"Kneel!"

At this moment, the virtual shadow beckoned the five stone monuments of Song Qingfeng, and the stone monument bloomed extremely majesty.

It was suppressed by Mo Li.

The power in the stone monument is not lighter than Mo Li's city, with 3.4 billion kg, but the city has dragon veins and evil god tree seedlings to help him share the power, but this stone monument has no.

The monk could not have 100 million kilograms of mana before the Yuanshen, but the external forces such as strength and magic weapon were not limited. This person urged five stone monuments to suppress Mo Li.

The child really knelt down.

"Hahahaha, Brother Chongyang? You are the strong man behind them, but if you want to suppress me like this, you can't, if you just means ..."

Hanged by the five stone monuments, and the suppression of the rumbling, Mo's centrifugal stubbornness was born suddenly. There was no resentment in the eyes, no killing, some, all of which were bright.

Whoever fists is the truth, who is strong, who is the rule.

The words of Emperor Shi flashed in his heart, and his body slowly stood up slowly under the suppression of the stone stele.

"Killing the same door, great sin, disapproving discipline, his sin should be shameless!"

Boom!

The greater pressure came, and the glorious glory flickered in the virtual shadow, and he made it again. At this moment, he also saw the potential of Mo Li, and the killer had already been killed.

In that virtual shadow, countless flames were released, and it was struggling with Mo Li's body.

"Kneel me!"

The flame rotates, the power comes up, everyone has widened his eyes. Tong Xu has a little joy on his face, a little expectation, and a bit bitter.

In them, Mo Li is now being punished.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But at this moment, the flame in Mo Li's palm suddenly turned a little more black, Jin Dan's rapid rotation in the palm of the palm, Song Qingyun screamed sharply on the side. His body was quickly.

After drying, between a bright red blood and the passing, all the poured into his own Jin Dan.

"Stop your hands!" Sure enough, a slamming in the virtual shadow, the flame in his hand stagnated.

Everyone reacted, and Mo Li still held a trump card in his hand. Song Qingyun's Jin Dan was in his hands.

"Let me spare him to die?" Mo Li smiled, looking at the top of his head, on the surface of the five stone monuments, at this moment, he began to burn the flames of the bear, the same blood color.

"You are not qualified enough!"

Mo Li smiled and looked at the virtual shadow, and took a step sharply. In this step, there was almost 400 million kilograms of power. The whole void exploded and trembled.

Mo Li's eyes were very eye -catching, staring at Brother Chongyang's virtual shadow.

"Boom Rondon-"

After taking a step again, Mo Li smiled even more, and even stepped closer to the body of Song Qingfeng step by step. He found that while Song Qingfeng summoned this virtual shadow, he stood up.

Regardless of Song Qingfeng or this virtual shadow, there are weaknesses now, but you can't move.

"You said that I destroyed your law and shadow. Have you been damaged by the advanced Yuanshen?" Mo Li took a step again, and the smile on the body was even reduced, but the heavy pressure on the body was reduced again, because at this moment, the plate was around at this moment.

The five gods are not others, but the nose magic.

"How is it possible? My fire of Chongyang, are you okay?"

The virtual shadow also seemed to see the meaning of Mo Li, and his face was unbelievable, but at this moment he did not find that the weight of Mo Li's body was reduced, and he did not find that the imprint of those five stone monuments was quickly corroded by the rapid corrosion of corrosion.

Disappearing, because the magic weapon was not his, but Song Qingfeng. Now Song Qingfeng summoned him, his soul was in a closed state, and he could not feel these.

"Do you say this?" Mo Li played the fingertips, a red flame appeared in front of him, and then he was sucked by him, and he swallowed his stomach.

"What?" Finally, Brother Chongyang shook: "What do you want to do?" His voice revealed a bit of fear and puzzlement.

Boom!

With a sound shock, Mo Li went faster and faster, approaching Song Qingfeng's body quickly.

"Suppress me!"

Seeing that the distance between Mo Li and him was less than five feet, this brother Chongyang was shocked, and quickly waved his palm to pour the mana into those five stone monuments.

"Oh!"

Drinking continuously, but the stele was motionless.

"What's going on?"

Until then, the people below finally reacted, and Mo Li even ...

"Well ~~ What's going on? They have become my magic weapon, how can you be able to command?"

In Mo Li's eyes, the eyes of looking at idiots were exposed, and his wrist trembled. The five stone monuments instantly narrowed, and the Mo Luo opened his mouth and sucked. The five monuments were swallowed by the inscription.

"What?"

Brother Chongyang screamed suddenly.

"What do you want to do? You, you can't destroy my French phase, I am about to break through the Yuanshen, and the soul cannot be injured. I am about to advance.

After Yuanshen, you will also let you enter the ground! "

This virtual shadow trembled and threatened, but Mo Li was still approaching.

"I don't destroy your Fa Phase, but in order to thank you just now you help me to calm down the Jin Dan and the soul of Song Qingfeng, let him feel the process of getting my treasure. I will give you a dry blue ice flame, in your advanced fairy.

Before the realm, it will always follow you. Of course, the premise is that you still dare to incorporate this method into the advancement of the gods in your own soul! "

Mo Li Xiao's humans and animals were harmless, and a touch of blue light was released in the palm of his palm. In the blink of an eye, the entire sea began to freeze, and Song Qingfeng's body also instantly became ice sculpture.

Everyone finally saw that Mo Li's palm held a blue demon flame. This is exactly the spiritual brand of the original flame, dry blue ice flame, and special burning of the gods.

The endless chill came out. Following the small flame, the entire air began to condense. This bay sea was almost frozen with the bottom of the sea.

Dry blue ice flame, at this time Hua Wuding's exclusive means.

It is strange that in the brain domain of Mo Li, at this moment, the existence of the Hua Wuding Blue Yuanshen was lost, leaving only such a dry blue ice flame.

It should be escaping.

"Alas--"

As the blue flame spread, it suddenly lit the virtual shadow, but Song Qingfeng's Jin Dan fell down and was caught by Mo Li in his hand.

"Go!"

The two words were faintly pushed out of the mouth, and the closed eyes of Mo Li Yuan looked at the damage in the body. At the same time, Song Qingyun also scattered the dust.

Flying to Mo Li's hands.

In this battle, all brothers of the Song family died, the two of them were destroyed, the magic weapon was captured, and Jin Dan was robbed. Even Brother Chongyang ...

"What do you keep in the phase you give me? How can my spiritual imprint disappear quickly, I ... ah, it hurts!"

That imaginary shadow was unwilling. This time he couldn't protect one person, but he also hit the harm.

"Chat, go back to find the ancestors of the city of the sky, but I do n’t know if I dare to dare to dare this flame, it’ s not necessarily.

Mo Li said lightly, and the whole person left slowly.

"Ah, Mo Li, I will never die with you!" At the same time, in a tall mountain peak in the city of the sky, a scream of screams suddenly came out.

This mountain peak surrounds a dozen cities.

In the Magic Gate, the disciples have their own city dojo, but the core disciples have their own mountain peak dojo. Anyone who has the potential of advanced Yuanshen has a successful monk, which is qualified to occupy the mountain peak dojo. This brother Chongyang is one of them.
Chapter completed!