Chapter 672

"What a proud mausoleum!"

When the crowd looked at the figures on the battle platform, their eyes were all trembling. The emperor mausoleum was so crazy that he did not pay attention to Jun Mo Xi. Even though Jun Mo Xi's strength was so strong, his noble spirit and immortal spirit were all extremely powerful magical means, but Emperor Mausoleum completely ignored Jun Moxi.

In Jun Mo Xi's eyes, it seems that there is only Duan Wudao.

"Whether it can or not, we have to fight before we know."

Jun Mo Xi said lightly, looking at the wild imperial mausoleum, his eyes are always so calm.

"War, it's of course. You can do it." The Emperor Mausoleum stood with a negative hand and was confident. His body was filled with extremely strong self-confidence, as if no one could defeat him.

On Jun Mo Xi's body, the golden color of the noble and upright Qi soared to the sky and roared wildly. With a step, Jun Mo Xi's figure disappeared in the original place and appeared directly in front of the emperor's mausoleum, and the righteous Qi of the terror whirlpool rolled out.

Finally, on the body of the imperial mausoleum, a terrible momentum bloomed, domineering and terrible heaven meaning.

Palm out, the emperor's Mausoleum suddenly trembled, directly toward the Haoran Zhengqi, fearless.

The palm of his hand pierced through Haoran's righteousness and buckled to Jun Mo Xi, but he saw Jun Mo Xi's sneer. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the righteous spirit of heaven and earth seemed to be crazy and fearless. He didn't even pay attention to the emperor mausoleum, grabbing at his palm, but roared to the emperor mausoleum.

"Well?" The eyes of Emperor Mausoleum wrinkled slightly, and then the palms trembled. It seemed that Haoran Zhengqi had become crazy.

"Haoran Zhengqi breaks through heaven and earth."

Jun Mo Xi roared, his strength was overwhelming, and a terrible trend of heaven and earth was around him. With his noble and righteous spirit, he oppressed the imperial mausoleum.

"Hum." The Emperor Mausoleum snorted coldly, and his clothes swelled wildly. The terror of Zhenyuan soared to the sky, and his palms trembled. It seemed that the surrounding space was controlled by him. The crazy roar, and the power of the whole space all surged towards the mighty and upright Qi.

"Boom

The terrible sound of collision came out, which made the space tremble violently. At the place where they collided, there was a hurricane.

Jun Mo Xi retreated three steps in a row, and the imperial mausoleum, one step ahead, was still standing there, and the terrible domineering air on his body seemed to be unmatched.

"I said, you are not my opponent. I am not so stupid if you want to fight with me with immortal spirit." Emperor Mausoleum said faintly, just now Jun Moxi ignored his body and allowed him to attack. At the same time, he attacked him with a powerful and noble righteous spirit. Relying on the immortal spirit, Emperor Mausoleum would not fight with him so hard and get hurt. He must recover faster than Jun Moxi.

"No one can defeat me who has the blood of heaven. Now, I will let you taste the power of heaven blood." Emperor Mausoleum said, a terrible blood gas rolling and moving, killing the heaven temperament in his body bloom, Zhenyuan crazy, roaring, powerful to endless.

"It's so powerful. No wonder the imperial mausoleum is praised as the most powerful genius in the snow field." The eyes of the crowd are slightly coagulated. The strength of the imperial mausoleum is so terrible, but the breath makes people tremble and want to crawl.

Raise the palm of the hand, the emperor clenched his fist, as if the space was suffocating. On the fist, there was the air of heaven's hegemony.

"Jun Mo Xi, since you have the immortal spirit, I will let you taste my power of destroying the heaven." The emperor's Mausoleum steps forward, and a fist blows out. The roaring voice trembles, and the surrounding space stirs up. It seems that endless hegemonic forces are all gathered in this fist. The power is extremely strong.

"Heaven and earth are vast, and righteousness is not extinguished."

Jun Mo Xi looked at that terrible fist, fearless and fearless. He gathered the power of boundless righteousness to blow it out.

The roaring sound of shock came out, Jun Mo Xi's hands were shaken, and the fist of Emperor Mausoleum wanted to destroy the heaven.

However, Jun Mo Xi's eyebrows did not blink, his left hand carrying Haoran's righteousness rolled out, without any pause, and his injured right arm was recovering madly. The speed of recovery made people's hearts tremble and recovered too fast.

