185 I have been waiting for 10,000 years

185 I have been waiting for 10,000 years

Seeing that Du Rulong was extremely embarrassed and didn't even have the strength to resist, Mo Jian laughed wildly and was extremely satisfied for a moment. I really have such an opportunity, such a means. He grabbed a black arrow and inserted it fiercely. He hit Du Rulong's throat and poked it through again.

Pu!

The blood flowed again.

Any man who reaches the soul emperor can definitely deserve the title of super strong man on the plane. The means of the soul emperor are extraordinary, and one of them is immortal. Cultivate the soul emperor and condense the soul seed golden elixir. Even if you destroy the heart and give enough time to recuperate, it can still grow back.

Of course, no matter how powerful the soul emperor is, he should protect his head. Because the head hides the divine sea and the sea of knowledge of the practitioner. Whoever is traumatized will be dealt a fatal blow.

From Mo Jian's rapid layout, Du Rulong was knocked down with lightning. In fact, it was only three minutes before and after. No one expected such a situation, so everyone was stunned for a while. When Du Rulong's breath is dying and the blood is like an injection, it's too late.

Du Ruying scolded angrily, with a big hand, and a white light like a river gushed out of the sky, and the waves were like a galaxy.

"There is an early agreement. How can you take action between wars?"

A faint voice immediately sounded, and a big hand condensed by soul power was just flashing in the air.

All Du Ruying's offensives disappeared, and she couldn't help retreating more than ten steps, with a shocking look in her eyes. He lost his voice and said, "Don't be natural! You are really stronger than before!"

The innate emperor smiled faintly and did not say anything. That big hand is the big empty hand he used.

Du Ruying looked at Mo Xiantian with resentment. If this old thing stopped it, it was definitely impossible for him to rescue his favorite grandson, which was also the greatest hope for the Du family in the future. While thinking about it, I talked about a deal with Ying Qingtian, who had always had some friendship, and came forward together to save Du Rulong. Suddenly, I heard a series of fierce and cruel voices.

Puff! Puff! pu chi......

Mo Jian grabbed a black arrow and inserted it into Du Rulong's temple fiercely, spitting out a stream of blood. He also kept poking, almost fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, he was fucked more than a dozen times. Du Rulong's head completely turned into a rotten watermelon, with no head at all. There were blood holes everywhere, blood flowing wildly, and even the white brain plasma overflowed.

No matter how powerful the soul emperor is, his head will be made like this, and he will definitely die.

Mo Jian's eyes were red, and he looked deeply at Du Rulong, who was completely dead. He grabbed the golden elixir with the size of his fist, the eighth-order soul weapon Xumi Sword, and just thought, "Qing Chan, look, I'm avenging for you!"

"Mo Jian..." Du Ruying scolded fiercely, suddenly went crazy and roared, "You are dead! Even if there is innate protection for you, you will die! I will definitely smash you to pieces! I, Du Ruying, swear that the Du family will take you Mo Jian as the first enemy from now on, and all the descendants of the Du family will kill Mo Jian as their first task..."

"Old ghost, I'll wait for you, come one, I'll kill one..." Mo Jian snorted coldly, and his face was awe-inspiring.

"How can Mo Jian's cultivation methods progress to such an extent..."

Seeing the fourth-order strongman of the Soul Emperor, he was killed by the ninth-level soul king. A pot of porridge was completely blown away in the crowd, and all kinds of frightened talk spread like a locust plague in the summer wheat field.

"The reason why Mo Jian can kill Du Rulong is not how strong his cultivation is, but his achievements! He practices arrays in the whirlpool of time and space! He is already a ninth-order array mage!"

"Impossible! Ninth-level mage? Even the innate emperor is just a ninth-order array mage!"

"Mo Jian is not only a ninth-order array mage, but also his ninth-order soul skill, the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor, has understood the core truth! Otherwise, no matter how powerful his formation is, it is impossible to directly break Du Rulong's defense!"

"The ten strategies of the Qing Emperor are the most powerful nine-order soul skills! This is amazing... In a few years, I'm afraid he will become a figure like the innate emperor..."

Mo Jian ignored everyone's talk, first cast a grateful look at the congenital emperor, and then said, "Senior mythical beast, can I climb the tree of chaos now?"

At the moment when Mo Jian made a small seven-star array, Mo Xiantian saw the fact that Mo Jian had become a ninth-order array mage at a glance. The same is true when you look at Ye Lanxin. His face is calm, but his heart is overjoyed. He secretly thought that Ye Lanxin had come down. It was her way to understand Mo Jian, but she blamed her wrongly. I also thought that Mo Jian was indeed blessed and had a long fortune. At the beginning, his income was limited in the whirlpool of time and space, and he could have such terrible benefits, which was almost incredible.

Even if the innate emperor is the most powerful existence on the surface today, there is no way to pry into a person's heart and how to get the real thoughts of the apprentice.

