The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

"If you don't have the strength, you can only be bullied."

Mo Qianqing sighed, in this cultivation world, you can not kill others, but you can't ask others not to kill you.

The human heart is unpredictable, especially in a world where the strong are respected.

If he only built the foundation of the eight platforms, he would be the one who planted it this time, and even the nine platforms would not be enough to deal with.

But he is not recorded in the Ten Daotai, and his combat power is beyond everyone's imagination.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he put away the storage bags of the six dead Yuedan monks.

These monks are all backed by big forces, not casual cultivators, and the resources in the storage bags are very rich.

The six storage bags add up, I'm afraid it's enough to buy the entire Yancheng!

This allowed him to replenish his already exhausted resources a little.

But now, he doesn't look down on these resources.

What he needs now is a spirit sword, four spirit swords, and he can't really exert the strength of the Taiyi Sword Formation!

Even if it's just the first formation, the complete strength will require ten spirit swords!

Ten spirit swords were unleashed together, enough to kill any Jiedan monk under the Golden Pill!

If the power of his soul reaches transcendence, refining into a second formation, and a hundred swords fly together, the power is unimaginable.

"Huh!"

In Mo Qianqian's hand, a flame appeared, burning the bodies of these six knot powerhouses, and then turned around and left.

The next moment, Mo Qianqian's footsteps stopped instantly, and a sense of danger arose in his heart.

Almost a knee-jerk reaction, Mo Qianqian took a momentary step and appeared ten meters away.

"Boom!"

He was just standing when there was a big explosion.

"Poof!"

Mo Qianqian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

It's not pretending, it's really hurting.

Just now, he was only one step away from the center of the explosion!

If he hadn't reacted in time, this blow would have killed him!

This is by no means a knot dan monk, even if it is a seven-pattern or even eight-pattern golden pill powerhouse, it is impossible to do this!

Because his soul realm has also reached the Jindan level, it is impossible for the Jindan powerhouse to attack him, so that he can hardly react!

This is... The Great Monk of the Divine Power has made a move!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Qianqian directly showed his extreme speed and headed towards the Great Chu Imperial Capital.

The Great Cultivator of Divine Powers, it's not something he can fight against now!

Even if it is a nine-pattern peerless golden pill, it can't beat the most ordinary supernatural powerhouse!

Because this is a realm of life level transformation!

Not only has the lifespan increased to two hundred years, but it can also awaken the physique, have natural powers, and have "potential".

"Potential" is a special realm.

For example, sword posture, spear posture, knife posture, and so on.

Under the "potential", the combat power can also be increased, and it can also be suppressed in turn to suppress those with lower "potential" than you!

With such an increase and a decrease, the gap between the peerless golden pill and the supernatural cultivator was further expanded.

Unless, this peerless Jindan Tianjiao has also comprehended the power of "potential", but after comprehending "potential", he can no longer be called a Jindan monk, but a half-step supernatural power.

"Interesting, the foundation of the Nine Dao Platforms, the Soul Jindan Realm, the sword formation master who is unique in ten thousand, such a proud son of the sky, even in the Taiyi Holy Land, can sweep the younger generation."

An indifferent voice came out, and after missing the blow, he didn't rush to make a move, and followed Mo Qianqian like a ghost.

"It's a pity, you met the old man, if you were born in my Great Mo Empire, it would be fine, but why are you from the Great Chu Empire?"

Finally, the supernatural monk revealed.

This is an old man, with gray hair and a pair of eyes that sparkle like the sun, moon and stars.

He was like a walk, but he could always keep up with Mo Qianqian's speed.

You must know that Mo Qianqian's current speed, even if it is a thousand zhang distance, can be reached in one breath.

And the old man is walking like ordinary people, walking step by step, but with every step he takes, he can step a thousand feet away!

Divine power monk, too strong!

Whether it is strength or speed, Mo Qianqian is far inferior.

"You're... The Great Mo Empire, the Marquis of the Mountains!

Mo Qianqian looked at the old man, his pupils shrank, and he recognized the identity of the old man.

