Chapter 123

Song Changqing, this little bastard, is too inflated!

The Li family is the first of the four families. As the owner of the Li family, Li Mo Ren is far stronger than Lan Yuan.

Even if Mu Anyan Yan did it himself, he couldn't guarantee that he could easily defeat him. Song Changqing, the guy, wanted to do it to him.

"Boy, don't be shameless!"

The sound of mu'an Yan's shock and anger sounded in his ears. Zhou Qing looked away from Li Mo Ren.

Just think about it. He still knows how much he weighs.

Li Mo Ren, such a strong man, is still far from his opponent.

Seeing that Zhou Qing finally stopped, Mu Anyan Yan was relieved. He hurried to secretly take ten Tongshen pills and began to exercise to supplement consumption.

"Kill!"

"Save the son!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, calm the devil today!"

The roar of anger is still reverberating all over Xize city. The latent forces of the demon alliance are too terrible, and strong demons continue to emerge.

At first, the Xianmen side also occupied an absolute number advantage.

But with the passage of time, there was a steady stream of demons from outside Xize city to join the scuffle.

Some strong demons who really mastered the art of corpse control came to control a large number of corpses and fight with immortal friars.

The corpse ghost is strong, tireless, has no pain, and has extremely long-lasting combat power.

In this case, the number advantage of Xianmen was quickly reduced!

The same is true for the mage battlefield in the air.

At first, there were only two top fighting forces on the side of the demon alliance, namely, the wood Saint envoy Li Mo Ren and the earth Saint envoy Yu Wenji.

As for the top of the four tongshenjing of the Li family, the strongest two only cast two turn golden bodies. Their combat power was the same as that of Zhao Yan and Du Xuan. The remaining two did not even start casting golden bodies.

On the side of Xianmen, Yu Wenhuan, Su mu, Mu Anyan and others are top strong. The mages of Yuwen family and Tang Ji and Cai Yuanhu of ancient tablet family are also the peak combat power of tongshenjing.

In terms of the number of strong ones, Xianmen can crush the demon alliance!

LAN Ningwu didn't save his hand, but the demonic alliance didn't retreat.

According to this trend, it is only a matter of time before all mages of the magic alliance are wiped out.

But soon, with the arrival of the three strong demons, this momentum was completely broken!

In the sky, three figures come through the air. They are fast to the extreme and arrive in an instant.

All three were wearing masks and wide robes of gold, blue and red.

Three as like as two peas, the mask on the face is silver white, and the cheek is carved with several magic lines.

These magic patterns seem to be a layer of profound prohibition, which can block the exploration of spiritual knowledge. At the moment of their arrival, countless spiritual knowledge swept through, but they were blocked by a layer of fog and could not penetrate!

"Three holy envoys of gold, water and fire!"

Mu Anyan's tone was dignified, and an unbelievable color appeared in his eyes: "are you out?"

Zhou Qing shrunk his eyes when he heard the speech.

Wood Saint envoy Li Mo Ren, earth Saint envoy Yu Wenji, plus the three Saint envoys of gold, water and fire... The five element Saint envoys!

Among the five people, the earth Saint envoy Yu Wenji, who has the weakest breath, has cast five turn golden bodies, but he can compete with Yu Wenhuan and Su Mu at the same time... The other four are stronger than him, even more strict than Mu an, but they are just a little weaker.

In particular, the golden saint envoy was as sharp as a boundless ocean.

This person gives Zhou Qing the same feeling as Hai Zuntian, who is known as the "half step real person" of Wan'an chamber of Commerce!

And this is only the five elements holy emissary... There must be a strong one above these five people, which is very likely to be a real person!

Magic League, there are real people!

Is there only one or several?

The more Zhou Qing thought about it, the more surprised he was, and the more dignified he looked.

The strength of magic alliance is far beyond everyone's imagination!

While Zhou Qing was thinking, the golden envoy suddenly sneered and opened his mouth.

