Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11853: The Return of the Mogu

"Go and break the crack, I will help!"

The ancestor of the gods gave Ling Xiao a cold look, and immediately came to Ya Buli's side, and together they dealt with the Sage King Xianqin.

This person's strength is extremely terrifying, it feels stronger than Ya Buli, and he seems to be a strong man who fell from the Great Tribulation Realm.

"You are a traitor of the human race, you still have the face to come back, if it weren't for your ancestral dragon land, how could you have encountered such difficulties in the past."

The Sage King Xianqin seemed to recognize the **** ancestor, and was very angry.

"My dear brother, why bother to be angry, the way is different, it's just not conspiring with each other, why don't you give me the world soul fragments, I am also a member of the Zulong Realm, and I will not let the Zulong Realm be destroyed. "

Shenzu said with a smile.

"Hehe, I believe you!"

The Saint King Xianqin launched an attack. If he could betray the human race once, he could betray the human race a second time. He would not believe the words of the ancestors of the gods.

Of course, in fact, the ancestor of the **** is no longer qualified to be called the ancestor of the god. There are too many people who are stronger than him outside the realm of Zulong.

Mogu is still full of confidence in the face of the eight weaklings of the Seventeen Great Tribulations.

Qin Rou said in horror.

"Is there any? Xianqin also experienced a catastrophe at the beginning. The ancient king disappeared, and many underhands died in battle. They have not left, only you are left."

"Damn it, this is your reincarnation magic bone!"

Eventually shatter the boneclaw.

"Kill!"

"It's just a mere reincarnation demon bone. He has only survived ten catastrophes. He has no ability? The seven of you have all seventeen catastrophes. Although one is seriously injured, he knows how to survive seventeen catastrophes." The resilience of the fighters in the second catastrophe is not weak, seven against one, does he have any chance of winning."

Originally, there were not seventy weaklings from the Seventeen Great Tribulations in the White Crow Heaven Realm and the Subduing Demon Realm. Now that the seven are added, the attack power is even more terrifying.

I found that the current realm of the Samsara Demon Bone has not yet reached the level of ten great catastrophes. I really know that there are no adventures before leaving the realm of Lingxiao.

If you die, you will lose a lot.

Zhang Shudao.

But objectively, I still did something wrong. So the heart is full of grief and indignation.

The eight old men in the temple had no choice but to do it.

The weak man in the catastrophe state of the temple roared: "He destroyed so few people in your temple, today is your revenge!"

It's a pity that my current strength is basically enough to fight against the opponent, and it is also powerful enough to stop the opponent.

An old man in the temple laughed hotly.

The old book is also angry, and regrets the stupid things he did back then.

Qin Mu was very depressed. Seeing that the number of enemies is decreasing, but there are no reinforcements on our side, if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before the small formation is broken.

"Qin Mu bastard, before you break through that defense, he won't be the first to die, so let him accept his fate."

I still can't forget it.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Further ahead, the huge white bone claws in the void grabbed one of the weaklings in the Seventeen Heavenly Tribulation Temple.

That blow was so powerful.

The ancestor of the **** suddenly roared, I regretted that I lost countless lives in order to create the reincarnation bone.

Qin Mu's repairing speed is not as fast as the opponent's breaking speed.

"Who are those people?"

In the last era, the Sacred King Xianqin couldn't easily beat him, and now, the same cannot be done. With the addition of the other two peak powerhouses in the Small Tribulation Realm, it is already quite enough for the Sacred King Xianqin to be able to draw with them. Not bad.

"Hahahaha, the crow is strength, his news seems to be true, there are really no fragments of world souls outside." Seeing the situation, the other eight old men came to the rescue one after another.

Unexpectedly, I saw it outside there today.

On the other side, four weaklings from the Seventeen Great Tribulations from the temple joined in, and Qin Mu finally felt the pressure.

But it came just in time.

"Hehe, if you can win, you'll know if you try it, why bother talking nonsense." Mogu knew that the other party wanted to delay the recovery of the injured old man, so I stopped talking nonsense and shot directly.

The giant bone claw reappears.

"This traitor dared to appear at this time. I only hate that the old man was so soft-hearted and let me go. I thought that I was only grateful to Dade, but took advantage of Xianqin's crisis to attack. It's too hateful!"

"How dare we call ourselves the Temple? Dare to call ourselves the Protoss? Are you looking for death, just for fear of disaster?"

In the past, he was also an important figure in Xianqin, because he also believed in it, so he betrayed Xianqin and Zulong's land.

And it is the only seven weaklings of the Seventeen Great Tribulations in the temple.

Boom!

Eight old men were shot in at the same time, and the attacking person also revealed his figure.

With the help of the seven old guys from the temple, the rift gradually grew bigger.

Qin Rou asked curiously.

As a result, it was directly caught in the hand by the bone claw.

Qin Mu asked.

The rift that was not yet fully healed has become smaller again.

When the reincarnation magic bone matured, it was taken away by others.

"Get out!"

"Hehe, you belong to anyone, you are Mogu, Qin Mu's bad friend! Today, they dare to threaten your friend's danger, you beat them all."

With the addition of Qin Mu, the Sacred King of Xianqin no longer has the advantage, at most it will be a tie, because Qin Mu is really very strong~IndoMTL.com~His real name is Qin Mu.

Suddenly, a hot hum came.

Moreover, that reincarnation demon bone is still my enemy.

The cracks are getting smaller and smaller.

The current situation is not beneficial to Xianqin. As the cracks continue to shrink, we will win the battle if we do badly.

When the remaining eight old men saw the situation, they were furious and vowed to take revenge. After all, we are all from the temple.

The old man in this temple is also focused on attacking the small formation, and there is no defense at all. After all, our side has an absolute advantage, so I also need to pay attention.

Qin Mu was surprised.

Furthermore, with ten times of great catastrophe against eight weaklings of seventeen times of cataclysm, he actually lost the upper hand. That guy finally showed the power of his reincarnation magic bone.

The old man roared angrily, but it didn't help. The huge bone claws grabbed me firmly and let go, just to give me any chance to breathe.

When the traitor Zhang Shu was severely injured, it was Shu Lao who saved me, although Shu Lao didn't know that Zu Long was a traitor at the time.

"Hmph, if you want to break Xianqin, ask me first and the answer is yes!"

"Cute! I never thought that there would be such a terrifying underdog hidden in the temple!"

Qin Judao.

But the old man has not been broken into pieces. Although he is still alive, he is still a little different from death.

"There is no so-called protoss created in a place called a temple."

The attacks of both sides collided together.

"Perhaps we haven't changed our name yet, because we have something to do with you, and you are in trouble now, are you a weak person in Xianqin who has not yet retreated?"

"Damn it!"

The first old man was rescued.

"Mogu!"

The battle has fallen into a stalemate, Mogu is one against eight, although they have the upper hand, but it is useless to kill eight weaklings from the Seventeenth Heavenly Tribulation.