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"Master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Tom couldn't help but kneel down on his knees as soon as he descended to this golden figure. Shouted loudly and emotionally. The rest of the clan elders also bowed respectfully one after another. Chanting "Holy Lord Blessing Heaven." Shou and Tianqi. ”

"Get up," an invisible force instantly appeared from the void, caressing and lifting up the group.

"You were the one who wounded my disciple like this. The golden demon body Mo Yan asked coldly. "Hmph. It's just a Mahayana demon body. also dare to talk to the old man like this. I'm really impatient. That's fine. Now that it's out. It's all solved. Die. "The old monster of Huangquan has no intention of having the slightest verbal explanation with Mo Yan, the junior in the late stage of God Casting. Directly waved the sleeves, and the whole world changed color in an instant. The yellow dust is rolling in the sky, covering the day of the week. With the momentum of heavenly might, he came to kill Mo Yan.

And the golden demon body Mo Yan is like a world-killing god, and he is not afraid of the oncoming world-destroying storm at all. A golden two-pronged roared out. A golden storm swept through the void and swept towards the opposite side of the Mahayana Cultivation Yellow Spring.

"Boom. Rumble. Rumble. "Huangquan Ancestor is a Mahayana monk after all, and every blow contains endless paths, and it turns. Heaven and earth echo. With the whistling of yellow dust in the sky. As if he were this day, he was this earth. The world is in control for him. Each swing of the palm was accompanied by the collapse of the void. Revealing the void, a void. Lightning. Domineering.

On the other hand, the golden body and demon body Mo Yan were covered in golden void light, and the person who was shining directly like a round of dawn could not open his eyes and see clearly. Constantly wielding a huge halberd to fight. No fear. One move and one style is also the way to flow. Heaven and earth resonate.

As the time passed for the two to fight. Huang Quan couldn't help but feel a terrifying fear rising in his heart. "It's obviously a god-casting cultivator. This seat is fully open. Zhou Tiandao suppressed all of them. How could he be completely unafraid? "Just when Huang Quan seems to understand what is." 'Boom. 'Boom. Several huge figures popped out of the nearby void again. In an instant, a desolate aura quickly enveloped the entire heavenly domain. Not only Sanqingmen, but everyone immediately died after seeing the figure of the comer. Even the soul on the other side. When the two Mahayana of York saw the true face of the visitor, there was also a solemn silence.

'Whew. A loud roar resounded through the nearby void and corners. A huge red-haired gibbon, a hundred feet tall, stepped out of the void and stood in front of Soul and York. And behind the gibbon, a huge black white tiger came out one after another. A three-tailed green-skinned crocodile. All of them are the true spiritual cultivation of the Mahayana of the different species in the wilderness. They all belonged to one of the forces among the desolate beasts on the native Xiuzhen Ancient Planet. A master in the nest of ten thousand beasts. Legend has it that their king was an ancient beast. The strength is even more monstrous, and it has already reached the realm. Cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, if it weren't for the closure of life and death, and the impact on the immortal body, I am afraid that it would not allow a lot of outside Mahayana to recklessly enclose land in the Great Wilderness.

"Hmph. We fancy this place. Acquaintances, get out. The red-haired gibbon said contemptuously.

"Hmph. It's just a red-haired brute. also dare to spit out wild words. The breakthrough of the ancestor is imminent. True Spirit Blood is a good gift. I wanted to exterminate the nest of ten thousand beasts in a few days, but I thought that you brutes would jump out in a hurry first. That's fine. I'll clean it up today," said the old monster with a wave of his sleeves. In an instant, a cold and gloomy wind blew. Its true body and the red-haired gibbon on the other side also disappeared.

"Haha. Do you really want to fight. Well, count me in. Of course, it can't be cheaper, kid. You just go with this king," a huge golden battleship emerged. Bursts of light scattered from it in an instant. The void in front of him shook. A whirlpool of brilliance. In the blink of an eye, the huge eye-catching black tiger was swept in, and disappeared along with the huge golden battleship.

The mana of a monk of this level of Mahayana is so monstrous. There is an old monster from Huangquan who is here to go all out. The crowd was already terrified. One can't do it, and all the thousands of miles of territory will be destroyed. The crowd will not even be able to get a piece of ash when they arrive. Yang Bailao is not beautiful if he is empty.

"They're all gone. How long do you want to hide? The True Spirit Three-Tailed Green-skinned Fierce Crocodile said to Sen Han somewhere in the void directly in front of him. "Haha. I'm just passing by to watch a show. Daoist friends don't have to be so serious. A rock-like humanoid figure leaped out of the void and explained softly.

"Orion's Star Field. Your spirits are very powerful. The breakthrough of the Beastmaster is imminent. Just enjoy. This seat accepted this great gift for his old man. Go," a thick black mist erupted from the mouth of the three-tailed green-skinned crocodile, instantly rolling the opposite rock man into and disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Soon, when the high-level riots were fighting for their lives. One by one or a low-level desolate beast emerged from behind them. or the Monk of the Strange Rock Clan. Or a group of pirates with rotten flesh, a group of demons, and a ghost cultivator from the Difu, together with the three clear gates, and a group of uninjured gods, refining gods, and making a mixed up.

