Yan Ling fantasy world

"Jie Jie... Nuo Da's body, which is like mud, actually has the claws of a real dragon. It feels like a waste of natural resources if it is left to you."

"Why don't you show your filial piety to me?"

"Being able to live in my body is considered a blessing for you."

Mozun looked down at the hundred-foot-long dragon in front of him and fanned the huge dark black bat wings. Every time, there was a terrifying power between heaven and earth, making a low muffled sound. His words were so frightening that countless holy spirits trembled and lowered their heads.

The head was trembling.

"Lord Mozun, you...you exalt..."

Long Kun, who was lying on the ground, was so frightened that he did not even dare to raise his head when he heard what Mozun said. However, the fear of death made him beg for mercy one after another.

After hearing what Mo Zun said, countless flamers were already trembling in their hearts. There were even more victors whose legs were weak and they sat paralyzed on the ground.

The blazing heat of the fire tomb still cannot make them remember the blazing heat under their own buttocks.

Long Kun devoured Mihai's body of a hundred feet, and not only obtained the claws of his true dragon, but also incorporated the natural defense power of his own earth dragon. In Mo Zun's view, this body could only be called mud.

How many people in the human race can bear such a result?

However, when thousands of Flamers and Holy Spirits were afraid, Mo Zun did not linger at all, and his figure disappeared instantly. Then, the space collapsed. In the next breath, the space squirmed, and Mo Zun's body was already in front of the hundred-foot-long monster Long Kun.

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"ah!"

Mozun held Long Kun's true dragon's claw with one hand and unleashed his strength. Long Kun let out a miserable roar. In one breath, it resounded throughout the world. The fire tombs trembled, the sky and the earth changed color, and the molten rocks on countless fire tombs rolled down to the ground.

It's like a precursor before the collapse of Dongfu.

"Jie Jie... come out!"

Mo Zun exerted his strength in an instant, and the True Dragon's Claw slowly detached from Long Kun's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Where it left, the flesh and blood were blurred, especially the blood, which was completely different from the one caused by the egg attack.

The departure from the body is like the power of destroying the bloodline, and countless blood essence flows out from the place where the claws are broken.

Not only that, in the Broken Claw Land, endless demonic energy surged out of the body and rushed towards the True Dragon's Claw.

"Sir...sir...no...don't do it!"

Feeling the demonic energy disappearing from his body, Long Kun felt more and more that the power in his body was extremely weakened. Not only that, the power in the demonic core also poured out like a flood.

The change of circumstances, Long Kun's immediate situation, and the disappearance of the magic core power meant that the body of the demon spirit would completely disappear.

At this point, he looked up to the sky and screamed unwillingly.

Going deep into the desolate secret realm, Long Kun's strength has greatly improved. Even now that he has returned to the Four Forbidden Lands, he still has a good status.

Who would have thought that in this current situation, he would have to have the real dragon's claws pulled out.

However, despite the struggle, Mo Zun's suppression from many directions still left Long Kun with no backhand power. The same was true. Thousands of Flamers and Holy Spirits could only watch Long Kun's true dragon claws being gradually peeled off.

Until the end, Long Kun lay on the ground with breathless breath.

"Jiejie... Since we have already sacrificed, let's do it thoroughly!" Mozun looked down at the gasping Long Kun. In the next moment, black demonic energy surged out from his hand and suddenly rushed into Long Kun's body. The dark black demonic core was wrapped in the demonic energy.

among them, appearing in front of everyone.

Demonic energy flickered and power trembled. Long Kun's eyes on the ground were filled with despair, and dark black blood flowed on the fire tomb, gradually disappearing. His aura became weaker and weaker, until finally, he died completely.

Ouch…

The demonic core surrounded by demonic energy was directly swallowed by Mozun in the astonishment of everyone. The dark black blood at the corner of his mouth looked disgusting.

"Jiejie...Although he is a little weaker, he is recovering well!"

Mo Zun was talking to himself, and his breath was gradually getting stronger.

Everything was like a bloody performance. Countless flamers looked at Mo Zun, and the fear in their hearts had already reached its peak. In this situation, many people cast their eyes on Quanze. Long Kun was the third Holy Spirit envoy of the Holy Dragon Palace anyway.

, I believe that his status in the Holy Dragon Palace must not be low. To be reduced to being eaten by others has somewhat ruined the reputation of the Holy Dragon Palace.

However, to everyone's eyes, Izumi seemed to have never seen him before, his dull eyes seemed to be looking at an ordinary battle.

"Miss, what should we do next?"

Nie Fenglin looked at Mo Zun's near-killing of Long Kun with a look of fear that could not be concealed in his eyes. However, as a member of the Ice Xuan Sect, he had seen the world before and did not show any panic at all.

However, in this situation, he needed to know what the lady meant, so he asked.

As for the latter, her clear eyes were fixed on the Demon Lord in front of her. The appearance of the demon soul was also beyond her expectation. Before entering the secret realm for the first time, she was advised by her father to act with caution. If the situation changes, she can escape to the desolate secret realm.

There will eventually be a bit weaker there.

The same is true. Zhou Xiaoli, who was far away from the desert, thought about it countless times, but still never considered the existence of the soul of the demon. Although the current strength of Mo Zun is far from reaching the realm of the demon, and is even relatively small.

There is also a big gap between her and her father.

However, the strength, methods and combat experience of beings who have transcended the Demon Realm are far beyond the comparison of ordinary demon spirits. This is also the case, which makes Zhou Xiaoli feel depressed, and everything seems to be unsolved.

