Lord of All Realms

Mo Qinglei's eyes were heavy, and he despised Nietian no more.

He thought that only skeletal blood demons were available in Nie Tian. His father made the Thunder King seal for him. He had restraint on skeletal blood demons. He felt that Nie Tian was not his opponent.

When the firedragon armor was summoned by Nie Tian, the dragon soul of the firedragon flew out of the armor, and the beast soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast was torn apart, he realized Nie Tian's fierceness.

Thunderbeasts, not ancient beasts of desert antiquity, can only be called the category of spiritual beasts.

Though sealed in the seal of the Thunder King, the Thunderbeast refined into an organ, with a grade 8 blood, intelligent and psychic, the Thunderbeast is not as good as the ancient beast of the ancient Fire Dragon.

In the heavens and the earth above him and Nie, the soul of the Fire Dragon, separated from the armor, and the Thunderbeast are still in bloody battle.

Mo Qinglei watched for a few seconds and saw the beast soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast, failed to gain an advantage.

And a ray of ray of light came forth from the corner of his eyes.

He looked fiercely at that six-grade bloodline Thunderbeast.

The Thunderbeast, he glanced at him, Cesar trembled, his head shook constantly, instinctively resisting anything.

“The beast's soul is in the body! ”

Mo Qinglei ignored the fear of the Thunderbeast and drank loudly.

The Beast Soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast killed with the Dragon Soul of the Fire Dragon suddenly flew away, strangely integrating into the body of the Grade 6 Thunderbeast.

Big beast soul, quickly converged, blinking disappeared.

When Mo Qinglei summoned him, the thunder king's seal was the frown that fell on the sixth level thunder beast.

The thunderbeast of the sixth level blood, suddenly and terribly raging, its eyes deep, hidden the spirit of the eighth level thunderbeast, emerged.

The thunderbeast of the sixth blood vein, gained the occupancy of the eighth grade thunderbeast, combined with the power of the Thunder King's seal, instantly became violent and bloodthirsty.

Nie Tian gently “eh” sounded.

He acutely realized that when the beast soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast, hidden in that Grade 6 Thunderbeast, the blood of the Grade 6 Thunderbeast seemed to be ignited and sublimated.

“Chi chi! ”

In an instant, there are countless blue lightning, crawling all over the beast body of the Thunderbeast.

The Thunderbeast spits a thunderball towards the soul of the Fire Dragon.

Deep in the lightning ball, the light is like a rainbow, the lightning dots are dense, one after the other, implicitly thunderous and rational, breeding from within the sphere.

Thunderball is like a thunderbolt secret realm, again flying towards the dragon's soul of the Fire Dragon.

“Boom!”

Lightning balls burst, more than ten times more intense than before, lightning and lightning, flooding the dragon.

Thunder and lightning, with extinction of living souls, annihilation of all evil objects of the soul.

The spirits of the Fire Dragon Armor, in the lightning, quickly become smaller.

A cluster of flames that make up the Phantom of the Fire Dragon, in which the smell of the soul belonging to the organ gradually disappears.

Soul roared and voice filled with pain.

Mo Qinglei said coldly: “Thunderbolt lightning, is the soul of all the souls, your ancient flame dragon soul, flying out of the artifact, is simply looking for death! ”

Nie Tianzhan awakened.

The power of lightning extinguishes the souls of all things. This is the universally recognized rationality of gas refiners.

The cultivator of thunderbolt law has always been the Ke Xing of the Evil Pluto, many powerful spiritual techniques of the Evil Pluto, blood secrets, encounter Mo Qinglei and other savvy thunderbolt mysteries, will be able to restrain the feet, unable to release the true power and blood talent, releasing the outbreak.

The eighth level Thunderbeast, because it is itself an organ, does not seem to be able to harness the power of Thunderbolt.

Until it merges into a fleshy, fleshy, truly surviving thunderbolt, with the seal of the Thunder King, it seems to have finally created the vicious power of thunderbolt to deter all souls.

“Hu!”

The soul of the Fire Dragon Armor, the mutated Dragon Fire Shadow, rushes out of the closed area of thunder and lightning.

A fierce shadow of fire drilled into the source well fought by the earth's flaming beasts and ethnic gas refiners.

The well, which created the source, was still bursting with flames, such as a flaming column.

The soul of the Fire Dragon Armor, drilled into the source well, the flaming column, suddenly began to shrink, containing the power of creation, gradually disappeared.

The fiery beast of the land, and the people who practiced the flame law, the Qi Refiner, instantly looked silly.

One by one, one by one, stunned and half-witted, while rushing towards the source well.

“Spiritual treasure, no soul sitting in town, what do you take to fight me? ”

Mo Qinglei was arrogant and showed the Grade 6 Thunderbeast. He threw out a thunderball and forced the soul of the Fire Dragon Armor to escape the thunderbeast. He made a painful low roar and rushed towards the source well.

It is clearly prepared to completely destroy the soul of the Fire Dragon.

Prepare to drive away the soul of the Fire Dragon, get out of the local flame beast that created the source well, and the human gas refiner, and suddenly change color.

The soul of a rough ancient firedragon has already caused them headaches. Plus Mo Qinglei's head was taken by the soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast. After taking possession, it was briefly seized, and the Thunderbeast bearing the seal of the Thunder King rushed in. Each person is a beast, fearful, hurry to abandon the well and avoid it.

Ni Tian did not respond.

The armor of the fiery dragon armor on him broke away from him and instantly fell into the well of creation.

Since the soul will be restrained by thunder and lightning as it disengages from armor, he voluntarily abandons the armor and returns the dragon soul to its position in order to prevent the soul from being struck by thunder and lightning.

