Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

His own strength is as insignificant as an ant, whether it is Qingyang Patriarch or Mu Yue, they are unattainable peaks in the sky.

"This breath—"

Above the nine-day sky, the void incarnation of Patriarch Qingyang let out an exclamation, and those two pupils, which looked like behemoths in the starry sky, also burst out with unbelievable light, "It doesn't belong to my Great Thousand Universe!"

Mu Yue's body is not considered tall, her [-]-foot white hair is like a waterfall, violently fluttering behind her, her toes stomping on the ground, soaring towards the sky.

His white hair was three thousand feet long, and he straightened up suddenly, aiming at the palm of Qingyang Patriarch, and sprinted away.

"Strange Demon! It's a Strange Demon!"

Patriarch Qingyang widened his fiery eyes like giant starry sky beasts, the pupils shrank suddenly, and finally recognized the source of this unbelievable aura.

"Three thousand prosperity will be destroyed with a flick of a finger!"

Patriarch Qingyang didn't dare to be negligent, and he used his unique trick as soon as he came up.

In the past, in order to comprehend life and death, he entered the world of mortals and saw all the prosperity and upheavals. After 300 years, he witnessed the rise and fall of a dynasty, and then he had some insights and created this move to condense the general trend of the human world.

Immediately afterwards, in the mid-air, a dynasty country emerged, rising from the wasteland, prosperous and prosperous, and a huge power of thought was concentrated in the sky, but in a blink of an eye, the power to destroy the world came, and the country was destroyed, and the country was destroyed. .

It was such a force that caused huge tremors in Fengmo Ridge, which had been flattened. The land with a radius of thousands of miles was set ablaze and destroyed.

"Little Luo!"

Jianlong exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly sacrificed the Emperor Mirror, letting the blue-purple light cover his head, blocking the power of Qingyang Patriarch's blow and avoiding harm to himself.

At the same time, Jianlong used the fastest speed to pull Ling Luo under the light of the Emperor's Mirror to prevent her from being harmed by the broken mountains and rivers.

On Ling Luo's exquisite and beautiful face, his expression was a little dull, and he murmured: "This is the real master. I never knew that the general trend of the world can be integrated into the moves, and it can exert such terrifying power."

Compared with Patriarch Qingyang, his own cultivation is simply the pediatrics of the pediatrics.

"Yu is there!"

When Ling Luo dared to look, he also saw Xuanyuan Yu who was shaking his bone wings and holding the Inanimate Demon Sword.

"It's a good thing he's fine."

Ling Luo didn't know how Xuanyuan Yu got out of the trap, but he didn't have any scars on his body so far. It seemed that he had used some shocking magic power just now to block the first five galactic flames of Patriarch Qingyang.

At this moment, a whole piece of "vessels" also rose from the Wusheng sword, condensing a layer of pitch-black halo, wrapping Xuanyuan Yu's body firmly inside.

Therefore, when Patriarch Qingyang resorted to "Three Thousand Prosperous Flicks", he was not injured.

Ling Luo couldn't help being a little puzzled, and said: "Although this Wusheng sword is extremely dark and evil, it can block the attack of Patriarch Qingyang, so it must not be ordinary."

It's a pity that Ling Luo doesn't have the time to think about the treacherous Wu Sheng sword, because Mu Yue has already launched a counterattack.

The huge coercion of "Three Thousands of Prosperity" directly hit the face of the strange demon Mu Yue, who didn't even move, and the corners of her lips curled into an extremely cold arc.

Then, three thousand white hairs stood in front of him, and with a solemn wave, he actually directly dispelled the blow of Qingyang Patriarch with all his strength.