Immemorial Paragon - Chapter 3600

“Several people, it doesn’t make sense to go down? How about ending this war if not so?”

Fighting with the Lord of the Worry-free Lord for a while, Mo Qingyun saw that they could not count them, and he seldom fought again.

From Mo Qingyun’s point of view, if you continue to fight, it is just a waste of time.

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, the Lord of the Nether God looked cold and hummed softly, “Boy, if you say such things, you must be at the end of the trance, and you can’t continue the battle.”

The words of the Lord of the Nether Gods, the expressions of the Lord of the Hao Tian and the Lord of the Red Nether God were also cloudy for a moment.

However, the Lord of Worry-free has always looked the same, can not see his true thoughts inside, I do not know what his true purpose is.

Seeing this performance of the Lord of Worry-free, Mo Qingyun’s fears against him became stronger in an instant.

The more unknown the more dangerous it is. If you don’t figure out the true purpose of the worry-free God, Mo Qingyun will never feel at ease.

With this in mind, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to respond passively to the enemy and decided to launch an active counterattack against the Lord of Worry-free, saying: “Worry-free senior, you have counted to help me many times. I have never countered your shot It’s like paying back your previous friendships. “

“If you take the initiative to retreat now, our grudges will be cancelled, but if you continue to shoot, then don’t blame me for fighting back.”

Mo Qingyun’s words came out, letting Jun’s worry-free expression look for a moment, he looked curiously and doubtfully.

Some of him didn’t understand. At this point, what kind of hole cards can Mo Qingyun have.

However, Jun Wuyou’s heart was deep and he did not show any emotional fluctuations because of Mo Qingyun’s words. He said, “My little friend, you are very puzzled by this, I wonder if I can say one or two?”

When seeing Jun Wuyou as such a bachelor, Mo Qingyun no longer covered up, saying, “You really think that those things you do are hidden, don’t others know at all?”

“Your tribe has been refining the blood of other tribe secretly all the time. Before, you started the war in the celestial realm. I am afraid it is for this purpose.”

“In the previous period, the Lord of the Nine Heavenly Sacred Gods kept falling down, I am afraid that you did it, in order to refine the blood of the Lord of God.”

Listening to Mo Qingyun’s remarks, the expressions of the three masters of Haotian God were shocked, and the worry-free eyes of Xiang Jun changed greatly.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the three masters of Haotian God, Jun Wuyou’s eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face finally changed.

Seeing the attention of the three masters of Haotian God, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun’s mouth, saying: “Three, our hatred is on the bright side. We can fight at any time, but we ca n’t compete with each other. Let The evil clans of Jiuyintian picked up cheap. “

“Otherwise, how about we destroy the Jiuyintian evil tribe, and then come to separate out a life and death? Who can laugh to the last.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s suggestion, the three masters of Haotian moved for a while, and they had some emotions to Mo Qingyun’s suggestion.

Mo Qingyun was right. They couldn’t compete with each other and beat you to death. In the end, the evil clans of Jiuyintian picked up cheap.

Watching the heart of the three Haotian gods, Mo Qingyun’s words kept saying, “Three, in my opinion, the Jiuyintian evil clan helped us to deal with you. I am afraid that we will use our hands to give you three to It’s gone. Refining will fuse your bloodline … “

boom!

At this moment, before Mo Qingyun’s words were finished, he saw Jun Wuyou hit the ghost **** with one palm.

Seeing Jun Wuyou’s move, the expressions of Haotian and Chiming were shocked, and they distanced themselves from Jun Wuyou.

Immediately, they looked at Mo Qingyun’s eyes, and a huge change occurred immediately.

In their view, Mo Qingyun was really right. The Jiuyintian evil tribe really did such a conspiracy.

“you……”

After being attacked by Jun Wuyou, Lord of the Nether God widened his eyes in shock and felt something incredible.

He did not believe what Mo Qingyun said, and felt that it was Mo Qingyun’s alienation.

Unexpectedly, it really made Mo Qingyun right. This was unexpected.

“Humph!”

Regarding the astonishment of the Lord of the Nether God, Jun Wuyou snorted softly, and ran into his palm.

Then, the Lord of the Nether Gods was captured by Jun Wuyou and could not even resist.

“Fortunately, I am smart!”

Seeing Jun Wuyou’s sudden shot, Mo Qingyun was also surprised. He looked at Jun Wuyou with a smirk and said, “Senior, I just casually said, you do n’t need to cooperate with me like this, how about you put the Lord of the Nether God?”

“Little friend, you are so humorous.”

After hearing Mo Qingyun’s suggestion, Jun Wuyou still had a kind smile on his face, and shook his head with a small smile: “Since this seat has chosen to make a shot, how can he let him go, this game should be here too ended.”

When Jun Wuyou’s words fell, he threw the Lord of the Nether God into a small world, and turned to attack the Lord of Haotian.

In the face of Jun Wuyou’s sudden attack, Haotian God’s face sank, and he exclaimed, “Jun Wuyou, you are too self-righteous, and you can’t help this seat.”

Seeing that Jun Wuyou took the initiative to Haotian God, Mo Qingyun’s eyes narrowed, and he immediately shouted to the ancient Demon General and the ancient Protoss gods next to him: “What are you still doing? King Jun worry has killed your protagonist, you Do you want to kill it? “

Under the reminder of Mo Qingyun’s words, the generals of the ancient demons and the gods of the ancient protoss have returned to the gods and killed them together with no worries.

