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- When Qin Song saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly. He raised his head, looked forward, snorted coldly, and waved his right hand.
The clock in his hand suddenly burst out with a bright light.
Immediately afterwards, the clock in his hand grew larger at this moment, like a majestic mountain. Carrying shocking power, it moved toward the third-generation Demon Emperor in front of him. As he moved forward, he kept moving. A bell rang on the ground, echoing throughout the heaven and earth.
“Obviously, this clock is not an ordinary thing.
On the other side, when the third-generation Demon Emperor saw this scene, his eyes flickered. He took a step forward and headed forward like a sword light. Looking at the big clock in front of him, his expression did not change at all. Holding a sharp sword in his hand, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly swung out at this moment.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a roar resounded in the void.
Countless rays of bright sword light roared towards the big bell ahead.
That big bell is like a majestic mountain blocking countless bright sword energies.
boom! boom! boom!
Immediately, there was a roaring sound in the void, which was heard continuously, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently.
Below.
Mo Fan and others raised their heads and looked at this scene.
The old man in black robe beside him started to tremble violently. He thought that the Third Generation Demon Emperor was the disciple of his predecessor, and the strength of the Third Generation Demon Emperor was naturally not the strongest among these people!
However, the three generations of Demon Emperors steadily suppressed the Qin and Song Dynasties!
This is enough to show how terrifying the strength of Mo Fan and others is.
"Qin Song, you are simply seeking death!"
He roared in his heart. In his opinion, Qin Song was completely seeking death.
boom!
at this time.
In the void.
The third generation Demon Emperor took a step forward. He was very fast and the Demon Sword in his hand fell down quickly.
A sword poured down.
As the sword fell, the space in front of him suddenly became distorted.
boom!
The figure of the old man in black robe flew out like a cannonball!
Defeated!
The other side.
The nine-headed bird also easily defeated the phoenix!
Mo Fan looked at Qin Song who was lying on the ground in front of him and said calmly: "Don't be so arrogant!"
"We are also human beings. Who gives you such arrogance?"
Behind.
Qingqing and others looked at Qin Song and couldn't help but shook their heads. The person in front of them really wanted to die!
Does this old man inherently have a sense of superiority?
I don’t know where the latter’s sense of superiority comes from?
The old man in black robe looked at Qin Song who fell on the ground not far away, and couldn't help but shook his head.
The undead!
In fact, the undead and the human race are the same, they are both essentially human beings.
The only difference is that the undead monks possess immortal blood, and the techniques they practice are also immortal techniques. This makes the undead monks very arrogant, arrogant, and look down on human monks!
??Especially during the glory days.
The undead monks are truly invincible.
When you are injured, you can instantly recover from the injury by activating the immortal blood in your body!
It’s just that today’s undead tribe has declined!
The biggest problem is that the immortal blood in the body is extremely rare and the concentration is very low!
"Humble human beings!"
Hearing this, Qin Song raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and continued to speak.
Mo Fan frowned and glanced at the Third Generation Demon Emperor.
????三代魔帝眼眸闪烁，看向自己的师尊，问道：“师尊，要揍他吗？”
"Beat me!"
Mo Fan nodded and said calmly: "Such a person should be beaten!"
The voice fell.
The third-generation Demon Emperor took a step forward, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched Qin Song in front of him.
boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, several fist marks appeared in the void.
"Sir, do you need me to beat her?"
At this moment, in the void, the nine-headed divine bird flapping its wings looked at Mo Fan below and made a heavenly sound.
It was Xiaojiu’s voice.
Ahead, the immortal fire on the phoenix has dimmed a lot, as if it is going to go out at any moment., she looked at the nine-headed divine bird not far away with a fearful expression. From the battle just now, she knew the strength of the nine-headed divine bird in front of her.
I am definitely no match for the Nine-Headed Divine Bird!
"My lord, I was wrong! I was wrong!"
The phoenix was very aware of current affairs, and he spoke repeatedly and begged.
“There’s a lot that can be done to improve things if you know you’re wrong!”
When Mo Fan heard this, he nodded gently, glanced at the nine-headed divine bird in the void, and said calmly: "Xiaojiu, forget it!"
"Okay! Master!"
Xiao Jiu nodded, looked at Mo Fan and said.
When the Phoenix heard this, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Are you wrong?"
At this moment, Mo Fan’s eyes fell on Qin Song again and asked.
"Humble human beings!"
Qin Song raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and continued to speak.
Mo Fan shook his head and glanced at the Third Generation Demon Emperor.
The Third Generation Demon Emperor understood this clearly and naturally knew what his master meant. He struck at Qin and Song again.
finally.
"Wrong! I was wrong!"
Qin Song smiled bitterly, realizing that he was no match for the third generation Demon Emperor.
at this time.
The space in front suddenly became distorted.
Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out.
This is a woman.
She has long hair shawl, delicate face, an oval face, and snow-white skin that can be broken by a blow.
"The Immortal Goddess!"
Looking at this woman, the old man said respectfully, and at the same time walked over and winked at the immortal goddess.
The Immortal Goddess looked at the old man and nodded gently. She naturally knew what the old man meant. At this moment, her eyes fell on Mo Fan and smiled slightly: "I wonder what I call you?"
"My lord, Mo Fan, I wonder what I would call this girl?"
Mo Fan looked at the woman known as the Immortal Goddess curiously and asked curiously.
"This is Qin Ling!"
Qin Ling spoke slowly, her voice was very sweet.
"Mr. Mo, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
Qin Ling asked.
"Okay!" Mo Fan felt that the woman in front of him had good character, and that someone who could be called the Immortal Goddess obviously had a great status and power here.
Just like that, Mo Fan and others followed behind the Immortal Goddess.
A group of people moved forward.
There is a huge palace in front.
There is a plaque on the palace.
There are three big characters engraved on the plaque.
The Palace of the Immortal!
The palace in front of you feels very majestic.
It’s just that the words on the plaque are a bit ugly!
Mo Fan just thought about it secretly in his heart and would not say it out loud.
But Long Er beside him said bluntly: "Who wrote this word? It's so ugly!"
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When Mo Fan heard this, he looked at Long Er, his face changed slightly, he looked at the immortal goddess Qin Ling in front of him, and said: "Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji!"
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When Long Er heard this, he was stunned on the spot.
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