The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Is it the fog area again?"

Yun Xiao, who raised his head, looked at the frantically surging black mist, and then sensed the sluggishness of the pulse movement in his body, and instantly understood what it was.

Once in Zhan Lingyuan, Yun Xiao had seen Mo Jiang's mist domain, but compared with Mo Gao's domain power, it was a little insignificant.

How can the domain of a first-rank **** emperor compare with the domain of a fifth-rank **** emperor?

At least Yun Xiao believes that if he is still at the level of the third-ranking **** emperor, I am afraid that it will be more fortunate today.

But Yun Xiao, who had already broken through to the fourth-ranked **** emperor, also broke through to the middle stage of the fourth-ranked **** emperor during this time.

Even Yun Xiao didn't have the power to urge his ancestral veins in the first place, a foreign spirit in the middle of the fifth-rank **** emperor, and he did not have the qualifications to urge him to urge his ancestral veins.

If Yun Xiao talked to the fourth-rank **** emperor when he was in the third-rank **** emperor, then he must have the power of urging the ancestral veins, after all, it was the watershed gap of the **** emperor realm.

But now, he has crossed the sky, his body and pulse have undergone a transformation, and even the power of his soul has been greatly improved.

He believes that with his own cultivation level, he can have the power to fight.

"But...before that, let's take care of the guy who is in the way first!"

Yun Xiao's eyes turned, sensing that Mo Zheng, who was quite close there, was also shrouded in the black mist domain. He suddenly moved his heart and locked the target on Mo Zheng's body.

"Yun Xiao, in my Chao Ming realm, don't think about those unrealistic things anymore!"

In the black mist, a deep voice will come out, which is exactly the domain master Mo Gao.

And the so-called Chao Ming Realm is the real name of this fog realm, and it sounds creepy.

In his own domain, Mo Gao is naturally sensitive. He guessed what Yun Xiao was going to do for the first time, so he said in a cold voice. Isn't this human kid thinking that the problem is too simple?

Since Mo Gao dares to incorporate Mo Zheng into the Black Mist Realm, he must be extremely confident that this will not only protect Mo Zheng, but also maximize Mo Zheng's combat effectiveness.

Although it is rumored that this human boy Xingchen also has a sword field, Mo Gao is undoubtedly more confident in his Chao Ming field, after all, he is the upper powerhouse of the fifth rank **** emperor.

It's just that when Mo Gao yelled these words, he didn't say goodbye. In his Chao Ming domain, an invisible force had already quietly attacked.

Then, a black light took shape in an instant, turning into thousands of sword shadows in an instant.

"This……"

The first to discover these sword shadows was not Mo Gao, the master of Chao Ming domain, but Mo Zheng who was also in the domain.

When waves of sharp aura hit the body, he found that he was actually in another realm.

Within the black mist, there is a small group of black light dancing continuously. If someone comes closer and takes a closer look, it turns out to be a tiny black light wooden sword.

This is Yun Xiao's special use of the Ten Thousand Sword Domain.

But the large or small field may not be infinitely magnified, but after condensing, it can be worthy of trapping a person, or a powerful foreign spirit.

At this moment, there is a realm in the realm, and Mo Zheng, who is wrapped in the Wanjian realm, can't help but change drastically.

Especially after Mo Qi was killed by a move just now, he didn't dare to fight alone with that human youth.

"Mo Gao, help me!"

In response to the threats emanating from the thousands of sword shadows, Mo Zheng no longer cared about the status of the fourth-ranking **** emperor of the Wanmolin, and suddenly shouted for help, so that the foreign spirits were all Looking at each other.

It was obviously the human boy named Xingchen who was caught in the black mist realm of Lord Mo Gao, how could it be Mo Zheng from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest calling for help in a blink of an eye?

"Don't even Master Mo Gao can't clean up that kid, right?"

When one of the second-rank **** emperors asked these words in amazement, all the foreign spirits were silent.

There is no psychic cultivator who wants to see a human being on the territory of the psychic.

This is like a foreign spirit that goes to the human realm to show its power, but no one can control it.

Does it really need the spiritual masters of those high-ranking gods to take care of a human being who is a fourth-rank **** emperor?

At this moment, many foreign spirits are a little silent. You must know that this is the spirit world. The dignity of the spirit race seems to be rubbed on the ground by the human being called the stars.

"Stars, it's useless, you can't succeed in the Chao Ming realm!"

Just when all the spirits were disappointed, a voice of confidence once again uttered within the black mist, which made them feel refreshed, and secretly said that Lord Mo Gao of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest would not let himself down.

"Hehe, isn't it?"

Another voice will be heard, causing the spirits of the spectators to fluctuate greatly. Unfortunately, their ability to sense is not strong, and they can't see the situation in the black mist domain. Everything can only rely on guessing.

