"Looks like I still need to do it!" With his hand on the Xuanyuan Sword, Mo Yuan looked up at Qingcang in the air, and said lightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Originally, I thought that I only needed to wait for Qing Cang to release the Chu Dong Huang Bell and subdue it, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still needed to fight with Qing Cang.

It's not that I'm afraid of Qing Cang, although Qing Cang and himself are both veteran gods, but in terms of mana, he is still a little inferior to himself, but it's just a point. Once he sacrifices the Donghuang Bell, he will inevitably be entangled by him, and without his own restraints, the Donghuang Bell will definitely destroy the world, this is what Mo Yuan is most worried about!

"God, those friends have all lost to Qingcang, how should we deal with it?" Yang Cuo and the others also saw the defeat of the four Heavenly Dao people, and immediately asked.

They were not discouraged by Qing Cang's bravery, you must know that there is the only god of war beside them!

And although Qing Cang won against Tiandao and the others, he was not unharmed, his mana must have been lost, and there was a hole in his arm that was opened by the Compassion Sword!

"Wait here to rectify the army, and I will personally go to meet Qingcang!" Hearing Yang Cuo's inquiry, Mo Yuan slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the black figure in the air with a sense of war.

In any case, at this time, it can only be counted as one step at a time, at least the army of the Wing Realm has someone else to deal with, and the Celestial Clan has also relieved a lot of pressure.

"Yes, God!" The Celestial Clan generals have surrendered their orders one after another.

"Qingcang, do you dare to fight me?" Xuanyuan Sword pointed at Qing Cang, and Mo Yuan shouted.

"Mo Yuan." Leaning over and watching his army below being suppressed by those unknown armies in strange costumes, Qing Cang's face was extremely ugly, and now Mo Yuan came to provoke again, his eyes were full of anger, and with a wave of the Heavenly Painting Halberd at the moment, he rushed directly towards the Celestial Clan camp.

"Benjun wants to wait for death!"

"You stand back, I'll deal with Qingcang." Seeing Qing Cang attacking, Mo Yuan said to the Celestial Clan general behind him, and then he was about to fly out to fight.

"Mo Yuan, I'm with you." The god of Yaoguang also drew his sword, only she and Mo Yuan are gods here, and only she is qualified to join forces with the god of Mo Yuan!

"No need, you can just guard the camp!" For Yaoguang's kindness, Mo Yuan refused without the slightest consideration, as a god of war, how could he join forces with others.

"Mo Yuan ......"

Looking at Mo Yuan's resolute back, a haze appeared on the slender eyelashes of the god of Yaoguang, and he still saw himself like this after knowing each other for tens of thousands of years.

"Qingcang, today I want you to subjugate!" Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Mo Yuan was like a meteor, shooting towards Qingcang.

"Hmph, this world should also change, there are eight desolate gods with me in this battle, and this monarch is not wronged!"

Not afraid of Mo Yuan's might as a god of war, Qing Cang greeted him with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the two met in the sky like a meteorite collision, causing a large explosion.

"This Qingcang is really powerful!" Standing above the sky, Ye Shiqiu looked at the battle below, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this guy Qingcang had fought with the four masters such as Kill Qianmo, and he still had the ability to compete with Mo Yuan, although he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he was not defeated at all, and he stood firm there.

"I promised Mo Yuan that he only needs to be in charge of the East Emperor Bell, and I can't talk without words!" In the right palm, a green fan appeared in Ye Shiqiu's hand.

Note that this is not a pirated fan that he snatched from the Bull Demon King in the Journey to the West World, but the strongest banana fan from the Journey to the West world that was originally put into the space by himself and rarely used, and it is a super S-level magic weapon.

With his current cultivation at the beginning of the sixth order, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a heavenly immortal, although he can't last long, he can also control this fan to fight a battle.

"Xiaoye, are you going to go?" A space opened up behind him, and the embarrassed Qi walked out of it, saw the banana fan in Ye Shiqiu's hand, was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Well, since I broke through to the sixth order, I haven't fought with anyone, and today I just used Qingcang as a whetstone to completely control the mana in my body!" Looking back at the arm that was still trembling, Ye Shiqiu said, and at the same time sighed a little in his heart.

I think that at the beginning, he was the number one master in the Douqi Continent, and now although he is also a top group of people, he can no longer crush everything.

"Ouch, you have to be the master of the old monk, the poor monk's ribs have been broken by the demon head, if there is no relic to save his life, I am afraid that the poor monk's three hundred catties will be explained here!" Amitayus Buddha was carried over, and when he saw Ye Shiqiu, he cried violently on the spot, he never thought that the demon was so cruel, you know, he is the Buddha, the Buddha can't beat the devil?

Shame, shame!

"Earned, earned!" A pleasant voice sounded, and I saw Kill Qianmo stepping on the fire phoenix, with five drops of Qingcang's essence blood flowing in his hand, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

After refining this thing, plus some of his old books, buy some pills in Huaxia, and break through the sixth order is just around the corner!

"The sky, no eyes!" Looking at the proud Killing Qianmo, the Amitayus Buddha's eyes were about to turn red, and he stretched out his two fat arms and shouted at the heavens.

Why didn't I succeed, I'm also a Buddha!

"Didn't I say you only need to be in charge of those Wing Army?" Looking at the grief-stricken Amitayus Buddha, Ye Shiqiu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The poor monk and others thought to themselves, capture the thief and capture the king first, and the treasure on Qingcang's body, oh no, the evil spirit on his body is heavier, he must be a person who does many evils, so ......"

"So you didn't go and rob him as much as you could?" The mana was already abundant and the power was accumulated, and Ye Shiqiu turned around directly, ready to attack the battlefield.

"It's really ...... for us to misjudge the strength of the other party"

"Hmph, I said a long time ago, you can only clean up the little monsters, and if you want resources, you can go to those Wing Clan soldiers and provoke the big boss yourself, who is to blame?" said sarcastically, Ye Shiqiu didn't care about the fat man, he directly held the banana fan, and turned into a purple light and shot towards Qingcang.

Amitayus: "......"

I'm a dignified Buddha, and I can only clean up the mobs? I just can't get on the stage?

"Mo Yuan's god retreats, he's mine!" With a loud roar, Ye Shiqiu flashed into the battlefield between the two of them, and directly used the banana fan as a fly swatter, and slapped it hard at Qing Cang, the target - the ground!

"Who? How dare you sneak up on this ......"

Rumble!!!

Before Qing Cang's arrogant questioning was finished, suddenly an irresistible hurricane pressed from above, no matter how he released his mana to resist, he couldn't stop it.

Under the terrifying gaze of more than 400,000 people in this area, Wing Jun Qingcang was beaten to the ground from the air!

Watching Ye Shiqiu use the banana fan as a fly swatter, waving it from top to bottom, his face twitched.

"It turns out that the banana fan is okay...... That's how it works! ”