Chapter 132: The Final Battle (Part II)

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"Thousands of miles to the north is the Gobi, go? Just you and me, it's over completely. ”

The White Emperor finally sent out an invitation.

This invitation is no longer a ploy, just a life-and-death fight, in order to prove who is stronger and at the same time solve the old grudge.

Zi Donglai didn't speak, even Hai Wanshan was extremely silent, he stared at Bai Qiqing and didn't say a word.

The eyes of the two had already collided, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

Mu Qing nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he had already begun to accumulate vast and majestic power inside.

The god tattoo is added, the fairy spirit is stepping, the two of them are displayed at the same time, one step and a thousand miles, and they arrived in the Gobi Hills in an instant.

Not a single grass grows here, not even the most tenacious weeds.

High in the sky, Mu Qing and Emperor Bai looked at each other, thought for a while, and said, "It's quite fast to score the winner today." ”

Mu Qing was a little unsure in his heart, this was the first time.

The people he met in the past, whether they were mortals or monks, he was completely sure.

However, there was already the shadow of the Resentful Dragon Hall behind the White Emperor, which meant that the sword spirit must also be involved.

"It's not fast, it's not fast, it's been many years."

However, before Mu Qing's voice could dissipate, the void cracked, and another figure walked out of it.

The black robe was like ink, his pupils flashed with fiery killing intent, and after looking Mu Qing up and down, he smiled again: "Long time no see." ”

"Yunyi." Mu Qing sneered, this eldest son from the Yun family, the top of the top ten Tianjiao list of Xuanji.

Back then, Mu Qing imagined meeting him in various circumstances, but he definitely didn't have the idea of Yun Yi going and returning.

He was sent back by the ancestor of the Yun family in the Shangqing Realm, whether he continued to temper or was exiled, it is worth pondering.

Yun Yi turned his back to his hands, and he was countless times stronger now than he was back then.

He stared at Mu Qing, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile: "Since the dispute between the bereaved families, you and I haven't seen each other for almost a hundred years, it's really like a shuttle of time." ”

"Don't worry, we'll never see each other again after this time."

Mu Qing's right hand flipped over, and the cyan immortal qi suddenly transformed, and a long sword that he had cultivated flew out of the jade na.

While holding it firmly in his hand, Mu Qing was also looking at the surrounding environment.

He didn't believe that such a cautious person as Yun Yi would dare to follow Emperor Bai to the appointment alone, this guy was very afraid of death.

Emperor Bai didn't care about Mu Qing's words, he just smiled and retreated to a safe place.

The White Emperor didn't say anything, just took a deep breath, and then took out his own weapon, a snow-white war spear.

When it appeared, Mu Qing clearly felt the fear generated by the sword in his hand.

He was a little shocked in his heart, the White Emperor actually had a quasi-artifact in his hand!

After quickly calming down, Mu Qing took a deep breath: "Yunyi, come together?" I haven't forgotten what you did in the bereaved family. ”

"As you wish." Yun Yi was very decisive and drew a long sword.

At the same time, there were golems condensed around him, all of them resembling babies, forming waves behind him, covering the sky.

He was holding a three-foot white sword, and the power he released alone was enough to shatter the heavens and the earth.

"The means of the bereaved."

Mu Qing was not surprised, he was even calmer than the White Emperor.

He had found the Feather Immortal, returned to the secret realm of the Relic Clan, and found many records in their treasure house.

The Remnants are indeed from another world, another continent to be exact.

It's called the Demon Realm.

It's just because of years of mutual trading with Emperor Xuanji that the bereaved family's cultivation of demonic skills has become slack.

Strictly speaking, it's not slackness, but the nascent world has no way to cultivate, so it can only give up.

Yun Yi incarnated as a demon god, wearing armor, and his face was covered with purple-black lines.

The sword in his hand had become three meters long, lingering with purple-black qi, and was smeared into a terrifying weapon that was enough to split mountains and seas.

"The Demon of the Four Phases." The White Emperor frowned, although he had probably guessed the number of ways in the Dragon Palace, but no matter what, he still felt a little nervous in his heart when he cooperated with the demon.

However, Mu Qing's next trick made him immediately dispel this discomfort.

Mu Qing stood in the distance, and there was already a white-haired ghost general beside him.

The cultivation of this ghost general is not weak, Mu Qing has already made a desperate bet, injecting a large amount of blood to raise its combat power to the quasi-ghost level, comparable to anyone present.

"The legendary fifth phase." Yun Yi, who had just finished casting, was also a little surprised.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Mu Qing immediately released Jin Ying again, and he was also a powerful existence.

When the ghost general and Jin Ying stood beside Mu Qing, Yun Yi and the White Emperor's faces changed significantly.

- Dignified!

They had investigated everything Mu Qing had done over the years, and they had never heard of it, and this kid still had these methods.

The immortal qi on Mu Qing's body also began to change.

Turned into three points, the perfect fusion with the ghost general and the golden baby, and the strength increased again.

In an instant, a vision suddenly appeared, thirteen miraculous runes reflected the heavens, and terrifying thunder fell, and then shattered the space.

Mu Qing stood there, like an immortal, stepping out, shocking the earth and crying ghosts and gods, the earth collapsed for no reason, and even the sky was shaking.

"How is that possible?" The White Emperor couldn't believe it.

He can be sure that the strength of himself and Mu Qing is definitely equal, and if Yun Yi is added, this battle will be won.

But Mu Qing's successive methods completely shattered his inner self-confidence.

Even Yunyi was also frowning, and said, "It's interesting, he has come to the current realm, and he didn't fuse the golden baby to communicate with the Heavenly Dao." ”

This was something that shocked him, and at the same time puzzled.

Because fusing the golden baby, this is the only way to cultivate, how did he do it?

Yun Yi's heart muttered.

"Two against three, fair, just." Mu Qing sneered, and at the same time as his right hand was raised, the golden baby and the ghost general moved instantly.

They formed a triangular pattern, surrounding Yunyi and the White Emperor.

"It was really unexpected." Yun Yi and the White Emperor were backing each other, and Mu Qing's methods were too terrifying.

They all had the same thought in their hearts: in the case of fighting alone, Mu Qing was almost invincible in the entire Sinking Realm.

Whew!

Mu Qing didn't say a word, he stepped out, and the long sword fell out of a patch of white light, quickly cutting through the void and killing it.

He is very fast, and his control of the golden baby and the ghost general is becoming more and more proficient.

At this time, the golden baby and the ghost general also made a move.

One person cleaned up the other, and Mu Qing became a foreign aid, only responsible for cooperating.

"If you want to secure your position as the master of the temple, it's best not to hide the means." The White Emperor roared and went straight to the golden baby.

His perception was also extraordinary, and at the same time, he quickly judged that as long as Jin Ying was damaged, Mu Qing's combat power would inevitably plummet.

However, Mu Qing obviously expected this, and when the White Emperor was killed, he appeared like a ghost.

Bang bang.....

A dull voice sounded one after another, and Mu Qing and Jin Ying played a series of cooperation, and smashed out with a punch.

The golden light burst out in the sky, the divine pattern and the immortal aura lingered, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire realm.

Mu Qing was very fast, dodging the tip of the White Emperor's spear with one dodge, and at the same time quickly slashed out a burst of immortal qi.