"Mu Anyan, I heard that you have become a eunuch? The elder of the fifth peak in the hall waved a knife from the palace. You have lost all your faces of xuantianzong!"

Jin Shengshi's voice was hoarse and deep. He could not distinguish men from women, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"It's not cloudy or sunny, which is also in line with his temperament!"

As soon as this remark came out, the water and fire holy envoy laughed and echoed it.

"Die!"

Mu'an Yan's forehead was blue, and he roared. His body shot out. The void trembled with a palm and killed Jin Shengshi directly.

"You're not qualified enough to say this to me."

The golden saint sneered, waved his sleeve robe, and a short golden blade the size of a palm appeared in front of him.

The moment the golden short blade appeared, the aura of the surrounding world seemed to become a little sharp, and the stabbing people's cheeks hurt!

Boom!

When the sonic boom started, the gold short blade dragged a black streamer, tore the air and shot towards mu'an Yan.

At the next moment, everyone was shocked.

What is black streamer? Clearly, it is a thin space crack like silk!

The golden saint envoy can hit the space crack with one knife!

The terrible fluctuation contained in the gold short blade made mu'an Yan's eyes shrink fiercely, and the color of extreme fear appeared.

"Tenglong Town, tianzhang, five dragons!"

When the snow-white long hair was flying, mu'an Yan drank violently, and his mana surged wildly. He quickly condensed a huge golden palm nearly 100 feet long and wide in front of him.

Giant palm, block out the sky and the sun!

On his fingers, there are five real dragons hovering in virtual shadows, and the Dragon chants in bursts, which is amazing.

Boom, boom!

Clap your huge palm. The void collapses continuously wherever you pass. The sound of sonic boom is deafening!

"Heaven palm in Tenglong town" is the best magic skill. Zhou Qing can only cast two dragons at present, but mu Anyan Yan has already understood the five dragons and is extremely powerful!

Zheng!

The gold short blade directly pierced into the palm of the golden giant palm. The harsh sound of gold and iron came out. The giant palm trembled slightly. There was a faint sign of collapse during the flow of mana!

But under the block of the giant palm, the power of the golden short blade is also rapidly reduced, and it can no longer cut space cracks.

The Qi of terror overflowed everywhere. The strong men of Xianmen and magic alliance all looked dignified and retreated one after another for fear of being affected.

"Your accomplishments..."

Mu Anyan Yan's eyes were a little creepy and stared at Jin Shengshi strangely.

He had a hand with this man three years ago. Although he was defeated, the gap was not so big.

But now, he can clearly feel that the other party's knife is absolutely useless!

You know, when you reach this level, you have touched the ceiling of the divine realm.

Not to mention three years. Even if there is no progress in strength after 30 years, it is normal.

But the Jin Shengshi's strength has increased more than one level in three years!

"As I said, you are not qualified."

Jin Shengshi's tone was indifferent. At the moment when his voice fell, his body suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, there is a trace of black light flowing, containing a cold breath of silence, impressively dead!

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

At the moment when the dead Qi emerged from the golden saint, it turned into thousands of silk threads, shot at the golden short blade and wound it in the twinkling of an eye.

The golden short blade also instantly turned black without a trace of luster.

Click!

When the sound of breaking came, the short blade pierced into the palm of the giant palm. The frightening black dead gas was very corrosive and covered most of the mana giant palm in an instant!

This scene made Mu an Yan's face suddenly change and hurriedly cut off his contact with Juzhang.

But obviously, his action is a step late!

On his cheek, a black air suddenly appeared. Mu'an snorted and stepped back several steps. The void burst and his breath was disordered.

His body has been eroded by a wisp of death!

This scene even scares everyone in Xize city.

The immortal, who is high in their hearts and has boundless power, was defeated by a move!

At the moment, Jin Shengshi's left body was golden and shining, but his right side was filled with death and extremely strange. He hit it successfully. He suddenly turned around and looked at somewhere in the void.

