Chapter 1157: The Final Battle, Open!

Ao Lian is like an iron tower, the scorching aura spreads, and even the void is slightly hazy, bringing a breathtaking oppression.

The strongest dragon clan in the Eastern Xuan Domain belongs to the level divine beast race.

And this Ao Lian is a mutant dragon clan, reaching the peak of the level of divine beasts, and it is inevitable that it will be impossible to break this barrier in the future.

Squinting slightly, what surprised 6 Feng was that the battle armor worn by Ao Lian was the one he had seen before, but with his body shape, it was extremely suitable.

"Actually, I'm not as strong as Ao Xuan said, if I run into you or Mu Qing on that Blood Battle Star, I won't be able to get the highest reward. ”

Ao Lian's voice was bold, like a dragon roaring for nine days.

Ao Xuan looked at Ao Lian with interesting eyes, and said, "You are such a proud dragon, and you actually have modest times, this is not the you I know." ”

"Pride also depends on who you are in front of, put yourself in your shoes, if I am 6 peaks, I am afraid that I will not even be able to save my life. ”

The warriors of the dragon clan are all warlike and proud.

However, they are not the kind of arrogant pride, and after Ao Lian knew that 6 Peak's record, he also put away his contempt and regarded him as a strong opponent.

6 Feng smiled, this Ao Lian didn't have any bad intentions, so he said: "If you have a chance, you must ask Brother Ao Lian for a few tricks." ”

This Ao Lian is very strong, and the 6 peaks can feel it.

Ao Lian nodded, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he pointed over there and said, "Mu Qing is here, although Mu Youxuan and Mu Shengchen are both emperors with him, the gap between them is like the difference between a river and a stream." ”

Even Ao Lian was so cautious, and 6 Feng was also vigilant.

"Stupid Mu Youxuan, for the sake of exclusive credit, it is not a pity to die, but such a good opportunity is to let him be buried in vain, it is simply unforgivable!"

Just standing there, there was a kind of edge that competed with the sky, like mountains and rivers turning into veins and converging at his feet.

Mu Shengchen and the others beside him all lowered their heads next to Mu Qing, silent, not daring to refute anything.

And Mu Qing also regretted it a little, he should have spent some means to kill him on the way to the sky, but now he has raised a big trouble, bringing such a big loss to the imperial dynasty.

"You will be held accountable for your mistakes after the Nine Heavens. ”

Mu Qing said condescendingly and indifferently.

Mu Shengchen and the others nodded again and again, how dare they refute.

"How sure is Brother 6 Feng about Shang Mu Qing?"

Ao Lian asked solemnly, he didn't have much confidence.

6 Feng smiled and said simply and clearly: "I will take other people's heads." ”

Ao Lian and Ao Xuan and the others were dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, the words of the 6 peaks were like a shocking sound, with killing intent.

"Twenty-four peaks open, and the first person to climb each peak will receive the supreme power to cleanse the marrow....."

At this moment, the voice of the Divine Ancient Sage came, detailing the rules of the eighth heaven's test.

There is no trick left in the assessment of the Eighth Heaven, they are all head-to-head, and the strongest twenty-four people are selected to obtain the qualification to enter the Ninth Heaven.

"We're going to the peak, see you on the twenty-four peak!"

Ao Lian Dao, with his strength, it is not difficult to capture a peak.

Bai Wei and Shi Pojia glanced at each other, and did not follow the crowd, knowing that it was impossible for them to win the peak with their strength.

And Xiaoguo is not here, when the 6 peaks were selecting treasures, the Shenjian Ancient Sage said that he would give her some opportunities, after all, the sanctification of the Wheel of Life and Death Fruit is rare.

Suddenly, as the figures climbed to the peak, the atmosphere exploded to the extreme in an instant, and the earth-shattering battle on the twenty-four mountain roads suddenly sounded.

6 Feng looked at it, and did not choose the mountain path of Ao Lian and Ao Xuan.

"Oh no, it's this 6 peaks coming!"

"Bad luck, how can this killing god, he came to this mountain road, can we still reach the top?"

At this time, the 6 peaks walked on a mountain road, and the surrounding warriors, no matter who they were, all changed to a mountain road.

His fierce reputation is extremely prominent, killing the sage in the White Bone Mountain, and beheading the emperor, this invincible edge makes many people unable to have any fighting heart.

Twenty-four mountain peaks, although the competition is fierce, there are still a few mountain roads that are extremely calm, and they are all strong people who are expected to enter the decisive battle of the Nine Heavens.

Soon the 6th peak reached the summit, during which it was extremely calm, and a supreme force surged into the body, making the body like a musical note with a pleasant breath, and a little more understanding of the path of the Holy Dao.

He stood on the top of the peak, and at the moment he was as bright as a sun.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, a puff of blood mist suddenly exploded in mid-air, bright and sad.

I saw that Mu Qing made a strong move, and a sage from the Purple Ice Dynasty was directly bombarded and killed, and there was no flesh and blood left.

But this was just the beginning, the screams on the mountain road rang out again and again, not only the saints of the Purple Ice Dynasty were targeted, but even several saints who had helped the 6 peaks were mercilessly bombarded by the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty.

"Emperor Mu Xing is going to fight back. ”

"It's too ferocious, and a few strong people who have helped the 6th Peak in the White Bone Mountain have also been targeted. ”

......

They all felt their scalps tingle.

Mu Qing is using this kind of bloody suppression to demonstrate the inviolable majesty of the Mu Xing Dynasty.

The Ice Emperor outside the Nine Heavens clenched his palms, and at this moment, the two Sages were wiped out, and you must know that those who can be in the Eighth Heaven are the best among the Sages, is this Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty going to start retaliating.

"Mu Qing, don't deceive people too much!"

On top of a mountain peak, there was a purple old man who was about to climb to the top, but Mu Qing stepped up and kicked him to the ground with one kick.

And this Purple Old Man is the Purple Lotus Holy Ancestor, and he is also the strongest one in the Purple Ice Dynasty's lower Saint Realm this time.

"You're right, I'm going to deceive you today, and no one in this eighth heaven can leave alive!"

Mu Qing was extremely domineering and said cruelly.

If you don't use this group of people to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, wouldn't everyone think that anyone in the imperial dynasty can come and slap a few times.

The purple old man roared angrily, his blood-stained face was extremely hideous, although his strength could also be ranked in the forefront, but he didn't have much power to resist in the face of Mu Qing.

Under the absolute suppression, the purple old man no longer wanted to continue to fight and wanted to escape from the mountain, but Mu Qing would not let him escape.

When the violent power surged, the purple old man vomited blood again and again, and finally the holy body was shattered, and the dazzling light wave rolled and the whole person turned into a puddle of minced meat.

However, at this moment, a purple holy soul suddenly burst out in horror.

"I deliberately left you a holy soul, just to capture you, bring you back to the imperial court, use the power of your holy soul to light an oil lamp, and taste what it is like to live without dying. ”

Mu Qing's words were very cruel, and it was precisely because of this cruelty that some people trembled.

"Is it true that I don't exist?

The space was like a mirror, Mu Qing's raised hand suddenly stiffened, and in an instant, pressure surged from all directions.

However, although this pressure only lasted for a few seconds, Mu Qing's big hand fell with a bang, but there was a force that came from the void space and took away the holy soul of the purple-clothed old man.

(End of chapter)