Magma Fire Dragon, Flame Admiral.

Qianmo has heard of this name.

The top-level alien beast, the prehistoric dragon species, and the natal soul of Mo Tianqi, the leader of the Mo family.

It is said that he was a peerless beast at the peak of the legendary realm during his lifetime...

If Qian Mo had not experienced the illusion of time and space, had not seen peerless powerful people such as Bai Xian, Bai Qingcang, Owl Ancestor, Zi Yan'er, etc., who even surpassed the legendary realm, he would probably be like everyone present...

His eyes were shocked and his heart was filled with fear.

But now...

Top-level alien beast?

Are there Baixu, Hun Dun, and pure blood human-faced owls top-notch?

The prehistoric dragon species?

A fire dragon with not only pure bloodlines. Only in places with rich fire attributes can it exert its strong strength. A real pure blood fire dragon can directly transform any terrain into a sea of ​​fire!

Like the ancestor of the owl, if you think of it, you may burn everything you want.

Alas, my vision has become more picky...

"I said, stinky brat, can you stop commenting on it in your mind, or you will come out to deal with him?"

"Ahem... Senior Heiri Moxuan, please..."

Just as Hei Ri Mo Xuan said, Qian Mo's consciousness did not disappear or fell asleep. He just temporarily returned to the heavenly spirit and gave control of his body to Hei Ri Mo Xuan.

In other words, he can still communicate with Hei Ri Moxuan in his mind.

Therefore, all his comments on the Magma Fire Dragon Flame General were heard clearly by Hei Ri Mo Xuan.

It is no wonder that a "fly" is irritating in his head.

"But... this brat is right. A long worm with mixed bloodlines, what are you and me?

Does Liang Jingru give you the courage?"

Hei Ri Moxuan scolded Qian Mo in his mind to shut up, then stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

Mo Tianqi:...

Everyone:...

Yan Jiang:???

Qian Mo was also buzzing in his mind, not surprised Hei Ri Mo Xuan's mockery in one-on-two situations.

Instead, he felt that Lao Huntan should be completely forbidden to communicate with Hei Ri Moxuan.

After only a few days of awakening again, have you learned all the hot words on the Internet?

"Hahaha... OK... I've long known that Mo Qilin is the most arrogant and warlike among the Qilin clan. I didn't expect that even a Mo Qilin's fighting spirit would dare to do this..."

"Smile! Your ancestors are all younger brothers in front of me!"

"you!"

Hei Ri Moxuan said, I can make you angry even if I tell the truth!

He really didn't lie. This magma fire dragon looked like it was not a pure blood dragon clan. Then his ancestor was definitely not an ancestor dragon, but a pure blood fire dragon in the dragon clan.

Given Mo Xuan's seniority among the Qilin Clan, Yan General's ancestors may not even be considered a younger brother...

But the Yan General didn't know that the Mo Qilin in front of him, which occupied Qian Mo's body, would be the oldest group in the ancient times.

Now he only feels that his glory as the dragon clan has been humiliated!

The bloodline is impure, this is a taboo that cannot be mentioned in front of him!

A fire dragon completely condensed from magma flames rushed out of the fire. The fire dragon was only two meters long and had its fist thickness at first, but after only a distance of dozens of meters, it had expanded to more than ten meters long and the size of a bucket!

"hold head high!!!"

Hei Ri Moxuan is very good at speaking, but his hands are not weak at all.

With a flash, a mo Qilin, which was almost as high as the hall and was completely condensed by the fighting spirit, rushed out and teared it away with the fire dragon!

"snort!"

How will the yin be?

An existence like him is even looked down upon by the human race today's protagonists, let alone a spirit of fighting spirit that cannot be regarded as a soul like Hei Ri Mo Xuan.

If it weren't for Mo Tianqi's soul projection, he could only exert the power of the saint at a higher level, and his projection was greatly reduced and he could not break through to the Holy Ancestor realm.

Otherwise, today we will definitely destroy the tomb of the Martial God with Hei Ri Mo Xuan!

At that moment, the spiritual power in Yan General's palm rose again, and the entire hall was filled with a whirring sound of wind because of the rapid absorption of spiritual power.

Looking into my eyes, it was covered in dark red!

“Sanctuary Lava Mountains!”

It's the field!

No wonder it took such a large amount of spiritual power to gather so much that this flame would directly release the domain!

The hall disappeared, and the space seemed to have been moved. In a blink of an eye, everyone realized that the world had changed.

The continuous volcanoes rose from the ground, cloudless, and some were just the dark red smoke.

Although the flames will not be targeted specifically due to their identity, the only scene of the apocalypse is enough to be frightening.

The realm of ordinary saints may not reach this level, right?

It is worthy of being a state of freedom in life that is just a step away from the state of freedom.

"Holy Domain? Let's break up today! You're still embarrassed to name it with the word "holy"!"

Hei Ri Moxuan looked around, and he didn't even get used to it.

The bloodline is quite complicated and the size is quite high!

With his footsteps, the huge shadow of the unicorn actually tore the magma fire dragon to pieces, and a long roar towards the sky, and endless fighting spirit blew out from his feet.

Where I am, the battlefield.

Battlefield!

Magma, volcano, flame, dark sky?

All will be erased for you!

The confrontation between fields is about hard power and level.

The fighting spirit settled and turned into a foundation. The vast wasteland occupied the land of the volcano. With the shadow of the Qilin as the center, the wasteland spread rapidly. Everything we contacted along the way was like a dream bubble, turning into shattering!

In a moment, the so-called volcanic holy land of Yan General was eroded by the wasteland battlefield, and it seemed that he was still in a state of retreat.

In the end, Mo Tianqi shouted, and there was also a dark red spirit around him sinking into the void. He stabilized this decline and helped the volcanic holy realm counterattack and returned. He was finally able to compete with the battlefield of the wasteland.

Yan Jiang's face was already extremely ugly, which undoubtedly means that the other party's realm is much better than himself.

Regardless of your current absolute strength, you have already lost in the field competition!

The realm actually represents the degree of control over the origin. The Mo Qilin in front of him has better understanding of the origin than himself in his life!

"Yan Jiang, do you know him?"

"I don't know... Such an existence should not be far away even if it is not the highest, but in my era, there was no Mo Qilin like him!"

"Is it possible... it was the era of the Three Hegemons..."

"Tianqi, we must completely destroy him!"

"Um."

One may be the fighting spirit left by a Mo Qilin during the Three Hegemons.

Whether from the perspective of Yan General himself or from the perspective of Mo Family, he must not be allowed to continue to survive!

Even the spirit of fighting spirit must be completely annihilated!

But in this way, Qianmo's own life safety...

The three saints fight at high level, and the quasi-saints get involved. If one is not careful, he will be scattered!
Chapter completed!