The melodious music becomes exciting in due course.
The musical notes fell into Leng Yumo's body as if with magical power, allowing her wounds to heal quickly.
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"Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!!"
Luo Yu controlled the two soul beasts, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
His face turned pale inch by inch.
Although the strength has been increased, it is still extremely difficult to control the Fengshen Ling with two soul beasts.
And it was Ling Yusheng who was more difficult than him.
With Luo Yu and Leng Yumo's strength, they naturally couldn't hold back Mo Qingshan.
They were able to form an evenly matched situation with Mo Qingshan's avatar because Ling Yusheng's time and space stills were activated again and again, which delayed the time for Mo Qingshan to cast spells.
But Ling Yusheng has reached his limit.
Even with Muyan Shenmusician's continuous replenishment of skills, his body is already crumbling, and his eyes are almost slackened.
At this moment, the big move that Yun Ruohan and Qin Jiu had been brewing for a long time finally arrived.
The wind returns to the snow, and the ice covers thousands of miles.
The sky collapsed, and the earth became mountains.
Already in the collapsed domain space, the vibration became more severe.
Countless vegetation, gravel, and ice edges flew up, spinning in the air.
There seemed to be a crack in the sky.
The huge suction forced the figures of several people to float upwards.
Mo Qingshan also had no choice but to float up.
The dense crushed rocks and ice edges floated towards him, and then gathered together suddenly, wrapping the Mo Qingshan who was in charge of the scroll, layer upon layer, tightly sealed.
But Leng Yumo suddenly backed away, giving up confrontation with his clone.
The next moment, the five of them jumped into the air.
The divine power in the body is running like crazy.
The five eight-fold domains were released.
Launch the final blow towards Mo Qingshan's clone who is writing!
Yes, this is the last blow of the five of them!
Kill one of Mo Qingshan's clones.
Destroy or seal part of the main attack in the Conferred God Order.
And the rest is left to Muyan and Chu Moli.
It wasn't until the moment Ling Yusheng retreated that Mo Qingshan felt the power of stagnant time and space disappear.
But the attack of the five Xiaoyao sons was already in sight.
This is not an ordinary attack by the five peak immortals, or the immortal emperor.
Behind them is Muyan's domination and amplification, who is playing the Tianmoqin.
Lines of energy extended from the Tianmoqin and penetrated into their sea of consciousness.
Connect five people into one whole.
This is not the attack of the five immortals whose strength has been multiplied nine times, but the peak power of the five immortals condensed into a god.
Control, attack, defense, speed... The five people in front of them who have cultivated their combat skills in all directions to the top have now become a body with almost no flaws.
Mo Qingshan's eyes finally showed emotion.
There were a few waves in the ice blue eyes.
He never put these little guys in his eyes.
So give them time to prepare.
Even though this battle was so boring and disinterested to him, he never thought of losing.
But at this moment, this certainty has been shaken.
The pen in Mo Qingshan's hand quickly wrote one word after another in the air.
There is a mixture of things, born innately... Humans follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature...
One character after another was written with a brush.
Every formed font began to absorb the surrounding energy, emitting strands of black light.
Afterwards, these black awns slowly gathered into the shape of a long sword.