As the words fell, Mo Qingyun's body turned into an afterimage, and instantly rushed to Deng Ronghua's body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Coming to Deng Ronghua's body, Mo Qingyun waved the moxibustion halberd and slashed towards Deng Ronghua strongly.

Under Mo Qingyun's wave, the Moxibustion Flame Battle Halberd immediately surged out a substantial flame, erupting into a terrifying heat wave.

Under the impact of this flame, the space became trembling, as if it was about to be incinerated by the flames.

Under Mo Qingyun's move, Deng Ronghua, who had no laws and domain advantages, immediately fell into a situation of being beaten.

For this, Mo Qingyun's shot was not merciful, and he still bombarded Deng Ronghua frantically.

Under the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and the others, the figures suddenly staggered, and the fists and halberds were raging, and others were dazzled for a while.

Bang!

Another muffled sound came out, and I saw Deng Ronghua, who was fighting with Mo Qingyun, once again being blown out by Mo Qingyun's domineering blast.

Receiving another full blow from Mo Qingyun, Deng Ronghua immediately spat blood from his mouth, his face became even paler, and his breath became a little weaker.

Seeing Deng Ronghua's performance like this, the awe in everyone's eyes when they looked at Mo Qingyun couldn't help but become a little stronger.

A powerful existence like Deng Ronghua, under Mo Qingyun's domineering move, was actually seriously injured and fell to the ground. Spit blood from the mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Deng Ronghua coughed lightly a few times in succession, and after calming down the riotous aura in his body, he slowly stood up.

After Deng Ronghua stood up, he looked at Mo Qingyun's gaze, became even more jealous, and said in a deep voice: "I am really surprised that you, a person with supernatural powers and eightfold cultivation, can force me to this point, but this battle should also end here." ”

When Deng Ronghua's words fell, he raised his hand and pinched out a law decision to sacrifice the yin and yang gourd.

The yin and yang gourd was sacrificed by Deng Ronghua, and it grew up extremely quickly, becoming close to the size of a grass house.

Not only that, after the yin and yang gourd was sacrificed, a thick and gloomy black mist emerged from its gourd mouth.

After this thick black mist came out, it turned into a huge black net, and it shrouded Mo Qingyun at great speed.

"Boy, I admit that your talent and strength are very strong, but this Yin Yang Zimu gourd can even be collected by the supreme realm powerhouse, I see how you can resist its capture. ”

Urging the yin and yang gourd, Deng Ronghua showed a gloomy expression and said a smug word.

In his opinion, no matter how evil Mo Qingyun is, in the face of the arrest of the Yin and Yang Zimu Gourd, he can only wait for the end of death.

"Master Deng, I dare to return the Yin and Yang Son and Mother Gourd to you, won't I leave some back?"

In response to Deng Ronghua's smug words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, and formed a handprint to blast towards the yin and yang gourd.

Mo Qingyun's handprint was extremely fast, and in a flash, it slammed into the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Gourd, making the Yin-Yang Child-Mother Gourd emit a brilliant light.

"Extinguish!"

Under Mo Qingyun's cold drink, the soul imprint he left in the Yin Yang Mother Gourd was immediately urged by him, erasing Deng Ronghua's soul imprint.

As the soul imprint left in the Yin-Yang Mother Gourd was wiped out, Deng Ronghua snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood again, losing control of the Yin-Yang Mother Gourd.

At this time, under Mo Qingyun's beckoning to the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Gourd, the Yin-Yang Child-Mother Gourd flew into his hands.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people suddenly had shocked expressions, and they couldn't believe that this was true.

Deng Ronghua's natal magic weapon, the Yin Yang Son and Mother Gourd, was forcibly taken away by Mo Qingyun like this.

"This ...... How is this possible, the Yin Yang Son and Mother Gourd is the natal magic weapon of the sect master, how could it be taken away so easily?"

"Who the hell is this kid, how can he know so many strange methods?"

"Good demon boy, it seems that the main gate of this battle will be lost, do we Onizuka Gate really want to surrender to him?"

"This Mo Qingyun is amazingly talented and powerful, and it is not a shame to surrender to him. ”

......

Pang Dian and the others next to him all had complicated expressions, and a sense of shock and emotion rose in their hearts.

"You...... How could you ......?"

Seeing that he had lost control of the yin and yang gourd, Deng Ronghua's eyes immediately widened, unable to accept such a fact.

Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention to Deng Ronghua's shock, and asked with an indifferent expression: "Master Deng, now that you have no hole cards, it seems that there is no need to fight anymore, I will ask you now, do you choose to surrender to me, or choose to die?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Deng Ronghua's expression became uncertain, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Although he also knew that with the talent shown by Mo Qingyun, it was not a shame for him to follow Mo Qingyun.

But it was still a little difficult for him to really make him a supreme realm powerhouse and follow a junior in the eightfold realm of divine powers from then on.

"Hey, I choose to surrender to you!"

After a battle between heaven and man, Deng Ronghua sighed helplessly, and finally decided to surrender to Mo Qingyun.

There was no way, although he had ten thousand reluctances in his heart to make him surrender to Mo Qingyun, but in order to save his life, he had no choice but to do so.

"Let your soul go, I'm going to plant a soul mark in it!"

Seeing that Deng Ronghua chose to surrender, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction and gave Deng Ronghua an order.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, Deng Ronghua hesitated slightly, then let go of his soul and let Mo Qingyun plant a soul mark in it.

After Deng Ronghua surrendered, the rest of the Ghost Mound Gate did not resist anymore, and they were planted by Mo Qingyun with soul marks in their souls one by one.

With this, Mo Qingyun completely subdued the Ghost Tomb Gate.

After taking the Ghost Tomb Sect into its possession, Mo Qingyun took out a large amount of pills and handed them to Deng Ronghua and said, "Master Deng, this is some healing and cultivation pills, you can distribute it to everyone." ”

"The Emperor...... Imperial Elixir?"

Looking at the elixir handed over by Mo Qingyun, Deng Ronghua's expression changed slightly, and his expression revealed a sense of surprise.

The people of their ghost fetus clan are not good at alchemy, even if it is a king pill, it is an extremely precious existence for them.

Now Mo Qingyun took out a large amount of Imperial Pill, which surprised him a lot, making him suddenly feel that it seemed that it was a good thing to follow Mo Qingyun.

"Thank you, master!"

Taking the pill from Mo Qingyun's hand, Deng Ronghua hurriedly thanked Mo Qingyun, and then distributed the pill to Deng Xing and the others one by one.

Seeing that all the pills were distributed, Mo Qingyun asked Deng Ronghua and the others to heal their injuries, and found a secret room by himself to start cultivating.

As for the banquet of Di Yi and the others, although it was delayed by the battle of Mo Qingyun and others, it was not canceled because of this.

After Mo Qingyun and the others left, they continued to arrange and continue the unfinished celebration banquet.