Chapter 991: : Dragon Spirit Gun

Bang! !!
Over the nine days, a golden light burst through the clouds, like a spear of guns, shining on the pillars that were 1,000 kilometers long.
The inexplicable whole world slowly echoed a Sanskrit sound. After listening carefully, there was a dull throbbing sound, as if the ancient masters were forging the world.
Hum--
The whole pillar was shaking, as if to fly from the earth.
A panlong roared and resounded!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the pillar of support, and they looked at the flames at one end.
"Here, this demon, will he turn the pillar of heaven into a weapon?"
"This breath is the gun soul! Look at the sky, it is the gun soul that is falling, this, this is often only the case when the artifact is born!"
On the sky, the white-haired old man who chased Mo Nan before was shocked, and their chests were undulating. "No! No-this little beast dare to use the ancient pillars to make weapons, absolutely. No! "
"Kill him, you can never let him have this artifact! Kill him--"
With that said, a group of mighty men rushed directly against the powerful divine power!
Since they were selected to attack the Celestial Clan, all of them were among the strong ones, and many of them were still immortal. In order to allow the Tuntian Clan to take advantage of the ancient roads, they shot.
Therefore, despite facing such a scene, they still shocked and shot together!
Rumble!
"Da Yisuo Huangshou!"
"Thirteen solutions to Iron God!"
"Swallow the heavens to cut!"
One by one, the powerful men shot together, shining brightly, straightly splitting Mo Nan in the air.
In the face of all this, Mo Nan was also shaking his heart, Long Wei rose sharply on his body, and once again caught in the void, as if the king made the world:
"Gun comes !!!"
Hum!
The towering sky struck the sky, leaping away towards him, still in midair, and suddenly turned into a length of about two meters.
Crackling!
Mo Nan held Tianzhu in one hand and made a stroke in the void.
Hum--
Divine power, shatters all directions!
"Ah-" Many practitioners immediately fell from the sky, blood-stained sky.
The white-haired old man and others also trembled and flew out.
When everyone had stabilized their bodies and glanced at it, they suddenly discovered that Mo Nan's momentum at this moment had changed dramatically.
He held it in his hand, and there was nothing to support it, clearly a war gun!
The long pistol is made of a pillar supporting the sky, and a dragon shadow is hovering on the body. Although their consciousness cannot be swept in, they all know that there is a tadpole inside!
Any part of this war gun is enough to shake the heavens!
Not to mention, put them all together!
Mo Nan held the rifle, and the whole man entered a mysterious style of gunfire. He felt Panlong's slowly turning on the pillar, and he opened his mouth and said: "From now on, , You're called Dragon Soul !!! "
Hum--
Mo Nan said without a word, and rushed directly to the white-haired old man.
Before this old guy chased and killed, now is the time to have revenge and resentment!
"Take me sacrificed Dragon Soul Gun--"
At the first sight of the white-haired man, his body moved, and his body was filled with magical breath. His hair suddenly became blood red, and a huge shadow of a devouring beast appeared behind him.
"Look at me cutting the dragon today!"
Bang!
The old man with white hair is a strong preacher. Even if he is injured when attacking, he is stronger than many good ones. With this shot, lightning flashes and thunders suddenly above the sky, and numerous thunders flashed around him.
"Mixed Dragon Thunder--"
Mo Nan heard that he didn't mean to slow down at all, but his body was faster.
"Don't dare to speak in front of me?"
Dragon soul war gun, one shot!
Roar--
The flames, dragon shadows, and the power of the pillars blasted out together!
嘭
The white-haired old man didn't even make a screaming sound, and the whole person was crushed and destroyed, and the thunder that he sacrificed was also smashed in the void and scattered ...
One shot!
This time, those practitioners who were still rushing up were taken aback. Everyone stopped flying, and widened their eyes one by one, looking at it inconceivably.
"Elder, dead, dead?"
"Oh my god, this, this war gun is even more terrible than that ancient artifact."
I didn't know who it was, suddenly turned and ran away.
Facing such a terrible artifact, that practitioner still has the courage to stay?
"Leave them all—"
As soon as Mo Nan shouted, he grabbed the Dragon Soul war gun and rushed away. The war gun had penetrated the sky before it was waved.
Bang!
The flames burned, and the gunsoul swept the world.
A shot blasted out, patches of monks were smashed into the body, and were immediately burned into ashes by the fire.
