Immemorial Paragon

Mo Qingyun decided to go all out, and he was urged by the last five thousand rules.

After a while, the rules of Mo Qingyun's rules were thin and the number reached 30,000.

The fine lines of the law all spurred, and Mo Qingyun's breath exhaled again to a new level.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's rule of law thin line, once again soaring 5,000 roads, all the people watching around were shocked.

"Three ... three thousand rule lines?"

"Unexpectedly, to this day, he has still retained some strength with Kongran."

"In this way, when he was suddenly in the state of heaven, he condensed 30,000 fine lines of law."

"The number of fine lines that he broke through the law of heaven and **** condensed turned out to be three times ours."

"It's not three times. His rule line is much stronger than ours. To be counted, it's more than ten times ours."

"hiss!"

...

The people talked for a while, and when they looked at Mo Qingyun's eyes, great changes took place.

At this moment, they really discovered the gap between them and Mo Qingyun.

"Three ... three thousand?"

Kong Zi's tired eyes stared at the boss, which scared the scene, and stunned: "This guy is too perverted. Looking at his performance, I actually feel a sense of being hit."

"I wonder if he can fight against Kong Ran now?"

Empty Zi hated to say a word, expectation appeared in her beauty, waiting for Mo Qingyun's next performance.

Looking at the thin line of rules over Mo Qingyun, Kuang Qingliu's expression shocked, and she turned to look at Kuang Lanyue next to her, and said, "Is his current performance the full strength of him?"

"I don't know!"

Kong Lanyue shook her head.

She found that the more she wanted to see through Mo Qingyun, the more she could not see through him.

In this battle for jihadist qualification, how many times do you feel that Mo Qingyun has been forced into despair.

But it turned out?

Mo Qingyun showed his cards again and again, exposing a part of his strength again and again, turning the desperate situation.

Therefore, Mo Qingyun is now showing his strength once again, so that everyone is afraid to think that this is his full strength.

Than bucket area.

"Three thousand rules thin line!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Kong Ran was also startled, and his expression became more tense.

Mo Qingyun's previous strength has given him a great threat.

Originally, he thought that Mo Qingyun was suppressed by him only. It should be exhausted.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyun also hid.

This was not good news for him.

Motivated by the thin line of the rule, Mo Qingyun showed a serious expression, and said, "An empty dye, give you one last chance. If you still have time to admit defeat, if I try my best, even if I can't hurt you, you It will also be swallowed by the sacred blood sword. "

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Kuangran's expression trembled, and struggling appeared in her eyes.

Mo Qingyun said it well, and now he has urged the sacred blood sword, and he has indeed reached the limit.

If he fought fiercely, he would most likely be attacked by the blood-sword of the **** of blood.

Kong Ran hesitated for a moment. He just gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Huh! This is my business. If you want to let me lose, ask my sword first."

Kong Ran's words fell, and he was flashing, and attacked Mo Qingyun again.

Blood stains the heavens!

An empty dye cut out a sword, and a wave-like divine power blasted out from the blood **** sword of the sacred god.

Almost instantly, the blood-colored sword-mansions were like a mist, diffused towards Mo Qingyun.

"No tears without seeing the coffin!"

Looking at Kuangran's move, Mo Qingyun didn't talk nonsense, and blasted out in the palm of his hand.

As Mo Qingyun waved his palm, the divine power gathered wildly in his palm and turned into a huge black dragon Thunder Dragon.

Roar!

The black dragon Thunder Dragon roared, and merged the thin lines of 30,000 rules and flew towards the Blood Mist Sword.

Under the impact of the black thunder dragon, the blood-smoke sword-mantle that diffused to Mo Qingyun was blown apart by an instant.

Mo Qingyun's offensive kept on attacking and attacked him.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered towards Kongran and began to fight back.

When Mo Qingyun flashed, his figure began to grow at a rapid speed, slowly turning into a huge blood dragon.

The Dark Dragon Roars!

Mo Qingyun roared in the sky, and a huge black dragon shadow formed outside his body.

The black dragon's shadow was formed, that is, the tail of the dragon swayed and rushed towards Kongran.

Similarly, during the bombardment of the Black Dragon Shadow, the thin line of 30,000 rules was also incorporated.

Immediately, Kong Ran was enveloped by two dragon shadows and fell into a dilemma.

"Huh! I can't keep it!"

The air dyed complexion was dark and solemn, and he drank a little and waved the sacred blood sword.

As soon as the air-stained figure turned, he rushed to the black thunder dragon, transforming and smashing it to escape.

Seeing this move, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, sneer: "I expected you would do this, how can I make you get what you want."

Door of Death!

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he just flipped the palm of his hand, quickly gathering a light door in his palm.

The black light door was condensed, and Mo Qingyun waved his arm and blasted the door of death out.

"melt!"

Blasting the door of death out, Mo Qingyun stopped, but made a bold attempt.

The fine lines of law can be integrated into other supernatural powers, and perhaps into his natural magical powers, it should be no problem.

Under the control of Mo Qingyun's mind, the 30,000 rules thin lines quickly merge into the black light gate.

With the integration of the thin lines of the law, the power emanating from the death gate immediately became a little stronger.

"Is this the destiny of the Dark Heavenly Clans?"

Looking at the approaching door of death, Kuang Ran's expression changed greatly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

At this moment he remembered that Mo Qingyun contained the blood of the Dark Heavenly Gate and possessed the natural power of the Dark Heavenly Gate.

Panicking in Kuangran's heart, his face paled and his three lanes were blocked.

The only way to go is to withdraw from the fighting area and give up the battle with Mo Qingyun.

"No, I won't lose!"

Thinking of retreating and admitting defeat, Kongran's expression went crazy, and rushed towards the black thunder dragon.

However, before Kong Ran moved the figure, the door of death arrived first.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

I saw, just trying to move the air dye, let the door of death shrouded in.

Immediately, a horrific death swallowing force emanated from the gate of death.

Under the erosion of this power, Kuang Ran showed a painful expression, and his face became pale as paper.

Seeing the performance of Kongran, everyone was panicking and had the illusion of empathy.

Then, when they looked at Mo Qingyun, they became even more afraid.

This is even the case for Kongran. They met Mo Qingyun, and they will only get worse.

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