Chapter 342 Nether Pearl
From afar, the ancient magic array is brilliant and dazzling. Only when I look forward, I know that behind this brilliant, the three strong men are constantly killing for conflicts of interests!
"Mo Yan, I don't want other trophies, but I'm determined to get this ghost pearl. If you dare to block me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Jiang Liang roared harshly, and the rolling sound turned into a series of wind blades. Through the clouds and broke through the moon, the airflow around the earthquake surged up, like rivers surging and big waves sweeping.
"I've just left my words here. Don't expect to share the stolen goods equally. Whoever has the strength will get the booty." Mo Yan was not timid at all. Facing the wind blade through the clouds and the moon, he just shook slightly, making his whole body ripple out a circle of murderous spirit and hang off the anger of the wind blade.
hong hong hong hong hong hong hong!
Without saying a word, they immediately fought fiercely. In a short time, Mo Yan and Jiang Liang fought for at least dozens of rounds, and the waves surged up on the ground. The terrible sound was simply like robbing the way of heaven.
Here, the whirlpool, lightning and colorful light in the sky are the traces of the sky and the way of heaven. No one can violate the rules here.
However, Mo Yan and Jiang Liang didn't pay attention to these things. They did not stop doing two things, and they made a fierce and domineering killing move on the spot, striving to kill the other party abruptly!
And Li Gang, who originally wanted to reap the interests of fishermen, could not calm down at this moment, because the 'shadow' had been staring at him to prevent him from sneaking and ambushing behind his back and getting the booty without paying any price.
"Mo Yan, even in your heyday, it may not be my opponent, not to mention this energy split with 80% of your strength!" Li Gang's eyes showed fierce light, and the eye of the cave actually shot a hole through the world at this moment, smashing the light of the starry sky.
Wo!
Ferocious light appears, and everything is destroyed!
'Shadow' took a deep breath, raised his hand and kept drawing circles in the air. Between the fluctuations, a circle of airflow actually burned out a dragon shadow, roared, and attacked violently.
Qingluan's secret method, the anger of the dragon!
Thousands of dragons, the flames fluctuate, the sky collapses and the earth. In the red blood eyes, it seems that there are countless masses of lava and the heart of fire are bursting, which can actually attract the surrounding airflow to burst!
Break, break!
As soon as Yanlong came out, who would compete with him? In an instant, the light of the sky where Yanlong's eyes had collapsed were fragmented, and he roared towards Li Gang angrily.
Mo Yan doesn't mind being able to kill Li Gang here. It's not so fun to walk with the enemy. If there is a slight difference, he can calculate for the other party at any time and overturn the boat in the sewer.
And when the 'shadow' fought fiercely with Li Gang, when Mo Yan and Jiang Liang bombarded each other, the dreamy color light was already dim and almost nothing. Between the colorful light blurring, the whirlpool in the sky also appeared as if it were still, and the lightning swimming in the whirlpool also disappeared.
Last moment!
At this moment, everyone knows that if the cards are still hidden, they will definitely lose the opportunity to seize the 'ming zhu'.
Since the colored bead was gloomy, this 'ming zhu' has been quietly suspended in the air, and has never rotated with the colorful light.
A chill that penetrated into the bone marrow emerged on the surface of theming zhu and slowly spread away. Suddenly, the color light had not been affected by any impact. It had already cracked inch by inch. A wis of cold air spread between the bursting cracks, which actually made Mo Yan and Li Gang feel creepy. However!
To be precise, this is not a real cold air, but a wisp penetrating into the bone marrow, causing a cold ghost.
Even if he is a vampire, Jiang Liang, the vampire who owns the breath of Izan, has been restricted under the suppression of this breath, and the peak strength of the whole body cannot be exerted even 50%.
Break, break!
Many killing moves collapsed at this moment and were spread by the underworld. Mo Yan, Li Gang and Jiang Liang themselves seemed to be out of control, constantly shaking, and could no longer have any courage to fight. They fell to the ground.
"Waiting for now!" The shadow sneered, and while the energy in his body surged, he killed the 'Nether Pearl' with a loud voice. He directly used his broad palm to blow up the dark and cracked dream light, clenched his fist fiercely and received the 'Nether Pearl'.
The breath of theming zhu can affect all creatures, but it cannot affect the 'shadow' that has no breath of life and only relies on energy to maintain. Therefore, at this moment, the 'shadow' has not been affected at all and reaped the interests of the fishermen.
'Jiang Liang' is indeed a vampire, with the breath of Yi Yinam, but there is still a faint breath of life in its body. Otherwise, it is impossible to release the 'mirroscope' and attack the hell watchdog and almost kill it.
Wh!
