Mo Qi quickly swallowed a stress pill, and the spiritual power in his body swelled wildly like popcorn, making a popping sound everywhere around him, and the power quietly leaked out, and a gust of wind quietly rolled around, and the sand and stones swirled and swirled, and in an instant, the sky was dark, and the wind and clouds surged.

He clasped his hands together, "Pangu Divine Power!" ”

A red light lit up from between the two palms, flashed away, and with a bang, the two lights collided, like the red light embedded in the white light, and it was like the red light tearing apart the white light.

The white light still burst open, like a boulder thrown into the middle of a campfire, and sparks flew in all directions.

Although the red light flashed away, the earth-destroying power made Kamezo eat a pot.

He used the magic weapon in his hand to push hard, but his heart still felt like it was hit hard, and his entire body was almost shattered, and his heart was almost torn apart.

He retreated backwards and retreated, taking several steps to gain a foothold.

After a pause, I was amazed.

There are also many people who are more surprised than him.

For example, Linghu Zhong, he looked at Linghu Xiaoxian: "The person who got the inheritance at the top of the tower is him?" ”

Linghu Xiaoxian nodded: "Yes." ”

"Didn't the ancestor do anything to him?" Linghu Zhong was a little confused.

Linghu Xiaoxian spread his hands: "I don't know either." ”

At this time, Mo Qi's situation was not much better than before, and his body was still violently pushed up by the backlash, and after flying upside down for a few feet, he fell heavily to the ground.

Head and foot, it's very embarrassing!

Hurt badly, too!

The flesh and blood all over the body were blurred, and there was still smoke.

But he didn't let out a moan, and got up so cleanly.

At this time, Kamezo was still in shock and did not come up immediately.

This gave Mo Qi a chance to breathe, and he quickly ate a healing pill!

Only then did he see clearly that the other party was using a bowl-shaped magic weapon, and that magic weapon was urging him to exert his might.

At this time, Moqi was still afraid in his heart!

And in Guisan's heart, there was a little fear for some reason.

He himself thought it was incredible.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, but when the smile went out, it turned into a bitter smile.

"You leave Pang Qing, and I can let you go." Kamezo looked at Mo Qi and said.

"Do you know about negotiation at this time? Why did you go earlier? Mochi said coldly.

Turtle San didn't say a word, he came up and attacked continuously, and it was a completely killing move, clearly trying to kill him.

At this time, he found that Mo Qi was not easy to deal with, at least not so easy to kill, so he changed his strategy again.

Linghu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Linghu Xiaoxian: "Is Pang Qing in his hands?" ”

Linghu Xiaoxian nodded: "Yes, in one of his magic weapons." ”

Gui San's face was slightly embarrassed, looking at Mo Qi, still domineering: "You only had one way just now, and now, you used your strength to win a second way for you." ”

This sentence, at first glance, seems to be praising people, but you can't taste it carefully, and the more you taste, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Mo Qi just went to taste it, and after tasting it, his heart was really hot, and he looked at Gui San and said, "You still haven't seen my true strength, otherwise you wouldn't have said such a thing." ”

Kamezo is very calm, he feels that with his own strength, he does not need to be hysterical, he has to maintain his demeanor, keep up

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Demeanor is a kind of momentum crushing, so at this moment, he looks a little bitter: "I advise you not to be reckless, you have tried your best, and even said that you have played beyond the level, but so what, the foundation determines everything, you are a monk in the Tribulation Period, can you go to heaven instead?" Let's take a simple example, have you ever seen an ant shake a tree? Not at all! Isn't it? So sometimes we have to know the current affairs, know how to advance and retreat, and don't want to ...... tendons."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the chatterbox, he would talk endlessly, Mo Qi could not listen to it, and directly waved his hand: "You still can't fight, if you don't beat me, you can leave." ”

Kamesan froze for a moment, and suddenly had an illusion that he was being pressed in terms of momentum.

No, the strength must be crushed, and the momentum cannot be lost!

Gui San straightened his chest and raised his head: "You ......" No, you can't scold, scolding shows that you are angry, so he coughed dryly, "It's unreasonable, there is a way to heaven...... I'm so angry that I'm taking my life. ”

Finally angry, Gui San took the bowl-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly slapped it, and a white halo burst out, and in an instant, a white light flooded the entire world.

Mo Qi slapped the storage bag, and a dragon groaned, as if the dragon went out to sea, looking down on everything in the world!

Mo Qi held the sword in his hand, the person felt the sword intent, and the sword was the same as the heart, for a while, the sword trembled slightly, and the body emitted a soft light, like a thin veil of light.

At that moment, it seemed to be a flash of inspiration, or a stroke of genius, and he thought of fusing Pangu's divine power into the Xuanyuan Sword.

Almost as soon as the thought flashed, the spiritual power was already surging, flowing into the Xuanyuan Sword in a steady stream.

The Xuanyuan Sword was soft and faint at first, and suddenly the light rose sharply, like the morning sun jumping out of the sea.

