"Shua Shua"


    Early in the morning, King Yimo led more than 30 monks under his command to the study. Immortal Xiaoyue, immortal Xifeng and other masters now see Mo Xie here!


    Everyone respected Mo Xie very much. They knew that this Mo Xie was powerful and had a strong background.


    For these casual practitioners, the bright door is a towering existence, so huge that they don''t have the slightest idea to provoke.


    "Taoist friends, today is the third day. We have to hurry to the treasure selling meeting in Dingxuan Pavilion. Not only do Taoist friends want to buy Nirvana pills, but also I have to buy some precious gifts for Linglong xianzun''s birthday. Several of my brothers and enemies will also go this time. Taoist friends will help me support it at that time. Give me a face and teach some people a lesson."


    As soon as Prince Luo saw Mo Xie, he spit out pearl lotus.


    "Of course, take people''s money and eliminate disasters for others. Of course I will help the Lord win face." Mo Xie got up, his sleeve was slapped, and his body was covered with a layer of magic gas, as well as a trace of pure star power, as if it were evil, so people can''t see which sect monk he was.


    The people in King Yi''s residence flew up and flew towards the "Dingxuan Pavilion".


    Although there are many friars in the air, they have avoided such a momentum. As long as they have stayed in the bright for a period of time, they all know that this is Prince Yi''s driving.


    Suddenly, a seven color rainbow flew in front of him. The breath was so big that it exceeded the momentum of Prince Yi. Forty or fifty monks stood on the seven color rainbow.


    "Xuanwu golden elixir master!"


    "Ah, this is the golden elixir master. It''s a terrible existence!"


    "This is a master of Prince Sa''s residence. It seems that he is also here to attend the treasure selling meeting of Dingxuan Pavilion today. Let''s get out of the way quickly. If we touch the bad luck, the disaster will be in an instant."


    ……


    Some friars with low accomplishments saw the seven color rainbow and hurriedly landed on the ground. They didn''t dare to fly at high altitude. It seems that they are afraid of collision. Don''t be killed on the spot.


    Mo Xie has been in the imperial city of the bright empire for a few days. He has also observed secretly. The Empire under the bright sect is really amazing. Prince Luo''s palace and Dingxuan attic are all in the same city, but they are thousands of miles apart. In this city, there are basically some casual practitioners, as well as the inner disciples of major sects, martial arts masters who come to ask for immortality in the secular world, as well as all kinds of bright original residents, the kings and nobles of the bright Empire, and all kinds of businessmen and rich people in the secular world! "


    It''s very prosperous here, but the public security is good. Few people see fighting. Some hidden experts of the bright Empire guarding the imperial city are very scary characters.


    "Hahaha, Prince Yi, my twenty-four younger brothers. You have become more and more energetic recently. Your men have recruited many experts and will pay a birthday to Linglong immortal Zun in three months? I don''t know what birthday gifts have been prepared? Can I, a brother, have a look? By the way, in ten days, my father and the elders of the royal family will open an ancient relic to test our emperors Son''s ability, but I don''t know if the twenty fourth brother can find a treasure in the ruins at that time? "


    The seven color rainbow stopped in front of Prince Yi. One of the leading men, wearing a yellow robe and eyes like eagles, smiled and greeted.


    Mo Xie paid a little attention and distinguished the breath on the man. He was actually a six fold warrior of Xuanwu, and his strength was extraordinary, not the power of ordinary people!


    But what is more frightening is an old man behind him, goat beard, thin and capable, with a sense of roundness and lightness all over his breath. The goat beard old man is actually a small giant in the realm of seven golden pills!


    "Ten starlings, the ancestor of Qingyang, are all right." Prince Yi said, "my father and my royal family elders have opened the ancient ruins. I already know that our prince will go to find the treasure sooner or later. However, it is said that the ruins are very dangerous. I only hope ten starlings will not die in them."


    "Ha ha!"


    A sharp laugh sounded, but it was the ancestor of the green sheep with a goatee, "It''s dangerous for me to accompany Prince SA to protect him. Besides, Prince SA has reached the six levels of Xuanwu. It''s only one step away from condensing the golden elixir. This time, I came to the Dingxuan attic to buy Nirvana elixir. Take it and reach heaven step by step to achieve the golden elixir. Then I''ll be the top ten experts of the prince! Prince Luo, I thought you had recruited some new experts, It''s still a mob! Xiaoyue! Come quickly and take refuge in Prince SA, otherwise, don''t blame Qingyang gate for looking for a chance to destroy your Xiaoyue mountain! "


    This is a naked threat from the ancestor of Qingyang. In front of Prince Yi, he actually threatened his subordinates to recruit experts. It''s arrogant.


    However, it is reasonable for him to threaten as a master of the golden elixir. There is nothing else. The strong golden elixir is also the best among the ten immortal sects, let alone in the casual sect.


