Immemorial Paragon

"What do you mean?"

When he heard Mo Qingyun's inexplicable words, Luo Yan asked with a puzzled expression.

Mo Qingyun didn't answer Luo Luo's question, but smiled at him, and said, "Want to know? But I just don't tell you, do you say this annoying?"

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, not only Luo Yan was so angry that he vomited blood, but even a few of Hei Zhongliang were speechless.

They were also very curious, what did Mo Qingyun just mean.

They did not expect that when Mo Qingyun talked about the key, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Go back and I will tell you in detail."

Seeing the performance of several people in Hei Zhongliang, Mo Qingyun guessed their thoughts and smiled slightly at them.

Seeing Mo Qingyun say so, a few people in Hei Zhongliang didn't ask again, and began to deal with Luo Yan with all his heart.

"Huh! Now that you have discovered the secret, let you see my true strength."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was playing with himself, Luo Yan no longer asked for himself, and quickly performed a magical power.

Soon, a light gate emitting a holy light was condensed in Luo's palm, and he was shot into his own body.

Following this, Mo Qingyun and others discovered Luo Yan's injury and began to recover a little bit under the healing of that light gate.

Although the speed of recovery is not fast, as the injury continues to recover, Luo Yan's momentum also gradually increases.

According to this situation, the continuity of Luo Yan's battle will immediately strengthen a lot.

"Tomorrow's magical powers of the Holy Gates, how can they be such magical powers?"

"Is it because of the integration of the blood of various ethnic groups, so that he has the magical powers of various ethnic groups?"

"It should be like this. In this way, the Jiuyintian Clan is too powerful."

...

Seeing Luo's performance, a few people in Hei Zhongliang's face changed greatly, and their hearts were filled with strong shock.

Seeing the performance of a few people in Hei Zhongliang, Luo Yan sneered proudly, saying: "You only now know that everything is too late. You also want to kill this seat, it is too much to overestimate the ability to shock."

Hearing Luo's words, Mo Qingyun dismissed his lips and said, "If you fuse the blood of God's main environment, it may pose a threat to us. Unfortunately, the person who fuses your blood cultivates it, it seems that it is also God's kingdom level."

"This level of bloodline bonus is also very limited in my opinion. Do you want to use this to change your destiny? Do you have too many thoughts?"

"Further, bloodline power is harder to recover than divine power. I don't believe that your bloodline power is unlimited and can be used unlimitedly."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he just flickered, and flew towards Luo Yan.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Luo Yan's obvious expression was startled, showing a panic look.

Obviously, because Mo Qingyun was seen through by the bottom line, he lost his squareness again.

Originally, he thought that this could be a deterrent to Mo Qingyun, so that Mo Qingyun and others would be frightened and retreated.

Who knew that Mo Qingyun knew his situation clearly, and even knew it better than himself, making his abacus completely unsuccessful.

"Dear ancestors, don't gossip with him, kill him as soon as possible, lest night long dreams."

When he discovered Luo's situation, Mo Qingyun was unwilling to regenerate the accident, thinking of ending the battle at the fastest speed.

Then, Mo Qingyun's offensive against Luo Yan immediately became a lot stronger.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun also summoned many gods to respect the ghosts and gods, and quietly let them stay by their side.

After arranging the ghosts and gods, Mo Qingyun rumored to Hei Zhongliang and others, let them let go of a gap, and let Luo Yan break through.

Luo Yan has never played against Mo Qingyun, and is not particularly clear about Mo Qingyun's style and means.

Therefore, he didn't know what kind of means to deal with him after Mo Qingyun let him escape from the siege.

Luo Ye's heart was not clear, but Hei Zhongliang and others were very clear. When they saw Luo Ye rushing out of the siege, they all showed the same expression.

"Boy, because you still want to stay with me, it's too naive."

Out of the siege of Hei Zhongliang, Luo Yan sneered proudly, thinking that he had escaped from birth.

When he saw a group of gods and gods coming, he immediately showed a disdainful expression and hummed quietly: "Huh! With a group of gods and gods, they also want to stop me, they are delusional and broken!"

Luo Yan's words fell, and he was blasted out with a mad gathering of divine power in his palm.

However, the smile on his face disappeared when Luo Ying waved his hand.

Because he sensed the breath of ghosts and spirits in front of him, and all became manic, this is the rhythm to explode.

Nearly ten gods have exploded, and the power produced is so horrible that he can almost imagine it.

Even with the cultivation of his **** in the middle period, and the blessing of the power of various ethnic groups, it is still difficult to resist the impact of such power.

"Boy, you count me!"

Seeing such a situation, as long as Luo Yan is not a fool, he has done everything himself.

When Luo Yan growled angry, the ghosts and gods of each other exploded, and a terror of power broke out.

