Global Reincarnation: Plundering the Heavens from Xiaoao

Chapter 136 Black Mountain Demon Territory, Black Pillar Reaching the Sky!

The five elders wanted to confirm, but Mo Qingyuan made a move!
As soon as he makes a move, it is supernatural powers!
One of the three supernatural powers of the Kunlun Sect, Wan Jian returns to the sect!
Of course Mo Qingyuan knew that if the story of his master's murder spread, the only way to meet him was to betray his family.

But Mo Qingyuan didn't want to give up the throne of the Kunlun Sect's suzerain. If so, the five elders who knew the truth had to die!

In an instant, endless sword lights emerged and shot at the five elders and Yan Chixia. At this moment, Mo Qingyuan didn't hold back at all.

Yan Chixia and the five elders whispered inwardly, but before it was too late, the endless sword light directly overwhelmed them...

Fortunately, at this moment, a ray of precious light rose to block the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong supernatural power, but it was an umbrella!

The top magic weapon of the Kunlun Sect, the Hunyuan Umbrella!
Unlike demon hunters, ascetics have many magic weapons that have been passed down from generation to generation. The Kunlun Sect has the most precious Kunlun mirror and four top-level magic weapons. At this moment, the Great Elder, the head of the five elders, has activated the Hunyuan Umbrella.

But even so, the five elders were still seriously injured, and Yan Chixia was almost unconscious.

Mo Qingyuan shot brazenly, and the five elders naturally had no doubts, "Mo Qingyuan, you actually killed your master, you are simply inhuman!"

"Mo Qingyuan, do you have the face to meet the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect?!"

"Mo Qingyuan, you really deserve to die!"

"Mo Qingyuan..."

Mo Qingyuan yelled angrily: "Who made that old guy six or seven hundred years old, still not dead, he is not dead, how can I advance to the Yuanshen Realm?! Of course, I can only get it myself!"

"Hmph, and you guys, those who are in the way, go to death too!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The faces of the five great elders changed wildly, and they shouted coldly: "You can't keep your hands anymore, set up a large formation of Liangyi Mochen, and suppress him!"

Mo Qingyuan laughed loudly and said, "With the five of you alone, so what if there is a battle between Liangyi Mochen?!" While speaking, he took out a simple mirror...

The war has finally broken out!

In the entire Kunlun Sect, flames blazed, turbulent waves filled the sky, vitality overflowed, and terrifying explosions resounded through the entire mountain gate...

Half an hour later, Mo Qingyuan killed the Great Elder with a sword, and laughed loudly: "After all, I still have the last laugh!"

Looking at the scene of desolation, ruins and howling, Mo Qingyuan was furious, "Pang Yong, you tricked the five elders to fight me, and when I break through the primordial spirit, I will kill you no matter the ends of the earth !"

"Hehe, Great Sect Master Mo, it's good to have ambition, but whether you can live to break through the Primordial Spirit Realm is a big question!" A chuckle suddenly sounded from behind Mo Qingyuan.

Mo Qingyuan's expression changed, and then he saw Mu Bai Youzai appearing behind him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"You didn't leave?!"

Mu Bai put away his smile, and said lightly: "Scum is not dead, how could I, Pang, leave!" The next moment, a small blue and black tower above his head rose against the wind, and blatantly pressed down on Mo Qingyuan!
Mu Bai has been waiting for so long, just for this moment!
After being consumed by the five great elders, Mo Qingyuan had already been seriously injured, and his vitality was almost exhausted because of repeatedly urging the most precious Kunlun mirror. At this moment, he is still at the end of his strength.

As for Mu Bai, he had anticipated this situation and waited for work with ease!
Mo Qingyuan's face changed again and again, he quickly realized Mu Bai's insidiousness, while mobilizing the only vitality to cast magic resistance, he was looking for opportunities to escape.

But how could Mu Bai let go of this golden opportunity? One must know that Mo Qingyuan is also at the ninth level of Tongtian. Once he is given time to recover, it is almost impossible to defeat him or even kill him.

Therefore, Mo Qingyuan must die today!

A fierce battle begins again!

This time, Mu Bai didn't have any thoughts of hiding anything private. He used spells such as Nine Heavens Swaying Demons, Black Water Divine Thunder, Nine Heavens Demon Refining Tower, Zhenwu Xuanyang Divine Light, Dongxuan Lightning Art, Vigorous Vitality, Xuanyang True Fire, etc. Almost drowned Mo Qingyuan!

"Pang Yong, I refuse to accept it, you are playing tricks!"

"Ah, ah, Pang Yong, my suzerain will not let you go even if he is a ghost!"

"Pang—yong—"

With the fall of a nine-day demon refining tower, Mo Qingyuan's voice gradually disappeared...

After a long time, Mu Bai's whole body began to run wild, and unparalleled power began to be released in his body. The quality of that power was extremely high, almost surpassing the sum of Mu Bai's own power.

Mu Bai realized instantly that this was the original power of the primordial spirit from Master Xuanqing, and it was the power that Mo Qingyuan hadn't digested and absorbed, and it was refined together by the Nine Heavens Demon Refining Tower!

However, this is not a good thing, the huge power almost makes Mu Bai go berserk!
"Damn it, forget about this one!" Mu Bai ignored his annoyance, turned into a ray of light, escaped into a certain valley in Kunlun Mountain, and started the most dangerous breakthrough...

At the same time, in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Heishan Demon Territory, a dark and evil black beam of light suddenly appeared, heading straight to Xiaohan, shocking Kyushu, even the northern territory of the Dakang Dynasty could clearly see the beam of light!

Xu Jingtian, who was far away in the capital, recognized the origin of the black beam of light in an instant, and his face turned pale instantly: "This is... Yuanshen breaking through, the bridge of heaven and earth? How is it possible?!"

"Damn it, the Black Mountain old demon is about to break through the Primordial Spirit Realm!"

"It's over, it's over, when the Black Mountain old demon breaks through the Yuanshen Realm, the Great Zhou Dynasty will definitely bear the brunt..."

At this moment, Xu Jingtian missed his brother Pang very much...

At the same time, the celestial master of Longhushan said, the old celestial master looked at the most sinister and evil aura in the distance, showing a trace of sadness: "Master Xuanqing has guarded the old demon of Black Mountain for 200 years, but after all, he broke through to the primordial spirit territory!"

"Heaven cuts off my human race!"

"Grandpa, can't we kill the old Black Mountain demon before he breaks through?" the little heavenly master asked curiously.

The old celestial master shook his head and said: "It's too late, it's too late, there is a formation in the Black Mountain Demon Territory, and it is almost impossible to die in the Tongtian Realm, only the Primordial Spirit Realm can be safe..."

The little celestial master was silent for a moment, the only great power in the primordial spirit realm of their human race had just fallen...

In the Zhenwu sect, the head teacher Chunyang Zhenjun stood under the statue of Zhenwu Emperor, and sighed silently, "Havoc, catastrophe!"

"Forget it, I can only take a trip in the old way!"

After Chunyang Zhenjun's words fell, many senior officials of the Zhenwu sect behind him became anxious: "Teacher!"

Zhenjun Chunyang smiled and waved his hands: "At such a critical moment, is there still waiting for other people to make a move?!"

"Handling, if I fall, the position of head teacher will be taken over by my chief disciple Chonghe!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the Zhenwu sword that had been with him for 200 years, and went away with the sword. He went north to Montenegro.
In the main hall of Jinshan Temple, the old monk silently recited Amitabha, touched the bald head of the young monk next to him, and showed a kind smile: "Little Fahai, I may not be able to teach you as a teacher..."

(End of this chapter)