Chapter 1236

"Pangu axe!" The little Unicorn leaps out of the arms of the North Star ink Pavilion. It grows bigger and bigger and returns to its original size. It stares at the golden axe hanging in the air. Around Pangu axe, there is a kind of colourless spiritual power. The fluctuation of the power is similar to that of magic power. After thinking about it, we can understand it. So we yelled at magic Teng, "go and take Pangu axe!"

Mo Teng's heart was startled, and his action stopped for a moment. It was this stagnation that gave the evil dragon emperor another chance to attack him. The evil dragon emperor controls the wind. The wind turns into the form of a Warcraft. It seems that it will swallow him up with his big mouth.

Magic Teng in the heart of the bad, want to avoid is too late, immediately condense spiritual power in the hand, ready to fight hard. Just when the wind beast was about to swallow up the magic Teng, Pangu's axe gave out a dazzling light. The light scattered the wind beast. The golden light flashed, and Pangu's axe appeared in front of the magic Teng, shaking slightly, which seemed to have a kind of soul's joy.

"If you drop the blood, you can sign a contract with Pangu axe." The voice of the little Unicorn beast rings in the mind of Mo Teng, and immediately without saying a word, he cuts his finger with his magic power. The red blood drops into the Pangu axe, and the golden light becomes more and more intense. Wrap the magic Teng in it. When the golden light disperses, Pangu axe is firmly held in the hand of magic Teng.

The evil dragon emperor hated his teeth itching, but he had nothing to do. The five divine objects were sealed by Nu Wa in some five parts of his body. If he wanted to force the five magic tools out, he would have to suffer a lot. If not, his skills would be destroyed. However, when every artifact is forced out of his body, his strength will be more restored. It was Murong Xinger thousands of years ago, but now it is magic Teng. Without two artifacts in his body, the power of the evil dragon emperor naturally comes back a lot.

Looking at the fierce breeze of magic Teng, the evil dragon emperor would like to rush up to break him, and he did, but he did not succeed because of the injury he had just suffered.

"I know you're immortal. I can't kill you, but it's not too much trouble to hurt you." Magic Teng raised the Pan Gu axe in his hand, flashed a chill in his eyes, did not speak much, and took the axe to attack in the past.

Magic Teng itself is not weak, coupled with the current Pangu axe, is undoubtedly a powerful addition. But on the contrary, the evil dragon emperor is a bit miserable. His own strength has been sealed and he has just been injured. Under the attack of magic Teng, he can only dodge in a hurry.

Mo Teng is not in a hurry to solve the evil dragon emperor. Instead, he plays a cat and mouse game with him. The golden light in the sky is shining. Every time a golden light flashes, there will be a wound on the evil dragon emperor. Although it is not fatal, the wound is very deep.

The two men were very happy in the air. At this time, the staff of the Holy Light Zhu Xian sent out a strong white light, which seemed to cover the whole world.

"Yes." The little unicorn, standing in the white light, silently breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was stable, otherwise.

The white light slowly dissipates. Lengyetong and Baili Liumo appear in front of Beichen Moxuan and Qingyan. Lengyetong is holding the stick of holy light to kill immortals. His face is a little pale. He leans against the hundred Li Liumo, and his breath is weak. On the contrary, the whole person is majestic, and exudes a faint blue spiritual power. The whole person is much stronger than before.

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