Signing in in heaven, mixing in the princess's bedroom

Chapter 295, Do You Dare To Kiss?

Mo Li took a step forward, and the power of Qi and blood reached its peak.

The power of a strong body even gives people a feeling of facing the sky.

"Good boy, it's no wonder you have to use promotion. This power of energy and blood alone is enough to make you run rampant in the world!"

Qing Lan's words were full of amazement.

Li Li smiled slightly, the Chaos Immortal Body has reached its peak, Immortal and Immortal.

One punch!
I saw that the void was shattered in an instant, and it couldn't bear the power of his flesh.

"Hehe, he also said that he admires me, and he doesn't feel pity for beauty at all."

Even so, the actions of his hands never stopped.

I saw her lightly push out a palm, and that mighty punch was wrapped in her palm like this.

Void recovers instantly.

Mo Li smiled and said, "Using softness to overcome strength? It's not bad. But have you ever heard of ten times with one strength?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Li's fist shone brightly.

Qing Lan raised her brows, the strong counter-shock forced her to let go of her palm.

Li Li took advantage of the situation to pursue, and his left hand also turned into a fist!

This time, Qing Lan went head-to-head, she manipulated Young City Lord Mochizuki to punch him directly.

boom!
The two of them took three steps back, and Li Li was unharmed, but the arm of Young City Lord Mochizuki was bent strangely and was obviously broken.

"This body is too weak."

Qing Lan said something disgusting, and then cast her magic power, instantly recovering from her injuries.

Mo Li waved his arms at this moment, and saw lotus flowers blooming all over the sky, accompanied by endless fire!
The real fire of the sun, the fire of hell, the fire of the nine ghosts, the fire of Nirvana, the real fire of samadhi, the ghost fire of the ghost, and the fire of red lotus~

All of them are famous innate divine fires.

"my God"!
"Cattle fork"!
"Mamma Mia"!
Countless people exclaimed in amazement, it is not easy for ordinary people to get one kind of innate divine fire, but he actually has nearly ten kinds.

Youming Shengzi and others looked at each other, and they were not wronged for their defeat.

Qinglan's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, as if she was about to lose.

There are so many innate divine fires that cannot be extinguished by Da Luo Jinxian, this guy is really abominable.

"Vertical and horizontal"!
As soon as Mo Li's words fell, countless divine fires shot out into threads, weaving a net in mid-air, and suppressed them away.

There was an expression of reluctance to admit defeat in Qing Lan's eyes, and she saw that she pinched the Dao Jue with both hands, and a mysterious force burst out instantly.

"Blue Sky Curse"!
Countless monks were shocked, isn't this the unique skill of a saint!
The cyan light soared into the sky, directly shattering countless innate divine fires,

I saw a flash of light, the young city lord Wangyue was lying on the ground, and the sage Qinglan was wearing a long blue dress, looking at Li Li with a charming face,

"Meet the saint"!
Only then did everyone understand that it turned out that the sage was only blessing the young city master Mochizuki, no wonder he was so powerful,

Thinking of this, they were even more surprised. The person who can make a saint come forward, what is the origin of this young man in front of him.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Li Li,
Qinglan smiled at the moment and said: "The majestic Chilian god of the Xuanhuang Temple deliberately suppressed his cultivation to come to my Qinglan conference. Does it mean that he is willing to submit to the pomegranate skirt of the palace, heck."

Mo Li laughed when he heard the words: "If you die under the peony flower, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Saint Qinglan.

"But this game, did the deity win?"

The people who eat melons below are a little confused, so, Chilian God Venerable?

Where did it come from, it seems that he and the saint are old acquaintances, and they are friends of the same generation.

Qing Lan flinched when she heard the words, then shook her head and said: Of course it doesn't count, you are a super expert, how do you count.

Mo Li smiled when he heard the words, then stepped forward and moved closer to Qing Lan.

"This seat has only been cultivated for a hundred years, and the realm has been suppressing the Taiyi Golden Immortal. How can it be counted?"

