The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Hahahahaha!" Qinglong avatar laughed, and his eyes became more and more mad.

However, the two did not fight with all their strength. Baihu was because of his deep brotherhood, but Qinglong seemed to be waiting for something.

"Then, behind that?" Liu Jin exclaimed.

At the corner of the wall, the sleeping Qinglong body suddenly burst into blue light.

A lot of blue aura emerged from his pores, and more and more, the emerging blue aura gradually condensed into a human-shaped essence. The form of the essence is becoming clearer and clearer.

It is another Qinglong clone, the essence clone.

As for the sleeping Azure Dragon's body, after the pores vented its essence, the whole person's face paled for a while, even a little withered. However, even so, he did not wake up.

"The nightmare wants to vent the essence of the dragon?" Mo Yuxi's face sank.

"Big Brother!" Bai Hu shouted with a change of face.

"Hahahaha!" The avatar pushed with Baihuzhang suddenly burst into laughter.

"Open!" Clone One suddenly used force.

"boom!"

A powerful breath rushed out, and under the tremendous force, the white tiger slammed away. The powerful momentum formed a wave of air blowing to the distant three thousand silver armours.

Clone No. 1 smashed into the white tiger, and punched out the probing hand, the blue light was released from the fist, and a ten-foot-big fist slammed towards the white tiger, unstoppable.

"Roar!" Baihu's expression changed, and he punched out.

"boom!"

The two head-to-head collisions immediately formed fierce waves of air again.

"Brother, wake up!" Bai Hu exclaimed anxiously.

"With me, no one wants to wake him up, hahaha!" Clone One laughed and stood in front of Baihu.

The first clone fought against the white tiger, and a large amount of wind spewed from the battle between the two, and waves of air were raging.

However, the newly-born avatar of Qinglong No. 2 looked towards Yan Chuan with a wicked smile.

"call!"

In a blink of an eye, the second clone left an afterimage, not far from everyone.

"Not good!" Mo Yuxi's expression changed, and he stepped out.

Turning his hands, Mo Yuxi had a folding fan in his palm. Under the urging, the folding fan suddenly gushed out a white light and slammed into the avatar of Qinglong 2.

"boom!"

The second avatar retreated, and Mo Yuxi's folding fan was also knocked back.

"Baihu, grab the avatar of Qinglong!" Mo Yuxi cried coldly in his eyes.

"Yes!" Bai Hu shouted loudly in the distance.

"Grab? Think about yourself!" The second clone stood in front of Mo Yuxi and smiled.

While talking, the second clone was full of arrogance, and the wind was blowing, like a storm source, surging with endless wind.

"Tatatata...!"

The powerful storm, the three thousand soldiers blowing back again and again.

Mo Yuxi turned his head to look at the three thousand soldiers who were stumbling, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Nightmare, roll out of Qinglong's body!" Mo Yuxi held the folding fan and hit again.

The folding fan turned into a size of ten meters, and it crashed down with white light everywhere.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ground around him roared, and Mo Yuxi took good care of the three thousand soldiers at this moment, and quickly led away the second clone, leading away the three thousand soldiers.

"Young Master Yan, bother you to wake up Qinglong!" Mo Yuxi called from a distance.

"Just rely on this group of ants? Hahaha!" The second clone disdainfully said.

"Mohai??!" Mo Yuxi called.

"Break it for me!" The second clone shot out endless blue light again.

"Master, a clone of Qinglong is better than Girl Mo and Baihu?" Huo Guang said in surprise.

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