Chapter 1569 The sage of light 7

"With a powerful force of light, destroying the soul of darkness requires precise control, especially in the case of Qingcheng as a dark attribute, very difficult!"

"But now the strength of the morning light has increased a lot, this hand will make tomorrow, good!"

The ancestors of the dark ancestors also stared closely at this side, seeing the morning ancestors shot, faint evaluation.

"Although the imperial concubine was invaded by seventeen dark souls, fortunately, it was all six steps!"

"With the strength of my current strength, it is possible to control twenty bright tomorrows accurately, and it is not too difficult to deal with the soul of darkness!"

The morning ancestors heard the words of the ancestors, and said a faint voice.

"Hey, control twenty bright tomorrows, the morning ancestors have a terrible control over the light!"

"Yeah, it's just too strong. If I have such strong control, that would be great!"

"The ancestors are not ancestors, no one can rival the control of the bright attributes!"

"It seems that the dark soul in the body of the Crown Prince will soon be able to drive out!"

Around, a group of people saw the morning ancestors control the seventeen bright tomorrow to enter the body of Wuqing City, all the bright pastor's face showed amazed look.

This kind of control over the light is worthy of being the first person of the Bright Pastor.

Wang Xian saw the hand of the morning ancestors, slightly picking a brow, and his face was a little surprised.

"It’s really a bright priest with eight levels of holes, and the control is really powerful!"

Wang Xian did not have a direct praise.

"Hey, your strength is not qualified to evaluate our ancestors, look at it with great eyes, long experience!"

When Tianqingguang heard his words, he glanced at Wang Xian with a gloomy face and said with sarcasm.

Wu Qingyan shook his fist toward Wang Xian and raised his head slightly.

Wang Xian did not divert his gaze, and the dark fire dragon stared straight into the body of Wu Qingcheng.

He felt that the dark soul in Wuqing City was not so simple.

These dark souls are completely complete and have powerful wisdom.

"They are united!"

Sure enough, without Wang Xian’s expectation, when the seventeen bright tomorrows entered the Wuqing City to prepare to destroy the Dark Soul, all the Dark Souls joined hands.

"Ok?"

When the morning ancestors heard the words of Wang Xian, they felt a slight glimpse. When they sensed that the dark souls in Wuqing City had a joint trend, their faces changed slightly.

His eyes glanced a little surprised at Wang Xian, and his body was shocked.

"Oh, even if they are united, they will die today, dare to stay in the body of the Emperor Wuqingcheng, ready to purify!"

The morning ancestors showed strong self-confidence on their faces. The light in his hands made the staff shake again, and three bright tomorrows appeared and fell into Wuqing City.

With a strong control, it suppresses the soul of darkness.

The strength of the morning ancestors, even Wang Xian had to admit that it was the pioneer of the innocent bright pastor.

"With his current strength, I can really bring the soul of darkness..."

Wang Xian looked at him and muttered in his mouth.

However, when his words were not finished, his face instantly dipped.

"Trouble, stop now!"

Wang Xian quickly said to the ancestors of the morning light.

"Shut up, when our ancestors are expelled, don't talk nonsense!"

"A kid, I really thought that some strength would dare to intervene in our ancestors? I don't know how to be humble!"

Wang Xian’s voice just fell, and two bright pastors came to the cold to drink.

"bad!"

The voices of the two bright pastors just fell, and the morning glory of the ancestors trembled and his face was embarrassed.

"come out!"

He hurriedly screamed, and twenty bright tomorrows immediately flew out of Wuqingcheng's body.

"Ah, hey!"

Just then, the sound of screams suddenly appeared in the mouth of Wuqing City.

Immediately, the voice of screams turned into a horrible beast.

The snoring is full of tyrannical looks.

The eyes of Wuqing City are changing rapidly, just like a beast.

"Devouring, the seventeen dark souls actually swallowed, they have to be merged into one, to evolve!"

The morning ancestors saw this situation, and the body was a little trembling, and his face was pale.

He stared at Wu Qingcheng's body and his face changed constantly.

"what's going on?"

The silent expression of the old ancestors appeared in front of Wu Qingcheng, staring at him.

Wu Qingcheng's body trembled fiercely, his face, his stomach, his arms bulging and his skin torn, as if he were going to explode.

"When you slay, if you dare to hurt my future life, I will make you fly away!"

The dark ancestors screamed and sighed with a horrible tyrannical temper, and went directly to Wuqing City.

At this moment, the dark ancestors are like the dark devil who wakes up, looking down at the whole world.

The dark soul in Wuqing City sensed this momentum and immediately fell silent.

The skin begins to recover.

"噗通!"

At this time, the morning light ancestors standing on the side felt the momentum and directly fell down.

"Don't be an adult, I am incompetent. I didn't think that these dark souls would swallow each other and evolve, now I..."

He was kneeling beside the ancestors, and his face was very embarrassing.

All the bright pastors around saw the morning ancestors squatting down, and their hearts were swaying.

"Is there any way?"

The dark ancestors stood there and glanced at the morning ancestors, and their faces slowly subsided.

"Unless... unless there is a bright priest from the ninth order of the hole, otherwise..."

The face of the ancestors of the morning light is extremely embarrassing to say.

The bright priest of the ninth-order dong, the entire super-continental continent.

His words made all the faces of the Wuji Dynasty extremely embarrassing.

This means that the Crown Prince of Wuqing City is going to fall!

The death of the Crown Prince is a big event for the entire Wuji Dynasty!

Around, everyone was silent, and their faces didn't look good.

"All the bright pastors, look at the Qingcheng, whoever can cure it, what do you want, our Wuji dynasty will satisfy you!"

At this time, the dark old ancestors swept through all the bright pastors with no expression, and said coldly.

Everyone can feel the faint pressure from their bodies.

Some weak, some cold sweat on the forehead.

All the bright pastors hesitated, took two steps forward, and carefully looked at the Emperor Wuqing of the Wuqing City suspended in the air.

"brother!"

"Qingcheng!"

Around, the people of the Wuji Dynasty held their fists tightly and their faces were very embarrassing.

The He and the ice heart dynasty everyone looked at it with amazement.

They did not think that the crown prince of the Wuji Imperial City of Wuji Dynasty would fall into the hands of the Dark Soul.

"I want, three bright pearls with eight holes, ten bright pearls with seven holes!"

At this time, Wang Xian swept the surrounding easily, and his eyes fell on the body of Wuqing City, faintly said.

The sound is heard in the ears of everyone around you.

(End of this chapter)