Chapter 551

Yunqin doesn't look at the priceless dragon scale fruit in Yan Qingyang's hand. She just looks at Yan Qingyang in front of her with heartache.

Master Moyun frowned. Compared with the East emperor's bell, what he wanted most was the East emperor's bell. Although he just had a glance, he was sure that the East emperor's bell was absolutely true. It was one of the top ten artifact. If the East emperor's bell was in his own hands, it would be more powerful!

As for Yunqin, he was also a fit monk, but he was several layers lower than himself. It was just at the beginning of his fit that he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Donghuangzhong, he is sure to win!

Anyway, according to Yan Min, Yunqin's husband has been punished for committing a felony and is dead. No one will stand up for them in the temple of demons!

With a wave of the robe sleeve, another giant palm appeared in the air, like the top of Mount Tai, pressing on Yan Qingyang and Yunqin.

With a cold hum, Yunqin pushes Yan Qingyang away and turns to fight.

Two people fight in a moment.

Yan Qingyang took advantage of this time to put away the dragon scale fruit, and took a few pills. When she looked up again, her face changed. Yunqin was defeated.

Master Moyun's fierce move is to kill her.

In fact, master Moyun thought that if he robbed the East emperor's bell, Yunqin would be a future trouble. Therefore, he would not let go of either Yunqin or Yan Qingyang.

He and Yan Min have reached a cooperation, Yan family will not pursue!

Seeing that Yunqin is in a critical situation, Yan Qingyang quickly stands up.

Miao Miao called to her: "run while you are now!"

Yunqin vomited a mouthful of blood, and also turned back to Yan Qingyang and yelled, "Qingqing, let's go!"

Master Moyun's face was cold. He waved his hand, and another giant palm pressed on Yunqin fiercely.

"Let's go, or it's too late. She won't be able to support us for long!" Miao Miao shouts.

"Master Moyun is determined to kill Yunqin, and then kill me again!" Yan Qingyang stood up and said to Miao Miao.

"Yes, so go away!" Miao Miao shouts.

Yan Qingyang shook his head and said calmly: "Miao Miao, Yunqin is here to save me. How can I let her die? Her... Her daughter hasn't been found yet..."

Miao is silent.

"By the way, you just said that dragon scale fruit can greatly improve the skill, right?" Yan Qingyang suddenly asked.

"You want to eat? No way Miao Miao exclaimed, "you're just at the beginning of the transformation. After eating it, you... You..."

"Yes, I know. It's all over again, isn't it?" As he spoke, Yan Qingyang took out the jade box, took out the dragon scale fruit and swallowed it without hesitation.

"You are crazy!" The leaves of the seedling shake into a ball.

"I just don't want to let irrelevant people die for me. I'm not her daughter. I can't accept her kindness. Miao Miao, I just start from the beginning. I can bear it. I'm just sorry for... You!" At last, Yan Qingyang couldn't say a word. Her face was very blue. She clenched her hands and seemed to be suffering a lot.

Just now, Yunqin blocked master Moyun, so she could escape. However, the chance of success is not big, only 30% at most.

Even if she escapes by chance, when will she come back to seek revenge from master Moyun? Between the transformation of God and the combination, the cultivation can last for hundreds of years at least, or thousands of years at most. In such a long time, anything can happen. Maybe he has already died. Maybe the master of Moyun has been killed by others.

Yunqin is very poor, her life should be reserved for her real daughter!

Yan Qingyang clenched his teeth and felt the power in his body rising.

Yunqin didn't see it. She was very anxious when she saw that Yan Qingyang hadn't left. She reluctantly took another move. She turned back and cried out, "Qingqing, go

With that, she suddenly sacrificed a colored flag, raised her head and spat out a mouthful of blood on the flag. The flag moved with the wind and met the huge palm.

Boom, a loud noise, brilliant color light.

After a while, the color light dissipated.

Yunqin fell to the ground, pale as paper.

Master Moyun also fell to the ground, but he was better. At this time, he reluctantly stood up, wiped the blood of his mouth, and gave a grim smile: "ha ha, you really work hard for your good daughter, and blow up the magic weapon of your life? Well, I see how long you can live! "

"I'll hold you as long as I can live!" Yunqin also stood up wobbly, turned back and yelled at Yan Qingyang, "Qingqing, let's go! I can hold him back

"You..." Yunqin was stunned. Yan Qingyang's face was as ice as ice, and came step by step.

Her cultivation has risen to perfection.

"What's the matter with you?" Yunqin murmured.

Master Moyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, widened his eyes, and pointed to Yan Qingyang: "you... You have eaten the dragon scale fruit, you have just become a God, you are really desperate!"

"What, you ate dragon scales!" Yunqin was shocked.

She couldn't support it any more. She suddenly sat down on the ground with tears in her eyes: "I let you go, why don't you go! If you eat the dragon scale fruit for your cultivation, the better situation is that all the spiritual root cultivation are useless, and the most likely one is to explode and die! "

She broke the magic weapon of her own life and fought for her life. She just wanted Yan Qingyang to escape. However, Yan Qingyang not only didn't escape, but also ate dragon scale fruit. It's said that at the beginning of the transformation of the deity, if he ate the dragon scale fruit, his spiritual roots would be exhausted. However, it was aimed at those who had a better foundation of the transformation of the deity. Yan Qingyang had just come from the lower world, and he had not changed the deity for a long time. His foundation was not stable, and he didn't adapt to the rules here. The only possibility was to explode and die! Yunqin is happy and sad. It's gratifying that Yan Qingyang didn't lose himself and run away. It's sad that Yan Qingyang is going to die soon. Master Moyun's eyes turn around. Yan Qingyang has eaten the dragon scale fruit. His cultivation has come to the perfection of transforming the spirit. Now he is seriously injured. It's hard for him to resist. However, Yan Qingyang's cultivation can last for a long time at most. As long as he dodges now and comes back later, Yan Qingyang will surely be dead. At that time, he will kill Yunqin and collect their magic weapons and immortal stones. It's perfect! Thinking of this, master Moyun turned around and left“ Don't you want my life, the East emperor clock? Now, I'll give it to you! " Yan Qingyang's voice was cold, as if from hell. With a wave of her hand, a huge shadow of the Dragon rises, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind whimpers. Master Moyun noticed that a huge crisis was coming, so he turned back quickly, waved his hand, and a huge palm met him. Yan Qingyang gave a cold hum, and the huge dragon shadow gave out an earth shaking howl. With a bang, he hit the huge palm. The huge palm was smashed into pieces in an instant. The master of Moyun screamed. The Dragon shadow whistled over the master of Moyun, and a piece of blood fog came up. The Dragon shadow whistled and flew back. It just flew to the middle of the flight, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Master Moyun's shrill voice is still echoing: "revenge for me!" A flash of white light, a ray of streamer toward the direction of moyunzong. Yunqin is very surprised. She gets up and wants to stop her, but she has been seriously injured for a long time. She can only watch the streamer fly away. With a puff, Yunqin turns back and sees Yan Qingyang fall to the ground.