Rumble!

A loud bang rang out!

Under Zique's palm, Mo Qingyun was directly blasted into the ground, kicking off a huge cloud of dust and smoke.

Looking at the dust and smoke rolling on the ground, everyone's mood became complicated, and they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

After repeated confrontations, Mo Qingyun was finally forced to the end.

But now, they don't have the slightest joy, they don't feel the slightest victory.

A group of Saint Realm level ancestors had to join forces to deal with a junior in the Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm.

It's a bit disgraceful to say this kind of thing.

What's more, from the beginning of this battle to the present, they have not taken advantage of the slightest.

Thinking of this in everyone's hearts, they unconsciously felt a sense of respect for Mo Qingyun.

Under the eyes of everyone, the dust and smoke on the ground dissipated little by little.

Leaned less, and when all the dust and smoke dissipated, Mo Qingyun's figure was re-revealed.

When everyone saw Mo Qingyun's appearance, they were all stunned, unable to believe what they saw with their eyes.

"Mo Qingyun's injuries are healed, what's going on?"

"It's such a powerful bloodline power oppression, this is not the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, Mo Qingyun also has other powerful bloodlines. ”

"The purity of this bloodline power, although it is not as pure as the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, but the grade is higher than the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan. ”

"This is the primordial creation bloodline, I can't imagine that Mo Qingyun still has such a powerful bloodline. ”

"Could it be a mistake that the primordial creation bloodline? Hasn't the primordial creation clan disappeared for hundreds of millions of years?"

......

Sensing the bloodline on Mo Qingyun's body, the people of the four major forces were all shocked, and they couldn't believe that this was true.

They would never have thought that in Mo Qingyun's body, there was still such a terrifying bloodline.

"The primordial creation bloodline, good, good!"

Sensing Mo Qingyun's bloodline power, a bright smile appeared on Zique's face, and he said: "Mo Qingyun, the surprises you have brought to the old man are really more and more, it turns out that I sensed the breath of the Gate of Creation on your body before, and it was the power of the primordial bloodline that gave me an illusion." ”

If Zi Que knew that Mo Qingyun really had a door of creation in his body, he would probably be even more shocked.

Saying an excited word, Zique's gaze at Mo Qingyun changed greatly.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun was like a huge treasure in his eyes.

Zique showed an excited expression, looked at Mo Qingyun, and said: "Mo Qingyun, the old man will give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to surrender to my clan, and provide some creative blood every hundred years, how about the old man spare you from dying today?"

"I'd rather give up, fight!"

In the face of Zique's proposal, Mo Qingyun showed a resolute expression on his face, and stood in the pit with a proud attitude.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the expressions of the people of the four major forces changed, and their moods became more complicated.

They didn't understand what kind of belief could make Mo Qingyun's state of mind so firm.

"It's no wonder that this son can have this achievement, his state of mind is too tenacious!"

"It's a pity, if this son doesn't die, he will definitely be famous for nine days a day. ”

"If he doesn't die, it will be our nightmare, and we will all have to sleep. ”

"Don't say it, let's do it!"

......

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the people of the four major forces sighed and killed Mo Qingyun.

Facing the attack of the four major forces, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and directly met it head-on.

Soon, Mo Qingyun and Zique and the others fought frantically together.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Under the hands of Mo Qingyun and the others, the aftermath of the terrifying battle erupted around them.

After fighting with Zique and the others for a while, Mo Qingyun was defeated again and was blasted into the ground again.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and this is no longer something that can be made up by blood.

What's more, the grade of the merman bloodline planted by Zique is not that the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan is weak.

Bombarding Mo Qingyun into the ground again, Zique and the others stopped again and looked at Mo Qingyun condescendingly.

After a while, the dust and smoke dissipated, and Mo Qingyun's figure reappeared, still with an unyielding expression.

It's just that the current Mo Qingyun's momentum is a little weaker than before, and it should be that the holy power of the witchcraft remnant is not enough.

"Mo Qingyun, the power you borrowed has begun to fail, do you want to continue to be stubborn?"

Sensing that Mo Qingyun's momentum was weakening, Zi Que's eyes widened, and he said with an attitude of hating iron but not steel.

Although Zique was deflated again and again in the confrontation with Mo Qingyun, he really admired Mo Qingyun.

In his eyes, Mo Qingyun is a talent, a talent that is rarely seen in a lifetime.

It would be a pity if such a person were killed.

"Fight!"

In the face of Zique's solicitation again, Mo Qingyun raised his anger to the sky, exerted force under his feet, and rose directly into the sky.

Under Mo Qingyun's figure flying, a terrifying flame power erupted from his body.

In the enveloping man of flame power, Mo Qingyun was like a red sun, and he came to Zique's body in a blink of an eye.

Coming to Zique's side, Mo Qingyun waved his tiger spirit and slashed towards Zique.

Ghost Slash!

With a single slash, Mo Qingyun's body turned into seven, slashing towards Zique from different directions.

