In just a few dozen breaths, the dark blue Yinglong, which reached 30 million feet from end to end, was torn apart by the handsome young man until he was on the verge of death.

After Deep Blue Yinglong was completely severely injured and fell into coma, the 33rd level demon tide surged behind the handsome young man. He turned to look at Beiqi and said softly: "My name is Moji, I believe you have heard of my name.

, now let’s use Uncle Yanchao’s Six Evil Wheel Talisman first.”

Nodding lightly, Demon Ancestor Luohu sat down. The first disciple, the only one among the four demon kings who has truly advanced to the realm of Daluo, Beiqi is naturally thunderous. And he can be so proficient in using Heiyuan Senhaishu, and he knows that he

Possessing the Six Evil Revolving Talisman, he is obviously a direct descendant of the devil.

In the sleeves, the six-evil wheel talisman left by Demon Lord Yanchao moved slightly, and the six-color evil energy all over the world surrounded the talisman. It landed lightly in the center of the expanding hole in the void. The six-color evil light filled the air.

In the meantime, six evil dragons of different colors condensed and entangled with each other, sealing this dark hole.

The void was sealed by six evil dragons, faint ripples of six colors spread, the broken void slowly healed, and finally returned to azure color.

Above the heads of Yinglong, Moji, Beiqi and Ao Li who had solved the invasion of this alien world, a layer of light golden sky curtain slowly swept towards the center from the four poles. The smallpox filled the air,

The spiritual rain rustled, and huge lotus flowers fell from the void and merged into the bodies of Beiqi and Ao Li, restoring their seriously injured bodies.

But at this time, Ao Li was not in the mood to feel the changes in his body at all. His red dragon eyes were fixed on Mo Ji who was slowly lowering his figure in front of him.

The two sides of the shape converged, faintly blocking the way between Ao Li and Mo Ji.

"Although your cultivation is incredibly weak, you should be the genuine ancestor Canglong. Tell me, why did Emperor Ao ask you to come here?"

Mo Ji looked at Ao Li indifferently, a conflict between life and death, and the strange and evil spirit of the evolution of yin and yang slowly emerged. At one time, it was majestic and majestic, and at the other time, it was soft and mysterious. The two qi were completely different, but they were extremely harmonious, oppressing Ao.

Li Gaoda's figure was shaky.

Behind Mo Ji, Beiqi looked at Ao Li with a look of surprise on his face.

The status of the ancestor Canglong is extremely high, and he is even more blessed than ordinary innate saints. Both his combat power and magical powers should far exceed ordinary creatures, even innate saints. But Beiqi did not see it in Ao Li before.

The characteristics of any ancestral blue dragon are just ordinary ancient true dragons.

The arc-shaped white moon wheel trembled and flew over at this moment. The faint moonlight fell all around, and the ultimate cold breath filled the air. The golden lotuses were cracked and shattered by the moonlight, although the speed of crushing was far slower than that of re-condensation.

His speed was comparable to that of his master, but even so, Ao Li, who was well aware of the power of his master's flag banner spiritual treasure, was shocked.

"I have left the dragon clan."

Ao Li said with a touch of embarrassment in his mouth. The five fingers holding the flag turned slightly white. Mo Ji's condescending attitude made Ao Li very angry. However, he had no choice but to be unable to resist Mo Ji with his own cultivation. Ao Li could only

Able to answer coldly.

His eyes suddenly turned cold. Moji didn't believe Ao Li's words about breaking away from the dragon clan at all. The qualifications of the ancestor Canglong were comparable to the innate sacredness, and he had already occupied a share of the dragon clan's luck innately. It was impossible for Ao Di to indulge in anything.

An ancestral blue dragon left the dragon clan, so Ao Li's answer to him was definitely a lie.

"Nonsense, it seems that your dragon clan is still not very honest!"

Moji Mojun pointed his finger at Ao Li, and the bright white moon wheel, which was like a crescent moon, was shining brightly. Thousands of cold air currents gathered in the void, and a huge, cold and lonely moon wheel suddenly appeared.

emerge.

The extremely cold and bright white moonlight fell between the sky and the earth. In Ao Li's ugly face, the rays of moonlight that seemed like the Milky Way falling in the nine heavens poured down, smashing the golden lotus that was protecting Ao Li in front of him.

The power of the overlapping moonlight is omnipresent, and the extreme coldness is mixed with the imperceptible feminine evil energy. Even if thousands of golden lotuses are immortal, they are unable to resist the increasingly majestic moonlight radiance around Moji, and he is quickly frozen.

Noodles.

On the side, Beiqi looked at the imprisoned Ao Li expressionlessly. Although he wanted to save this 'comrade', Beiqi also knew that he was nothing in front of Moji, the Great Luo Demon Lord.

Can't get a word in.

Although Demon Lord Moji saved Beiqi once before because Beiqi was a disciple of the devil, this does not mean that Beiqi has the will to refute Demon Lord Moji. Even if Beiqi is an innate divine being,

But only the innate sanctity of the Golden Immortal realm cannot make Demon Lord Moji take a high look.

Just when there were only three golden lotuses left in the void, and Ao Li was about to be frozen by the radiance of the moon, a grand and ancient aura floated in the void, there was a thunderous sound between heaven and earth, and a cold snort suddenly exploded from the void.

Thousands of vitality tides turned into blue dragons, and the vitality and spiritual energy of hundreds of thousands of miles around were drained at this moment. The extremely vast immortal energy condensed into a delicate palm, crystal clear and colorful,

He pressed his palm against the slightly changed Moji Demon Lord.

