Chapter 647

"Hu" exhaled his breath, and Tang youyou stroked his long hair, which was slightly frozen by ice spirit. It was not easy to win this battle.

None of the remaining 15 men is weak. At least all of them have the seven top combat power in the Xuanwu realm. We can't take any war lightly.

With a step, Tang youyou returns to the Jiaolong grottoes. Lin Feng looks at her body, which is still covered with a layer of frost. With a wave of her arm, a hot breath suddenly falls on Tang Youyou, and the frost on her body disappears immediately.

"Thank you." Tang youyou shows a smile to Lin Feng. Lin Feng nods in response, and then turns his eyes to the battle platform. In the third battle, the imperial mausoleum goes out to fight. Emperor Mausoleum chose the fourteenth strong man who was as strong as steel. However, he still had only one punch.

Even though the man was good at strength, his body could not bear the blow of the imperial mausoleum, and he was defeated in an instant.

Duan Wudao, the fourth man who stepped on the stage, did not dare to show weakness. He chose the man with silver sword ranked No. 12. He was as powerful as emperor mausoleum.

"These two people are the real terror and tyranny."

The crowd's eyes were on the emperor's Mausoleum and Duan Wudao. Now, the crowd has long forgotten that Duan Wudao came out of XueYue state, a subsidiary country. They only saw Duan Wudao's strength and did not dare to be slighted. This is a genius enough to compete with emperor mausoleum.

What's more, some people who have heard of Duan Wudao also know that Duan Wudao is good at seal. The martial spirit he owns is the gate of seal. Now, no one has ever seen it.

The fifth war, it's Jun Mo Xi's turn.

Jun Mo Xi went to the battle platform, but frowned, with a bitter smile in the corner of his mouth.

"After seeing the fifth person in Fengyun's hand, the last one who saw the fifth one was the fifth one who was depressed.

These two people, it seems, are not a good choice!

Then, he can choose the person, only get the sixth jade spoon to get the tenth jade spoon.

These five people are: xuesha, Yumo, Lingxiao, Xiaoxiao and withered wood!

"Well?"

The crowd seems to see something different. It seems that some of them are not the same.

"You, come down." Jun Mo Xi finally opened his mouth and looked at someone in the Jiaolong grottoes.

Yu Mo one Leng, looked at the left hand direction, is the blood Sha, then looked at the right direction, is Lingxiao.

Then, his eyes again looked at Jun Moxi, but Jun Moxi's eyes still did not turn. It was just looking at him that his eyes were slightly stiff. Yu Mo's eyes became particularly wonderful. It was very interesting. Jun Moxi chose him?

The crowd is also stunned, Jun Mo Xi, is talking with Yu Mo?

Then, a bright eyes from the eyes of the crowd burst out, they did not read wrong, Jun Mo Xi, he chose Yu mo.

Jun Moxi, the genius of Longshan Empire, one of the eight most powerful talents, won the fifth jade spoon in the second round of snowy Dabie.

Yu Mo, the genius of the heaven Empire, one of the eight most powerful geniuses, got the seventh jade spoon in the second round of snowy Dabie.

Now, do you want to fight with Yu and Mo?

"Hoo"

the excited light circulates in the eyes of the crowd, and the heart of the crowd vibrates. Finally, it is time for a strong fight!

Both of them are one of the eight most talented people. Is Jun Mo Xiqiang or Yu Mo powerful?

"You chose me?" Yu Mo's body slowly stood up, his eyes, tightly staring at Jun Mo Xi.

"It seems that I still find that you and xuesha are the most disagreeable. Xuesha ranks ahead of you and seems to be a little bit better than you. Therefore, I have to choose you."

Jun Mo Xi whispered softly, which made the eyes of the crowd stiff. Some of them couldn't laugh or cry. For this reason, Jun Mo Xi risked the risk of not protecting the jade spoon, and fought against Yumo?

"Good, good."

Yu Mo's face gradually became chilly. With a step, his body was suspended in the void of the battle platform. His whole body was full of strong indifference. He looked at Jun Mo Xi and said, "the account that happens to be in the grottoes should also be counted with you. I want to see if you can keep the fifth jade spoon in your hand."

