I Have A Dragon In My Body

On the battleship.

Mo Nan and Ming Quan still fell into that subtle silence.

Mo Nan wants Kunpeng Race to help and kill Eternal Sovereign together. This is definitely a decision to bet on the fate of the entire race. Even Ming Quan, who has always been in control of Life and Death, cannot respond at once.

"You don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth! You want to kill Eternal Sovereign, I want to help you, but you tell me. Why are you killing him?" Ming Quan thought, I think constantly shaking my head to deny this crazy idea.

Mo Nan also took a deep breath. He understood Ming Quan’s concerns and understood very well, but he replied heavily: "How to kill him, I am not sure yet!"

"Not sure? Then my Kunpeng Race impossible took all the lives of clansman for your crazy idea! Do you know, in the end, our Kunpeng Race will get nothing, nothing will be lost!" Ming Quan refused.

Mo Nan didn’t hesitate either. He stood up, and an imposing manner burst out from his body. It was a kind of righteousness. He began to send guests off, devotion to righteousness that inspires. reverence, said loudly:

"Eternal Sovereign, harm all living beings! Kill several ancients, and countless races will perish! Now, you actually told me, what can you get? What do you say you can get? Since the roads are different, cannot make plans together! many thanks the saints help this time! Don’t send it out—"

Ming Quan stretched out his hand, as if he had something to say, but saw Mo Nan’s determination Without any hesitation, I had to sighed in the end, transferred away, and said in a deep voice as he walked. It seemed that he had said the most reasonable saying that he had only realized after tens of thousands of years: "Tao Master, sometimes living is better than anything else. Important!"

Ming Quan left the hall step by step and had to walk out of the gate. He didn't expect this Daoist Mo Nan to have such crazy ideas. At this time, Mo Nan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Holy...Your Kunpeng Race is extinct!"

Mingquan's body trembled seems to have stopped. Yes! He had heard from Ming Qi. In that all heaven myriad world, she was left to pick up a Kunpeng, and now you have a long time to come, that is to say, the whole heaven myriad world is no longer there. Kunpeng Race is out.

In the end, they Kunpeng Race still can't escape the great calamity?

However, Ming Quan only paused for a while, and then continued to walk outside.

Outside the door, there are already many core figures waiting. Even Golden Dragon and Ming Qi are among them.

"Holy One!" The dozens of core members of Kunpeng Race saw Ming Quan coming out, and Mo Nan didn't see him. They guessed something must have happened, so they went up quickly. Ask.

Mingquan did not say much, but waved his hand gently, said solemnly: "Let’s go!"

"Holy...this? We are no longer aligned. Is it?" Ming got up in a hurry, and hurried forward a few steps. It took a lot of effort for her to invite the saints to send out in person. How could it be like this now?

What happened?

She looked towards Golden Dragon subconsciously, because Golden Dragon is connected with Mo Nan. If Mo Nan has something, the first thing is to let Golden Dragon know.

Golden Dragon has a rigorous face, just shook his head at Ming. This time, Mo Nan didn't pass any thoughts to Golden Dragon, so Golden Dragon didn't know what was going on.

But Golden Dragon can feel the pain of Mo Nan!

Howl——

Howl——

A group of Kunpeng soared into the sky, screaming that scratched the sky, and rushed towards Tian together Go in the other direction of City.

Mo Nan looked out through the window of the battleship and watched the Kunpeng Race leave, closing his eyes a little tired.

Golden Dragon walked in and solemnly asked: "Mo Nan, Kunpeng Race does not agree?"

"Yes! There are some things, maybe, only when history turns I can tell. I finally understand why Dragon Clan is called Divine Beast, while Kunpeng is an ominous beast!" The departure of Kunpeng Race caused a lot of sensation!

Their Kunpeng Race was originally paid special attention. After such a large number of people left, they immediately attracted the attention of all the forces in Taisu Tian City.

They all started to guess one after another!

"What happened? Kunpeng Race went away?"