Seeing their performance, Mo Qingyun shook his head angrily and said, “Are you stupid? With your strength, can you pose a threat to Jun Wuyou?”

“Why are you still standing stupidly? You haven’t changed your direction yet, and you are taking the initiative to the **** of Jiuyintian.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, the generals of the ancient demons and the gods of the ancient gods are a little embarrassed, but they still kill the strong men of the Jiuyintian evil clan.

Seeing their performance, Haotian Lord also had some hesitation, and felt that his brain was not enough.

They still came to deal with Mo Qingyun, why now their subordinates have obeyed Mo Qingyun’s assignment?

Not only is Hao Tianzhu the master a little aggressive, but the Chiming **** next to him is even more aggressive.

The situation is so chaotic that he can’t believe anyone, for fear of being accidentally struck by a knife.

As for the Emperor Xuantian Saints and others, they are completely in the state of petrification, and there is an unspeakable suffering in their hearts.

When the empty pine nuts and others were dumbfounded, Mo Qingyun looked at them and Hei Zhongliang and others, and said, “Do n’t hold yourselves anymore. Jiuyin Tianxie is the enemy of the entire Celestial tribe. The purpose is to turn other ethnic groups into resources for cultivation, and to become sources of supply for their bloodline refining. “

“If you don’t want to end up with that kind of consequences, now for the strong men of the Jiuyintian evil tribe, first destroy some of their power and reduce the pressure for the next countermeasure.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s command, Hei Zhongliang and others did not hesitate to kill the Jiuyintian evil clan immediately.

As for the empty pine nuts and others hesitated, they also gritted their teeth and followed the attack on the evil people of Jiuyintian.

As a result, the alliance between Jiuyin and Kongxuan collapsed, and the friendship boat overturned.

This rapidly changing situation completely fooled the Lord of the Chiming God on one side, and a series of cross-examinations appeared in his mind.

who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

There is no way, of the major forces present, only he is a lonely man.

Speaking of this situation is indeed miserable enough.

Looking at the aggressive Lord of the Souls, Mo Qingyun grinned at him, and said, “It’s pitiful that no one will take care of you, and I will fight with you again and give the result for the first battle.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s remarks, the Lord of the Chiming God was almost vomiting blood.

What makes him pitiful that nobody cares?

Is there no point in Mo Qingyun’s mind for such a result?

However, before the Lord of the Souls spoke, Mo Qing approached him and banged him with a punch.

This time, when Mo Qingyun shot, he did not reserve any more power and directly urged all eight furnace forces.

Prompted by Mo Qingyun’s full strength, eight different colors of furnace power surrounded him in groups, causing great distress to the Lord of the Chiming Gods.

If he wanted to attack Mo Qingyun, he would have to break through the blockage of eight furnace forces and endure the backfire of eight furnace forces.

In the face of such a situation, the Lord’s offensive has weakened a lot, and he looks like he has shrunk.

Even more, the Lord of the Souls felt hematemesis, his speed was suppressed, and he had no way to escape.

Now he is like a stupid big buffalo, letting Mo Qingyun play like a fierce tiger.

Bang Bang Bang …

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was entangled in the Lord of the Souls of the Underworld, Jun Wuyou’s battle with the God of Hao Tian actually split a victory.

Such a result really shocked Mo Qingyun, creating a strong anxiety in his heart.

“Little friend, thank you for entanglement Chiming for me, so that I can focus on Haotian.”

Jun Wuyou captured the Lord of Haotian, and he flew towards Mo Qingyun, thanking him with a smile.

Seeing Jun Wuyou look to himself, Mo Qingyun’s heart was a little stunned, knowing that he was going to deal with the Lord of Chiming.

Thinking of Jun Wuyou’s move, Mo Qingyun’s eyes narrowed, and he instinctively thought of a possibility, saying: “Jun Wuyou captures the three masters of Haotian God, definitely to refine their blood, if one of them does not have Being captured does it mean that his refining is not complete? “

Such an idea arises in his heart, and Mo Qingyun secretly decides that he can’t let Jun worrylessly capture the Lord of the Souls.

Mo Qingyun remembered this, he gave up on the Lord of the Gods of the Underworld, turned to welcome him without worry, and said, “Senior, this is my battle with the Lord of the Gods of Underworld, and I hope you will not intervene.”

Regarding Mo Qingyun’s block, Jun Wuyou didn’t show displeasure. He smiled, “You can’t help you, little friend. You have to ask Chi Ming.”

“Chi Ming, your twelve demons are killed by Mo Xiaoyou. If you want to avenge them, you may wish to cooperate with us. As long as you donate some blood, I will destroy the Dark Heavenly Sect for you ? “

Hearing Jun Wuyou’s words, Mo Qingyun’s expression trembled, and he felt a little jerky again in his heart. The feeling of anxiety was instantly strong.

Then, he looked tightly at Lord Chiming, hoping that he wouldn’t promise Jun Wu worry.

However, many times things are contrary to what they think, and things go against their wishes.

Under Mo Qingyun’s nervous eyes, the Lord of the Chiming God bit his teeth and made a resolute decision, saying, “Okay, I agree with your suggestion and hope you can keep your promise.”

The word of the Lord of the Souls of the Underworld fell, and he flew towards Jun Wuyou, seeming to burn with Mo Qingyun jade.

Seeing the move of Chiming God, Mo Qingyun’s heart was anxious, and his brain was thinking about the method quickly.

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