Qing Lan disliked his persuasive eyes, and wanted to take a few steps back, seeing so much, she couldn't back up.

The saint's spiritual sense suddenly noticed that countless monks were rushing forward, and he smiled immediately: "Of course it doesn't count, you still have troubles to solve."

Li Li raised his eyes and saw countless monks covering the sky.

These are the families or forces of those genius boys who were killed and deposed by him!
Among them, Prince Youyue is a member of the Immortal Kingdom, and he is called the Supreme Immortal Kingdom!
Mo Li put his arms around his chest, and couldn't help laughing: "You know they are not my opponents, so you are not afraid that I will kill you and you will not pick up the North Wilderness?"

Qing Lan smiled slightly, and immediately stepped back to the throne in front of the dojo.

"This is the Chilian deity in the prehistoric world, a super quasi-sage realm. The saint of Taichen once said that although there is no realm of a saint, he has the power of a saint."

The seductive voice resounded, and many monks were surprised.

This sentence seems to have been heard before, and I remembered it when I heard the sage say it.

For a moment, the cultivator who was yelling and killing just now became a little dumb.

"I don't know who wants to try it, giggling."

Qing Lan gave a charming smile, and the eyes of Qiushui flashed across everyone, making their hearts tremble, and their hearts suddenly became hot.

"Hey, it's just a super quasi-sage, is the saint exaggerating?"

A strong man from outside the sky descended, his whole body surging with blood.

The blood-clothed prince's father, the blood-clothed patriarch, the peak quasi-sage!
Li Li raised his eyes and saw that this person's profound meaning was biased towards Patriarch Styx, and now Xuanhuang City is not satisfied with the Three Thousand Avenues, so it just so happens that he can make up some of it today.

"You are not qualified, is there anyone else!
"

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, his face full of arrogance.

"furious"!
The blood-clothed patriarch couldn't help being angry. Li Li was humiliating him, so he jumped up and grabbed it with both hands.
Li Li also jumped forward, and punched the sharp claws with both fists.

boom.

The two faced each other, but pushed back a few steps.

"Hahaha, what a false name!"

The blood-clothed patriarch's face was full of pride, and any trace of fear in his heart disappeared instantly.
Qinglan sage frowned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was really a clever little ghost.

Fairy Jingmo couldn't help laughing, he was cheating again.

Bang bang bang!
On the ring, you come and go, and it is impossible to tell the winner for a while.

"Old Ancestor, I'll help you!"
This is the Holy Lord of the Netherworld, and once he makes a move, he is boundless with the power of the Netherworld!

With a wave of Mo Li's hand, the six realms of reincarnation were all absorbed.

"I'm coming too"!
In an instant, more than a dozen superpowers fought together, in their eyes, it was like beating a dog in the water!
However, Li Li smiled strangely at this moment, and finally attracted them all!
when!
The Chaos Clock suddenly appeared and immediately banned the entire arena!
This sudden change caused an uproar!
The faces of more than a dozen super powerhouses in the ring changed, and they were faintly uneasy!
Mo Li raised his brows, the Primordial Art of Primordial Origin was operating, and the powerful Chaos Power of Primordial Primal Chaos merged with Faith!
"Supernatural powers, clean the world"!
Wherever the light goes, even the aura and air are plundered.

"Oh no!"

The blood-clothed ancestor and the others sensed that something was wrong, and they desperately wanted to escape.

However, the Chaos Bell suppressed Hongmeng and sealed off all realms, so they had nowhere to escape!
More than a dozen powerful sources of power were absorbed and continuously sent into Xuanhuang City by Li Li.

That is his natal magic weapon, connected with his soul!
After finishing the solution, Li Li put away the Donghuang Bell and went directly to Saint Qinglan.
"How about it, did I win!"

Qing Lan said with a smile at the moment: "You have won, but do you dare to kiss!"

(End of this chapter)