LAN Ningwu was covered with blood and was still imprisoned by Xuantian iron chain. He was guarded by two Xuantian sect elders.

At the moment when Jin Shengshi looked, the two xuantianzong elders looked suddenly changed, but they couldn't help but step back.

"If you dare to imprison my holy Son, you should die."

With a cold hum, the golden saint made his palm pop out of the wide golden sleeve robe.

Boom!

Black and gold mana surged out, and the palm of Jin Sheng's envoy rose with the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant of tens of feet, crossed the void and grabbed LAN Ningwu!

Zhou Qing's eyes moved.

The golden saint envoy's palm is as white as jade, his fingers are slender and slender, like a woman's Qianqian jade hand... Is it that this terrible guy is actually a woman?

While Zhou Qing was thinking, the white, jade like palm had hit him. The two Xuantian elders were frightened, but they didn't retreat. They drank together.

"Two ants, get away!"

The golden saint made him drink low, and his huge palm stirred the aura with a fierce fan.

Bang bang!

A low and dull noise came out. Two xuantianzong elders in the middle of tongshenjing were like flies and were slapped by him!

They looked frightened, and black death appeared on their cheeks. They were impressively eroded by death!

Is this the real power of death?

Zhou Qing was surprised, but she had some expectations in her heart.

He could feel the death of the golden saint envoy. He was not too pure, and his energy was a little mixed.

The quantity may be amazing, but the quality is far less pure than the dead Qi he got through the life stone spirit bone.

Even so, with the blessing of death, the strength of Jin Shengshi is so terrible!

What if you are reckless and open to fight with pure dead gas?

With this in mind, Zhou Qing's heart suddenly became hot.

With one palm, he patted the two xuantianzong elders. Without hesitation, Jin Shengshi directly grabbed LAN Ningwu.

Suddenly, a loud sword chant sounded from the sky!

Then, a leading crutch with golden awn pierced the clouds, tore the air and stabbed the palm of the golden saint envoy.

In an instant, the sword Qi rushed into the sky!

Everyone goes up in the air.

When I saw the leading crutch, the spirit appeared in a daze, and immediately felt a sense of sword.

The boundless sense of terror!

Under the meaning of the sword, they felt like dust and extremely small.

The life stone spirit bone vibrated slightly. Zhou Qing was in a trance for less than half a breath, and then he recovered his Qingming, but his eyes were a little shocked.

Take the turn as the sword!

This sword is too terrible!

The cultivation of those who produce swords may not reach the realm of real people, but their understanding of Kendo is comparable to that of real people!

"Damn it!"

Jin Shengshi roared, as strong as him. At the moment, his voice was full of fear. He had originally grabbed LAN Ningwu's huge palm and retracted.

Pooh!

The dragon's head crutch narrowly rubbed the back of Jin Shengshi's hand and cut it off.

On the huge jade palm, a ferocious wound appeared in an instant, and the golden blood gurgled down!

"Jin Shengshi, you are so brave that you dare to break into the important city of Xianmen!"

The voice of vicissitudes sounded from the sky, and an old figure came with a dignified voice.

The dragon head crutch turned around, turned into streamer, and fell into the hands of the old figure.

He walked slowly on crutches.

But with each step, his body shape will move forward tens of feet in an instant. In the twinkling of an eye, he will come over Qingshi square.

Standing still, he looked at Mu an Yan coldly and snorted coldly.

Song Changqing is not dead!

Mu Anyan, a waste, messed up things.

The latter trembled and dared not speak.

"Chao Yuangang!"

Jin Shengshi's tone was dignified and stared at the old man on crutches.

A word out, the whole city in an uproar!

Zhou Qing's pupils narrowed fiercely and looked at the old man who looked ordinary.

Chao Yuangang has heard of this person.

The elder of xuantianzong's first peak is the strongest under real people!