"Oh my God, run away—"
At this moment, Mo Nan is just like killing a god!
Those people who made up the Tian people finally got a chance to breathe. At the same time, when they saw Mo Nan's great power, he immediately rushed together.
In fact, Mo Nan just blasted out two shots, and the entire arm was broken.
Even if he is the owner of the Dragon Soul Gun, he doesn't have enough ability to wield so many times.
But now, he doesn't even have the idea of ​​a little rest.
"kill--"
When Mo Nan fired several guns in a row, he killed those dense monks and defeated them. Then, he could still hunt them down, but helplessly, the dragon soul war gun was too terrible.
Mo Nan can't control its power now. In the chaos, if he still shots, it will definitely reach the practitioners of the Bu Tian clan.
If one shot explodes, the enemy and I will be separated, and all of them will be burned out.
Mo Nan saw that the Butian tribe had flooded many practitioners. It seemed that the tribe had gone back to the tribe. He immediately flew to the direction of Ji Heyuan.
"It's your turn!"
Ji Heyuan is fighting with Fengli Qi, and he has been following Mo Nan's trends. He couldn't help paying attention, because this war gun was too shocking and terrible!
Feng Lixi has also been waiting for Mo Nan to support him. He laughed and laughed: "Ji Heyuan, you fell here today! Funeral for my people!"
Bang!
Feng Lixi agitated with both hands, even reaching out to grab the ancient castle on the ground, covering him fiercely to Ji Heyuan.
"Abominable!" Ji Heyuan immediately burned the blood, clapping his palms and blasting the old castle away. At the same time, he shot Yu Pei out of his hand, and a divine power immediately protected his body. Obviously, that jade pendant is a powerful defense artifact!
But this time, gave Mo Nan enough time!
Hum--
"Dragon Soul Xiaotian !!"
Roar--
With a battle gun in his hand, Mo Nan cut through the sky, and shot in the past. The gun billowed, covering the sky and the earth, and this shot flew over like a roaring angry dragon.
boom!
The war gun blasted into Ji Heyuan's jade defense artifact, and stabbed into his body.
"Ah-" Ji Heyuan snorted and looked at the broken jade artifact in surprise.
He shook his head unbelievably, "No, no, how could you possibly kill me—"
"dead--"
Mo Nan stirred the war gun in his hand and shattered Ji Heyuan's body with a bang. Even the storage ring worn by Ji Heyuan's fingers could not withstand the terrible gunshot, and the ring was directly shattered.
呯
The treasures, spirits, etc. in the ring all slanted down in the air. It ’s like a rain of spiritual stones!
uproar--
Countless treasures fell directly into the black water.
The hurricane wind blew through, blowing Monam's strands of silver hair, and his hand holding the Dragon Soul war gun was shaking gently.
Today's battle, danger is around!
But after this battle, his relationship with the Butian tribe is definitely ironclad!
"Master, are you okay?" Feng Lixi asked far away, and from his tone, he could hear that it had changed a lot.
"Hmm! I'm fine--" Mo Nan was actually at the end of the crossbow at this moment, but the remaining enemies were still there. He didn't dare to take care, and glanced at those black waters that had become much smaller, and could not help asking: "What to do ? "
"Rest assured-we can become one of the four major races to protect the heavens for thousands of years, naturally there is a way!" Feng Liqi's tone is full of confidence.
Mo Nan thought the same thing. If none of the four major races in the heavens had a strong background, how could they stand?
"It's up to us! The people who came back outside don't know your identity yet, Lord, please take a rest first!" Feng Lixi said in a deep voice.
Mo Nan nodded. What if he rushed out and bumped into other Butian people?
So he simply rested on top of a mountain.
Feng Lixi also specially sent several ethnic people to him!
After Mo Nan took the elixir, he did not take a good rest. The black water spread in front of him, but he was not optimistic.
"How does your patriarch handle this gap? Do you really have to make up for it?" Mo Nan asked the tribe next to him.
This group of people is a young man who seems to have suffered a lot of injuries before being sent here. His eyes were lifted from Mo Nan's Dragon Soul Wargun, and he whispered, "Fortunately, the four pillars just collapsed. After the first one, if all four fall, it is really the end of heaven. "
Another clan interjected immediately: "However, the Tianzhu in your hand is the first in the Tiantian Xuanhuang rank of Tiantian Xuanhuang. I hope our clan will have a way ..."