Those who can be sealed are not ordinary supernatural powers, this person's strength has reached the peak of the supernatural realm, and he is only one step away from that extraordinary!

"Yes, the old man is the Marquis of the Mountain, before you die, do you have any last words?"

Kaishan Hou looked at Mo Qianqian with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Mo Qianqian shook his head and said, "You seem to think that you will eat me?"

Kaishan Hou smiled: "Your strength is indeed not weak, you can become the peak powerhouse of this world in the future, but unfortunately, when you meet the old man, you are destined to have only a dead end." When

the words fell, the old man's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Mo Qianqian in an instant, his right palm poked out, turning into a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, and crushed towards Mo Qianqian.

On Mo Qianqian's body, a high-grade treasure-level defensive armor appeared, blocking in front of him, and then punched out, colliding with the old man's palm print.

"Boom!"

Mo Qianqian's body flew out upside down, and the top-grade treasure armor on his body had several cracks, his breath was sluggish, and he could die at any time.

This is the strength of the Great Cultivator of Divine Powers, which is far from being comparable to Yudan!

"He is worthy of being a peerless genius of Jiudaotai, and he can still not die after being hit by me."

Kaishan Hou looked at Mo Qianqian and nodded: "It's a pity, no matter how strong a genius is, he hasn't grown up, after all, he is just a genius, not a strong man, and in this world, the strong are still respected!" With

that, he raised his left hand, stretched out a finger, and gently popped it towards Mo Qianqian.

"Boom~!"

The void trembled, a chaotic finger appeared, and a terrifying energy wave rippled, crushing towards Mo Qianqian!

It's supernatural power!

Mo Qianqian's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised the spirit sword, performed a peerless sword technique, and slashed out several sharp sword lights

, "Qiang!"

The sword light was ruthlessly crushed, and the spirit sword in Mo Qianqian's hand was shocked and flew out, and the armor on his body appeared several cracks again, and finally it couldn't support it and exploded.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Qianqian's mouth, and the whole person retreated a hundred feet before he could barely stabilize his figure, and his face was as white as paper!

Magical powers, it's really scary!

It's too strong to be invincible.

If he achieved an unprecedented Ten Pattern Golden Pill, he might be able to escape, but now, he couldn't resist it at all.

"A peerless Heavenly Pride of the Nine Daotai is about to fall into my hands."

Kaishan Hou walked over, looked at Mo Qianqian, stretched out his finger, and pressed it again.

In the sky, a chaotic finger appeared again, falling towards the top of Mo Qianqian's head.

"Master, the disciple has disgraced you."

Mo Qianqing sighed, the gap in the realm made him really unable to resist.

The foundation building realm can withstand the two moves of the supernatural great monk without dying, which is enough to frighten the world.

"You've done well enough."

A faint voice came from the sky, and the moment the voice came out, this world seemed to be frozen by something.

Whether it was the Marquis of the Kaishan or the chaotic fingers falling in the air, they were all immobilized as if they had been immobilized, and they were motionless.

Only Mo Qianqian, without the slightest effect, he raised his head, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I saw a figure slowly walking in the sky.

Yes, he was obviously in mid-air, but he seemed to be walking on the flat ground, thousands of feet in one step.

Stepping on the void is like walking on the ground!

It was a middle-aged man, with somewhat disheveled hair and a scruffy beard.

Wearing a green coat, he was covered in a green coat, without any ornaments, and he looked extremely ordinary.

Around his waist, there was also a wine gourd.

Moreover, there is no strong man's coercion on him, nor does he have the slightest aura fluctuation.

If you don't look at the way he appears, if he appears on the side of the road, he may even be mistaken for a beggar!

"Disciple Mo Qianqian visits the master."

Mo Qianqian knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

This middle-aged man is Mo Qianqian's master, the sword god of the Tianshui Sword Sect!

In many people's impressions, the sword god of the Tianshui Sword Sect in the Northern Domain of Megatron should be the image of the most powerful person with great dignity.

Who would have thought that it would be such an ordinary image to the extreme?