"It depends on your strength."

Jun Moxi is always so indifferent. From his body, he can't see any tension. It seems that he doesn't care at all. Maybe, his self-confidence has made him not put Yu Mo in his eyes, but Jun Moxi has not revealed it. Who can know.

"You'll see."

The breath of Yu Mo's body is still so cold, his eyes, turned into gray color, the eyes of eight trigrams, demon!

"Kill!"

A roar of anger was heard from Yu Mo's mouth. The illusory eight trigrams pattern was oppressed by the emperor Mo Xi.

"It's a war. It's going to start." The eyes of the crowd trembled, staring at two people, the second of the eight most powerful talents, the first collision."Boom

Jun Mo Xi's body, a golden breath rose, as if into a whirlpool, toward the void.

Jun Mo Xi was all covered with this air. His long hair was flying and his clothes were fluttering. At the moment, Jun Moxi was still standing there quietly, slightly looking up at Yu Mo, and the crowd looked at him as if they were looking at a saint. That gas should be worshipped by people.

"Boom

The pattern of eight trigrams floats in the void, and is held in the void by the golden light rising from the sky. It can't be oppressed. The air is so vast and magnificent that even the image of Jun Mo Xi seems to be rising in the hearts of the crowd.

"Boom

The vast golden and holy spirit rose again and turned into a vast hurricane, which broke the pattern of the eight trigrams. You should not be afraid of your qi and keep up with the sky.

"How strong."

The eyes of the crowd all trembled. This was the first time they saw Jun Moxi release this kind of breath. What kind of skill did Jun Moxi practice?

"Well?"

Yu Mo's eyes were stagnant. His eight trigrams pattern was broken by the breath released by Jun Mo Xi. How could it be like this.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

As soon as Jun Mo Xi stepped on the ground, the roar came out. His body soared to the sky, swept up and down, and his Qi became stronger and stronger.

"Down to the mountains and rivers!"

With a palm power, the sky and the earth roll, and the golden gas roars and roars towards Yu mo. the Qi affects the whole space and makes the vast battle platform full of Qi, righteousness and righteousness.

"Broken!"

Yu Mo's whole body is in full bloom, his gray eyes are getting colder and colder, and his terrible palm strength roars, which blows on the whirlpool of healthy qi.

"Boom!"

The breath of terror rolled over, and Yu Mo only felt his whole body trembling. The breath was so terrible that it suppressed everything. It seemed that his power could not gather together and was suppressed by death and invisible.

"The sun, the moon and the stars."

Don't pity your mouth to spit out a voice, the roaring righteousness is full of heaven and earth, the town mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and stars shine.

Between heaven and earth, only his righteousness.

The hearts of the crowd trembled violently, and their eyes became extremely solemn. In their hearts, they seemed to have a sense of guilt and self abasement. Under that righteous spirit, the evil in their hearts could not be avoided.

Yu Mo's heart was also in turmoil. Why was his power, his strength, and his will to fight, suppressed? Looking at the holy air oppressed from heaven and earth, his face became distorted. How could it be like this, Jun Mo Xi, how could it be so terrible.

"Eight trigrams."

Yu Mo roared and his eyes became more and more evil. The eight trigrams pattern rolled and moved in the void, strangling the righteousness.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, suppress all evils and demons, only me, and be magnanimous."

Don't cherish your voice like a song. If every word falls down, the righteousness will be stronger. The roaring sound of collision will be endless, and the eight trigrams will be split.

Yu Mo, he can't even release the eight trigrams.

"Boom The breath of the spirit of martial arts blooms, and the eight trigrams pattern appears behind Yu Mo, and his eyes are red.

"That's enough." At this time, snow impermanence drank, let Yu Mo's eyes coagulate.

"This is the end of the war. There is no need to continue. Go back." Snow impermanence light said, his heart, once again uneven up, Haoran Zhengqi, Jun Mo Xi practice, actually is Haoran Zhengqi, this war, no need to fight, he already knew the end!

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