"Do not……"

Engulfed by the ghost's self-explosive power, Luo Yan screamed immediately, apparently receiving minor injuries.

Seeing Luo Yan being engulfed by the power of ghosts and gods, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed and he thought of a wonderful way to sleep.

Ning!

As soon as Mo Qingyun's thoughts were moved, an amazing momentum of furnace power quickly gathered around him and turned into thin lines.

The furnace force was condensed into thin lines, and Mo Qingyun controlled them, tangling away towards Luo's position.

Soon, a cage composed of four furnace forces surrounded Luo Yan.

A little bit of time passed, and the movement caused by the ghosts' self-explosion dissipated a little, gradually revealing Luo Yan's figure.

At this moment, he was trapped in the cage of the four furnace powers, and became a cricket.

"kill!"

Seeing Luo Ye's figure appearing, Mo Qingyun didn't wait for his nonsense, he explained to Hei Zhongliang.

When reminding Hei Zhongliang of a few people, Mo Qingyun turned into a streamer and rushed into the surrounding furnace force cage.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's move, Luo Yan was completely panicked and panicked: "Boy, if you dare to kill me, worry-free and evil-free will not let you go, you will never end well."

Mo Qingyun didn't care about Luo's warning and said coldly, "Isn't it clear whether they will let me go, but I have said it before, and I will never let you go today."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, he just punched out and blasted towards Luo Ying's chest.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's oncoming attack, Luo Yan was frightened to step back, so as to dodge Mo Qingyun's bombardment.

Seeing Luo's move, Mo Qingyun's mouth slightly tilted, and a sneer of sneer appeared. "Do you want to flash? Where can you flash?"

"Shrink!"

Mo Qingyun grabbed his hands and saw the four furnace power cages that surrounded them, and the space immediately shrank by nearly ten times.

Subsequently, Mo Qingyun and the two were in the four-color jail, and the space for action was instantly compressed to the extreme.

In the case of Mo Qingyun, Luo Yan immediately shivered, his expression became more dignified, and said, "Boy, you have compressed the space so small, and when they attack, you will not be able to hide it. "

"Do I need to hide?"

Mo Qingyun shrugged indifferently to Luo Yan's reminder, and said, "I have only resisted your attacks so many times, and I have nothing to do, and it's not bad to note it now."

"You attack with all your strength, and you don't need to worry about my existence. Even if you put down, under the resistance against you, he definitely fell before me."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, several people in Hei Zhongliang didn't worry, and attacked the four-color furnace forcefully.

Hei Zhongliang clearly remembered how terrible the Tianjie that had bombarded Mo Qingyun at that time, that kind of Tianjie did not kill Mo Qingyun, and they absolutely could not kill Mo Qingyun.

The Hei Zhongliang thought of this, and he completely let go of it, and furiously bombarded the four-color furnace power cage.

Under the crazy attack of a few people from Hei Zhongliang, Luo Yi's weak recovery power immediately became stretched and dispensable.

As for Mo Qingyun's side, although there was some pressure for recovery, it was only a little pressure, and it would not really hurt him.

"how about it?"

Looking at the incompetent Luo Yan, Mo Qingyun chuckled at the corner of his mouth and asked him with a smile.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's remarks, Luo Yan was so angry that he did not say anything in response to Mo Qingyun.

"Are you crazy? Don't you be afraid to hurt this kid?"

Under intense anxiety, Luo Yan had to start with a few people from Hei Zhongliang, let them be a little worried, and weaken his offensive.

It is a pity that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

He didn't know that when Mo Qingyun crossed the robbery, the scene was so horrible and scary.

"This old guy is panicking. It looks like he can't carry it anymore. Let's work harder."

"Two ancestors, if we attack like this, will Qingyun really be fine?"

"Qing Yun will be okay? Xiao Yi! You are still too young, and a few of us are exhausted, and the kid will be okay."

"Don't be soft, just treat Qingyun's kid as the guy who stole your woman back then, and fight you to death."

...

Hearing Luo An's anxious words, the two of Hei Zhongliang said heartlessly and heartily, he heard Hei Xiao almost vomit blood.

Is he too young? He has lived for millions of years, OK?

As for the guy who grabbed his woman back then? Who remembers this clearly!

Although Hei Xiaoyi was very depressed, the offensive in his hand was unambiguous.

As a result, the offensive of Hei Zhongliang and others suddenly became a lot more fierce, which instantly made Luo Yan unbearable.

"Boy, you don't want to trap me."

In a severe crisis, Luo Yan did not dare to consume it with Mo Qingyun anymore, and immediately rushed to the four-color furnace power prison.

Just when he came into contact with the four-color furnace power cage, Luo Yan was so frightened that he retreated, and immediately returned to the rear.

