Chapter 2336

"coming!"

Sensing the aura above the Good Fortune Immortal Palace, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and walked out of the hall.

With a flash, Mo Qingyun came outside the hall and flew towards those people

"It's just a group of people from the Holy Realm, it seems that they are not from the Tiangang Dragonstone Clan."

While Mo Qingyun was floating in the air, he sensed the cultivation level of the intruder, and finally let go of his hanging heart, and said: "Since the people from the Tiangang Dragonstone Clan are not here, then there is nothing to worry about."

A group of people who cultivated in the holy realm are no different from ants in front of him now.

When Mo Qingyun flew towards those people, Qian Linglong and others rushed over one after another, and Qin Tumo also followed.

Then, the two sides confronted each other, showing a tense scene.

"It turns out that you are people from Good Fortune Asgard, no wonder you pointed us in the wrong direction."

While sizing up Mo Qingyun and the others, Armada Cang saw Qin Tumo and his face darkened immediately.

At this moment, the confusion in their hearts finally had an answer.

No wonder Qin Tumo pointed in the wrong direction. It turned out that he was the person who created the Immortal Palace, so everything made sense.

Knowing the identities of Qin Tumo and Qin Tumo, and thinking that Qin Tumo and Qin Tumo had tricked him, Zhuang Cang immediately felt the intent to kill them.

Qin Tumo and the two of them didn't care about Armor Cang's hostile gaze, they stood beside Mo Qingyun calmly.

Now that Mo Qingyun is back, Armand Cang and others are coming to attack, so there is nothing to worry about.

How powerful Mo Qingyun is, they have already seen it with their own eyes in the road to the galaxy.

Even Shi Chan and others who were cultivated in the Nebula Realm couldn't help Mo Qingyun, let alone Armand Cang and others in front of them.

"A group of guys who don't know how to live or die dare to attack my Good Fortune Immortal Palace. I'm really tired of living."

Glancing at Armandang and the others, Han Liyou showed a contemptuous expression and uttered a disdainful word.

Hearing what Han Liyou said, Zi Que and the others nodded one after another, and they also disdain Armand Cang and the others.

Although Armand Cang and the others have a large number of people, in terms of overall strength, they are far inferior to Zi Yunxiao and others.

Even if Mo Qingyun wasn't here, Han Liyou and the others could easily deal with Armandang's group of people.

Han Liyou and the others' thoughts were unknown to Armandang and the others, and they did not understand the situation of themselves and the others.

"Which one of you is the Palace Master of Good Fortune Immortal Palace, let him come out to see us immediately."

After looking at Mo Qingyun and others, an old man with a late-stage cultivation in the Holy Realm, ordered them arrogantly.

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, walked out from the crowd, and said, "I am the Palace Master of the Good Fortune Immortal Palace. I wonder why you are looking for me?"

Knowing the opponent's strength, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to make a move, and wanted to see what tricks they were playing.

"It turns out that the owner of Good Fortune Immortal Palace is just a kid in the early stage of the Holy Realm. I thought it was somewhere sacred."

"With their strength, they can't deal with Prisoner Cattle Temple at all. It seems that the previous guess is correct."

"If that's the case, we don't have anything to worry about. Let's directly destroy the Good Fortune Immortal Palace."

...

Disdain immediately appeared on the expressions of Mo Qingyun and others when they discovered the cultivation base of Mo Qingyun and others.

Presumably in their view, it is too easy to destroy Good Fortune Immortal Palace with the strength of themselves and others.

Knowing the purpose of Armand Cang and others, Mo Qingyun showed an impatient expression, and asked: "Tell me, what kind of power are you from, and who asked you to invade my Immortal Palace of Good Fortune?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the complacency of Armand Cang and the others immediately became stronger.

"Boy, I might as well tell you that we come from all the great fairy palaces in the Prison Desolation Realm."

"The purpose of my coming here is very simple, to get you to hand over the treasure house of the Prisoner Cattle Temple."

"If you obediently hand over the treasure house of the Prisoner Cattle Temple, and submit to our control from now on, maybe we can spare your life."

"Our patience is limited, we will give you a hundred breaths of time to prepare, otherwise we will be blamed for being rude."

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Under Mo Qingyun's questioning, the people in the major temples sneered and did not hide their thoughts at all.

Perhaps in their view, the overall situation is settled now, and there is nothing to hide.

Hearing the words of Armand Cang and others, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile: "To be honest, I admire your courage, knowing that the Temple of Prisoner Bull was destroyed by me, you still dare to come here to die. So I'm not going to be polite."

After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, without waiting for Armand Cang and others to refute, his expression was a bit indifferent, and he said again: "Have all the temples in the Prison Desolation Realm come? If not, you can take the rest Call them all, and I, Mo Qingyun, will take them all together, so as not to have to deal with one after another."

"Arrogant boy, court death!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude, an elder at the peak of the holy realm immediately turned dark and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palm at Mo Qingyun, and he slammed a powerful palm shadow.

Facing this elder's attack, Mo Qingyun showed contemptuous eyes, barely raised his hand, and shouted: "A little hypocrite dares to do something to me, I think you are looking for death."

Yin and Yang separated pupils!

Two imposing gazes blasted from Mo Qingyun's eyes, and quickly blasted at the elder.

Facing the domineering attack of the two eyes, the elder immediately trembled, and panic flashed in his eyes.

He could sense how powerful Mo Qingyun's gaze was, and it was definitely not something he could compete with.

Pooh!

But before he could react, he was hit by the glare and flew backwards.

"Second brother!"

When the elder was blown away, an elder who looked like him immediately showed a nervous expression.

When the elder said the words, he showed an angry expression and slashed at Mo Qingyun.

"Like an ant, another one looking for death, let your second brother be buried with him."

Seeing the latter slashing at him with a knife, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold, and he waved a palm at him casually.

A terrifying giant palm of flame blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm, facing the blade light blasted by the opponent.

Boom!

The sword glow hit the flame palm, like hitting a stone with an egg, and it collapsed in a blink of an eye.

After defeating the sword light, the attack of the flame palm shadow continued unabated, and immediately bombarded the elder.

Boom!

Before the elder could react, he was overwhelmed by the palm shadow of the flames, and was instantly blasted to pieces.

Seeing such a scene, the people in the surrounding temples were all petrified in shock.

This scene was terrible and scared them all.

One palm, one look.

The two strong men who had been cultivated at the peak of the holy realm were killed in such a powerful way.

In this way, how strong should Mo Qingyun be? Is this really something they can compete with?

At this moment, Armand Cang and the others felt regretful, and realized that it was a mistake to come to the Good Fortune Immortal Palace.