Chapter 331: Moro Appears

If you know how to cultivate the qin, you should be able to hear that the sounds played by these more than 100 visions of qin cultivation are different. This is a piece of music that is played at the same time, and the music is not broken. In the collapse of the Hundred Dao Visions, one part of each evolved the qin, which was a hundred zhang before the cultivation of the elegant qin, combined with each other and re-transformed into a complete guqin.

In this guqin, there are endless runes flashing, which seems to be a strange treasure.

However, it is only the evolution of the Tao.

"Boom!"

A stick that destroyed the world fell from the sky and overwhelmed the world.

"Boom!"

The blow of the axe cultivation and the knife cultivation with all their might, compared to it, still couldn't completely resist this stick, like a remnant of snow and fertile soup, which melted in an instant.

"Boom!"

The stick continued to be pressed.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the golden stick and the guqin were handed over, the guqin suddenly exploded.

A great aura of destruction was brewing, evolving a vortex, spraying a powerful suction, to devour the golden stick.

"Huh?" there was a hint of surprise above the canopy. Immediately, in the midst of disdainful sneer, the golden stick shook, and the light patterns directly dispersed the whirlpool.

"How is that possible?" Ru Yaqin Xiu's face was full of shock.

This style is not the transformation of other Taoist rules, but a copy of the guqin remnants obtained by chance in the past, which is one of the songs, and is named "Qin Explosion". Even for a late-stage Fatian cultivator, it was extremely difficult to break through this form, but this golden stick ......

Could it be that the other party is actually the top of the law?

Ru Yaqin Xiu's face was shocked.

"Boom!"

The golden stick spewed out golden light, as if it had turned into a whirlpool of light with a radius of thousands of feet, and it was necessary to engulf the entire airship battle array.

"Presumptuous!" A voice resounded through the void with a cold snort.

Although only three of the twelve leaders showed up, the remaining nine were also concentrating and waiting for the battle. At this moment, seeing that the momentum was unstoppable, someone finally came forward.

Before the words fell, a figure appeared.

But it was a middle-aged monk in a green shirt, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared.

"The sword qi is monstrous!" The green shirt waved his hand, and the long sword was suspended in the air, one turned into two, and two turned into four, and it evolved into a piece, and in the end, it was all sword qi.

This hundred-zhang sword sea, compared with the 10,000-zhang light vortex, although there is too much difference, it is better than condensation.

"Go!"

The green shirt waved his sleeves, and suddenly, the sky was full of sword light roaring, soaring into the sky, and flying towards the world-destroying light vortex.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The sea of swords collided with this light vortex, and when it landed, the light vortex paused for a moment, and was actually shocked back and turned into a golden stick again.

However, it only took a moment for the golden stick to fall again.

"Zheng!"

This time, the Tsing Yi Great Power did not evolve the sword sea again, but turned the sword into a huge sword and rushed towards the sky. And the power of the green shirt disappeared without a trace in one step.

Man and sword in one!

"Boom!"

The giant sword collided with the golden stick, and the latter was directly shocked away. Then, the giant sword slashed horizontally, and directly slammed into a certain place blocked by the Heavenly Demon Beasts.

Under the power of violent destruction, all the demonic birds and demonic beasts died, and there were thousands of them, so that the canopy could be seen again. However, the scene of corpses falling like rain was not revealed.

Because all the corpses were dissolved in the sword light.

Gone to exist!

The power of the Tsing Yi alone with a single sword is better than the combined attacks of the airship battle array.

The canopy of the sky in this empty space is not empty.

There, there was a square-faced monk with a demonic light emitting from his body, standing proudly, domineering and mighty.

Amazingly, he is also a Fatian power.

"Buzz ......"

The golden stick buzzed and landed in his hand, turning to its normal size.

And at this moment, the giant sword also shrank tremblingly, and the power of the green shirt was separated, and with a sword in his hand, Ling Li confronted this square-faced demon cultivator in mid-air.

"This ...... How is it possible? How can it be only the early stage of the Fatian?" Ru Yaqin Xiu was the first to accept it.

This square-faced demon cultivator, although it is indeed powerful, can ...... But it is not the imaginary peak of the Fatian, but only the beginning of the Fatian, which really makes the great powers unbelievable.

And the green shirt is capable of hunting, and the realm is also evident.

Late Fatian!

"Your Excellency's skills are not unknown in the Demon Dynasty, can you tell me your name?" asked the green shirt power.

"Demon Bird Guard, Mo Luo!" said the square-faced Demon Cultivator word by word.

"Moro? The green shirt smiled mightily, and then said: "Blood City enshrines Fang Qingshan." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to tell me your name, a dead man is not qualified to let me remember my name. The reason why I tell you your name and surname is just to make you a ghost. Mo Luo said domineeringly.

"Huh? huh...... What a big breath, just a Fatian Primitive, relying on a treasure weapon, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

"It's not invincible, but it's enough to kill you!" Mo Luo laughed wildly, suddenly shook his body, and sacrificed the golden stick, and threw it into the air, and the golden light fell into his skull.

Then, a terrifying aura of destruction raged, and Mo Luo suddenly transformed, turning into the appearance of a golden body, and even slammed down with a punch.

"Zheng!"

The Tsing Yi mighty hurriedly resisted with his sword.

Its sword, although it is not a prototype of a treasure, but it is also a rare secondary treasure, which is a five-forbidden sword, with extraordinary power and a sharp edge of destruction.

However, the strange thing is that when his sword collided with Mora's fist, it was shocked away, failing to break even a trace of his skin.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Above the canopy, the two sides fought mightily, and the wind and thunder shook the sky. The warring monks below involuntarily stopped, hugging each other, and staring intently at the canopy.

The power of this battle is imminent, so the victory or defeat of the battle of power is the key.

Battles such as real people are no longer so important.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Although the powerful sword weapon of the green shirt is sharp, it can be slashed on Mo Luo's body, and it can only cut out sparks. If you want to hurt it, there are thousands of difficulties.

"Seemingly, it's not quite right. Luo Chen frowned darkly.

On Mo Luo's body, he felt an aura exactly the same as Gong Nan Jiuzhou.

Gongnan Jiuzhou is the first demon dynasty power that Luo Chen subdued, and it is also the key to killing Yun Shan, the son of the Cloud Demon King. This old demon did not cultivate on his own and become a great power, but was refined into a great power by the Shaping Dao Demon Furnace.

The identity of this Moluo is about to come out.

- Man-made power!

In short, pseudo-power.

This kind of monk, because of the overnight achievement in the realm, has less understanding, so he has almost been shackled to the Fatian Primal Realm all his life, and he is just a powerful warrior created by the Demon Emperor.

That's all. (To be continued.) )