"It's on, it's on, it's on, the strongest showdown has begun......"

The Canghai monks and demon monks on both sides were very excited, looking forward to this timeless duel.

"Pure-blooded ink unicorn, I didn't expect the demon to keep such a hole card, and now Mu Chen is in danger. ”

"Mu Chen's face of Qianjue Spirit Ants, all means, in the face of pure-blooded ink unicorns, absolutely broken and sunk. ”

"Pure-blooded ink unicorn, equivalent to the true dragon, Shi Feng, can Mu Chen win?"

"Wood dust? You can definitely win, wood dust, that is, it was born to create miracles. ”

Monk Canghai is not optimistic about Mu Chen...... After all, what Mu Chen is facing is the legendary pure-blooded ink unicorn.

Huang Ling'er is full of confidence in Brother Muchen, although the bloodline of the ink unicorn is a divine beast, but there is a gap between looking at the breath, looking at the bloodline, exploring the origin, and Muchen......

Having said that, if Brother Muchen wants to win, he may have to show eighty percent of his strength. This one is destined to be very exciting.

Canghai Immortal looked solemn, waved his hand to signal that the Mahayana period of beating the ox drums receded, and as soon as he stroked the storage cave, the amplitude of the immortal weapon sacrificed the ox immortal...... The Immortal Realm held the Ox Killing Drum in his hand, ready to beat it and enhance the strength of Mu Chen.

The effect of the ox killing fairy is nine times stronger than that of the ox drum.

"Haha, Lord Mo Qilin personally took the stage, this time it is stable, Mu Chen will definitely die. ”

"Come on, Lord Mo Qilin...... Slay the wood dust. ”

"My lord, please go to the ring......"

"Mu Chen, be scared, the power of the pure-blooded ink unicorn is not something you can imagine. ”

The last one to enter the ring was the pure-blooded ink unicorn, and the remaining demons no longer had to worry about their lives, so they came forward one after another to express their opinions, and they were like two people before.

"It's such a trivial matter as killing wood dust, maybe you don't need the master's hand, it's up to me to ......"

One of the servants of the ink qilin spoke like this, but before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by the pure-blooded ink qilin with his eyes, with a touch of disgust in his eyes...... Kill this servant with a wave of his hand.

The demons were silent, and no one dared to speak anymore.

The demon fairy in the sky sighed, hoping that the predecessors of the Dead Sea would guide the ink qilin...... Don't let him die in vain.

The pure-blooded ink unicorn glanced at the sky, and then auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, and stepped into the ring step by step...... Standing ten feet away from the wood dust, he waited quietly.

Neither of them made a move, but squinted their eyes, observing each other's weaknesses......

Boom, the drum of the demon side sounded first, and the power of the amplitude turned into terrifying ripples, which merged into the body of the pure-blooded ink qilin, and the ink qilin closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The Immortal Weapon Mad Demon Drum was really terrifying, and its overall strength was amplitified by one-tenth of the amplitude...... The body, soul, and aura are raised by one-third.

Mad Demon Drum: It is made of the skin of the abdomen of the mad demon fairy beast, and the amplitude of the evil demon is huge, but the sequelae are also very terrifying, the effect fades, and the weakness is more than half a month......

The Demon Immortal didn't want to use this mad demon drum, but he couldn't resist the insistence of the pure-blooded ink qilin, so he could only choose ......

Boom, the Canghai Immortal sounded the Ox Immortal in his hand...... Mu Chen suddenly felt that a Ox Killing Rule Dao intent between heaven and earth turned into a special power and integrated into his body......

The power of the flesh was instantly amplitified to the realm of the tribulation, and Mu Chen was stunned, this ...... Is it so terrifying, is this the power of the Tribulation Realm? Mu Chen was addicted and couldn't extricate himself.

With such a powerful force, it seems to be able to break through the heavens and the earth...... Mu Chen is more confident in defeating the pure-blooded ink qilin.

In addition to the power of the body, the soul and aura do not have any amplitude, and there are losses and gains. The single amplitude is stronger than the amplitude of the demonic drum.

Mu Chen looked at the pure-blooded ink unicorn not far away, bowed slightly, and gave respect. The pure-blooded ink unicorn deserves the respect of Mu Chen.

The pure-blooded ink unicorn also bowed, with a touch of scarlet in his eyes, and the aura of madness appeared on his body.

"Canghai, Xuanwu Imperial City, Wood Dust ......" wonderful

"Holy Spirit, Kirin Clan, Qiling ......"

After announcing his name, Mu Chen did not rush to fight, but asked patiently like a scholar: "I have heard that the Mo Qilin clan used to be the divine beasts of the Canghai Continent, but for some reason, they voluntarily fell to the Demon Continent...... Why did you become a demon lackey and kill the Canghai clan? I wonder if you can explain my doubts......"

Regarding the record of the ink qilin, Mu Chen studied in Xuanwu Mansion...... There is confusion in my heart.

The Qilin clan still exists in the Canghai Continent today, but there are not many of them...... No trace remains.

"Heh, I didn't expect the record of my clan in the Canghai Continent to be like this...... The victor is really written by the victor. ”

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qilin's mouth......

"Huh, what's the situation?"

Mu Chen was puzzled and asked.

"When my clan returns to the Holy Spirit Continent, the origin in the body will be strengthened by three points, the potential will be one step closer, and the chance of breakthrough will be increased by three percent, do you think our clan really belongs to the Canghai Continent?

According to the records of our clan, our clan originally belonged to the Holy Spirit Continent, and then for some reason, they came to the Canghai Continent to live......

When we return to the Holy Spirit Continent, we are not degenerating, but returning, do you understand? As for the history you know, it is just a deliberate fabrication by the existence of the Canghai Continent in order to discredit our race. ”

"What?

Regarding the pure-blooded ink unicorn's remarks, Mu Chen believed it in his heart......

"Why don't the other Kirin return?"

"Within the race, there are always some people who disagree......"

"Thank you for clearing my mind, let's start the fight. ”

Mu Chen burst out of the breath in his body, sacrificed the Canghai Broken Sword, and rushed to kill the Mo Qilin Qi Zero......

The ink unicorn qi zero burst out of the breath in his body, and the strength of his body was increased to the period of tribulation, and he fought against the wood dust.

The realm of the pure-blooded ink unicorn is distraction, but the power of the flesh is different from that of wood dust, and the physical power of the pure-blooded ink unicorn is the real realm of tribulation achieved by relying on its own strength.

Knock, knock, knock. The physical strength of the two is equal, the air wave is sweeping, and the ring is destroyed......

"It's terrifying, is this really a battle in the realm of distraction?"

"The realm of the Tribulation can't do such damage, right? ”

"These two people are really terrifying, so far away, they can also feel such oppressive forces. ”

"Is this a contest between the strongest talents of the younger generation?"

"Mu Chen, who can fight with the pure-blooded ink unicorn, no, Mu Chen seems to be at a disadvantage. ”

With the strength of their bodies, the two of them fought against each other, and they were all scarred. Mu Chen's innate spirit body was opened, the Seed of Vision Life was opened, and the injuries were treated, while the ink qilin relied on the power of the bloodline to recover the injuries received......

The injuries of Mu Chen and Mo Qilin have recovered to their peak......

"You're good, Wood Dust. ”

"You're not bad, Kirin. ”

The two glanced at each other, both solemn.

"Let's compete with Taoism, Muchen ......"

The pure-blooded ink unicorn sacrificed the qilin Dao intent in the body and suppressed Xiang Muchen.