"It's no use." The emperor's voice was cold, and his left arm was full of terrible heaven's power. His arm was carrying Jun Mo Xi's attack, but the emperor's Mausoleum didn't respond at all.

Don't believe it, Jun Mo Xi doesn't believe it. His hands tremble, and Jun Mo Xi looks up. The boundless Haoran righteousness turns into a dragon shape, and crazily gathers in his hands. There is a roaring dragon emerging there.

"Boom!" Emperor Mausoleum's fist was pounded on Jun Mo Xi. Jun Mo Xi snorted. His body shook violently and bit his teeth. He didn't retreat half a minute. He let the Emperor Mausoleum smash his body and recover crazily. The power of immortal spirit is immortal.

"Gather the Dragon elephant with righteousness and roar." Don't be afraid to drink. The boundless righteousness turns into a giant dragon and a giant elephant, and rushes towards the imperial mausoleum.

"Boom, boom"

heaven and earth trembled, and the terrible dragon giant elephant shook back the body of the imperial mausoleum, which made him snort with cold eyes.

"Wonderful, wonderful." The crowd's eyes were fixed on the battle platform, and they did not dare to miss half a moment. The immortal warrior soul and the upright spirit gathered together the Dragon elephant. It was terrible. The emperor mausoleum was allowed to attack, but not to resist. Because he had the immortal warrior soul, he would fight back with the righteous spirit and gather the Dragon elephant to fight back and retreat from the imperial mausoleum.Although Jun Moxi's strength is the eighth peak of the Xuanwu realm, even ordinary people of the nine levels in the Xuanwu realm have been killed. However, the emperor mausoleum was only slightly injured. Both of them were terrible.

Emperor Mausoleum's hand in the corner of his mouth slightly wiped, then put in front of his eyes, there is a drop of blood.

Put in the mouth, Emperor Mausoleum licked the blood, eyes full of evil light.

"Very good, undead warrior soul, worthy of being mysterious and powerful, but now, I'll show you, heaven's blood, heaven's martial spirit!"

"Boom When the emperor's voice fell, his body seemed to be swept by a sense of heaven. But Jun Mo Xi felt his body tight, as if oppressed by a terrible force. The whole battlefield space, a piece of heaven and earth, seemed to be shaking, with the Imperial Mausoleum as the center.

"The spirit of heaven is invisible. With the power of heaven, heaven and earth should be controlled." Jun Mo Xi's faint spit out a voice, at the moment, he seems to be standing in other people's space world.

"You know that you are immortal if you have the immortal spirit, but your power will never defeat me."

The emperor's Mausoleum strides out with two fists. The force of heaven oppresses Jun Moxi's body. His fist blows out, and countless waves are roaring towards Jun Moxi, along with his fist.

"Dragon like giant force." Jun Mo Xi roared, and the terrible dragon elephant's power was frantically poured out. However, under the shadow of the emperor's mausoleum, his power was suppressed, and the heaven's own strength was madly enhanced, and the general situation of heaven and earth was only used by him.

"Boom At the same time, a terrible force of space seems to tie Jun Mo Xi. With a stride of the imperial mausoleum, he once again gives a blow to Jun Mo Xi. He says coldly, "I see how long your immortal soul can last."

"Why should I insist?" Jun Mo Xi light smile, way: "this war, I admit defeat."

The body floats to the ground, is still so graceful, does not care about the victory or defeat.

"Although you are arrogant in your mouth, you must hate my immortal soul. You can't kill me no matter how you kill me." Jun Mo Xi said with a smile, and then turned around and returned to the edge of the battle platform. Defeat is defeat. The strength of emperor mausoleum is indeed stronger than him, but he has immortal Wuhu. Even if Emperor Mausoleum can suppress him with strength, it will not threaten him or bind him.

"See his power?" Don't pity Lin Feng beside you. Lin Feng nods. The power of heaven in the imperial mausoleum is terrible.

"Look for revenge for me." Jun Mo Xi said with a smile that defeat is not so important to him. Just try your best. It's natural to win or lose. No one can become a winner forever. Even if you are gifted, there will be more talented people than you.

"I try my best." Lin Feng nodded and his eyes twinkled. The imperial mausoleum was not so easy to deal with.

After the war, it means that emperor mausoleum has entered the top three seats. As for Jun Mo Xi, his ranking may be the third or the fourth, depending on whether he and Lin Feng will fight.

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