'Shadow' clenched his fist and didn't let the 'ming zhu' resist. The energy in the body burned rapidly, swept through the air and dived towards Mo Yan's melting ring. Once it entered the ring, this 'ghost bead' could not have any effect even if it was against the sky, because there was not only sacred in it. Among them, there are classics written by the dragon, and there are also dragon seals, jade dragon flutes, ocean hearts, and many power weapons!
Even Mo Yan can use the power of Qingluan to project its soul and suppress the 'ming zhu' in it.
Since receiving the assistance of Master Roland, Qingluan has not only returned to its heyday, but also made continuous breakthroughs and has already stepped into the peak of the soul level. Although he still can't shape his body and return to the world to dominate the world, he has just experienced the continuous capture of black moonstone and through the release of the soul. After understanding the limit of thousands of hammers, Qingluan has now been able to release 50% of his strength and suppress it.
It can be said that Mo Yan's strongest place is not in himself, but in the world where he melts the Ring. There, even 'Yuan' is not Mo Yan's opponent.
50% of the strength of the holy beast at the peak of the soul level is not comparable to the power at the peak of 'Yuan'. I'm afraid that ten 'yuan' will die in front of Qingluan.
"Ah! Myming zhu!!" Jiang Liang witnessed the 'shadow' flying into the melting ring. His eyes were cracking and shouting crazily, but it was too late and he could no longer get any chance to grab it again.
Relatively speaking, Li Gang looked light, just a calm sneer.
"Qingqing, soul projection, directly suppress the underworld beads!" Mo Yanyi sent a voice and let Qingluan assist himself to avoid making branches.
After all, the "Holy Essay", the dragon seal and the jade dragon flute in the melting ring are not under their own control at all. They will only suppress them in the most critical times, but now there is no time for Mo Yan to face it calmly. This 'ghost pearl' has just fallen into the ring, like the underworld gas of the sea tide has spread out. Go, the circle of fairy heavenly spring was invaded by the underworld, and the clear spring water became as dark as ink, and there was no longer any breath of life. Instead, it was condensing an extreme poison.
Things must be reversed. The fairy spring with such a strong breath of life is invaded by the underworld, and naturally forms a strong poison that kills the invisible and decays the world.
"Burning the sky!"
As soon as the form of Qingluan appeared, it immediately fanned a jade-burning fire, roaring, and the ghost beads were burned by the burning fire of the sky, and immediately raised wisps of dead things, extinct black smoke, and black smoke rising, unexpectedly condensed into a black sun, shining towards Qingluan.
Burning the fire, which is cultivated to the fifth level in Qingluan's secret method of 'flame burning love'. Although Mo Yan has also cultivated to this level at this moment, compared with Qingluan, the master of playing fire, it is a little witch. I'm afraid that Qingluan blows a breath at will, and the temperature of a drop of blue flame is more than that released by Mo Yan. Burning the sky is thousands of times higher.
The gap in strength can't be described in a few words. Most importantly, only the Qingluan family is the most deeply aware of the secret method.
"Fire of the Sun!" With a loud phoenix, a dazzling white light shone out in mid-air, turning into a white sun, shining a white light and colliding with the black light.
Boom!
The collision between white and black, the impact of light and darkness immediately caused the space in the melting ring to collapse!
This is no longer the realm that the strong man of the imperial air level can attract. Even if Li Gang stepped into the peak of the imperial air level, no matter how deep and thorough the way of space is, it is impossible to make the whole space collapse and fall into the void with one move!
"The scorching sun is falling!"
Qingluan's mind turned, let the scorching sun fall sharply and pressed against the scorching black sun. During the collision of energy, it seemed that the sound of spring silkworms chewing leaves kept coming out, which sounded very pleasant, but the surrounding aura rippled out one after another, and each wave rushed out. Strike, there is the power to destroy the sun and the moon, collapse the world, and smash the starry sky!
Boom!
A mass of void turbulence like a long river surged out and rushed to the essence of the turbulence that flashed with silver light. However, the essence of this turbulence continued to absorb and expand, and as if it were still full, it almost burst to death.
buzz!
At the critical moment, the dragon seal flew out in the depths of the space and was located on the writing of the sacred essay. Suddenly, a majestic breath of the sacred dragon immediately shook out, nourishing the long river of the essence of the turbulence, and at the same time assisting Qingluan to suppress the ghost beads.
This ghost bead can't even be suppressed with 50% of his strength in a short time. He must rely on the power of "Holy Essay" and Long Xi.
Roar!
In ancient time and space, there seemed to be the roar of the sacred dragon. Suddenly, this ghost bead could no longer withstand many energy shocks and burst into countless cracks with a bang!