Fifty days of soldiers, unfolding the posture of an eagle, to swallow the merman island, can be described as a rainbow, earth-shattering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the merman clan and the wing clan trained by Lin Qing are also tigers and tigers, like a lonely wolf, looking up to the sky and howling, as if they want to bite everything.

Such a large-scale battle, even in the history of the Three Realms, can be regarded as a grand scale.

The soldiers on both sides had already collided, and immediately a fierce battle began, and where the power erupted, there were stormy waves everywhere, and the strength collapsed.

Mo Yuan took advantage of this time to regain his strength in the army.

Injured by Lin Qing, with hatred in his eyes, he took out a pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

Soon, the elixir took effect, circulating in his body, repairing his damaged meridians.

The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were not dry, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Lin Qing, today is either you die or I live, and when I regain my strength, I will take your life." ”

An originally upright god of war, after experiencing many blows, will also lose himself and be blinded by hatred.

So in this world, there is no eternal good, only extreme evil.

On the command platform of Shark Island, Lin Qing handed over Yaoguang to Bai Qian, and then ordered them to go to the palace to avoid the battle first.

This battle is destined to be a big battle they will face, and once something goes wrong, Bai Qian and the others are likely to be injured because of it.

Lin Qing asked them to avoid it first, and if they found that the situation was wrong, they could also use the white space compass to leave here and go to the Qingqiu Fox Clan temporarily.

At first, Bai Qian and the others didn't want to leave Lin Qing, and they wanted to fight with him.

But Lin Qing pretended to be angry, so he asked them to temporarily retreat from the command platform and go to the palace to rest.

The battle on Shark Island has become more and more intense, and the soldiers on both sides have entered a white-hot and desperate stage.

This battle was not only important to Lin Qing and Tianjun He, but all the clans in the East China Sea were also secretly observing the situation of the battle.

If Lin Qing loses, the other races in the East China Sea are destined to suffer a catastrophe.

So one by one, they were secretly observing this battle.

Not only the forces of the East China Sea, but also some powerful races within the Three Realms have sent people to inquire about the battle.

This battle will inevitably affect the direction of the Three Realms after that, if the Heavenly Monarch is defeated, the Three Realms, which have finally been calmed down, will have ups and downs sooner or later.

"Boom!"

Loud noises rang out all around, bursting, and the impact became stronger and stronger.

After sending Bai Qian and the others away, Lin Qing set his eyes on Mo Yuan's body.

The competition of strength is important, but the confrontation between the strong is the key to determining the outcome of this game.

As long as Mo Yuan is killed, this heavenly soldier will be in chaos by itself, and victory will be captured at that time.

"Whew!"

Without further ado, Lin Qing immediately jumped in and flew high into the air.

In the air, only a shadow of light remained.

In just an instant, Lin Qing had already reached the sky and appeared in front of Mo Yuan.

At this time, Mo Yuan had already been carried away by the previous anger, and when he saw Lin Qing, his two eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

The armor on Mo Yuan's body also cracked apart because he had withstood too much power, and his entire body was surrounded by a burst of light.

Forcibly using the elixir to restore his strength, Mo Yuan became violent in a short period of time.

He stared at Qi Tian, the corners of his mouth raised, and he roared angrily: "Lin Qing, suffer death!" ”

With Mo Yuan's roar, his body split apart in an instant, and dozens of figures were transformed from a single body.

"Phantom Dafa!"

Dozens of figures, at the same time, quickly flew out and attacked Lin Qing.

Mo Yuan knew that there was still a gap between him and Lin Qing, and if he wanted to win him, he could only rely on constantly perfecting the exercises.

Now he divided dozens of himself, that is, he divided his power into dozens of parts, so that he could attack Lin Qing from every different angle.

Lin Qing stood in the void, facing so many Mo Yuan, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Just in the blink of an eye, these Mo Yuan figures rushed in front of Lin Qing and launched a terrifying attack.

"Just in time!" Lin Qing's eyes sank, and a powerful force erupted from his body.

After waiting for so long, he finally had a chance to fight Mo Yuan.

The power of the Pangu Yuan Divine Technique was released without hesitation, and Lin Qing's right arm, like the arm of the Pangu God, conjured into a huge claw.

An oncoming figure, Lin Qing raised his hand and patted it.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

That powerful figure was smashed by Lin Qing in an instant, turned into powder, and flew in the air.

Immediately after, Lin Qing also exerted his speed, circling quickly in the air, attacking those clones.

With a loud noise, dozens of Mo Yuan's clones were all wiped out by Lin Qing and turned into powder with light.

There was only one real body left, Mo Yuan's face turned pale, he stopped on the clouds, and his breathing became rapid.

He is recognized as the god of war in the four seas and eight wildernesses, and his strength is unstoppable, and in ancient battles, no one can be his opponent.

Even in the Great War of the Three Realms, he was not afraid of anyone.

But Lin Qing in front of him made him realize a feeling of fear.

Fighting with him, he seemed a little weak and a little nervous.

For so many years, Mo Yuan had never felt this way.

But now, in front of Lin Qing, he is really at a disadvantage.

With a proud heart, Mo Yuan never wanted to admit defeat.

He condensed the power in his body, causing his whole body to bloom with light, and the air around him also became trembling because of his presence.

"I'm not going to lose!" Mo Yuan roared wildly, and all the power in his body burst out.

From a distance, Mo Yuan's body was constantly tumbling with power, like a circulating fireball.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

After spinning in the air several times in a row, Mo Yuan exerted his strength to the extreme, and went straight to Lin Qing.

High in the air, Mo Yuan's figure had already formed several rays of light, surrounding Lin Qing's side, as if he was going to trap him inside.

"Let's take it!" Mo Yuan let out a loud shout, gathered his strength on his right fist, and prepared to use the primitive method of his mouth to fight Lin Qing.

Mo Yuan threw a punch, and the space around him trembled, as if it was about to be shattered.

Lin Qing, who had a calm face, was still calm in the face of this terrifying power.

Seeing that Mo Yuan's attack was about to come in front of him, Lin Qingcai moved and said, "I'll let you see the power of the Pangu Yuan Divine Technique." ”