Moji Demon Lord obviously did not expect that someone would dare to attack him from a distance, and his face changed slightly. However, as a great Luo Demon Lord, Moji himself also came from countless fights. Although he was surprised, he calmly said

Waving sleeves.

The huge moon wheel in front of the Demon Lord soared into the sky, and the bright moonlight transformed into a kind of pure white silence in an instant, as if the brilliance hiding infinite evil intention, at the critical moment, brought the demons with it.

The shadow met the falling colorful magic palm.

boom!!

The violent aura of immortals and demons burst out. Beiqi in the distance looked at the sweeping black and white tide, and his face changed drastically.

The Yinhuang Sword slashed thirty-six Kunwu Blades in an instant, but collapsed into nothingness in an instant. The demon tide surged, and Beiqi was instantly thrown away by the tide of immortals and demons, until it hit a sacred mountain that connected the sky and collapsed.

After crossing the mountain with a radius of a hundred feet, it stopped.

Zhen Fei's body was pressed against the mountain rocks. Beiqi looked at the entangled and expanding aura of immortals and demons in the distance. His eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He was able to control Wanxiang and fight with Demon Lord Moji through the air.

His cultivation level is at least the same as that of Demon Lord Moji, and even slightly exceeds it.

After a long time, the violent tide of immortals and demons slowly subsided, revealing the frowning Demon Lord Moji. His white robes with black stripes were slightly messy, and his aura was somewhat disordered and weak, but in his hand, a

A golden dragon scale shines brightly, with dots of colorful fairy lights twining around it.

"Is it really not the work of the dragon clan? This breath seems to be the breath of immortality, and it is vast, righteous, peaceful and natural, almost as strong as Hongjun..."

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!!

Just as Moji Demon Lord was meditating, the extremely pleasant bell-like fairy sound slowly sounded from the sky. The pale golden sky reappeared, and the gorgeous brilliance like a pearl fell like raindrops, each of which merged into Moji Demon Lord.

Of course, there was still part of the golden spiritual rain in He Beiqi's body that silently dissipated, but it flew towards Ao Li.

This golden Yingluo spirit rain is the merit of heaven in the prehistoric world. Because the Beiqi trio resisted the invading creatures from other worlds and contributed to the prehistoric world, the heaven sent down the power of merit and merged into the consciousness of the three Beiqi people.

The gilded power of merit merged into it. When Beiqi explored his sea of ​​consciousness, he saw the golden power of heaven's merit condensed into a big sun, with circles of brilliant golden light of merit, hanging high above the head of Wang Hui Yuanshen, who was human in body and had a snake tail.

above.

A faint golden brilliance splashed down, and the originally dark sea of ​​​​consciousness quickly became transparent and bright under the illumination of the power of merit. Wisps of gloomy aura that Beiqi himself was not aware of began to emerge, and then began to appear in the sun.

Under the golden light of the supreme harmony, it turned into wisps of blue smoke and dissipated.

The power of heaven's merits merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden light of merits illuminated the nine-hundred-foot Wang Hui Yuan Shen. Beiqi felt that his previous thoughts were tens of thousands of times faster in an instant. The endless information of the principles between heaven and earth poured into Beiqi like a torrent.

In Qi's mind.

If there is no golden light of merit to protect his soul, then even with the power of the ancestral Qi of Taishi himself, Beiqi will suffer unbearable damage. But at this time, the vast sea of ​​information cannot damage Wang Hui's soul at all.

, but Beiqi understood them all in a short period of time.

The aura around his body began to expand rapidly, and Beiqi seemed to have transformed into the sky, the earth, and all living beings in this short period of time.

Grass, trees, mountains, rocks, stars, rivers, beasts, clouds... countless things within billions of miles around are all reflected in Beiqi's heart, almost making Beiqi feel that he is almost omnipotent at this moment.

Your hands can move the sky, but your feet can break the ground.

"True with Tao? Good luck, boy."

On the side, Demon Lord Moji, who was meditating, was slightly surprised. He flipped his palm and put the gold-plated heavenly virtues into his sleeves. With a press of his five fingers, the power of the storm around Beiqi condensed and turned into thousands of

The array of talismans and seals slowly disappeared into the void.

"In life, you can create your own path. In death, your mind transforms the world. Let's see if you can seize this opportunity."

Lowering his figure, Demon Lord Moji grabbed a bunch of dragon mane on the tail of the dark blue Yinglong with his right hand, and lifted the thirty-million-foot Yinglong high into the sky. His indifferent eyes looked at Beiqi, whose aura around him was still expanding.

Holding up Ying Long, he turned around and flew towards the direction of Tianmo Mountain.

Here, Beiqi's mind is constantly in harmony with the way of heaven. The torrent of information from the prehistoric world for thousands of years drowns Beiqi's soul. Every moment, a magnificent scene flows through Beiqi's eyes, gradually covering it.

Beiqi's strange-colored eyes.

There is the scene of Pangu holding a giant ax, splitting the sky and the earth, dividing the yin and yang; there is the scene of the big vermilion snake dividing the four seasons and evolving the order of time; there is the scene of the goddess walking in the void, illuminating the stars in the sky; there is the scene of the giant god transforming the heaven and earth, flesh and blood

The shell evolves into a vast netherworld...

More and more grand and obscure pictures appeared in Beiqi's mind. The golden light of merit that could still protect Beiqi's soul began to falter, and the gilded brilliance began to become scattered and collapsed.

However, at this moment, the mysterious ancestral energy left by Taishi himself trembled slightly. Taishi himself was in Beiming Sea, and introduced the Tao that was constantly pouring into Beiqi Sea of ​​​​Consciousness into his own sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!