He reached out to hold his arm, and the Taohua Immortal Lord couldn't help frowning and growling, "I don't want to die?"

Mo Lian shook his figure and his steps slightly floated, "If we don't suppress him in time, we may be bad."

The Taohua Immortal Lord naturally knows this truth.

After entering the super-divine realm, let alone a span of a large realm, even a small realm suppression is almost insurmountable.

Mo Lian's realm seems to be higher than that of Mou Yang, but in fact what Mou Yang said is not false at all.

Since the ancient ink lotus seal was broken, the prince's cultivation has improved too quickly and his realm is very empty.

If he was willing to stay in seclusion for a year or two, and when he appeared again, the old man would naturally be no match for him, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a world of difference.

But now...

How could Mo Lian be quiet?

Just now, the old ghost saw him through, and he could only use the supreme lotus seal to take pictures of the old ghost.

Sure enough, the old ghost was so scared that he was so panicked.

Only by absolutely subduing him can he feel like he is escaping immediately.

If you really fight with that old ghost, the longer the time will be delayed, the more it will be detrimental to their sobering side.

The little face paralysis ran over, with a small face tense, grabbed Mo Lian's sleeve, and looked up and down.

"Spit it out!" She calmly opened her little face and glared at him angrily.

Mo Lian blinked and was about to say "spray something", but she felt that her back was slapped with force by her small-faced palm, and she immediately lowered her head and coughed out of blood.

Qiao Mu had his little face tense and made a quick move, so he pricked the man two needles.

Before he could beg for mercy, he stretched out a white and tender palm and slapped his lips hard.

The pill in his hand fell into his mouth and melted.

The corners of the Peach Blossom Immortal's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Prince Mo with sympathy: Haha, your wife is going to fight you.

"My wife, I've coughed up. Can you stop giving me an injection?" the prince said with a grievance, "I'm not my wife on purpose."

"I'll settle the score with you later!" Xiao's face was paralyzed and dark, and she wanted to teach this person a little lesson.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to repair and refine the secret realm of Tianji.

After all, the secret realm was broken by that damn smelly old man just now. If he didn't repair it, the secret realm of Tianji will be over.

The power of the Divine Lord Realm can actually tear open the secret realm!

It seems that only when you reach that level can you know something unknown.

Qiaomu clenched his fists and brought back the realm of misfortune with one hand.

The old man walked in a hurry and didn't even have the time to grab the realm of misfortune.

She must think about it carefully.

Next time, if you meet that smelly old man alone, how should you deal with it?

It seems that Mo Lian has been in seclusion and stable state because of her.

How can this continue?

She must say (roar) to convince him (death), get out and go to retreat and practice!

The little face was paralyzed and dark, and sat down cross-legged, quickly sinking himself into refining.

What a joke? The corpse of the old man Tianjizi is in this secret realm. If the secret realm is destroyed, wouldn’t the old man’s bones be gone?

Besides, he still left so much inheritance for her.

No one can bear it, let this secret realm be broken and disappeared like this.

It’s all my fault that old ghost Mouyang is doing something. If you can’t get it, don’t you want others to get it!
Chapter completed!