In the mist, a bunch of misty hands suddenly protruded out of thin air and grabbed Yun Xiao. It seemed that Mo Gao was determined to capture the thief first. As long as the stars were controlled, Mo Zheng's crisis would naturally be lifted.

The reason why the Chao Ming domain is called this name is that as long as the mist can penetrate the opponent's pulse defense, it can corrode its skin and even its pulse energy.

That can be regarded as a special kind of poison, and it can be said to be a kind of tyrannical energy. In short, no flesh and blood body can resist the erosion of the Chao Ming realm.

Moreover, Mo Gao also used some methods at this moment. The power of those misty hands was much more aggressive than ordinary mist, and it would definitely prevent the opponent from freeing his hands to attack Mo Zheng.

What Mo Gao didn't know was that the dragon sword shadows at this moment were in fact not under Yun Xiao's control at all, but the sword spirit little sword did it independently.

His idea of ​​capturing the thieves and the king was undoubtedly lost inadvertently.

At this moment, Yun Xiao really couldn't spare his hand to take care of Mo Gao again. After exhorting Xiaojian, he focused on dealing with those misty hands.

As if thousands of misty hands attacked, Yun Xiao didn't neglect, after all, this is the domain of a fifth-rank **** emperor, and if one is careless, it really turned over in the gutter.

"Fire!"

Yun Xiao gave a soft drink, and immediately on his right arm was a layer of colorful flames, and then he stretched out his arm, and fought against one of the fastest misty hands.

laugh!

In just one breath, the misty hand was burned out.

Using fire to overcome water, even if the atomized water contains highly toxic mist, it is quite easy for Chaos Fusion Subfire.

Click...

At the same time, on Yun Xiao's left arm, an extreme icy air blasted out, making one of the misty hands instantly frozen into an ice hand, splitting apart with a crash.

After a while, Yun Xiao seemed to have tens of thousands of arms growing out of his body, dazzling people, and the power of these arms made Mo Gao's face a little ugly.

Because whether it is the colorful flame arm or the cold breath arm, it has an immeasurable effect on the erosion of the mist.

Any misty hand, as long as it dared to approach Yun Xiao's body a few feet away, it would either be burned out by the flames or be frozen into an ice hand, and nothing would fail.

In this way, Mo Gao's idea of ​​trying to clean up Yunxiao in a short period of time undoubtedly fell through.

He can only rely on the Chao Ming domain to suppress Yun Xiao's strength, at least fighting in this domain, he can display 12% of the combat effectiveness.

"In that case, let's make a quick fight!"

Seeing that those misty hands couldn't solve the stars, Mo Gao instantly decided to do it himself.

As a fifth-rank **** emperor, he never thought that in his domain, he could not clean up a human kid who was a fourth-rank **** emperor.

"Are you going to be serious?"

Sensing the sense of crisis that flashed in the black mist, Yun Xiao's heart was also solemn, and this was also the first time he had fought with the supernatural power of the fifth-ranking **** emperor after breaking through to the fourth-rank **** emperor.

Moreover, this fifth-grade **** emperor was not an ordinary cultivator from the outside, but a strong one from places like Wan Mo Lin.

Yun Xiao didn't have the power to urge the ancestral veins, but it was not easy to overcome them.

"Xingchen, accept your fate, you can't escape!"

Another low voice came from Mo Gao's mouth, and then the mist surged behind Yun Xiao, as if thousands of mist had turned into a Mo Gao's figure, and furiously rushed towards the back of the opponent.

Yun Xiao Divine Soul's power is sensitive, and after all he escaped the fatal blow at the moment of his death, but when he turned his head, where was Mo Gao's figure there?

At this moment, it seems that the mist in all domains can be transformed into Mo Gao's body. You don't know which one is the intangible body and which is Mo Gao's body.

If you think that the infinite body is not evasive, then the misty body suddenly becomes Mo Gao's body, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous?

At this moment, Yun Xiao undoubtedly felt the entanglement between the enemies who were trapped in the domain of Ten Thousand Swords, facing the Yulong phantom and the Yulong body.

For every attack, he had to fight with twelve points of energy to deal with, a powerful blow from a fifth-ranking **** emperor, even if he was physically affected, I am afraid that he would not be able to eat it.

"Little sword, quickly solve that guy!"

After Yun Xiao managed to cope with a few blows, he felt a little strenuous, and he shouted in his heart. He knew that Xiaojian's incomplete intelligence should be able to receive his own urging.

Hum!

Sure enough, after Yun Xiao's heart screamed, the Yulong Sword that had been steadily hitting suddenly burst out with a buzzing sound, causing Demo Zheng's face to change drastically, and he felt a fatal crisis.

Huh!

When a certain sword shadow came out of thin air, and Mo Zheng was about to dodge, he suddenly found that his movements had slowed down, or that the speed of the sword had become faster.

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