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The magic weapon collided, and Zu Qilin and Mo Yan retreated at the same time, whether it was momentum or offensive, they were all equal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, Qilin Bazi shouted in jealousy: "How is it possible!"

Mo Yan was able to fight on par with Ancestral Qilin, how could they accept it.

Even, subconsciously, the eight people once again opened a distance of thousands of feet, and only continued to watch after determining a safe distance.

In this regard, Mo Yan didn't care at all, and looked at Zu Qilin with his head raised and said: "Taiyi Golden Immortal, hmph, the backlash of the four crystals, your combat power is nothing more than that." ”

Hearing this, Zu Qilin's face became gloomy.

Indeed, as Mo Yan said, with the backlash of the four crystals, he couldn't master the means of the real Taiyi Golden Immortal at all, at least he couldn't use the power of the long river of fate that the Taiyi Golden Immortal was proud of.

"Muzu crystal, this king must get it. ”

Secretly determined in his heart, Zu Qilin let out a sigh, then looked at Mo Yan, and said, "Xiao Jiu, for my father, I will teach you what it means to fight today." ”

At the moment when he finished speaking, the ancestral unicorn waved his hands, and the four-colored unicorn galloped forward, and the power was several times stronger than before.

It can be seen that in the previous battle, Zu Qilin still remembered the friendship between father and son.

Seeing this, the ridicule on Mo Yan's face disappeared, and his face became solemn, but he was not to be outdone, and said: "Ancestor Qilin, the technique of simulacrum creation is originally Mu Zu's means, do you think I won't?"

As he spoke, Mo Yan's hands danced, and a wood-based unicorn roared and rushed out.

In an instant, the wood-based unicorn and the four-colored unicorn collided in mid-air.

Boom Boom

For a while, the roar in the sky was endless, and the air waves generated by the strong explosion swept away, as if an eighteen-level typhoon was hanging outside the city.

After landing, the Qilin Bazi was embarrassed one by one, but he didn't care about the pain on his body, raised his head and looked at the miscellaneous blood ink that they despised in the past, and scolded with resentment in his eyes: "Bastard, damn 'bastard', how can he have such a strong means, why is this happening." ”

After a long time, the sound of explosions in the sky stopped, and Ancestor Qilin and Mo Yan were not performing the Simulacrum Creation Technique, and both sides knew that this was just a war of attrition, and there was no skill to speak of.

With a wave of his hand, the wind blew away the smoke that the two sides saw, and Zu Qilin couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Xiao Jiu, I have to say that you have successfully fused all the inheritance of Mu Zu, and I am very happy for my father!"

Hearing this, Mo Yan's face was complicated, and then he became a little hideous, and shouted: "Ancestor Qilin, don't talk too much there, from the moment you kill my mother, even if Mo Yan and the others kill my mother, I can't wait to kill you." ”

As he spoke, a fierce aura quietly rose on Mo Yan's body, this was not the peace of the Qilin, but from his mother's bloodline: the bloodline of the fierce beast!

Holding the ink gun, Mo Yan said murderously: "Today, I will defeat you in the three styles of the Green Emperor." ”

As he spoke, the ink spear in Mo Yan's hand shook, and in an instant, a brilliant spear flew out, and the power was close to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the speed was so fast, but it arrived in front of the ancestral Qilin in the blink of an eye.

"Royal!"

Seeing this, Zu Qilin's eyes shrank, and when the mana surging all over his body, a giant transformed by earth-based supernatural powers appeared, and his right hand raised a shield, which was directly blocked in front of the gun.

Bang -

The spear exploded, the shield shattered, and the mud and stones splattered, although the single blow broke the defense of the earth supernatural power, but it did not hurt the ancestral qilin on top of the giant's head.

After doing all this, above the head of the mud and stone giant, Zu Qilin hugged his hands and said, "Xiao Jiu, take the move, attack!"

After finishing speaking, the mudstone giant raised his hand, and in an instant, the golden mana of heaven and earth converged and condensed into a huge gold-based javelin.

Under the control of the ancestral qilin divine sense, the mudstone giant directly threw the javelin, and the speed was so fast that it reached the ink corpse in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan's face changed drastically, and he cursed in his mouth, and then used the Blue Emperor's Creation Step to dodge.

Puff -

Although he avoided the vital point, Mo Yan's left arm was still injured by the gold javelin, and the blood splashed, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat hundreds of feet.

Stopping, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Yan's mind, and he suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "It's not good!"

Subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that the gold-based javelin was directly attacking in the direction of the city wall, and the target was the eight Chenlong people on the city wall.

However, at this moment, a figure quietly appeared in the air in front of the city, ignoring the imposing gold-series javelin, looking at Zu Qilin with disdain and said, "Zu Qilin, is there no one in the Qingdi Palace?"

In the next second, a red sail covered the sky, directly wrapping the gold javelin.

With a 'snap', the gold javelin shattered, turning into golden powder and scattering.

Seeing this, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Lord Qingyun. ”

After speaking, he just turned his head to look at Zu Qilin and said, "Zu Qilin, I will defeat you today." ”

As he spoke, the ink spear in his hand continued to tremble, and the spears condensed one after another, but in an instant, a thousand ways were condensed.

After doing all this, Mo Yan couldn't help but breathe a little, this was a gun technique modified according to Qinglian Sword Song, and the consumption was so great that even if he reached the half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal, it would be difficult to support it.

After a while, Mo Yan finished resting, tightened the ink gun in his hand, locked his eyes on Zu Qilin, and said, "Zu Qilin, take it!"

As he spoke, the Blue Emperor's Creation and Transformation were unleashed, and the whole person turned into a cyan streamer and attacked the ancestral qilin, followed by a thousand spears.

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Zu Qilin's eyes, and he could feel that Mo Yan's blow was very lethal, enough to threaten Taiyi Golden Immortal.

His eyes were a little dazed, and Zu Qilin couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Is this what the Blue Emperor gave him?"

After he came back to his senses, Mo Yan and a thousand spears were already close at hand, and after Zu Qilin took a deep breath, he said: "Xiao Jiu, for my father, I will let you see today, the divine power of my Qilin clan is no worse than that of the Qing Emperor." ”

As he spoke, the robe on Zu Qilin's body was windless, and the mana in his body was surging instantly, and his hands danced, and he shouted in a low voice: "Burn!"

Then after the words were finished, the pillar of fire that soared into the sky rose in an instant, and the fire system divine power swept through, and the situation burned the sky.

Zizi-

Under the supernatural power of the fire system, the spear was gradually burned silent, and its terrifying temperature forced Mo Yan to stop his offensive and retreat one after another.

In the Land of Fire, the ancestral qilin floated in the sky, looked condescendingly at the slightly embarrassed Mo Yan, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a majestic tone: "Xiao Jiu, it's all over, the water kills the sky!"

Then after the words were finished, the entire Red Wind Desert trembled, and the droplets of water were pulled out from under the earth, and under the admiring gaze of the 180,000 Qilin monks, the water droplets turned into waterfalls, turned into waves, and were three hundred zhang high, rushing in the direction of Sand City with the power of destroying everything. (To be continued.) )