Since the war, all the cultivators present have been deeply shocked.
The warring parties are too terrifying!
It would be understandable if they were all with such terrifying strength as Meijuehuan, but on the contrary, there was another Blood Shura, the one who was ridiculed and ridiculed by them, only had the first-level cave world.
"What kind of strength is he?"
"With such powerful dragon soul power and Kunpeng's speed, he hides too deeply!"
This time, no one dared to laugh at Mo Nan again.
Because they knew that if it was against Mo Nan, they would be a little timid. Could they beat such a strong man?
"He's very powerful, but he's definitely not Meijuequan's opponent! His realm is too far behind!" Even Xing Wanjun sighed.
Although there are sighs, no one will have any sympathy, because they are familiar with life and death. Mo Nan's battle was amazing, but it was impossible for him to be a charming opponent!
bang——
At this moment, Mo Nan was slammed down to the ground again in the void. The divine power surged from his body, smashing a volcano into pieces, and the flames went out.
And at this moment, the dragon scale battle armor on his body was also shattered to the point where it was difficult to condense. As for his streamer cloak and the two flags, they have long been beaten into hiding, unable to show up.
"die--"
Mei Jue was already furious, her face was icy cold, and she held an ice soul death scythe in her hand as soon as she held it, and being able to force Mei Jue to use the death scythe is definitely worth talking about It's rumored.
What's more, the current Meijue has been severely injured on her shoulder, and she is bleeding! This is because of the injury from the previous One Finger Broken Nine Stars!
"Repair the Seven Kills!"
cut--
Boom! !
A cold light of a sickle blasted down coldly. Mo Nan had never seen such a terrifying cold light before, and it had pierced into his sea of consciousness before it emitted from the sickle.
His sea of consciousness also shattered into pieces, falling into chaos!
Mo Nan found that his body was also unable to move. He could only press the palm of his hand on the ground, and the power of Rolling Thousand Eyes was condensed crazily. At this moment, almost all the divine power of his body was absorbed. It also shook.
Look forever!
open--
Buzz buzz!
Because Mo Nan was lying on the ground, all those thousand eyes appeared on the ground. A thousand huge eyes formed and spread out on the ground, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
And almost at the moment when Thousand Eyes appeared, huge eyes began to open one by one!
This time, seventy-two eyes opened instantly!
hum!
The whole world seems to have fallen into a stillness, and time doesn't seem to pass by at all.
Ten thousand years at a glance!
Maybe that's the idea!
Mo Nan discovered for the first time that he couldn't fight back after using such a powerful eternal supernatural power. He could only dodge to the side with all his strength, dodging Mei Jue's sky-defying ultimate move. .
As for him, he condensed a divine sense and blasted towards Meijue!
Boom! !
All of this was actually formed, happened, and ended in the blink of an eye...
The mighty ones just saw Mo Nan dodge this terrifying killing move in one go, while Mei Jue who was hacked down snorted secretly, shook his head, and flew out again with a swish.
"What? He dodged it? That's 'Cultivate the Seven Kills'!" All the mighty ones were buzzing their heads, dodging on the distant tree wall, not daring to get close.
"What kind of supernatural power is that? Where did so many eyes come from? My God!"
Mo Nan struggled twice, it was already difficult for him to move, only the Dragon Soul Spear flew over from a distance with a buzzing sound, protecting his front.
"You... hmm?"
Meijue stood on the void, patted her head angrily, and recovered after shaking vigorously. She really wanted to continue attacking Mo Nan, but suddenly she looked at the man on the main stage in the distance. Long Haoran.
She is eye-catching, and her extraordinary performance immediately attracted other cultivators to look at her.
"Ah? Prince Haoran, he, what is he?"
I saw that Long Haoran's whole body was already suspended in the air, with swirling rays of light wrapped around his body, and above his head, there was already a ray of light with a thick arm connected to him.
A series of yellow bell-like voices resounded from his body, and then swayed in this space.
Boom~boom~
Everyone was dumbfounded. Isn't the aura on Long Haoran's body the "Emperor" aura?
"Look, what kind of lights are these?"
Before, everyone was only watching the battle, and they didn't know that there were six huge lights of six different colors lit up in six directions. And these rays of light are like a vortex, adsorbed on the huge tree wall.
Meijueyuan seemed to wake up suddenly, and said coldly: "Long Haoran, you really have tricks!"
As she said that, she swung the ice soul sickle fiercely in her hand, and a radiant light blasted away, because she shot too fast, and the other dragons were also in surprise, so no one defended at all.
when!
With this loud noise, it turned out that the divine light of the scythe struck Long Haoran's body, emitting a yellow light!
Those present were all powerful beings, and they all knew that everything was unusual, and they almost fell into chaos.