The lion and tiger unicorn said happily, "Of course! If no one challenges you, you can try to climb the tree of chaos!"

"slow down!"

has been waiting for half a sound of speechless, coldly speaking. It is strange for everyone to see that his cultivation is only in the realm of the soul king and dare to challenge Mo Jian.

Deliberately ignored the inquiry of his ancestor Ying Qingtian, he dodged in front of Mo Jian and said coldly, "I haven't challenged him yet!" Mo Jian, I can kill Du Rulong. I'd like to see what means you have, but I should be speechless!"

Mo Jian said coldly, "Do you dare to be rampant?"

He didn't seem to be speechless, but he was secretlyware in his heart. Previously, the enlightened beast king always gave him a different sense of crisis. At this moment, although the enlightened Beast King is half squatting outside the battle circle, he is still right for fear that something will go wrong.

Ying gritted his teeth and roared, "Mo Jian, go to hell!"

A hot hellfire bombarded Mo Jian in the head.

Mo Jian sneered. The last time he had a speechless fight with Ying, his hellfire couldn't help himself, and now he is even more crazy. The scene of splitting and rebounding the hell fire to the other party suddenly felt bad.

It should be speechless and not a stupid donkey.

His cultivation has not improved. Why do he still use his own means knowing that he can't do it?

Mo Jian's heart was stunned and almost subconsciously rushed out.

It's too late!

At this moment, Ying's speechless body suddenly appeared a strange expansion. There were three colors of red, blue and blue, with a total of 36 rays of light, which shot out from his whole body and rose to the sky. In an instant, the color of heaven and earth had also changed.

hong......

should explode speechlessly, shooting out infinite and magnificent energy. At this moment, hundreds of Yesha, the closest to the battle circle, were blown to ashes in an instant.

The night forks of other races, or human practitioners, have been severely damaged.

At least a thousand human beings and Yecha have died, and thousands have been seriously or slightly injured.

Even the horrible existence of the innate emperor, who has crossed the lower plane, feels a burst of blood under the huge shock wave.

In the terrible shock wave, the light mixed with 36 colors roared, and I faintly saw the enlightened beast king burning flames all over his body, which was a hellfire, covering Mo Jian in an instant.

Mo Jian's figure seemed to suddenly disappear.

The sudden shock suddenly turned the surroundings into a mess, and all kinds of noisy calls were mixed together. Only those high-level bosses of the soul emperors could pay attention to the scene in the war circle.

Between 36 three-color beams of light, the enlightened beast king appeared again, accompanied by a sharp roar, and the scene calmed down quickly.

I saw Mo Jian's eyes closed, and there was a blue villain with a high crown of Confucian clothes on his head. Although it was condensed into a virtual shadow, it was lifelike, like a living thing, with incomparable majesty.

Next to Mo Jian, there is a figure with invisible but long hair flying and thin body, with an extremely violent atmosphere. The cyan little man was gradually approaching this thin figure.

The enlightened beast king has been lying softly on the ground, with endless magnificent soul power pouring out of it. A nine-level peak soul beast seems to have no power and is about to die immediately.

As for being speechless, he fell aside and had no vitality all over his body. Obviously, he had died!

"What's going on?" The Founder Emperor exclaimed.

"Mo Jian! Mo Jian! What's wrong with you!" Cai Xiliu, who immediately felt that the situation was not good, shouted sharply.

The surging power on the thin figure is becoming more and more powerful.

"Wow..."

Another weak hiss heard, and the enlightened beast king of the powerful ninth-level peak soul beast actually kicked four hoofs and fell to death in the local area. The power on the thin little figure converge in an instant, and the breath is unfathomable.

Obviously, this person's cultivation is stronger than that of Chaos Emperor and others.

The only one who can compare with him is the innate emperor!

His face still hasn't appeared yet. At first glance, there was a strange wave on his face. If you look closely, it looks more like this face has not yet grown up and is still empty.

The innate emperor's face changed greatly and suddenly shouted, "So it's you!"

The thin figure laughed and said, "Mo Xiantian, you're right! That's me! I have waited for 10,000 years and finally have today.

After this conversation between the two, everyone was even more confused and surprised.

The innate emperor scolded angrily, "What do you want? What did you do to Mo Jian? Zhennan Emperor, aren't you all descendants of the Qing Emperor?

"Real Southern Emperor? Is this the real southern emperor? 10,000 years ago, didn't the Zhennan Emperor die?" Everyone lost their voices and exclaimed.

The skinny figure sneered and said, "Not bad! I am the emperor of the South! As for the Qingdi Taoism you mentioned, of course it is! Otherwise, why did I fake death for 10,000 years, hide in the chaotic area, steal the day, and change the beam and column?

Speaking of this, the tone of the thin little figure shouted with a little hysterical excitement, "However, half an hour later, I will no longer be the Emperor of Zhennan, but the Qing Emperor!" Qingdi, one of the three emperors and five emperors! I have been plotting for 10,000 years, and finally successfully achieved everything today!"