Fantasy: : Wangfu, The Goddess of Destiny, I Plundered The Opportunity

Chapter 506 Chu Mo Is Stronger Than Previous Life? Kill Prince Qilin



Chapter 506 Chu Mo Is Stronger Than Previous Life? Kill Prince Qilin

Between his palms, a sword light rose.

As if sweeping across the three thousand worlds, a sharp, cold, vast, and terrifying momentum surged up surprisingly.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly cut through the void.

It seems that there are hundreds of millions of sword qi surging, and the vast sword light shuttles, cutting the starry sky into a gorgeous big gap in the blink of an eye.

Long Aotian was slightly suffocated, and his body shook, but he didn't want to be thrown out. Prince Qilin looked even more miserable, all the ancient Qilin visions around him were destroyed and ten strands of blood gushed out.

On the other side, the many primordial ferocious beasts were not so lucky.

A sword light flashed across, and the bodies of most people turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded, not even a soul was left behind.

Only one or two Tianjiao escaped by chance and survived, but their eyes were filled with extremely terrifying expressions.

"Four Thirty Zero" "How is this possible?"

Long Aotian's eyes are full of panic.

He didn't expect that after uniting Prince Qilin and many other aristocrats of the Primordial Ominous Beast Clan, he not only failed to suppress and kill Chu Mo.

On the contrary, he was easily countered by him alone, and many Tianjiao died completely.

"He is more powerful than in his previous life."

Long Aotian's eyes are full of panic, such strength.

Even in the previous life, Chu Mo never had it.

Since returning from rebirth, he found that everything has changed, everything has changed.

Could it be that.....does he still want to be under Chu Mo's feet like in the previous life?

"Oh my god! Chu Mo suppressed all Tianjiao by himself?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this really something that only one person can do?"

"The gap between Tianjiao is too big, it is really unbelievable.

"Chu Mo, the Holy Son of the Beginning, is not a human being at all, but a god!"

Many Tianjiao looked at this scene, their expressions were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

They really couldn't believe that Chu Mo, the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, was so powerful.

Only one person can suppress such arrogance.

Whether it is Prince Qilin, Long Aotian, or the pride of other ancient fierce beasts.

Each one is well-known in the outside world, comparable to the top three powerhouses on the Tianjiao list, and each one is the object of worship by countless warriors.

But now, they were all suppressed by Chu Mo alone.

Such strength is simply terrifying!

Chu Mo, you are so strong!

Rumble!

The endless fairy rain is lingering, the light of hundreds of millions of stars blooms, and the vast and bright starlight sways.

Chu Mo's eyes were indifferent, and his hands were behind his back.

Come slowly.

His breath is surging, his figure is tall and straight, his body is intertwined with mysterious aura, surrounded by ancient and vast aura.

It's like a heavenly emperor revived.

Chaotic energy is intertwined, and ancient visions rise. He seems to be standing on the endless river of time, walking slowly from the ancient times.

Perhaps, for everyone.

Chu Mo himself belongs to the figure of the age of mythology, and only that kind of existence can possess such a terrifying talent.

This kind of talent, terrifying strength, is simply desperate!

Whoosh!

At this moment, Mo suddenly made a move.

There was a ray of light blooming between his palms and fingers, as if cutting through the endless sky, a ray of sword light condensed out, and then whizzed away in an instant.

The gigantic sword light roared, turning into gold in the void.

Extremely terrifying and vast, it is incomparably frightening!

Peace of mind!

Now Chu Mo has only mastered 40% of the true meaning, but once it breaks out.

But it is enough to make the world tremble, and the sun and the moon frightened.

Zheng!

I could only see countless sword lights surging between the sky and the earth, and the bright and sharp aura permeated the sky, intertwining and rising ancient visions in the void.

Then, the light of billions of stars seemed to annihilate.

The long river rolls back, the starry sky bursts, mountains and rivers, stars, sun and moon.

Everything, under this sword light, collapsed inch by inch, as if they had completely disappeared.

Never again.

Then, the sword light surged.

It broke out with an unimaginable and amazing offensive.

"What are you waiting for, quickly use your hole cards, or we will all die!"

The color of shock in Tian's eyes is mixed with a deep sense of disbelief.

Then, he said with an extremely cold expression.

The next moment, his palm slapped his chest heavily, and a mouthful of bright red blood spilled out. It turned into an extremely huge ancient illusory real dragon. The real dragon roared and rushed towards Chu Mo.

And the naked eye can see that Long Aotian's face is pale, and his figure is much weaker.

"Is this... the True Dragon Sacrifice?"

Seeing this, Prince Qilin was slightly startled...

This is a means that only the bloodlines are extremely pure, and even the celestial arrogance who returns to the ancestors can use it. It can summon a trace of the power of the real immortal dragon, and fight with the enemy

And as a price, this true blood will be lost forever.

In other words, even if he escapes this catastrophe, the quality of Long Aotian's blood power will drop a lot in the future.

This is undoubtedly very desperate for the Tianjiao of the Primordial Ominous Beast Clan.

But at this time, he couldn't care so much.

swish!

At the same time, Prince Qilin also opened his mouth, and the purple flames of Ridao emerged.

This is the real fire of Qilin.

With extraordinary power, it is the flame associated with Prince Qilin, and it took decades to become it.

At this moment, Qilin's real fire suddenly rose against the wind, and then turned into an extremely huge and amazing ancient Qilin vision.

A ferocious, boundless ancient atmosphere spread over the surface, as if an immortal Qilin had really rewarded it.

"Qilin Shadow Fist!"

Prince Qilin's expression showed a strong killing intent, and he shouted loudly.

Qilin Shadow Fist!

This is a half-step true immortal-level secret technique obtained from the Feixian Tower, and it has extremely astonishing and terrifying power.

As the voice fell, the immortal Qilin suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely strong bloody color surged.

Followed.

It stretches out Qilin claws, just like ancient gods and demons.

Suddenly countless astonishing 3.8 fist shadows blasted out, and the fist shadows roared, intertwined with laws, like the roar of gods and demons.

Come straight to kill.

There are also the remaining few Tianjiao of the Primordial Ominous Clan who also made their moves one after another, each displaying their most powerful means.

Crazy crush away.

Boom Chi Chi Chi!

However, the sword light that shuttles from the sky is really too vast.

Sharp, bright, and vast to the extreme, just like a blow from a real fairy, it can destroy everything in the world.

Nothing can resist it generally.

In an instant, the incoming attacks were shattered one after another, and several of the Primordial Ominous Clan Tianjiao were directly torn apart.

As soon as the ancient Qilin swung his claws, it was completely torn apart in an instant.

Then, the sword light easily passed through the eyebrows of Prince Qilin, smashing his whole body into pieces.

Both form and spirit are destroyed!.


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