Chapter 478

"Unexpectedly, you are the same body of light and dark. No wonder you can be inherited by the angel family and the devil family. Among the demons, the wizard family is the most strange and mysterious. The superposition of two makes you reach the level of level seven Immortal Emperor!"

Mo Qilin looked at Qian Ren with a dignified look in his eyes. Qian Ren looked at Mo Qilin curiously: "I'm really curious. How do you know the angels and demons? Have you ever entered the ancient god domain and got something in it?"

Mo Qilin looked at Qian Ren lightly: "ancient divine realm? I'm afraid it's the so-called battlefield of gods? If it wasn't for the battle of extermination in those years, how could this place that should have belonged to the battlefield of the divine world be forcibly moved to the fairy world? I'm afraid the purpose of the angels and Demons was to spread their heritage to the fairy world!"

"The battlefield of gods?" Qian Ren moved in his heart and looked at Mo Qilin and suddenly smiled: "it seems that you know a lot. If you devour your soul, you must get a lot of useful things, which will also be of great benefit to my flying to the divine world in the future!"

"Devour my soul?" Mo Qilin looked at Qian Ren and shook his head. "It seems that you will never know the horror of the king of Qilin. Although it is still in his infancy, it is not kneaded by a small seven level Immortal Emperor at will. The light of Qilin and the clouds of auspiciousness appear!"

"Hum!" "hum!" bursts of nine colors of light burst up, and the artifact auspicious cloud appeared at the foot of Mo Qilin. There were nine different forces of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and light and darkness around Mo Qilin. At this time, Mo Qilin, who was seriously injured, was full of them and gasped violently!

"Do you want to do it?" Qian Ren smiled calmly and shrouded in bursts of black light: "it's just that you are too stupid. Before, there was a dark force to break through the realm of Immortal Emperor, but I broke through the realm of Immortal Emperor with the force of light. You haven't thought about why I am an Immortal Emperor?"

At that time, everyone thought that Qianren was the dark power of cultivation, but the dark power flashed away and disappeared very quickly. Then the power of light broke through to the Immortal Emperor and Qianren appeared!

Therefore, everyone naturally thought that the Immortal Emperor of the power of light was Qianren, but the Immortal Emperor who practiced the power of darkness took the initiative to ignore him. Yun Bufan looked at Qianren and bowed his head in meditation. Then he said to Xiaowei: "Weiwei, you are seriously injured now. Don't do it later, you know?"

Xiaoyidun, what else do you want to say, but when you see yunbufan's firm eyes, Xiaowei only has to smile bitterly: "OK, I won't do it, but you can't do anything!"

"Well! I promise you, I'll be fine!" Yun Bufan touched Xiaowei's head, and then said softly. The nine color light on his body loomed, and all kinds of forces in his body worked frantically. Tu Shenjian held in his hand and stared at Qianren. He was also accumulating strength and preparing for the most powerful blow!

"Dragon forbidden Law: eight heavenly dragons!" Jin lie's roar suddenly exploded out of thin air, and his golden light burst up. Suddenly, the eight Jin lie surrounded thousands of people in an instant. Each Jin lie is actually a real noumenon, not a separate law!

Jin lie's voice rang out in the minds of Mo Qilin and He Lin: "I'm a soul attack. Be careful. My attack will seriously damage his soul. At that time, you can directly kill him!"

"OK!" the voices of Mo Qilin and He Lin rang out in Jin lie's mind at the same time. Jin lie looked at Qian Ren coldly: "take my blow and Zu long will shake the sky!"

The eight Jin lie's golden light burst and flashed at the same time. They were covered with a colorful halo. A powerful and terrible blow hit Qianren hard. Qianren immediately changed his face: "the dragon family is really worthy of being the most powerful race in the past. Such a strange skill!"

"Boom!" the sound of the earth breaking suddenly sounded. Eight Jin lie grabbed Qianren with a claw. Qianren snorted coldly: "the dark light, the poisonous poison, explode for me!"