He has no Fire Dragon Armor, and Skeletal Blood Demons are available.

Mo Qinglei's Thunderbeast, Thunder King's Seal, Grade 8 Beast Soul, all in one, has arrived at the source well and fought again with the Fire Dragon Armor where the soul is located.

“You think this Flesh Puppet of yours can really stop me? ”

Mo Qinglei shook his head without hesitation and drew a thunderbolt knife from the storage ring. He said, "The man who doesn't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth must cross the sky from above me. You could have avoided this battle if you had just retreated, preferring to die. ”

“You should be as smart as he is and withdraw from me. ”

In his speech, he extended his hand far enough to point out that the old man, who was about to reach his age, was also practicing thunder and lightning.

The old man, looking at him, laughed embarrassingly.

The old man obviously had a late cultivation, but here, he was unlucky.

He was first expelled by Mo Qinglei, he chose a new source well, then sprayed the flame force, and was expelled again. Now he stands, the third source well, no more flash of creation.

Seeing Mo Qinglei pull out a Nie Tian wrapped around the thunder knife, he frowned himself and thought in his heart, should we use the star boat?

The ship is not a pure flying spirit, it can be considered an attack object, it can emit brilliant stars and has great power.

The skeletal blood demon loses a lot of power of death, only the early level of the spiritual realm, the long knife of Namo Qinglei, in Nietian, is also extraordinary.

Nor does he believe that skeletal blood demons can slaughter the many objects of Mo Qinglei.

However, just as he hesitated, the mutation protruded.

The source well where the phoenix dance was created, suddenly appeared a strange wave of soul, with a ray of refined grey and black soul flashing quietly from the well head.

The phoenix danced blindly, staring at the source well.

“The well that gushes out the purest soul power and benefits all intelligent lives, all races!” Next to him, Xie Yunhai, still pulling away the spiritual power of water, shocked and shouted and drank: “I swap with you! ”

Pure soul power, also with a mysterious creative atmosphere, to the souls of all beings, wonderful use.

Xie Yunhai also cultivated the water spirits, but when the well had an unusual soul scent, he was resolutely trying to abandon the source well and exchange it with the phoenix dance.

“No change!” Chai Longsong drank.

He heard people say that the source well is the most mysterious, the most special, is the one that can gush out soul power.

Moreover, every time a chemical surge occurs, it can erupt the soul power, it is the last manifestation.

The emergence of the Creative Source Well of the Splashing Soul Power means that no new Creative Source Well will ever show wonder, implying the cut-off of all the magic in the Creative Source Well.

“Soul Power! ”

With a lightning knife, Mo Qinglei prepared to fight with Nietian, Horan tremendous earthquake.

Only a few seconds later, he made a long whistle, and the thunderbeast, from the source well where the fire dragon had sunk, flew back in an instant.

“You and me fighting, temporarily over.” Mo Qinglei snorted coldly, "To me, that soulful source well, more important than anything. ”

Nie Tian wanted to talk, the old man, sighed and suddenly said: “Mo Qinglei, do you also want to stain the soul-spraying source well? ”

Mo Qinglei looked at him stunned, “Old man, what do you mean by that? ”

“It doesn't mean anything.” The old man's rickety body, gradually straightened up, the momentum changed dramatically, sinking voice: “The well that created the source is also my goal. I came here not to gather the power of thunder, but to create the soul power of heaven and earth within the well. ”

“You?” Mo Qinglei laughed with contempt and disdain in his eyes. “What makes you think that? ”

The old man's mouth has a hint of drama.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed in the direction of Mo Qinglei.

In his palm, there are mysterious lightning symbols, dense and numb appearances.

His palm, it seemed, instantly turned into a black hole that swallowed up all the lightning.

Mo Qinglei was carrying a thunder knife and a thunder beast, and suddenly there was a scream.

A lightning bolt, a lightning bolt, a long knife, and a thunderbolt flying out of his body, like a swallow nest, hidden in his palm.

Lv6 Thunderbeast, howling, uncontrolled, flew into his palm.

The father of Mo Qinglei, in the thunderous star domain, had the thunderous king's seal made by the Lord of the heavenly thunderous sect known as the Thunder King, and first flew out of the thunderous beast's brow.

The beast soul of the Grade 8 Thunderbeast was forcibly stripped out and re-sunk under the seal of the Thunder King.

Thunder King Seal instantly disappeared in the hands of the old man.

The thunder beast, which had just been taken from the soul of the Grade 8 thunder beast, screamed sadly and screamed, hiding the power of thunder and lightning in the blood, disappeared into the hands of the old man.

Lv6 Thunderbeast, in a short time, died directly and tragically.

“The Thunder King seal is quite good. As for your knife, it's a bit bad.” The old man smiled slightly, didn't look at Mo Qinglei any more, and suddenly flew to the Phoenix dance.

The cowardice he had previously shown, one succumb at a time, gave way, disappeared clean.

At this moment, he, the creatures, seemed to have no one else in sight.

“Old man! Give me back our Thunder King Seal!” Mo Qinglei roared.

A ray of electricity, flying out of the old man's fingertips, is like a psychic, spanning space, disappearing in Mo Qinglei's body.

Mo Qinglei was struck hard, suddenly began to tremble, a strand of blood spilled from the corner of his eyes.

He plunged into the wells where the source was created, his breath was weak and he seemed to have lost his strength to fight again.

Nie Tian looked stunned.

Almost at the same time, many people, different ethnic groups, including spiritual beasts, all rushed to the Phoenix dance.

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