"Tsk, this won't work, Chen Shuyuan!" Mosquito Zun appeared in front of Chen Shuyuan and sneered: "Your current opponent is me." ”

"Get out of the way!" Chen Shuyuan exploded with thunder all over his body, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"Hehehe. Mosquito Zun grinned and said, "You can rest assured, the Ghost Crying Monk will definitely kill those two girls, and you can also go down as a companion when the time comes!

As long as the Ghost Crying Monk kills Luo Lan and the Moon King, the Ghost Crying Monk can free up his hands to deal with Chen Shuyuan together, with Chen Shuyuan's strength, dealing with the two plane lords at the same time is definitely a dead end.

This is the plan of the mosquito honor.

As long as she drags Chen Shuyuan here, and when the ghost crying monk solves it, Chen Shuyuan will naturally die!

Chen Shuyuan narrowed his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a layer of thick black clouds, which flashed with thunder, like a fierce beast lurking in the selection of people to devour, and a terrifying coercion came out of the dark clouds.

Seeing this, Mosquito Zun also put away his lightly raised face, "Is it your book scene?"

"In that case, I can only defeat you first. Chen Shuyuan stood under the dark clouds, and his aura suddenly became treacherous and powerful.

A claw with blue thunder suddenly stretched out from the dark clouds and grabbed towards the mosquito venerable!

Mosquito Zun snorted coldly, and suddenly turned into a huge black mosquito, and its slender mouthparts spewed out a mouthful of purple venom.

Both sides have used their real skills, and the battle is getting more and more intense.

Chen Shuyuan had no distracting thoughts, but occasionally let out an exclamation.

Back then, he was side by side with Shen Wuhou of the Bingdao Academy and Sang Hongwu of the Red Mulberry Academy as the Three Great Heavenly Pride, similar to the relationship between Mo Qingsheng and Murong Mo later.

Now the whereabouts of Shen Wuhou and Sang Hongwu are unknown, but he, Chen Shuyuan, is fighting side by side with the daughters of these two, and life is always so impermanent.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Chen Shuyuan didn't want the daughters of those two to have an accident, so he wanted to do his best to protect Shen Lingyue and Luo Lan.

"Mosquito Zun, I've gambled everything I have. Chen Shuyuan was covered in thunder, he went far in the thunder road, and he was once the preset enemy of the extraterritorial camp.

"Today, please die here. Chen Shuyuan said indifferently, and the dark clouds behind him suddenly melted away and appeared...... An Eastern dragon made of thunder.

This...... Is it still called Shujing?

Mosquito Zun's eyes widened suddenly, and she felt a suffocating coercion from the body of the oriental dragon!

"The spirit of the book is incarnated. Chen Shuyuan appeared on the head of the Eastern Dragon and said indifferently: "Six-Star Realm, I have come to the end, and it is time to verify my Dao." ”

"It turned out to be a book spirit incarnation...... "Yan Zun's face was gloomy, and he didn't expect that Chen Shuyuan was already in the realm of book spirit transformation.

The six-star Great Confucian is divided into the first half of the book spirit and the second half of the book spirit form, to the realm of the book spirit shape, the book spirit can be transformed into any form, and the power is countless times stronger than the book soldier and the book scene.

It can be said that the great Confucian who has transformed into a book spirit already has the strength to compete with the lord of the plane.

It's just that since the first year of the Great Tribulation, there are not many great Confucians who have been transformed into book spirits, and there are more of them on the side of the book-guarding clan, and Yan Zun didn't expect Chen Shuyuan to come to this point.

It's tricky.

However, after thinking about it, Mosquito Zun still laughed and said, "Chen Shuyuan, I admit that I underestimated you, but you are not those old monsters of the Book Guarding Clan, even if you come this far?"

"Just give it a try. Chen Shuyuan said coldly: "I don't shy away from telling you that I am not very stable in this realm, if it weren't for the fear of accidentally injuring Xiaoyue and Luo Lan, I would have used it a long time ago." ”

"It turns out that the realm is not very stable...... "Mosquito Zun squinted and smiled: "Then come on!"

When the two of them were about to break out, somewhere on the heavenly steps a few floors further up this floor, a scholar in white paused slightly, and said in surprise: "The dean actually turned into a book spirit?"

"Mo Qingsheng, don't be distracted when fighting. A red-robed man with a ponytail raised an eyebrow and said.

Mo Qingsheng smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, I'm just sighing, Lord Dean has always been so reliable, and he has actually turned into a book spirit." ”

In front of the two of them, there stood more than a dozen figures of different sizes, each of which actually had the aura of the Lord of the Plane or above.

Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng faced more than a dozen plane lords at the same time......

"Murong Mo, Mo Qingsheng, in the past few years, you and Shen Xinglin have joined forces to kill many face lords, it's time to repay the debt this time. A plane lord holding a double axe said coldly.

"Hehe, Shen Xinglin left these two children and went up first, I'm afraid he didn't expect that we had ambushed several plane masters on this floor. Another female plane lord with narrow ears smirked, looking like an elf.

Facing the coercion of more than a dozen plane lords, Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng's expressions were calm.

"Murong Mo, after suppressing the realm for so long, shouldn't you mention it?" Mo Qingsheng took out a blue paper fan and said lightly.

"Okay, then let's also write the spirit transformation. Murong Mo took off his ponytail and put down his long hair flowing in the wind.

。。。。。。。

These two peerless geniuses suppressed the realm for perfect promotion back then, and now they are the same routine, if this matter is known by other great Confucians, I am afraid that they will cry out how unfair heaven and earth are.

But that's the cruel way it is.