    Xiao Yue''s face changed. The one who asked for help looked at Mo Xie!


    "Mo evil Taoist friend, fight for my face." Prince Luo glanced, and he said softly.


    "Hum! A goat monster has a great chance. He doesn''t hide and practice well, but he comes out to show off. He''s looking for death!" Mo Xie snorted coldly and came out. He was wearing a black cloak and wrapped his whole body. The black cloak was transformed by a nose evil spirit. It seemed ghostly, but it was dotted with many star patterns, which set off a bit of Fairy Spirit.


    "Young generation, die!" old Qingyang was furious. He was a first-class figure in the free practice, a master of golden elixir, a founder of the sect and a famous founder in the free practice world! The ten disciples of Xiandao dare not provoke him. He has always been respected. There is no room for a younger generation to drink and scold.


    Many people can see that the breath of Mo evil has not been repaired into the seven golden pills of the divine power.


    A person who has become a golden elixir has a round and flawless smell all over his body. Flickering, elusive, such as the dazzling feeling of Diamond Beads rotating under the lamp.


    While talking, the five fingers of Qingyang''s ancestor played repeatedly, and five blue beads flew out like lightning and hit Fang Han''s face. This magical power is his "Qingling thunder pill technique" which is hard to practice. Vigorous Qi condenses beads and explodes at will. When it hits a person, the enemy immediately smashes his magic weapon and turns his flesh into mud.


    Where do you know? With a wave of ink evil''s big sleeve, the five beads immediately entered the sleeve, like a clay ox into the sea without a trace.


    Then Mo Xie''s body disappeared. For a thousandth of an instant, he appeared silently beside Qingyang''s ancestor, PA! One slap out.


    The huge body of Qingyang''s ancestor was pulled away at once, and several body protection magic weapons on him didn''t have time to start!


    "Poof!"


    He spat out a mouthful of blood, together with several big teeth! It never occurred to him that he should be insulted! Old Qingyang was completely angry, "young generation! You are looking for death, you are looking for death!"


    "Who wants to die?"


    "Pa Pa!"


    Mo Xie''s voice sounded in his ear. Qingyang Laozu saw a hand on the other side of his face and smoked it hard, but he couldn''t dodge, because the other party was too fast, much faster than his thinking reaction.


    He was slapped in the face again, so that his nose blood flowed out, and Venus rose in front of him.


    The golden elixir master''s flesh is extremely powerful, but at this moment, it''s incredible to be drawn like this.


    The ancestor of Qingyang was angry. He was completely angry. He was a gold elixir and a small giant for thousands of years. Was he slapped in the face? If this goes out, you will die of shame!


    "Boom!"


    His powerful breath broke out, and a golden elixir rose from his head. It contained 13 kinds of magical powers, and his breath was strong. First, protect your body, and then urge your magic weapon to kill, but it''s useless!


    Touch and silently appear beside him again, burning dark magic inflammation, lightning, starlight and five color milli light. As soon as you grasp it with your left hand, you directly break several magic defense of his golden elixir, directly catch his golden elixir body, and take the golden elixir in your hand.


    The golden elixir seemed to feel something and tried to expand, but it didn''t help. When the five emperors'' breath was slightly contaminated, they completely lost their sense, and Fang Han grabbed them like a bead.


    "Whoosh!" he grabbed the other party''s gold elixir, and Mo Xie moved back to Prince Luo and played with the gold elixir in his hand. "It''s really waste. He has learned dozens of martial arts skills, and six of them are refined after being refined into gold elixir. They haven''t changed. Even if they explode, they don''t have much power."


    In full view of the public, Mo Xie put this gold pill into his magic bag.


    "Ah!" the ancestor of Qingyang screamed and fell down. Fortunately, he was supported by the rainbow, otherwise he would fall to the ground and die! He lost the golden elixir of his life, and even the magic weapon could not be urged.


    Shocked the whole audience! A golden elixir master, the famous founder of Qingyang sect in the casual cultivation world, was abolished. Who is this man in a cloak? The peak of Xuanwu changed his life against the sky. The soul of martial arts is vertical and horizontal. He has lived in seclusion for thousands of years?


    These hands of Mo Xie seem to be an understatement, but in fact, he uses the strongest means. What he is most powerful now is to urge the White Emperor and the golden emperor to chop, move in an instant, and then use the magic hand to kill his opponent. Like the wind and thunder, it is fast and silent. It kills instantly and haunts.


    "Ten starlings, Prince SA. The Xuanwu octagonal warrior you recruited, the ancestor of Qingyang, has been abolished. It seems that your eyes are really not good." Prince Luo was stunned for a while when he saw all this, he kept calm and spoke, but his heart was happy: "How can this evil ink be so powerful! It''s so powerful that it can kill the Jindan warrior instantly! This, is it that he is the reincarnation of an ancient demon God? He is born with great magical powers! It must be so!"