Necropolis Immortal - 1519. Chapter 1519
The four great ancestor gods: 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 the bastard 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: “Your two Taoists, one of them retreated to the eighth-order king when the ninth Taoist was broken when the ninth Taoist was not stabilized, and the other one has not yet become a king. When the ninth-order king, take that step and become the 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 confused, but he knew a lot.
“Senior don’t worry, the younger generation has 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 watching 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.
…
“Mo Qilin, you are only equivalent to a monarch… and the four great ancestor gods are simply half-remaining 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 huge, 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.
The battle started again.
Even if Mo Qilin said that Lu Yun’s road was dead, they still didn’t 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… Mo Qilin’s goal 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 launched an attack on them, instantly killing those three thousand kings.
“Get out, or you all have to die here!”
Mo Qilin roared.
The four great ancestor gods such as Qinglong also moved, and they directly mobilized their most original power, good fortune, origin, eternity, and truth.
These four are the most miraculous, and even define the power of order, merged together, blooming out of a lotus-like existence.
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 crouched above the void, sank slightly.
“Do you have any other means?”
When the Taoist King saw this, his expression was slightly relieved, he looked at the Curse King and smiled.
“To deal with Lu Yun’s existence, I haven’t counted on those eleven wastes.”
Curse King squinted at Dao King, “Are you disappointed that the female monarch did not show up?”
Dao Wang didn’t speak, his heart tightened slightly.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well
Above the Azure Dragon Region, a loud dragon chant suddenly appeared.
The power of the dead dragon, which was mobilized by the fish king last time, was once again revealed.
“What’s the matter!? 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 she 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 the Hongmeng Sea or the Azure Dragon God King.
“You… my evil body!!!”
Above the midair, the Azure Dragon God King, who was trying his best to control good fortune, suddenly changed his face.
Evil body!
That black dragon dragon king is surprisingly the evil body that the Azure Dragon Ancestral God slayed himself, that is, his own incarnation out of control!
Then, there was a bird song, a tiger roar, and a tortoise howl.
Then, 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 Magnificent Sea, the black dragon dragon king’s roar shook the sky thoroughly. He was the master of that body, a new spirit born from the evil body that was beheaded by the Azure Dragon God King.
But now, that evil body has been out of his control… it has become an existence like 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… terrifying curse slowly rose.
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 directly turned their guns and blasted towards Mo Qilin.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qilin’s huge body burst open instantly.
…
“Look, if you don’t ask the people on Longkong Mountain for help, then Mo Qilin won’t die.”
The King of Curse was smiling, he was smiling brilliantly.
“It turns out that Longkong Mountain has long been under your curse… The Whelpling List, the Whelpling Club, are all your curse!”
Daowang’s face was uncertain.
The heroes who have participated in the Dragon Young Dragon Fair of Longkong Mountain in the past have hardly any good endings… This is clearly a curse.
“good.”
The curse king nodded, “The place where the four great ancestor gods live, only one Longkong Mountain is left. This is my intention 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, Fang Hongmeng’s roots will be over.”
“But it’s not too late. The True Kings Alliance has been opened, and the True Kings and eleven monarchs in the Hongmeng have been encircled by me, and I will cast a curse on them as sacrifices… This Hongmeng will still wither.”
Curse King smiled softly and said: “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.”
“Sovereign Huo De was also brought in by you?”
Dao Wang’s face was ugly to the extreme.
“The female monarch is about to show up.”
Suddenly, King Curse raised his head and said with a chuckle: “After the original Hongmeng collapsed, she reunited with Hongmeng so that the foundation of this party’s existence would not be bad…she died, and everything was over.”
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