If there is really a darling of God in this world, Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng will definitely have a seat each.

To some extent, Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng's talents may be a few points stronger than Chen Shuyuan.

"Mo Qingsheng, will you come first or will I come first?" Murong Mo smiled faintly, "Those friends on the other side are a little uncontrollable. ”

"Promotion is just a matter of course, it doesn't take ten seconds. Mo Qingsheng was a little disapproving, "You block for ten seconds, and I'll help you block for ten seconds later." ”

"Okay!" Murong Mo laughed, and rushed forward with a cloud of fire, as if he was going to die.

"He's here!" The lords of the plane are all waiting for each other, although they think they have a good chance of winning, but the opponents are Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng, I don't know how many lords of the plane have been murdered by these two people since the first year of the Great Tribulation, no matter how careful they are.

Ten.

"Death!" A swordsman-like plane master drew his knife and slashed at Murong Mo with a slash of swordsman.

Murong Mo's figure flashed, and the fire cloud in his hand roared away, almost burning the swordsman.

Nine.

A bunch of vines poured out from the ground, grabbing Murong Mo's feet, it was a huge tree man plane lord who made a move!

Murong Mo laughed, and a powerful fire light emanated from his body, burning the vines to the ground.

Eight.

The two arrows flew quickly, bringing up a circle of twisted air, almost hitting Murong Mo's forehead!

It was the Lord of the Elven Plane, and she sent out several arrows at her fingertips, each with the power to shatter a world!

Murong Mo tore down a fire cloud and directly wrapped all the arrows into it, causing an earth-shattering explosion!

Seven.

The sky suddenly darkened, and black rain fell, and in the distance, a black-robed plane lord was praying for rain.

These black rains can wipe out a person's soul, which can be called a big killer move.

But the fire cloud behind Murong Mo suddenly increased a lot, blocking all the black rain in the air.

Six.

An ancient chant sounded, and several intricately patterned spell marks appeared in the air, causing Murong Mo's spirit and vision to be disturbed.

One dressed as a witch

The master of the orc plane in the uniform was chanting in a low voice, and the curse mark in the air became deeper and deeper.

Murong Mo immediately threw the fire cloud out and blew up all the curse marks in the air.

Five.

A bony hand burst out from the ground, grabbing Murong Mo's ankle, and corroding a light purple smoke.

I saw a fleshless plane lord smirking, and one of his hands seemed to penetrate the space and appeared at Murong Mo's feet.

Murong Mo also smiled, and suddenly his feet shook, and he stepped out with an earth-shattering explosion, directly blowing up that bone hand!

The Lord of the Plane snorted, and he, who had no flesh and blood, actually spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Four.

A five-mangled array suddenly appeared in the sky, and the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were far away from each other at the five ends of the formation, directly enveloping Murong Mo.

A plane lord wearing a Dao robe had hollow eyes, as if he was blind, but he had seventeen fingers, and the five-pointed array between his hands exuded a strong killing intent!

Murong Mo summoned a fire dragon scepter, and with a slight click, a trace of crack appeared in the five-mangled array, but it was the power of the fire attribute that was absorbed!

"Powerful ......" The Lord of the Plane in Dao Robe sighed, allowing Murong Mo to escape from the five-manged array through the crack.

Three.

A long black river suddenly appeared on the ground, and countless dry bones surged and roared, as if they were about to rush out and drag Murong Mo into the river.

A masked female plane lord spoke strange language, and the black river became more and more fierce, as if it had life, and the countless dry bones in the river also grew mutilated flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Murong Mo stepped on the ground again, and with an explosion, seven or eight lava poured out, directly scattering the black long river!

Two.

A holy light descended, and a priest-like plane master stepped on the light and sprinkled a basin of holy water on Murong Mo.

At this moment, it was as if the entire Heavenly Ladder was illuminated.

Murong Mo closed his eyes, and the fire clouds around him rolled out a sea of fire, burning all the holy light and holy water!

One.

Suddenly, ten thousand swords fell from the sky, and a master of the sword cultivation plane indifferently compared the sword technique, and the ten thousand swords seemed to have life, piercing towards Murong Mo at the speed of light.

This moment happened so quickly that even Murong Mo couldn't react a little.

Thinking about it, this master of the sword cultivation plane has been gathering momentum for a long time, and this is the killing blow!

At this moment, ten seconds came.

Next to Mo Qingsheng, a little girl in a blue kimono suddenly appeared, the little girl looked only seven or eight years old, with pink makeup, like a doll, and even her hair was pale blue.

The book spirit is transformed, and this little girl is Mo Qingsheng's book spirit.

The little girl spit lightly, and a vast sea appeared out of thin air, directly devouring the ten thousand swords in the air!

"Murong Mo, change you!" Mo Qingsheng rushed over with the book spirit.

Murong Mo was not polite, and immediately took a few steps back and handed over the front line to Mo Qingsheng.

In the next ten seconds, the little girl Shuling completely withstood the attacks of more than a dozen plane masters, and there was no suspense at all!

After all, it is the realm that Mo Qingsheng has suppressed for many years, and he is naturally stronger than ordinary book spirits.

Murong Mo gained ten seconds of respite, and immediately transformed the book spirit into a shape!

These two people were finally promoted to the form of the book spirit, and the realm of the six stars came to the end.

Murong Mo's Shuling is a little boy, who looks about the same age as Mo Qingsheng's Shuling, both of them are seven or eight years old, but Murong Mo's Shuling is light-red-haired and wearing a delicate red suit, as if he is a child from a noble family.

Compared to Mo Qingsheng's book spirit, Murong Mo's book spirit face was a little stinky, and his small mouth was very high.