The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Chapter 247

The battle of the Luo family has all ended, and the surviving Luo family members are all looking at the battlefield in the depths of the starry sky.

They couldn't see the specific picture of the battle, they could only feel a powerful aura erupting in the galaxy.

The battle of the saint-level, they naturally couldn't see it clearly, and as for the screams of the sea god, they naturally couldn't hear it.

After a long time, the battle fluctuations in the galaxy suddenly disappeared!

Everyone was stunned, and then curiosity and doubts appeared in their hearts.

Who won?

"It should be the Millennium Highness who won, right?" Someone said with little confidence.

"Although His Highness of the Millennium is powerful, he is not even fifty years old, so he should not be able to defeat the Sage, right?"

"Also, His Highness of the Millennium has only reached the Nirvana Realm of the Six Tribulations, and he is too far away from the Sage."

"Was there a third person intervening just now? I felt another powerful pressure. "

Yes, there is a third powerful aura, but I don't know which side it is helping."

"I wonder how His Highness the Millennium is doing now?"

The crowd whispered, all worried about the end of the battle!

"Whoa!"

And at this time, the wind and clouds above the sky changed, and a brilliant golden light fell, and everyone looked at it and was shocked.

That's the broken Poseidon Trident!

Poseidon's natal weapon, broken?

"Boom!"

The thunder rolled in the sky, and in the endless thunder tribulation, a figure ignored the thunder and walked out.

This person is peerless in white, heroic, surrounded by the power of chaos, he steps forward, as noble as an immortal!

His eyes were as deep as the ocean, exuding an aura of terror that made everyone tremble, as if he was facing an invincible god of war, ruling the world!

It is Mo Millennium!

And in Mo Qianqian's hand, carrying a broken corpse, he indifferently threw the corpse from the starry sky, just like the sea god threw down the corpse of Luo Shen before.

When everyone saw the corpse that was abandoned, they all gasped.

Poseidon, dead!

Mo Qianqian, slaughtered the god of the sea!

And Mo Qianqian, without saying a word, continued to rush into the depths of the starry sky, and survived his remaining seventh Nirvana tribulation with peace of mind.

Below, after everyone was stunned for a breath, there was a sound of gasping cold air.

Mo Qianqian, slaughtered a saint!

This is a great event that shakes the galaxy, enough to make the heavens shiver!

The slaughter of saints is not enough to shake the heavens, but the slaughter of saints at the age of thirty-six is enough to make the heavens look sideways!

Not only did it set a new record, but it also improved it by 30 years!

The Emperor of Heaven slaughtered saints at the age of sixty-six, and he shook the heavens.

And now, Mo Qianqian, thirty-six years old slaughter!

When Mo is sixty-six years old, won't he want to slaughter the Holy King?

The degree of shock is even more terrifying!

"Hiss!"

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, the thirty-six-year-old Tu Sheng, it was terrifying to think about it.

"Thirty-six years old .... Thirty-six years old...."

There was a black-robed young man muttering, his eyes full of mixed emotions.

At the age of thirty-six, Tu Sheng is really extremely evil!

He is the Holy Body of the Five Elements that competed with Mo Qianqian in the past, and the King of the Six Forbidden Heavenly Pride.

But at this moment, he is still at the peak of the king, and he has not survived the Nirvana Tribulation.

He is the king of the Six Forbidden Heavenly Pride, and his combat power can be comparable to the Second Tribulation Nirvana Realm, but Mo Qianqian has already slaughtered the saint!

There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, he was already very strong, and in the entire Nine Heavens Continent, no one was more talented than him.

However, in front of Mo Qianqian, his brilliance and glory are so worthless.

Living in this era, no matter how great the Tianjiao is, it will be overshadowed!

And the rest of the monks were filled with awe and worship in their hearts!

Mo Qianqian, he can already be called the first person in combat power on the bright surface of the Nine Heavens Starry Sky!

"Brother is so good."

Xiaoxue smiled, her eyes curved into a crescent moon shape, and her big shining eyes were full of pride.

