"The Empress Dowager came to me at this time!" Ao Mo''s heart flashed a trace of surprise.


    However, since it is empress Tu Niang''s words, Ao Mo will not refuse.


    After all, the first heaven dragon pool given by the earth is really very useful for the whole dragon clan.


    At the beginning, Empress Dowager said that she would let him take good care of xuanming in exchange. But in fact, Ao Mo knew that his own efforts and gains were out of proportion.


    After xuanming came to the Dragon Palace, he was always quiet.


    One lives and one practices.


    That is to say, Huaiyu, a fox with jade face, has become a good friend with her.


    In the past life and this life, aomo is a person who values love. He has been thinking about how to repay Houtu, but now it is an opportunity.


    "Well, now that Lu Yan has left the fire, the only one left is to light the lamp!"


    Aomo said to Qingping sword, "Qingping sword, help me with all your strength, catch up with me!"


    This Qingping sword was given by the master. It is not only a common sword, but also has self-awareness and several powerful magic powers. It is enough to kill the quasi saint!


    Land pressure and burning lights choose to retreat at the first time. In fact, they are instinctively threatened.


    Of course, land pressure is more dangerous than burning lights.


    It''s the first time to leave the fire.


    Qingping sword suddenly burst out a strong blue light, directly wrapped Ao mo.


    At that moment, aomo speed directly broke through the extreme!


    When I lit the lamp and saw the blue light burst out, I suddenly exclaimed, "no good!"


    This is aomo catching up!


    lights Buddha Buddha to make complaints about him. He Tucao in his heart: "this is a small evil dragon, how is the poor monk''s nemesis."


    Once and twice is a coincidence, but the frequency is too many, which is really no way.


    Every time, it is clear that it is the potential of his own thunder to kill each other, but the little evil dragon always has the means to turn defeat into victory.


    He knew that he couldn''t beat just by looking at the increasingly strong sword spirit of the green Ping sword.


    He cursed fiercely again: "the hateful master of Tongtian sect has handed over the fierce sword to aomo. It''s shameless!"


    But just when he insulted him, Qingping sword suddenly cut through the space and directly blocked the way of the burning lamp Buddha.


    Ao Mo stands in front of the lamp burning Buddha and is full of murderous spirit!


    At this time, the burning lamp Buddha displayed the original spirit, and a strong Golden Buddha light suddenly appeared behind the forehead.


    After all, lighting a lamp has seen a big scene. Although it has been caught up with, it also has a strong self calming mind. Then he said, "Amitabha, aomo, what do you want to stop the poor monk?"


    Ao Mo''s mouth moved and said, "light the lamp, you don''t have to say these nonsense to tease me. You are sure that I dare not kill you, do you?"


    Lighting the lamp does not change his face, but in fact he is very subdued.


    What if Ao Mo didn''t have Qingping sword in his hand, even if he had the sea god pearl, his own heaven and earth ruler, and Xuanyuan water control flag?


    He may not be able to break his defense, but there are many ways to deal with AO Mo, such as sealing him up.


    But aomo has a green Pingjian, he can only retreat!


    In fact, he wanted to scold Ao Mo: "it''s great to have a good master!"


    At this time, aomo opened his mouth calmly again: "you are right. I really dare not kill you. After all, you are the past Buddha of Buddhism."


    "But my master dares!"


    As he spoke, he simply threw out the green Ping sword.


    The frightening and murderous spirit of Qingping sword immediately diffuses out and directly locks on the light burning Buddha.


    Lighting the lamp immediately flustered: "Ao Mo, you don''t want to mess! This is Lingshan, and the sage can arrive at any time! "


    "Hand over your coffin lamp, I will not kill you, or I will ask the master to directly kill you!"


    "You can try to bet whether the sage can come before the master''s green Ping sword kills your golden body."


    However, Ao Mo was not at all flustered, because he was very clear that the current leader was doing another thing: to send the golden cicada son to reincarnate. As for the zhunti sage, he had not appeared for countless years.


    The most important thing is, he will not really kill the lamp, which is tantamount to tearing his face completely.


    All he has to do is cut leeks!


    Lighting the lamp clearly also understood the purpose of Ao Mo, the heavy color of the head in the eyes.


    But before he could speak, the green Pingjian had already cut off towards his neck!


    "Stop it!"