Necropolis Immortal Chapter 1523: Source

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1523

The four great ancestor gods of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, as well as the black unicorn in the lost ancient city that gave up the position of the ancestor god.

"Walk away, don't mix with that **** of Curse King, or you will all be unlucky."

Mo Qilin snorted and said slowly.

"Boy, you are so courageous, you dare to jump in if you know this is a wrong path!"

Mo Qilin turned his head, looked at Lu Yun, and said with a grunt: "One of your two Taoists, one of them retreated to the eighth king when the ninth Tao was not stable, and the other was Before you become a ninth-order king, take that step and become a true king...what are you doing now?"

"Your nine paths have been stabilized, and it is almost impossible to take that step."

Mo Qilin seemed muddled, but he knew a lot.

"Don't worry, seniors, juniors have my own ideas."

Lu Yun calmed down a slightly disturbed breath, and arched his hand towards Mo Qilin.

Suddenly, Lu Yun stunned slightly. He felt a trace of aspiration, converging from all directions and blending into his body.

These aspirations are stronger than any kind of aspiration he has learned before.

At this time, the Hongmeng sentient beings around here were shocked.

Mo Qilin's words instantly caused an indescribable fluctuation in their hearts...Even Mo Qilin believed that the immortal king's direct title to the ninth order was a dead end and a dead end.

But the fairy king stepped in without hesitation.

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"Mo Qilin, you are only equivalent to a monarch... and the four great ancestors are simply half-dead true kings, why are you stopping us here?"

Eleven monarchs looked at Mo Qilin and sneered: "Don't think we dare not kill you... the moment you step out of the lost ancient city, you deserve to die."

"Want to move him, step over my corpse."

Mo Qilin's body is very large, tens of thousands of miles tall, and the eleven monarchs are not even a dust in his eyes.

But at this moment, the terrifying aura on the eleven monarchs suppressed Mo Qilin.

Fight, start again.

Even if Mo Qilin said that Lu Yun's road was dead, they still did not dare to let Lu Yun leave here alive.

Mo Qilin roared, he opened his big mouth, and ink-colored vitality bullets were ejected from his mouth...The goal of Mo Qilin was not the eleven monarchs, but the three thousand true kings around him!

Originally, the three thousand true kings had already fought with the soldiers and soldiers, but they did not stop because of the arrival of Mo Qilin and others.

But now, Mo Qilin suddenly attacked them, instantly killing those three thousand kings.

"Go away, or you all have to die here!"

Mo Qilin roared.

The four great ancestor gods such as Qinglong also moved. They directly mobilized their most original power, good fortune, origin, eternity, and truth.

These four are the most miraculous, and they even define the power of order. They merge together, blooming like a lotus.

Boom!

As soon as the eleven monarchs stepped forward, they were blown away by the power that this lotus flower showed when it bloomed.

"Waste!"

The curse king's face, who was sitting on the void, sank slightly.

"Do you have any other means?"

When King Dao saw this, his expression was slightly relaxed, he looked at King Curse and smiled.

"To deal with Lu Yun's existence, I haven't counted on those eleven wastes."

The curse king squinted at Daowang, "Are you disappointed that the female monarch did not appear?"

Dao Wang didn't speak, his heart tightened slightly.

Wow--

Above the Azure Dragon Region, a loud dragon roar suddenly appeared.

The power of the dead dragon, which was mobilized by the fish king last time, is shown again.

"What's going on!? How did that dead dragon live!!!"

The King Fish, who was waiting nervously in Qinglong City, suddenly cried out.

She once mobilized the power of the dead dragon to confront Lu Yun, and was naturally familiar with the power of the dead dragon... But now, she discovered that the power of the dead dragon turned into the power of the living dragon.

A power... that is almost the same root as Qinglong!

Qinglong didn't tell the truth to Lu Yun... Whether it was the black dragon king in Hongmeng Sea or the Azure Dragon God King.

"You...my evil body!!!"

Above mid-air, the Azure Dragon God King, who was trying his best to control good fortune, suddenly changed his face.

Evil body!

The Black Dragon Dragon King is surprisingly the evil body that the Azure Dragon Ancestral God killed himself, that is, his own incarnation out of control!

Then, a bird chirping, a tiger roar, and a tortoise howl.

Next, a black Suzaku, a black white tiger, and a black Xuanwu foot stepped on the black smoke, and walked over from the other end of the void with a heavy aura.

Together with... a black dragon.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!!!"

In the Hongmeng Sea, the roar of the Black Dragon Dragon King shook the sky thoroughly. He is the master of that body, a new spirit born from the evil body that was beheaded by the Azure Dragon King.

But now, that evil body has been out of his control... it has become a living corpse.

Under the Hongmeng Sea, a thick iron chain suddenly stretched out, imprisoning the spirit of the Black Dragon Dragon King in the Hongmeng Sea.

On Longkong Mountain, a black...horrible curse also appeared, slowly rising.

That is the power of Curse King.

At this moment, the four great ancestors of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu wailed fiercely, and then their bodies all turned into black, blending with their four evil bodies.

The four great ancestor gods, who were still attacking eleven monarchs at the last moment, turned their guns directly at this moment and blasted towards Mo Qilin together.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qilin's huge body burst open instantly.

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"Look, if you don't ask people on Longkong Mountain for help, then Mo Qilin won't die."

The King of Curse is smiling, he is smiling brilliantly.

"It turns out that Longkong Mountain has long been under your curse...the Whelpling List, the Whelpling Club, are all your curse!"

The face of Daowang is uncertain.

The talents who participated in the Longkong Mountain Whelpling Club in the past have hardly any good endings... This is clearly a curse.

"Not bad."

The King of Curse nodded, "The place where the four great ancestor gods live, only one Longkong Mountain is left. This is what I did deliberately to curse the whole family of the four great ancestor gods with Longkong Mountain."

"Unfortunately, only Lu Yun is on the young dragon list. If it weren't like that...Where does it need to be so troublesome, as long as I curse gently, this Fang Hongmeng's roots will be over."

"But it's not too late. The True Kings Alliance has been opened. The true kings and eleven monarchs in the Hongmeng have been taken over by me, and I will curse them with them...this Fang Hongmeng will still wither."

The King of Curse smiled gently: "Now, does it matter whether I shoot or not? It's not you who are checking and weighing me now, but I'm checking and weighing you."

"You also attracted the Lord Huode?"

The face of Daowang is hard to see the extreme.

"The lady is about to show up."

Suddenly, Curse King raised his head and smiled lightly: "After the original Hongmeng collapsed, she was reunited with Hongmeng, so that the foundation of this side's existence would not be bad... She died, and everything was over." /

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