Dragon-Marked War God

However, in the eyes of soldiers such as Yang Yunlang, Muyu Qiancheng is only putting gold on his face.

“When you were evicted from your home, you were quite a feat, haha, insidiously sleazy, despicable. Can the Mozis allow you? Although I am against the Mo family, it is definitely a good thing to kick the horses of such a bad group out of the Mo family. Now you dare to go back to the Mo family. Looks like you really don't consider yourself an outsider, haha. Even if I let you go, do you think you can get in the Mo Gate? Humiliate your sister-in-law, you rotten bastard! ”

“Long live the stench...”

“Ten Thousand Years--”

With a shock and roar, Yang Yunlang approached the heart of Moyu Qiancheng almost completely. Let Moyu Qiancheng and Mo Jia people are all in flames. Even after 100,000 years, Moyu Qiancheng's heart still can't let go, because he was wronged, because he must seek justice for himself.

Originally, Moyu Qiancheng did not intend to clash with the soldiers. After all, he had not returned to Nantong Shenzhou for 100,000 years. He no longer knew what was going on. On the one hand, he also did not want to make enemies for Mojia. However, this soldier's little Ni was aggressive and made Moyu Qiancheng full of rage. He could no longer contain his inner anger.

“Grandpa, let's fight them! Never let the soldiers smash into pieces. If they dare to insult you, we will make them pay for their blood! ”

Mo Ling Dongchen stepped out, Qi Yuxuan, opposite Yang Yunlang's fourth eye.

A dark hair danced, a grey coat like black and grey, like a painting roll of Mo Shan, on her, has a different style and elegance, although it is a woman, but Mo Ling Dongchen is the strongest person in the whole Mo family today, she should bring her grandfather back to Mo family, let Mo family see whose fault it was.

“Interesting, if you want to fight a war, then Yang Yunlang will accompany me to the end, spreading the field over my soldier's land, you Mo family exiles are really getting more and more annoying, everything can be done, hahahaha. ”

Yang Yunlang had the most ridiculous taste. For the whole Mo family, it was full of contempt. At this time, both sides were already sword-bearing crossbows.

The arrows are on the strings. They have to be sent!

Muling Dongchenben is not the kind of person willing to be held with his nose, now his strength is stronger, against the soldier family, is not indispensable, and they are the elite in the family, even if they really fight, they will not necessarily lose.

Bearing the humiliation of previous generations, everyone in the Mo family is in a state of death, facing the soldier home, with a clear will and arrogance!

“Bitch, today I am Muling Dongchen, I will make you pay for every word you say. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen held the long sword in his hand, the light shadow shooting, pulled out the ground, the slim figure, such as Xian Rumei, instantly, cut into Yang Yunlang.

“Well done! ”

Yang Yunlang is also a delicate drunk, a green scissors, for countless years, as a soldier's genius, definitely no weaker than Muling Dongchen. Both men's strength is between the late realm of the Divine Emperor, and they are all rare geniuses for 10,000 years. The divine soldiers have fallen, and the battle between Muling Dongchen and Yang Yunlang has attracted the attention of all.

“Why are you still standing there? Kill me! ”

The soldiers roared and went straight to the rest of the Mo family, and the battle was not just between them.

Muyu Qiancheng roared. As an ancestor of the Mo family, he was blameless. This time, he went back to Nantong Shenzhou. This is what he wanted to do for himself. Now before he reached the Mo family, he was insulted three or four times by the soldiers. Can the Mo family's people remain calm?

As genius disciples rarely seen by the soldier's family, Yang Yunlang was also a talented disciple. In the first battle with Muling Dongchen, they both extended to the ultimate, from heaven to earth, on the mountain peak, between the green water, are their battlefields.

The power of two women, even more unparalleled, is the aura of a decisive slaughter, compared to a man, naked and frowned upon.

“Dong Chen, be careful! ”

Mo Yu Qiancheng reminded Mo Ling Dongchen that her granddaughter was more angry than herself. Over the years, as Mo's genius, she continued to rise, surpassing all others, and became the first of the Mo family.

Muling Dongchen slightly turned her head, went in and out in an orderly manner, and fought Yang Yunlang, further demonstrating her unique hegemony.

Yang Yunlang was never easy with his ancestors. Rising between the ranks, he was one of the most powerful masters of the soldier family. He was a must-have place for guarding the soldiers. He presided over numerous disciples of the soldier family. The woman brought the wind to bear. It was astonishing and she had no problem lowering her eyebrows.

Mu Ling Dongchen and Yang Yunlang fought each other, the needle tip against Maimang, no one has ever had a moment of laziness, a little carelessness, may be taken advantage of by the other party.

Though there are not many Mo disciples, the victory is all the elite generations. The master of the late realm of the Divine Emperor, there are as many as five. The rest are also elite disciples in the door, not frightened at all.

The soldier wins the crowd, plus Yang Yunlang's hegemony, when it is joined by Mo's short-lived soldiers, it is irreversible, a light shadow filled with sky dome, sword shadow knife light, clamour, endless, shouting to kill, shaking the sky dome, this battle, dozens of god realm masters interwoven, that kind of fierce imagination, battle flames, mountain cover, cloud cover, wind crane.

“The Art of Ink Attack, Tianxuan Nine Spins! ”

Mo Ling Dongchen sword shadow trembled, invisible, chopped down, Yang Yunlang twisted the green shear, the momentum was undiminished, and opened wide.

“Dragonfly! ”

A cold light approached, two people approached again, divine soldiers interwoven, continuous, all shocked away, half a pound of eight taels.

Mu Ling Dongchen and Yang Yunlang, there was hardly a half-point of stagnation, two people have already shocked, suddenly became a bright scenery line, at this time.

“Looks like this Mozi family is really entertaining. ”

The river and dust looked at this terrible battle, and after 30,000 miles, no one was spared, the landslides broke apart, ancient trees burned, the heavens collapsed, and the earth was devastated.

The battle between the mighty in the realm of God is inevitable, and the situation is huge.

Mu Ling Dongchen's strength today is also quite strong. Later in the realm of the Divine Emperor, Chase's kingdom of heaven was no different from that of Mu Yu Qiancheng, the owner of the Mu family branch. Looks like Mu Ling Dongchen has also suffered a lot over the years.

However, the battle between Muling Dongchen and Yang Yunlang is quite fierce. The green shears in Yang Yunlang's hands are also impenetrable. Plus, they are loud. In their own territory, can they still let the Mu family go unpunished?