Looking ahead through the chasm, Mo Zun's action of instantly annihilating the third Holy Spirit envoy of the Holy Dragon Palace made her scalp feel a little numb.

However, such results did not allow her to be afraid. Her bright eyes looked at Mo Zun holding the claws of the real dragon, and then looked at the spring in front of the saints. The latter also cast a look at her with malicious eyes.

His eyes were full of joking, but there was no trace of anger or regret about Mo Zun hunting down Long Kun and causing his death.

Even as a smile passed by, Zhou Xiaoli inadvertently saw a little anticipation filling Quanze's eyes.

"Is the Holy Dragon Palace really willing? And that Duan Muyu has been completely destroyed by Mo Zun?"

Zhou Xiaoli looked back towards the depths of the oasis. Above the blood pool, the second lightning catastrophe was about to take shape. None of the eight flamers who had broken through the sensory realm had come out. As expected, they must have been arranged by Yan Ling'er to resist the void.

That real thunder catastrophe.

As for Yan Ling'er, why he hasn't come out yet makes Zhou Xiaoli very surprised. At this moment, the battlefield is changing. It is impossible for the latter to be aware of the mental power of at least a third-grade flame pattern master, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of difficulties.

people.

"call…"

"wait…"

Taking a breath of the fragrance, Zhou Xiaoli was surrounded by flames, but she didn't make much movement. However, everyone knew from her eyes and actions that the latter was probably waiting for Yan Ling'er. As for why, no one asked.

While waiting helplessly, thousands of flamers opened their eyes wide and stared at the Mozun in front of them.

"ah!"

Amidst the fierce roaring sound, Mo Zun looked up to the sky and roared, and his left arm was missing.

"Is this...is this guy crazy?"

A golden stream of light flashed, and Li Kunyuan's figure slowly appeared from the side of the crowd. Looking at Lord Mo in front, the latter's brutal self-mutilation made him unable to help but curse.

"Hey...you have a breakthrough?"

Li Kunyuan's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Among them, Huo Wu, who had been beside him all the time, looked at the latter with a look of disbelief on his beautiful face and asked in surprise.

"Well, that's right? Why did you break through so quickly?"

Gu Hao looked at Li Kunyuan and asked incredulously. The two came out of the Holy Continent together. Gu Hao has always been stronger than Li Kunyuan. Although the latter has been chasing, he has never been overtaken. Now, during the battle, he was suddenly overtaken.

, it is inevitable that there is something strange in my heart.

"Haha... Good luck, good luck, but I still have to thank that guy Yan Ling'er!"

Li Kunyuan looked at the people counting their breaths, with a relaxed smile on his face. After this battle, many flamers died, and he, the people counting their breaths, except for Lin Xianjiang, are still alive, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

However, Huo Wu, Gu Hao and others were extremely surprised by Li Kunyuan's words. They looked at him in disbelief. After breaking through to the middle stage, he was actually favored by Yan Ling'er?

Although they knew that they could never rely on others to achieve a breakthrough, the fact that they could make the arrogant Li Kunyuan say these words was enough to illustrate Yan Ling'er's role in this.

Thinking of the eight people who broke through the Dongfu Blood Pool, everyone couldn't help but feel numb. Yan Ling'er seemed to have the means to help others break through.

"What's going on over there in the blood pool? Why doesn't Yan Linger come out yet?"

Compared to Huo Wu, Gu Hao and others, the two brothers Li Xuanzhen and Liu Xuanyang were obviously much more anxious. After all, the lightning catastrophe gathered in the sky, Zhong Liqing's breakthrough was still unknown, and many of the feelings inside had never come out. Such results are really

Too strange.

Li Kunyuan looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, Yan Ling'er's methods are secretive, Zhong Liqing will be fine."

As simple as it was, Li Kunyuan didn't say anything and stared at Mo Zun. At this moment, the claws of the real dragon had been integrated into the severed arm. It was so bloody and cruel that it made people's scalp numb.

Their eyes were averted, and no one said much. However, looking at what they were saying, the blood pool seemed to be much calmer.

However, the appearance of Li Kunyuan caused Quanze, Tiandou and others to change their expressions slightly and look at each other. The appearance of the latter meant that their second method had failed. Neither the spirit-killing array nor the demon species could defeat them.

Prevent.

"Miss, it's okay to wait like this, right?"

"Yes, if it doesn't work out, let's attack it and explore the bottom first?"

Nie Fenglin, Gu Hao and others watched Mo Zun's actions. After receiving the claws of the real dragon, the latter's aura was obviously gradually strengthening. Moreover, based on his current strength, he had already reached the realm of fourth-grade demon spirits. Compared with his appearance,

The level of international strength has increased by several points.

Before, the reason why Di Lingzi cut his legs and fled may have been due to clandestine methods, but now, if they fight again, it will be completely different.

"If the True Dragon's Claw is really absorbed by Mo Zun, his strength will definitely rise to the next level!"

Just when everyone was confused, a voice of fear came from behind.

Di Lingzi, with one leg hanging in the air, has a gloomy face.

Zhou Xiaoli saw the latter approaching, and everyone in the group was filled with fiery fighting spirit at this moment. Apparently, they had ideas about the growth of Mo Zun's strength.

His pure eyes looked at the real dragon claws of General Mo Zun, then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the Sky Demon Fox not far away.

"I only believe in Yan Linger!"

"Haha...thank you for trusting me!"