Chapter 253: Mo Lone's Strategy, Crushing Strongly

Facing the eyes of many monks, Zu Qilin pursed his lips disapprovingly, and said: "These four old guys think that this king doesn't know, they all want to become five-colored qilin, and even after Mu Zu died, they have always wanted me to take his place, and then devour me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's a pity that they don't know that Mu Zu has already told me about this a long time ago, and he also told me how to deal with the four of them."

"I have to say, I have to thank you this time, Emperor Qing, if it weren't for your twelve yuanchen heavy injuries to the four old guys, this king would not have succeeded in killing these four people in one fell swoop, let alone reaching the Taiyi Golden Immortal in one fell swoop, and even becoming the first five-colored unicorn in heaven and earth."

After listening to the words of the Ancestral Qilin, Wang Hao's brows furrowed, and he said, "Five-colored Qilin, even if you devour the four Qilin Ancestors of Gold, Water, Fire and Earth, you are only a four-colored Qilin." ”

After speaking, the eyes of the Blue Emperor fell on the ancestral qilin, and under the surging power of the divine soul, Wang Hao clearly saw that the five powers in the ancestral qilin's body converged in the dantian, and the four major mana of gold, water, fire and earth fluctuated strongly, but the wood mana seemed to be insignificant, and it was in danger under the attack of the four major mana.

Seeing this, Wang Hao put away the eyes of the Blue Emperor, and then said: "This emperor understands, you are planning to calculate this emperor, in order to be the crystallization of the wood ancestor in the hands of this emperor, only by getting it, you can become a real five-colored unicorn, and even break through the level to impact Daluo in one fell swoop." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zu Qilin's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that in a few words, Wang Hao guessed the purpose and goal of his trip.

On the city wall, the faces of Chen Long and the others were a little weird, the Mu Ancestor Crystallization that Mo Lonely was trying to get, but not long ago, it was given by Wang Hao to the ink that was heavily damaged by it, this is really karma.

After a long time, Zu Qilin came back to his senses, clapped his hands, and said: "Okay, you are worthy of the Qing Emperor, since you have seen the purpose of this king, then hand over the crystals of Mu Zu, as long as you hand over the crystals of Mu Zu, this king is not impossible to spare you from death." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth outlined a trace of disdain, and said, "Ancestral Qilin, you overestimate yourself too much." ”

After a pause, Wang Hao looked at Mo Lin and said, "Your cultivation is obtained by devouring the four ancestors of the Qilin, but you can't achieve the five elements of each other, so your own cultivation is extremely unstable.

You don't hesitate to think about it like this, you must also know that without the Mu Ancestor crystal, you yourself will be blown up by the crystals of the Qilin Four Ancestors, and most of your divine souls are now suppressing the four crystals in your body, so the combat power you can mobilize is only at the level of a half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Do you think that in your current state, you can eat Bendi? Or, do you think that your opportunistic cultivation by devouring bloodlines can suppress this emperor. ”

After finishing speaking, the sword momentum on Wang Hao's body swept out, and the power instantly collided with the momentum of the ancestral qilin, but it was also comparable.

Seeing this, Wang Hao smiled, looked at Zu Qilin playfully and said, "Sure enough, as Emperor Ben guessed, Mo Lone, you are too conceited." ”

Hearing this, Zu Qilin's face was extremely pale.

was shocked that Wang Hao's reasoning ability was simple and rude, and even more shocked that Wang Hao's combat power was actually comparable to what he could mobilize now.

After a long time, Zu Qilin came back to his senses, glanced at Wang Hao deeply, and said: "So what, the 180,000 monks of my Qilin clan are gathered here, the Green Emperor, even if you can get out yourself, do you ignore the life and death of the monks of the Blue Emperor Palace behind you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, without waiting for Wang Hao to answer, the five elders had already appeared on the top of the city in the clouds, and said proudly: "Ancestor Qilin, your monk is just a group of miscellaneous soldiers in our eyes, and without the help of the Qing Emperor, the five of us can be destroyed if they fall down to three thousand Zhou Tian. ”

After finishing the words, the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes rose into the air, the battle flag fluttered, and the murderous aura swept out like a withering and decaying breath, and he shouted in a low voice: "Those who offend the Blue Emperor will be killed!" ”

Under the momentum of the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes, the so-called 180,000 monks army in Zu Qilin's mouth retreated dozens of zhang one after another.

After coming back to their senses, everyone lowered their heads in shame, and the eyes of the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes were full of shame and murderous intent, and they were waiting for 180,000 True Immortal Cultivators, but they were actually scared away by only 3,000 people, what a shame it was.

Seeing this scene, Zu Qilin's face also turned blue.

Staring at the five elders and the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Sect behind him, he said in horror in his heart: "How is it possible, the monks of the Blue Emperor Palace are actually so powerful, why is there no information before." ”

He will know that these three thousand Zhou Tian tribes are the first batch of Zhou Tian tribes formed during Wang Hao's Northern Expedition in the past, and the three thousand people are usually scattered to command the newcomers, and this time they all gathered together, and the edge shown was naturally terrifying.

Otherwise, Xie Jin would not dare to lead the three thousand Zhou Tian tribes alone, just to rampage through the ranks of tens of thousands of Demon Sect cultivators, creating boundless killings.

Seeing Zu Qilin's expression, Wang Hao couldn't help but smile.

This is the scene he wanted to see when he formed Zhou Tianbu in the past, he will be fine but not too much, and if he is too much, he will be reduced to a soldier and will not be able to exert his maximum power.

Of course, apart from the second killing array and the short-lived Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in the later generations, Wang Hao really couldn't find that killing strong formation that needed the support of tens of thousands of monks.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao immediately spoke: "Zu Qilin, you calculate this emperor, but this emperor will not let you go, and the so-called 180,000 army behind you, the Red Wind Desert is the place where you are buried." ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "The five elders listened to the order and led three thousand Zhou Tian's troops to solve the 180,000 miscellaneous soldiers for this emperor. ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the five people of Bishui were in good spirits, and after a sound, they led the three thousand Zhou Heavenly Tribes to kill directly below.

In this regard, Zu Qilin snorted coldly and said: "Emperor Qing, Hugh is arrogant, this king will let you see now how vulnerable your so-called Zhou Tianbu is in front of this king's army." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and ordered: "Attack, kill these three thousand people and let the Qing Emperor see, the elite of my Qilin clan will not allow anyone to question it." ”

Then the order was given, and in an instant, the 180,000 Qilin clan monks moved.

The spell that covered the sky and the sun was cast, and it was directly towards the Zhou Tianbu sweeping oppression.

Seeing this, Bi Shui snorted coldly and said, "Kill!" ”

After finishing speaking, the Zhou Tian people behind him suddenly urged the three turns of the killing god, and then, the murderous aura above the three thousand people condensed into substance, turning into a huge spear that roared the spell that filled the sky.

Bang -

In the next second, the spell was penetrated, and the cyan torrent instantly cut into the range of the army, the hand rose and fell, the spear stabbed, and the corpses of the true immortals fell to the ground one by one. (To be continued.) )