Zique is the strongest among the people, as long as he injures Zique, the others don't have to worry.

"The Flame of Civilization!"

Seeing the flames outside Mo Qingyun's body, Zique's expression was a little solemn, and he immediately resisted Mo Qingyun's attack.

Zique grabbed at the void, quickly took out an ice sword, and swung it quickly.

Vientiane Ice Holy Sword!

Under Zique's swing, the ice sword immediately slashed out sword shadows, flying around Zique.

In just a few moments, around Zique's body, thousands of cold ice sword shadows appeared.

When these ice sword shadows appeared, they formed an ice barrier, showing terrifying defensive power.

Bell Bell ......

When the Ice Sword Shadow Enchantment was formed, Mo Qingyun's sword slash approached and slammed into the Ice Enchantment.

In the face of Mo Qingyun's sword bombardment, a crisp sound immediately came from the Ice Sword Shadow Enchantment.

Click......

After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the Ice Sword Shadow Enchantment, but they did not shatter immediately.

Seeing such a scene, Zique showed a faint smile on his face and said, "If it was at the beginning, if you used such magical powers, you might be able to threaten the old man, but now it is far from enough." ”

Vientiane Ice and Snow Dragon Rain Sword!

Zi Que's words fell, and he swung the ice sword in his hand at great speed, blasting out a terrifying holy power.

Suddenly, snowflakes flew in the sky, ice rain fell, and it bombarded towards Mo Qingyun at great speed.

Encountering Zique's sword, Mo Qingyun was blasted out again and fell to the ground again.

When Mo Qingyun fell to the ground, hideous wounds appeared on his body.

Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was knocked out and seriously injured, Zique put his hands behind his back, and said condescendingly and indifferently: "Mo Qingyun, the old man's patience is limited, I'll give you one last chance, you ......"

"You don't need to say it, I, Mo Qingyun, would rather die standing than live on my knees. ”

Without waiting for Zique to finish speaking, Mo Qingyun raised his hand to interrupt him, confronting him with an unyielding expression.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's move, Zique's face turned indifferent, and a killing intent emanated from his body.

He was really angry, and Mo Qingyun's performance had made him completely impatient.

"Okay, since you have to find death, the old man will fulfill you. ”

As Zique's words fell, he took the initiative to kill Mo Qingyun, swinging his ice sword frantically.

Suddenly, one after another fierce sword rays slashed out from Zique's ice sword.

"This kid is such a stubborn bone, let's not look at it. ”

"Since he has itchy skin, we will fulfill it, and loosen his bones well. ”

"Mo Qingyun, you will also have today, the old man will torture you well. ”

"In order to show my respect for you, the old man will do his best. ”

......

Sensing that Mo Qingyun's aura was weakening, Shen Tu Ershan and the others no longer hesitated, and started to do something against Mo Qingyun one after another.

Regarding the attack of Shentu Ershan and others, Mo Qingyun did not wait for death, but resisted with all his might.

It's a pity that the holy power of the witchcraft remnant is becoming more and more dissipated, causing his strength to continue to weaken.

In this way, in the face of the joint efforts of Zique and others, he is naturally not an opponent.

Then, Mo Qingyun was like a sandbag, and was bombarded by Zique and the others.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng sneered and prepared to quietly enter the ancestral tomb.

They knew very well that Mo Qingyun was staying here, and he must be guarding someone to accept the inheritance.

Before, they couldn't enter it because of Mo Qingyun's obstruction, but now they couldn't wait any longer.

Otherwise, a little inheritance will be taken away, and the two of them will be busy in vain.

Especially for Situ Cheng, as a member of the merman clan, the inheritance of the ancestor of the witch law is too valuable to him.

Emperor Seal Kills Spirit Pupil!

Sky Yang pierces the starry pupils!

Seeing Shen Tuli and Situ Cheng's actions, Mo Qingyun's face turned cold and he launched an attack on them.

Under Mo Qingyun's attack, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli's footsteps were immediately stopped.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Zique and the others' expressions changed, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

They didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would still guard the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft in this situation.

This perseverance is really rare.

"You two stop me!"

Seeing Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli's actions, Zique snorted coldly in a displeased tone, and said, "The old man now solemnly declares that as long as Mo Qingyun still has a breath, no one is allowed to enter the ancestral tomb. ”

"Great Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

As soon as they heard Zique's words, Situ Cheng and Shen Tuli were anxious, and they glanced at Situ Qing and Shen Tu Ershan respectively.

It's just that when Situ Qing and Shen Tu Ershan saw their actions, they said in unison: "Mo Qingyun is a respectable enemy, in order to show his greatest respect, no one should enter the ancestral tomb until he dies." ”

Looking at the attitude of Zique and the others, everyone's mood was complicated, and they admired Mo Qingyun even more.

A junior in the Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm can make the ancestors of the Holy Realm respect now, and he can still be honored even if he dies.

(End of chapter)