"Boom, boom. The golden two dents that Mo Yan swung out brought up a multicolored glow every time he swung out, and the yellow dust clutches shot by the old monster of Huangquan on the opposite side were fiercely hedged together. It's all a burst of true qi. The void trembled, chaotic and blurred. The air explosion caused was too strong. The momentum is too strong. The low-level fighters below couldn't see through at all.

As time passed, the uneasiness in the heart of the old ghost of Huangquan was even better. After all, in his original impression, the person opposite was just relying on a Mahayana demon body and a low-level god casting that he had worked hard to support. Who would have thought of fighting hundreds of moves in a row. The other party is still strong, and there is no sign of defeat at all, but there is a tendency to become more and more courageous as they fight. There is a world of difference between Mahayana and god-casting cultivation. Huang Quan himself has been immersed in casting gods for nearly 10,000 years. In the end, he was mercied by the Heavenly Dao, broke through the casting of gods, and achieved the Mahayana true body. At the moment when Huangquan achieved the true body of Mahayana, it became clear in an instant. The gap between the cultivators is not just a chasm.

Even though the person on the other side relied on the same Mahayana thunder tribulation, the incomparably hard Mahayana demon body did not suffer much essential damage. However, the other party Yuanying is a real god-casting monk, and there is no doubt about it. The spiritual realm in the Mahayana monk's body was instantly opened. Shrouded in the responsibility of a huge self-perception. How could it be that the mere god casting god could still be suppressed for so long. It's not a miracle anymore, it's simple. After all, it was at the moment when Huang Quan's spiritual realm opened just now and enveloped Zhou Tian. He is this day. This is the land of him. And the other party can still compete with him. Obviously, the other party is in the standard against the sky.

"Brother Yun. The dream seems a little too long. "A hidden void, Mo Yan wanders. There is no mana in his body. As if returning to the basics, he said to Yun Feizi who was following behind him. "The Holy Lord is a hero. A dream for a thousand years. Heavenly resonance. I'm afraid that even he won't be able to stop my Holy Sect from competing for power in this world. ”

"Huh. Oh, yes. A dream for a thousand years. A dream for a thousand years. These little reptiles are really no one in my Holy Sect, and they can't handle it at will. Immersed in it for too long. It's time to call back the old guys who spread the dome. After this battle. Brother Yun, you will personally lead the people to walk in this domain. It's time for these little people to know the majesty of my Holy Sect. "Obey the Lord's commandment. "Seal the Void. None of these guys want to let go. "Yes. The subordinates will do it immediately. ”

"Boom. "Suddenly, the whole sky was nearly 10,000 miles round, and the sky changed dramatically. The wind is howling. Thunder flickered. A huge silver moon rises high in the sky. The sprinkling of the endless moonlight turned into a layer of mist formation, enveloping and blocking the entire area of ten thousand miles in an instant. So abrupt. In an instant, all the fighting monks resonated. Retreat and be on guard.

"He Fang Daoyou. Do you dare to show up? At the moment when the mutation suddenly appeared, the old monster of Huangquan immediately abandoned his opponent's protection, and the yellow void light was released to protect his body, staring at the surroundings with a vigilant face, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Noisy bed bugs. A huge yin and yang hand poked out from the direction of the Sanqing Gate and grabbed it fiercely towards the direction of the void where the old monster of Huangquan was standing. "Yin and Yang Xuangong no. As soon as the latter saw this huge palm formed by the black and white aura, he immediately trembled like a mouse seeing a giant cat. Completely disregarding any high-ranking image and running away. However, Mo Yan shot so fiercely and quickly. In addition, Yun Feizi had long hidden the void and cast a spell, sealing the entire Ten Thousand Miles Void tightly. The old monster of Huangquan was especially unwilling to backhand, and a pure and monstrous huge yellow dust palm met the yin and yang giant palm swung by Mo Yan and slaughtered away.

"Ahh No. The Holy Lord spares his life. "Boom. "After the furious confrontation. A piece of brilliance. The low-level people in the underground can't really see the true face of the battlefield. I just vaguely heard the Huangquan Ancestor, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, roared out a cry of forgiveness like killing a pig in the blink of an eye. The contrast is so great that one can't help but have a blank mind and can't understand it.

The vanity is gone. I saw a huge black and white yin and yang hand clenched tightly. One of the shriveled corpses was pale. A dying look. Carefully identify who it is not the old monster of Huangquan.

"Ants also dare to compete with the sun and the moon. "After advancing to Mahayana, perhaps it was the domineering spirit of practicing Yin and Yang Xuangong in heaven and earth, or the unsealing of part of the memories of the first life of ancient times, which made Mo Yan unconsciously contaminated with a strong imperial plot. Proud of the world. Foot on the dome. Compete with the sky.

"Poof. "A sect is an ancestor. The pinnacle of monasticism. The powerful Mahayana monk Huangquan Ancestor who traveled through the universe was instantly wiped out in an instant under the blow of this suddenly illusory figure, and he didn't even have the opportunity to escape into reincarnation. What a horror and wickedness.

"Welcome back to the Holy Lord. Blessings to the sky. Shou and Tianqi. Sanqingmen, all the people wept and sang loudly. Especially Xue Li, the old men of the Holy Sect who have survived from ancient times to the present day, as soon as they saw this domineering illusory figure that stood proudly in the world, they couldn't help but think of that person in ancient times. In an instant, the old tears were silent.