Chapter 921

"Old monster, you are not the only one who knows how to devour!"

Under Murong Qingyou's gaze, Mo Qingyun showed a mocking smile, and his expression became indifferent.

The door of devouring, swallow it for me!

After saying that, Mo Qingyun unleashed the gate of devouring to resist the devouring of the blood-colored black hole.

Then, the two devouring forces of the Gate of Devouring and the Bloody Golden Wheel formed a stalemate.

"Miss Murong, kill that old monster!"

Mo Qingyun cast the Gate of Devouring, and reminded Murong Qingyou to deal with the blood shadow.

"it is good!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Murong Qingyou nodded in response, and then killed the blood shadow.

Now that Blood Shadow is fully controlling the Scarlet Golden Wheel, he has no time to retreat to deal with Murong Qingyou.

Seeing the approaching black phoenix sword light, the blood shadow did not dare to delay at all, and immediately gave up maintaining the blood-sucking golden wheel.

Blood Demon Palm!

Facing Murong Qingyou's sword, Xue Ying raised his hand and slammed a palm, defusing Murong Qingyou's sword.

When the blood shadow dispelled Murong Qingyou's sword, a lot of blood energy in his body was forcefully swallowed by the swallowing gate.

As the blood energy was swallowed, the aura emanating from the blood shadow weakened a little again.

"Boy, you are too deceitful!"

Thinking that he was a strong man in the Dominant Realm, but was abused by two juniors in the Tiangang Realm, Blood Shadow suddenly became very angry.

Even if he is only at the seventh level of supernatural powers now, this is not something he can accept.

Daoguang eyes!

Mo Qingyun ignored the blood shadow's anger, and directly cast his gaze and saber light.

The speed of the knife light in his eyes was extremely fast, coupled with the surprise, before the blood shadow could react, he was directly bombarded.

Pooh!

A gorgeous blood mist erupted from the blood shadow, dyeing a small piece of sky red.

After being hit by the knife light in his eyes, the blood shadow's light became weaker again, and he roared angrily: "Boy, I want to tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces, skin and cramps, to vent my hatred."

Heavenly Devil Eats Heart!

However, before Xueying could attack Mo Qingyun, a domineering sound wave blasted towards him.

Under the bombardment of this sound wave, Xueying paused immediately, let out a scream, and said angrily: "You two damn boys, my ancestor is going to swallow you two alive."

Immemorial magic sound lute talisman!

Seeing that Murong Qingyou's sonic attack caused huge damage to the blood shadow, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and sacrificed the ancient magic sound pipa talisman.

hum!

As the ancient magic sound pipa talisman was sacrificed, magic sound waves erupted from it, directly bombarding the blood shadow.

"what!"

Being bombarded by the ancient magic sound pipa talisman, the blood shadow let out another scream, and the forward body stopped, and said in surprise: "This... this is the real body of the pipa talisman of the qi talisman sect, boy, your body How could there be such a thing, are you the successor of the Suzerain of the Qi Talisman Sect?"

Based on this blood shadow's understanding of the Qifu sect, the only person who can master the real body of the ancient Qifu sect is the successor of the suzerain of the Qifu sect.

After thinking of this, Xue Ying refused to stay any longer, and said through gritted teeth: "Damn boy, this old man remembers you."

After uttering a venomous word, the blood shadow turned into a blood light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Seeing that the blood shadow was repelled, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed a lot, and he raised his hand to put away the ancient magic sound pipa talisman.

"who are you?"

When Mo Qingyun put away the ancient magic sound pipa talisman, Murong Qingyou next to him showed a puzzled expression and asked Mo Qingyun: "Why do I have a familiar feeling when I am on your body? Also, the connotation in your mouth before?" Who is Yan?"

Listening to Murong Qingyou's words, Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer her.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Qingyun's expression became serious, and he said to Murong Qingyou: "It's a bit troublesome to explain this matter, I can only tell you that you and my fiancée look exactly the same, maybe, the relationship between you and her There is some relationship."

"gone!'

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Murong Qingyou nodded knowingly, turned around and wanted to leave here.

"where are you going?"

Seeing that Murong Qingyou was about to leave, Mo Qingyun instinctively took a step forward and asked about Murong Qingyou's plan.

"stop!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Murong Qingyou waved the long sword in his hand, cut out a sword glow to stop Mo Qingyun, and said indifferently: "Although I look like your fiancée, I have nothing to do with you. If you want to pester me with the reason that I am like your fiancée, I will kill you without hesitation."

After the words fell, Murong Qingyou left behind an indifferent figure, which disappeared before Mo Qingyun's eyes.

Seeing Murong Qingyou's actions, Mo Qingyun couldn't help shaking his head, feeling helpless in his heart.

This woman is really indifferent.

Glancing at Murong Qingyou's back, Mo Qingyun exhaled deeply, and sighed secretly: "The Tianhun Continent is getting more and more chaotic, it seems that we must hurry up and improve our cultivation, first find a place to refine the Yin-Yang Wanlei fruit."

After thinking this way, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and left here as soon as his figure moved.

However, after Mo Qingyun left here, he did not go to Wuchizong.

After a while, Mo Qingyun stopped in a valley, and his figure moved into the small five-party pagoda.

After entering the small five-square pagoda, Mo Qingyun took out the Yin-Yang Myriad Thunder Fruit and began to refine it.

As Mo Qingyun refined the Yin-Yang Ten Thousand Thunder Fruit, wisps of violent lightning power were extracted from the Yin-Yang Ten Thousand Thunder Fruit.

The power of lightning was drawn out, and it turned into strands of mysterious power, surrounding Mo Qingyun's body.

When this mysterious thunder and lightning force surrounded Mo Qingyun, the map of mountains and rivers of creation suddenly flew out of his body and hovered above his body.

When the painting of mountains and rivers of good fortune flew over Mo Qingyun, it emitted a beam of six-color light, covering Mo Qingyun in it.

Under the radiance of the good fortune map, the power of thunder and lightning surrounding Mo Qingyun slowly flew to the bottom of the good fortune map.

The current scene is like Mo Qingyun holding a cloud surrounded by thunder and lightning, waiting for the rain and dew to come at any time.

Mo Qingyun didn't care about the flying out of the body of the Good Fortune Mountain and River Map. After all, this kind of thing had happened once before.

In this way, in the next time, Mo Qingyun spent refining the Yin-Yang Myriad Thunder Fruit.

a month later.

Under Mo Qingyun's continuous refinement, Yin Yang Wanlei Fruit was finally refined by him, and transformed into his comprehension of the origin of thunder.

After refining the yin and yang ten thousand thunder fruits, Mo Qingyun's comprehension of the origin of thunder has reached the seventh level.

However, Mo Qingyun did not stop practicing at this point, but continued to immerse himself in understanding the origin of thunder.

Although without the help of Yinyang Wan Leiguo, Mo Qingyun's speed of comprehending the origin of thunder has not weakened much.

Another two months passed.

"The Origin of Thunder is finally complete!"

Mo Qingyun, who was in the process of cultivation, opened his eyes with a happy face, and broke away from the cultivation.

When Mo Qingyun left his practice, the map of mountains and rivers turned into a stream of light and flew into Mo Qingyun's heavenly spirit.