"Aren't they an alliance? They don't seem to be an alliance, they are all gone! Could it be that the talk collapsed? This The balance is about to be broken again!"

"Hehe, if I guess correctly, it must be because the issue of power cannot be negotiated. Do you think, who has the final say in their alliance? Is that the Sage of Mingquan? How would the Six Paths cultivator army like this? If the young and ambitious Taoist Mo Nan comes to lead, hehe...you have seen the ending, Kunpeng Race is gone!"

For the departure of Kunpeng Race, the Black Jue Party, Wandimen, Martial God Party, etc., they all have their own ideas. Moreover, they thought of a heavier layer.

"Kunpeng Race publicly said that it would like an alliance, but if half a day is not enough, they will all leave! This tells other forces that the Six Paths cultivator army simply cannot alliance, and even Kunpeng Race will not accept it. Others The forces simply won’t pass away."

"Six Paths cultivator...destined to be difficult to sing alone!"

Boom...

The battle drum of the ceremony rang. NS.

This kind of war drum sound is made of the skin of Ox King, and there are their fierce souls in the war drum, so every beat will be extremely exciting.

Many people who heard it for the first time were even shocked by the sound of these war drums.

"The ceremony has begun--"

"Finally! Let's go!"

The whole Taisu Tian City, in this brief moment Various flags were raised one after another! At a glance, the various hunting flags simply can't see the end.

In the center of Taisu Tian City, there are circles of seats made of unknown big rocks.

In the middle are the flags of each force, densely packed. Because the flags have souls, they show their majesty, even murderous aura, with constant screams.

It is the first time that almost all the cultivators have seen so many banners of power planted together.

Everyone was shocked. It was enough to see which power was strong or weak at this moment! However, there are also many powerful forces that will not come up with the most powerful banner, just plug in one symbolically.

Like Mo Nan, it is impossible to put the Six Paths battle flag.

"I heard that only the Great Holy Sect over 200,000 years old is qualified to plant a battle flag!"

"Two hundred thousand years? tsk tsk, there is at least There are thousands of battle flags! Look, the black battle flag is absolutely black! It seems that it has suppressed the battle flags of all other forces!"

" Not necessarily, like Wandimen. They came this time just to watch, and their battle flag can definitely be intimidating all directions. However, they didn’t take it out!"

"They Here comes!"

As countless voices sounded, one after another looked towards the center of the circle.

The position of the center is not connected, but there is a huge semicircle shape in each of the eight directions, which are respectively given to the eight most powerful forces.

Among them, there are Heijue, Martial God, Wandimen, Kunpeng Mingquan, and very subtle, the eighth position is not given to the powerhouse in the past, but to Mo Nan .

Mo Nan's strength has been recognized as one of the eight most powerful Great Influences.

After Mo Nan sat down, he looked towards several other directions. He wants to see what kind of existence the remaining seven are. Kunpeng Race Mingquan is an Old Guy with rigorous schemes and deep foresight.

Martial God still looked towards Mo Nan with an angry face, a pair of angry eyes seemed to burn Mo Nan directly.

"Is this the special envoy of the Wandimen from the Taiyi Realm?"

What Mo Nan did not expect is that the person from the Wandimen turned out to be a Fairy. She looked like she was only in her twenties, but her attire was very conservative, and she also wore a gauze hat, which made it impossible to see her appearance.

However, judging from the beautiful maids behind her, this Fairy from Wandimen is definitely not simple.

Don't know why, Mo Nan thought of Era of the Great Conflict subconsciously. That is also a force that is a female cultivator!

"Mo Daozhu..."

Suddenly, a icy voice came from the other side, listening to its voice, it turned out to be a bit lingering.

Mo Nan's heart suddenly thumped, as if he was hit by a hammer fiercely, causing his body to tremble. He raised his eyebrows and looked towards the voice of that speaking— -Hei Jue!

This is one of Eternal Sovereign's four major players!

This is also the real Mo Nan, the first time I saw Hei Jue!