Chapter 62: One Man Can Block Ten Thousand Soldiers
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The realm of Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, was actually higher than Tang Mo, but he couldn't sense Tang Mo's slightest breath, because Tang Mo had already begun to completely cover his own aura with the system.
Therefore, in the heart of Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Tang Mo's figure continued to enlarge, and he directly became a ruthless and ruthless master.
This is a shocking scene, a piece of grass cuts the sun, moon and stars, and the souls of 100,000 troops are scattered.
One person threatens 100,000 soldiers!
Tang Mo stepped on the waves, rushed at Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and said gently, "So now, can the donor hand over Ying Long?"
"Holy ..... Monk....... Holy Monk ...... Ben Wang ..... No...... No...... Xiao Wang called Ying Long over......"
At this time, the Dragon King of the South China Sea had no grace, and only thought about how to survive.
In fact, without waiting for the actions of Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ying Long, who had been lurking in the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, and all the Dragon Kings sensed the situation outside, Ying Long and the rest of the Dragon Kings were all driven out of the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace.
Ying Long glanced at Tang Mo, then looked at Yunyan, his eyes shrank, and said, "Who should I be? It turned out to be you! Yunyan, is it okay after 10,000 years?"
He looked rampant, looking at Yunyan mockingly, what can you do if you are high? In the end, he was not cursed to become a monster.
"I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to be able to break free from the curse! Since you are lucky enough to break free from the curse, you should hide and not appear in front of me!"
Ying Long's face was mocking, and he looked at Yunyan with disdain, in his opinion, Yunyan was just a fool with no power, otherwise he would not have plotted back then.
Yunyan looked at Ying Long with an angry face, how can you be so shameless?
Tang Mo stretched out his hand to comfort her, and then said to Ying Long, "Ying Long, what you did back then, you should know best! If you owe a debt, you have to pay it back! If you owe your life, you must also pay it back, I said this!"
Fierce killing intent surged out with his words, drowning the shores of the East China Sea.
The Dragon King of the South China Sea couldn't help but tremble, and the other three Dragon Kings were vigilant.
"Is this your concubine? Haha! I didn't expect that you like this kind of young woman? Yunyan, Yunyan, I thought you were some kind of icy and jade woman? But what happened?"
Ying Long laughed and said, "It seems that it should be your concubine who saved you!, so is he your dependence?"
Yunyan's face changed, she really didn't expect Ying Long to be so shameless. made a plot against her, not only did she not feel ashamed, but she was proud of it.
"Poor monk Tang Sanzang, send the donor into the Yellow Spring today! Donor, please go on the road!"
Tang Mo had already directly interrupted Ying Long's words and looked at him indifferently.
Ying Long's face turned cold, looked at Tang Mo, and said, "Little monk, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me! Don't think that you can scare me by pretending to be a god and playing ghosts! When I Ying Long was in ancient times, you, the little monk, had not yet been born!"
Ying Long grabbed his hand and walked towards Tang Moshu, his face was grim, and his shot was a killing move.
"Yunyan, is he your dependent? Look at today, I will kill your dependent, and see what other means you have!"
Ying Long rushed towards Tang Mo and continued, "Ten thousand years ago, you ran away!
Ten thousand years ago, Ying Long plotted against Yunyan and cursed her into a monster, but at the last moment, Yunyan injured Ying Long and escaped.
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Tang Mo struck horizontally and fought with Ying Long, he could feel that Ying Long was indeed on his body.
Not only that, Ying Long's moves have long since lost the fierceness of the past, just like a tiger who only knows how to enjoy happiness, although his claws are sharp, but he has long lost the power of the king of beasts.
Now, Ying Long only relied on the cultivation of the heavenly immortals.
Ying Long and Tang Mo each used their Dao magic powers, fighting in space, and in an instant, the two had already fought for dozens of rounds.
"You have some ability, but unfortunately, just such a little ability, you want to kill me? Who gave you the guts? Who gave you the guts?"
Ying Long let out a long roar, his purple hair danced wildly, and a huge wave poured out from the East China Sea, enveloping him and making him like a sea god.
"Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, I am a real dragon!"
Ying Long used his talent to use the Dao Method, and in an instant, he changed the celestial phenomena, with wind and rain as the help and thunder and lightning as weapons, destroying everything.
He walked out of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, controlled a Wang Yang, and slaughtered Tang Mozhen fiercely.
Mercury splashed and thunder and lightning rushed into the sky, drowning everything.
The aura on Ying Long's body skyrocketed, and in an instant, he seemed to be standing on top of the peak, and the surrounding wind, thunder, rain and lightning all revolved around him.
The four are empty.
In Tang Mo's gaze, he shot out an ignorant light, splitting the sky with one palm, he seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, coming from eternity, opening up the world, and seeing life and death.
"Disperse!"
Tang Mo stepped on the long river and spat out the truth, but it was like a heavenly pardon to change some operating rules.
Bang!
Dao and supernatural powers collided, thunder and light shone everywhere, and the power of dead silence filled the four directions.
The sky trembled, the void trembled, and the power of their fight was too amazing.
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, looked at the battle, and his heart was entangled, no matter what, now that Ying Long is fighting, he has caught up with their dragon clan, and the only thing he can do is to pray that Ying Long can win.
"That little monk is so capable! he can even tie with the old ancestor!"
"The little monk must not be the opponent of the old ancestor, don't worry! The old ancestor has lived for so long, and there are too many hole cards!"
The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the North Sea are talking.
Only Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, who witnessed the scene just now, opened his mouth and said, "Ying Long must not be the opponent of that little monk! Damn it! This damn Ying Long, where did he provoke such a terrifying and powerful enemy! Help, we must ask Lingshan for help!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, glanced at him, and then looked behind him, the Great Joy Bodhisattva, at this time, he didn't know where he was hiding.
What does this monk have to do with the Spirit Mountain?
However, it was said that in the middle of the battlefield, Tang Mo Xinting walked and took Ying Long's magical powers one by one.
"If you only have such a little ability, then the poor monk can tell you that you can die!"
Ying Long opened his mouth and roared, spewing out a piece of light like the vast galaxy, and the killing aura was monstrous, constantly impacting Tang Mo.
"Okay, good, good, since you want to die quickly!
Ying Long turned into the main body, and a purple divine dragon lay under the sky, controlling the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and suppressing the Quartet.
"Little monk, go die!"