An Chen, Ao Lie, there's no need to hold back anymore. XXX _ XXX _ XXX _ XXX _ XXX
Before Xianfu could calm down, Mo Qingyun instructed An Chen and Ao Lie to attack with all their might.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's instructions, An Chen and Ao Lie immediately responded and activated the Imperial Dragon Qi in their bodies.
Immediately, An Chen and Ao Lie's bodies bloomed with dazzling golden light, noble and majestic.
At the same time, An Chen and Ao Lie's aura began to rise rapidly.
After a short while, An Chen and Ao Lie's auras were even stronger than their own cultivation bases.
Seeing this, Xianfu and the others all widened their eyes in shock.
"They … they've merged with the Imperial Dragon Qi. How is this possible?"
"Only members of the royal family can merge with the Imperial Dragon Qi. Are they all royalty of a certain clan?"
"This … this person is a royalty of the Dark Heaven Holy Clan? With such a status, he actually recognizes Mo Qingyun as his master? "
"That person is actually a royalty of the Dragon Clan. Is he also Mo Qingyun's servant?"
"If that's the case, Mo Qingyun's identity is …"
"Hiss!"
…
Seeing An Chen and Ao Lie's performance, Xianfu and the others were shocked and gasped.
Immediately after, their gazes towards Mo Qingyun were filled with a strong sense of awe.
The royalty of the Dark Heaven Holy Clan was equivalent to the prince of the Profound Heaven Holy Clan. This was even higher than Xiang Linghe's status.
If such a person was Mo Qingyun's servant, it showed how terrifying Mo Qingyun's identity was.
"Is Mo Qingyun … the descendant of the Supreme God?"
Thinking of Mo Qingyun's identity, Xianfu's face turned pale and the fear in her heart increased.
While Xianfu was afraid, Mo Qingyun summoned a few specters and asked them to help An Chen and Ao Lie.
When the Specter Gods were summoned, the auras they emitted were strongly suppressed.
Their battle prowess had been weakened by a minor realm.
Regarding this, Mo Qingyun was somewhat helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
Aside from the fact that the specters had no consciousness, they did not have the royal bloodline and could not fuse with the Imperial Dragon Qi.
"Fortunately, Specter's cultivation base has improved. Otherwise, he wouldn't be of any help if his cultivation base fell below the God King Realm."
Mo Qingyun rejoiced when he sensed that the Demon Deity's cultivation had dropped. He looked at Xiangfu and asked, "Why aren't you talking? Aren't you surprised? "
"If you're surprised, give me all the Emperor Fortune and Dragon Qi you've acquired."
When Mo Qingyun said this, Xianfu was speechless. She didn't know what to say.
Was she surprised?
Speaking of which, it was more frightening.
Even if she racked her brains, she would never have thought that Mo Qingyun and the other two would be able to fuse with the Imperial Dragon Qi.
However, even so, it was impossible for her to hand over the Imperial Dragon Qi.
Xianfu took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She said, "Although you've fused with the Imperial Dragon Qi and are not suppressed by the Imperial Mausoleum, I'm very surprised. However, the strength of those specters is still suppressed."
"Therefore, all in all, the combat strength of your side is still suppressed by the Imperial Mausoleum."
"Furthermore, with my current strength, if I want to attack, no one here can stop me."
"As long as I capture you, all the problems will be solved."
As soon as Xiangfu finished speaking, her figure flashed and she once again took an interest in Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Xianfu attack him, Mo Qingyun shook his head and said, "It seems like you won't give up until you see the coffin. Wasn't the lesson from before enough?"
As Mo Qingyun spoke, his figure flashed and dodged Xianfu's attack.
As Mo Qingyun retreated and dodged, the aura he exuded became stronger and stronger.
Sensing the change in Mo Qingyun's aura, Xianfu's face trembled and shock appeared in her eyes again. She said, "You … How did your cultivation increase? Did you hide your cultivation? "
"No … You … You've fused with the Imperial Dragon Qi?"
This discovery completely stunned Xianfu. She did not recover for a long time.
It had to be said that this situation was beyond her understanding and she was worried.
Mo Qingyun did not care about Xianfu's shock. He smiled faintly and said, "I expected to meet you guys in the inner area of the Imperial Mausoleum. How could I not be prepared?"
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he did not waste any more words with Xianfu and attacked her.
Divine Thunder Dragon Wave!
Mo Qingyun's hands moved quickly and condensed a surge of divine thunder power in the air. He attacked Xianfu.
The divine thunder power blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm and turned into a giant thunder dragon that pounced on Xianfu.
Facing the thunder dragon's attack, Xianfu did not dare to be careless. She raised her jade pendant and immediately counterattacked.
Flying Flower Divine Eagle Palm!
A surge of divine power erupted and turned into petals that condensed into a giant seven-colored eagle.
Following that, the seven-colored petal eagle and the thunder dragon clashed. Boom!
Boom! Boom …
As the giant eagle and the divine dragon fought, a series of loud explosions erupted and the sky changed color.
Xianfu frowned as she watched the situation unfold. She spoke coldly, "Sir Mo, your talent and potential are indeed very strong. Your powers are beyond imagination. However, your cultivation level is still too low. You are no match for me."
I don't believe that a person with great Celestial cultivation can compare to me in terms of nomological threads. "
Xianfu raised her jade pendant lightly. Nomological threads condensed around her and turned into a sea of nomological threads.
At a glance, the number of nomological threads that Xianfu urged actually reached several tens of thousands.
Urging the nomological threads, Xianfu controlled them and integrated them into the seven-colored petal eagle's body.
Seeing Xianfu urge the nomological threads, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hold back and immediately urged the nomological threads too.
Immediately, one giant nomological thread after another condensed around Mo Qingyun.
Before long, the number of nomological threads that condensed around Mo Qingyun reached close to ten thousand.
"Close … Close to ten thousand nomological threads!"
Sensing the number of nomological threads that Mo Qingyun had, Xianfu's pretty face trembled. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
Under normal circumstances, only people with quasi-celestial Celestial God cultivation could have nomological threads reach this level.
More importantly, the size of the nomological threads that Mo Qingyun condensed was several times larger than the average person's.
In other words, although the number of nomological threads that Mo Qingyun had was only close to ten thousand, the quality was comparable to several tens of thousands of nomological threads.
When both sides' nomological threads merged, the auras of the thunder dragon and the seven-colored petal eagle immediately soared. The battle also became more intense.
As Mo Qingyun and Xianfu's battle became louder and louder, it attracted the attention of An Chen and the rest.
Especially Jin Tangxing and the rest. When they saw the combat strength that Mo Qingyun displayed, they were even more shocked to the extreme.
A person with great Celestial cultivation had combat strength comparable to a late-stage Godly King?
This was too terrifying!
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