This is her brother!

And Luo Xinghe, at this moment, his mouth is open enough to stuff a duck pear.

"I have such a great brother?"

He felt a little dreamy, a little unreal, the Sage, that was the realm he needed to look at all his life, and his talent was not enough to become holy.

In the entire Luo family, there is only hope for sanctification, and only his sister Luo Xingyu is there.

However, Luo Xingyu is not in the Nine Heavens at the moment, and I don't know, has she achieved the Nirvana realm?

In the galaxy, Mo Qianqian smashed the last thunder tribulation, and his momentum climbed to the top!

He opened his eyes, and the light was dazzling, and two lightning bolts jumped in his pupils.

And inside his body, there was the sound of bones clashing and rubbing, like fried beans, crackling.

Now he has the power of a true flawless saint!

Although the sea god is a saint, he is already old, his qi and blood are insufficient, and he can't even use the Tianjiao realm.

Killing such a sage could not make Mo Qianqian excited.

And standing in the Seven Tribulations Nirvana Realm, even if he faced a young sage with enough qi and blood, even if the other party used the Heavenly Pride King Realm, he could still suppress it!

He can already be called invincible in the Nirvana Realm!

"Boom!"

Mo Qianqian raised his head, only to see that in the galaxy, the void was torn apart, and a terrifying figure shrouded in black qi walked out.

The magic nineteen in the mouth of the sea god is here!

This is a True Saint-level existence, and as soon as it appears, it exerts the power of the True Saint and locks in Mo for thousands of years.

On his body, the black fog is surging, and he can faintly hear the sound of all souls crying, he seems to control the life and death of all things, and dominate the power of life and death!

Demon Nineteen, a True Saint-level existence, crisscrossing the Eight Desolations and sweeping the starry sky, is a true overlord!

His majesty overwhelms the galaxy!

But Mo Qianqian, just standing there, had a monstrous aura surging on his body, competing with the Demon Nineteen.

Although the True Saint is powerful, it is impossible to suppress Mo Qianqian with his breath!

"You killed the god of the sea?"

Demon Nineteen asked in a deep voice.

His body exuded a terrifying aura, like a demon god.

"It's me." Mo Qianqian said indifferently.

"Good!"

Demon Nineteen laughed angrily, and there was a terrifying killing intent burst out on him.

Mo Qianqian killed his generals and slashed one of his hands, which made him angry!

"You dare to kill my generals, it's not a small courage!" Demon Nineteen Sen said coldly.

"If you offend my human race, I will punish them!"

"Presumptuous!"

The Nineteenth Demon shouted, and suddenly the starry sky exploded, and terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions.

Then, I saw the Demon Nineteen pointing out, and a terrifying pitch-black finger pierced through the galaxy and bombarded towards Mo Qianqian.

This finger carries the power of the true saint!

This finger was too terrifying, and it directly shattered several big stars and hit Mo Qianqian.

Moreover, there was a devastating aura in the fingers, and a terrible scene appeared, where the fingers passed, the space was all turned into ashes, and there was not a single grass left.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven!"

Mo Qianqian shouted, and a chaotic fist blasted out, smashing out a terrifying power that shattered everything in an instant.

"Bang!"

The two terrifying attacks collided, erupting with an earth-shattering bang, a circle of terrifying ripples, and a crazy spread.

"Poof."

Mo Qianqian vomited blood, his face was slightly red, and his body shook, but he was still standing there, the large space under his feet collapsed, but he did not retreat at all.

On the other hand, Demon Nineteen, he snorted, his body took a few steps back, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "You, just Nirvana Realm, actually blocked my move, how is it possible!"

Then, he seemed to think of something, and there was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Qianqian in shock.

"You are the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, the human race is not a thousand years!"

PS: I learned later that the gift was given by the author's friend, and I went back, and the real gift was only twenty or thirty a day... I don't ask for a gift or anything.,After that, it's three more every day.,It's equivalent to adding a chapter every day.,Write until a million words ಥ_ಥ

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