a while.

Mo Qingyun came to the vicinity of the battle and saw a group of soldiers and horses fighting against a golden giant.

"This is the Dragon Spirit!"

Seeing that golden figure, Xiang Qingyi's eyes shivered and her eyes were full of shock.

Upon hearing Xiang Qingyi's words, Mo Qingyun immediately released his sense of consciousness and became aware of the golden figure.

Immediately, the expression on Mo Qingyun's face became a little excited.

This is really the Dragon Spirit!

"God Emperor Realm!"

Mo Qingyun's expression became tense when he recognized the Dragon Spirit, and he felt a great eyesight.

He didn't expect that the strength of the Dragon Yunhuang Spirit reached the level of God Emperor Realm.

With their Mo Qingyun's strength, it is still very difficult to deal with the God Emperor.

Of course, if Mo Qingyun displays the seal door, the situation will be different.

However, Mo Qingyun did not want to reveal this hole card.

While thinking in Mo Qingyun's heart, he recognized the opponent of Long Yun Huang Ling.

It was Xiang Yun and others who had never seen it.

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