Melodious music becomes exciting at the right time.

The notes seemed to have magic power and fell into Leng Yumo's body, allowing the injuries on her body to heal quickly.

...

"Big Brother, Second Brother!!"

Luoyu controlled the two soul beasts, and the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

His face turned pale inch.

Although his strength has increased, it is still very difficult to control the Order of the Conquering the Gods with two soul beasts.

And the one who is more difficult than him is Ling Yusheng.

With Luo Yu and Leng Yumo's strength, he naturally could not hold Mo Qingshan.

They were able to form a situation that was evenly matched with Mo Qingshan's clone because Ling Yusheng's time and space static were activated again and again, which delayed Mo Qingshan's time to cast spells.

But Ling Yusheng has reached his limit.

Even with the continuous replenishment of Mu Yan Shen's skills, his body was already shaking and his eyes were almost dissipated.

At this moment, the ultimate move that Yun Ruohan and Qin Jiu had been brewing for a long time finally arrived.

The wind returns to the snow, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the soil accumulates into mountains.

The space of the collapsed field is already in the increasingly violent shock.

Countless gravels and ice ridges flew up and turned around in the air.

There seemed to be a crack in the sky.

The huge suction force made the figures of several people float upwards with no choice.

Mo Qingshan also had no choice but to float up.

The dense gravel ice ridges floated towards him, then suddenly gathered together, wrapping Mo Qingshan who was in charge of the scroll, layer by layer, sealed tightly.

Leng Yumo suddenly stepped back and gave up the confrontation with his clone.

The next moment, the five people suddenly soared into the air.

The divine power in the body is running wildly like a life-threatening one's life.

The five eighth-level realms are released.

Launch the final blow to Mo Qingshan’s clone holding the pen!

Yes, this is the last blow to the five of them!

Kill one of Mo Qingshan's clones.

Destroy or seal the main attack part of the Order of the Gods.

And the rest is left to Mu Yan and Chu Moli.

It was not until the moment Ling Yusheng retreated that Mo Qingshan felt the power of stagnation in time and space disappeared.

But Xiaoyao's fifth son's attacks were already in front of him.

This is not the attack of the five ordinary peaks of immortals or the Immortal Emperors.

Behind them was the dominance and amplification of Mu Yan, who was playing the Heavenly Demon Piano.

Energy lines extend from the demon zither and penetrate into their sea of ​​consciousness.

Connect the five people into one whole.

This is not the attack of the five immortals whose strength has increased by nine times, but the power of the five immortals has condensed into a god.

Control, attack, defense, speed... The five people in front of them who have cultivated combat skills in all directions to the top, and at this time they have become almost flawless ones.

Mo Qingshan's eyes finally showed emotion.

A few slight waves appeared in the ice-blue eyes.

He never took these little guys seriously.

So they were given time to prepare.

Even though this battle was so boring and indifferent to him, he never thought of losing.

But at this moment, this determination has been shaken.

The pen in Mo Qingshan's hand quickly wrote one word after another in the air.

Things are mixed, and are born in the world... Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature...

Words after words are written out by a brush.

Each formed font begins to absorb the surrounding energy and emits wisps of black light.

Then these black lights slowly gathered into the shape of a long sword.
Chapter completed!