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" the black light behind Qian Ren burst up, and eight strange insects suddenly appeared and flew directly towards the eight golden martyrs. He Linton's face changed greatly: "Gu poison, this is the skill of a family of poisonous wizards. Gu Shu! Also known as head lowering!"

"What?" the ink Qilin on one side also changed his face, then looked at Jin lie and growled in a low voice: "no, this poisonous insect is just aimed at other people's souls, and Jin lie's attack is a soul attack, I'm afraid he will be hurt!"

"Do it!" He Lin roared. The sickle of the God of death appeared out of thin air. Looking at the eight strange insects flying away, He Lin's eyes burst: "God of death, come out, seduce and devour!"

"Hum!" the black light flashed, and the black fog filled the air. The God of death shrouded under the black robe suddenly appeared out of thin air. When he saw the eight poisonous insects, the black light in the eyes of the God of death flashed, and the ink Kirin on one side was shocked: "the sickle of the God of death, the holy weapon of the wizard family, this is that the soul of the instrument is the God of death, and the God of death combined with the puppet of the God of death!"

"Extravagance, too extravagant, is that in ancient times, when the figure god death of the wizard family mastered the death sickle, the soul of the immortal tool at that time did not integrate into the God of death puppet and other anti heaven treasures, and the boy got the death sickle, reconstituted the soul of the immortal tool, and integrated into the God of death puppet. What a big hand!"

Mo Qilin looked at the sudden appearance of the God of death. With her inheritance memory, she suddenly saw the real mystery of the sickle of the God of death, and was shocked!

"Hiss!" "hiss!" countless black thin lines spit out from the mouth of the God of death, and suddenly shoot away at the eight poisonous insects. Qian Ren on one side suddenly changed his face: "what a strong dark breath, What immortal tool is this? Why do I feel that this immortal tool has an absolute suppression on me?"

The black thread suddenly trapped all the eight poisonous insects. The God of death chattered and smiled. The eight poisonous insects flew towards the mouth of the God of death at once. Qian Ren on one side said with a cold smile: "it's really looking for death. Unexpectedly, he dared to swallow my poisonous insects!"

"Hoo!" eight poisonous insects were swallowed by death in an instant, and Qian Ren immediately whispered: "poisonous insects, explode for me!"

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Qian Ren suddenly found that the eight poisonous insects had lost contact with him, "hum!" the black light on the God of death burst up, and then roared in a low voice, and his momentum suddenly soared by three points!

"Sure enough, the poisonous insects of the wizard family are the best tonic for the God of death!" He Lin looked at the soaring God of death with a surprised light in his eyes!

At this time, Jin lie's blow also grabbed it suddenly. Qian Ren's face remained unchanged and he drank a low voice. The artifact long sword suddenly turned into a black long sword in his hand. He Lin's body kept rotating, and the black sword Qi shot out everywhere!

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" bursts of terrible explosions sounded. Eight Jin lie suddenly exploded, and then turned into a Jin lie. Jin lie directly flew out and lay on the ground panting!

"Poof!" "poof!" Qian Ren stared at Jin lie, a big mouthful of blood sprayed out continuously, watched Jin lie bite his teeth and said, "soul attack, unexpectedly soul attack, asshole!"

Qian Ren's face was pale. Obviously, ZuLong's blow hurt him a lot. Just as Mo Qilin was about to prepare for the attack, He Lin suddenly whispered, "let me come first. Your blow must seriously hurt or even kill him!"

He Lin saw that the thousand Ren at this time was only a soul injury at most, not a heavy injury at all. He Lin whispered in a deep voice: "the left eye of death, flash!"

"Hum!" a burst of black light burst up. The eyeball on the left of He Lin suddenly flew out. It was black and white. It looked very strange and emitted a faint black light. The ink Qilin on the side suddenly changed his face: "the left eye of the God of death and the two sacred objects of the God of death fell into his hand!"