"This is, the annual rings of the sacred tree... You, you are absorbing the annual rings of the sacred tree!" Mei Juequan screamed, staring at Long Haoran firmly, unexpectedly falling into Long Haoran's trick in the end.
And at this time, the seventh huge ray of light also buzzed.
Long Haoran opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes possessed thousands of dragon power, at this moment he seemed to rule the world, making all dragon cultivators tremble, "The prince is going to become emperor!"
"Prince Haoran is about to become emperor!"
For a moment, all the Dragon Clan cheered one after another, and at the same time, they all protected Long Haoran and prevented him from being disturbed any more.
Mo Nan saw the seventh ray of light lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Long Haoran, you are about to become emperor, let Luo Xi go soon!"
"What are you in a hurry for? It's her honor to help me become an emperor!"
As Long Haoran said, he gently raised his head to look, and on the tree wall, Luo Xi was already full of white hair, crumbling. And the huge nine-claw imprint under her feet has expanded to a kilometer, it seems that there is a dragon soul surging!
Luo Xi also seemed to have heard Mo Nan's words, she glanced down weakly, and grinned weakly. This smile contains too many meanings. She knows that as long as she passes this level, she can keep the Luoshen clan from being implicated by Luoshen Jie, and she can be with Mo Nan freely. Find Ji Taizhu for revenge.
As long as you pass this level!
Boom! !
The eighth ray of light suddenly lit up, and Meijuetong couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed up. Dozens of old men jumped out from the side of the Dragon Clan, and they fought Meijuetong directly.
"Long Haoran, the eighth! Let her go!"
Mo Nan climbed up with difficulty, and shouted at Luo Xi: "Xi Ye, don't worry about it! Come down!"
Naturally, Luo Xi would not continue foolishly, otherwise her lifespan, Luoshen's power, etc. would all be exhausted, which cannot be compensated by the Eternal Realm, and she left the huge totem in a flash Imprint, just fly back down.
"The opportunity to become an emperor, there is no room for mistakes! Go back—" Long Haoran roared, his voice drowning out all the fighting sounds.
Mo Nan was furious, and shouted: "Long Haoran, you have an agreement with us! You can become an emperor like this, do you want to break your promise?"
"Hahaha! The opportunity to become emperor is fleeting! I absolutely cannot take the risk of waiting another quarter of an hour——Luo Xiye, in the name of the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, I order you to carry out your mission and help me become emperor!"
Luo Xi also flew up to the sky, her whole body froze immediately, and she let out a scream of "Ah~", the nine-claw imprint in mid-air suddenly stretched out a dragon claw, grabbing her back violently.
Boom! !
The moment she went back, her long hair instantly turned into a withered state, and her stunning face also began to grow old. In the ninth direction, the bright light also buzzed brightly!
The mark of the nine claws, nine directions have been lit up!
The annual rings in the sacred tree kept turning, and they all rushed into Luo Xiye's body, then sank into the totem imprint below, and passed into Long Haorao's body.
"Ah~" Luo Xi's whole body was almost hunched, that was the state where she was about to turn into an old woman by the passage of time.
And the annual rings of the entire huge sacred tree were harvested, and its trunk began to shrink crazily. The rumbling sound caused all the fighting powers to kneel down in horror and look around!
This sacred tree is actually shrinking?
At this moment, everyone has their own plans, ideas and goals.
Some people started to crazily snatch the chaotic green lotus root, some desperately attacked the dragon clan, some started to escape from the narrowed hole, and some were fighting desperately~
All kinds, so messy that you can't tell the enemy from yourself!
Mo Nan exhausted all his strength to get up, the veins on his neck bulged out of grief and anger, and his eyes almost protruded, he hoarse and shouted: "Long Haoran——you let her go!! "
Boom! !
However, Long Haoran was high above, his body was illuminated by the light of the gods, and the divine power was rolling around, and the annual rings poured into his body, and his appearance became younger and younger, forming a seventeen or eighteen-year-old appearance.
Moreover, his face became more and more handsome and handsome, with a heroic aura, and what's more, he had an emperor's aura, which was hard to hide at all, as if he ruled the world in one step, and all the heavens and all worlds would submit to him!
His eyes overlooked all living beings, and looked at poor Mo Nan, but there was no pity in his eyes. In his eyes, everyone was just ants!
"Long Haoran~ Stop it!!"
Roar--
Mo Nan didn't know where the divine power came from, so he jumped into the air.
But Long Haoran's eyes flashed, and his divine power hit him with a bang, knocking Mo Nan down to the ground.
I saw Long Haoran slowly opened his hands, feeling the divine power of the whole world, the sacred tree is getting smaller and smaller, but he is getting stronger and stronger, and the strong dragon chant voice came out from his mouth:
"The divine power of the Nine Sons, help me become an emperor!!"