In this momentary effort, he was attacked by four kinds of furnace force, causing him horrible injuries.

Under the impact of horrific thunder, his body was exploded instantly, and that area was completely eroded.

As for the power of the flame, it was even more terrifying, not only burning to his internal organs, but also to his Yuan Shen.

Although the Frost Force was not so overbearing, the impact of the Frost Force on his combat power reached an extreme level.

Under the erosion of ice power, a layer of ice quickly condensed on the surface of his body, making his limbs stiff and unable to move.

The last wooden attribute power is to continuously devour his vitality and resilience, suppressing his magical power of the Holy Gates tomorrow.

"This ... this is so powerful? Why is it so powerful and weird?"

Sensing the horror of the four-color furnace power, Luo Yan was a little crazy, and almost had the urge to go crazy.

He couldn't believe it. With the strength of his Lord in the mid-term, under the erosion of the furnace power in these four weeks, he had no resistance at all.

"The power of the four furnaces is so powerful!"

Seeing Luo Yu's tragic situation, Mo Qingyun was suddenly shocked, and he was also unbelievable.

He did not expect that the power of the four-color furnace would be so powerful.

After a short surprise, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "You are the old one, you are going to flee, you can continue to flee!"

"Boy, don't force me, it's a big deal. I exploded. Everyone died."

Facing Mo Qingyun's constant stimulation, Luo Yan was so angry that he cracked his teeth and gritted his teeth, and warned Mo Qingyun again.

It is a pity that Mo Qingyun did not eat his set at all, because he had learned too much.

"Explosion? Do you dare?"

Mo Qingyun looked at Luo Yan with a scornful expression, and said something that spurred him, and said, "Come here, you can show me to see if you can kill me?"

In the face of Mo Qingyun's strong attitude, Luo Yan's face was cloudy and uncertain, completely unable to take Mo Qingyun.

Let him blew himself up, he really didn't dare, nor was he reconciled.

He always believed that, as long as he persisted, there was at least a chance of escape.

If he blows himself up, he has no hope at all.

The most important thing is that he is a strong man who has cultivated in a divine spirit, and desperately struggles with a person who has just entered into the divine spirit. He feels very bad and very unbalanced.

At this moment, at the moment Luo Luo was hesitant, Mo Qingyun's body retreated, and he retreated from the four-color furnace power cage.

"Close!"

Mo Qingyun withdrew, and he compressed the cage again, letting the four-colored furnace force lock Luo Luo.

Suffering from the overbearing erosion of the four-color furnace power, most of Luo Luo's body turned into an ashes instantly.

"Boy, you ..."

Facing such an attack, Luo Yan immediately screamed and glared angrily at Mo Qingyun.

However, before Luo Yan's words came out, Mo Qingyun's fist came, and he slammed on him firmly.

After being hit by Mo Qingyun, Luo Ling's remaining half of his body was exploded in an instant.

Under the overbearing bombardment of Mo Qingyun, Luo Yi screamed, and Yuan Yuan immediately left and fled.

Unfortunately, before he escaped, he was surrounded by several people, and he was bombarded with madness.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Almost in a blink of an eye, the magical powers played by several people in Hei Zhongliang drowned Luo Yuan's Yuan Shen.

How could Yi Luo's fragile Yuanshen body resist the attack of a few people in Hei Zhongliang, and only one face was wiped out.

As a result, the breath fluctuations of Luo Yuanyuanshen completely disappeared at this moment.

"This old guy is really powerful."

Looking at the killed Luo Luo, Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing.

If it is not the four-color furnace power to display the might of the gods, they will definitely increase the difficulty more than ten times if they want to kill Luo Luo.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Hei Zhongliang was full of emotion and found that he was different from Luo Luo.

"Yeah! This old ghost is really too strong, too much stronger than us."

"I feel that the gap between me and him is just like the gap between me and God."

"Thanks to Qingyun this time, if it weren't for Qingyun's reminder, I'm afraid I'm in trouble."

"Indeed thanks to Qing Yun, if it was not his four-color magical powers, it would be difficult for us to stay Luo."

...

Hei Zhongliang sighed for a while.

After hearing the words of several people, Mo Qingyun took a deep breath and said, "Luo Yan's strength is so powerful. The strength of Jun Wuyou and Jun Wuxie is probably even stronger."

"Moreover, I am afraid that Luo Yan's killing will not be concealed for a long time, and soon the two of you will be aware that we must make plans early."

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, several people in Hei Zhongliang nodded, his expression became heavy.

This time they were able to kill Luo Yan, mainly because Jun Wuyou and the two were no longer, otherwise it would be them who died.

Like Taikoo Supreme, please collect: (www.wuxiaspot.com) Taikoo Supreme's literature updates the fastest.