It was a piece of golden light, and Mo Qi was in the middle of it, bathed in that piece of gold, as if a thousand rays of light had emerged from his body, and there were thousands of colors, which was very magnificent.

Linghu Xiaoxian and the others were stupid.

What's going on?

Kamesan's heart trembled slightly.

But he quickly reminded himself that he was not afraid, he was just a monk of the Tribulation Period, just pretending.

This kind of person, just beat him to pain, or kill him.

I'll tell you to put on a fork, and I'll make you a barbecue in a while, and see how you pretend.

But he also had to pay attention to it, and at that moment, he used his whole body's spiritual power and slapped it on the bowl again.

The bowl emitted a halo of light again, and the halo quickly merged into the white light in front of it, and the fiery temperature suddenly increased.

The sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami sounded, as if ten thousand horses were galloping and a group of beasts came out of the mountain.

Look at the momentum that destroys the world and the earth, it seems that everywhere you pass, everything will come to naught.

It is also true, where the white light passes, the surrounding trees instantly disappear, and there is no chance to turn into dry carbon.

The stones on the ground were shattered and turned into dust that stirred up in the air.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and the white light, flickering and flickering, seemed to become the eyes of the devil in the darkness, flickering and disappearing, making people shudder.

Ling Huzhong frowned unconsciously: "Although he is quite vigorous, but this blow will definitely kill him, it is not saved, it is completely saved, it depends on whether the soul is scattered, if you are lucky, you can save a trace of the remnant soul." ”

Linghu Xiaoxian was about to cry when he heard this: "Dad, you save him, even if you don't save him, you can."

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Considering that he still has Pang Qing in his hands, Pang Qing is still useful to us, and he can't die. ”

Ling Huzhong shook his head: "If I fight normally, I may have a draw with Guisan, but if I rush up at this time, I will be sent to death." ”

When Linghu Xiaoxian heard this, he wanted to rush up to save Mo Qi, but he was firmly grabbed by Linghuzhong's arm and couldn't break free.

"I don't understand, who is he, why do you suddenly care so much about him?" Ling Hu Zhong looked at Ling Hu Xiaoxian with a puzzled expression.

Linghu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and then said eagerly: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, no matter who it is, we can't watch him die." What's more, the reason why Gui San attacked him was to kill Pang Qing, and the reason why he didn't hand over Pang Qing was for everyone in the Hongmeng South China Sea, and for us! ”

Ling Fox felt something, but the hardest part of his heart still couldn't be shaken, and he watched indifferently as the white light swallowed Mo Qi.

He has turned a blind eye to this kind of scene, and he has long been unable to make the slightest wave in his heart.

Even if Mochi was crushed, he wouldn't even blink an eye.

It's the same for everyone in the field except Linghu Xiaoxian.

At this time, Mo Qi also promoted the stress pill in his body to the extreme, and the gold on Xuanyuan's sword body was even richer, so he wantonly sprinkled that rich gold in all directions.

And in the process of galloping, the white light seemed to absorb more anger between heaven and earth, and as if it had received more help in the air, it appeared more violent, and there were constantly explosions in the air, and sparks were splashing, and the gravel and dust were stirring more violently.

The hurricane then rose abruptly, like a thousand wild beasts roaring and shouting.

The whole air became manic, almost a mad beast, with fangs and claws, and a bloody mouth, releasing the breath of blood to its heart's content.

Mo Qi was so small and fragile in front of it, it seemed that at a certain moment when the air shook, he would turn into powder and dissipate in the air.

In a moment when Linghu Zhong was in a daze, Linghu Xiaoxian finally broke free from Linghuzhong's restraint and galloped away in the direction of Mo Qi.

She didn't know what she could do in the past, so she pounced on it without hesitation.

Ling Huzhong's mood instantly fell into the ice hole, and almost without any hesitation, Ling Huzhong spread his body and chased after him.

At this time, the heaven-swallowing white light rushed towards Mo Qi.

In the eyes of Nangong Yun in the distance, the light emitted by Mo Qi's Xuanyuan Sword was still bright and dazzling, but it was surrounded by the vast white light, which seemed very thin, and it seemed that it could be submerged at any time.

The corners of Nangong Yun's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't know what it meant.

Hong Jianxin was full of smiles at first, unable to hide his excitement, but then he saw Linghu Xiaoxian actually pounce in the direction of Mo Qi.

After being stunned for a moment, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

Linghu Xiaoxian's figure quickly pounced in the direction of Mo Qi, and at this moment, the wind and clouds changed.

As if a stroke of genius, Mo Qi held the Xuanyuan sword body in the palm of his hand, and a golden light suddenly surged out from the sword body, and disappeared in a flash.

That sword light was like an axe between heaven and earth, suddenly slashing from top to bottom, from near to far.

I heard a boom and a sizzling sound, like a pair of scissors tearing through a piece of cloth.

The white light was torn apart from the middle, and it was a rushing river, and a gap was opened in the middle.

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