"Damn it, this has been 20,000 miles. Where are they going!"

"This broken car is not good at all. Just throw it away!"

"Mu Xiao, I want to change a car?"

Mu Yao walked all the way and complained all the way.

In front, fifteen racing cars rushed out of the racing stadium fought and killed all the way, but their speed was still much faster than the speed she drove.

What she couldn't stand was that the fighting and killing ahead made her envious and jealous. Of course, she also regretted not participating in this competition. With her status as the 446th place in the Lapis Immortal List, she was no worse than the one in the front. She just refused the competition because she had to pay 10,000 yuan in registration for the top-grade spirit stone registration fee.

Just because she was dissatisfied with the registration fee, she missed a great opportunity to see the group of bastards in front of her, how crazy and fun they were.

Mu Xiao ignored her at all, but Mu Xiao was also a little depressed. The speed car he was driving was the fastest-speed car sold in Qingyang Zong shop three years ago. As a result, he couldn't catch up with the racing car driven by Li Yu and others. If he had known this, how good would it be to buy a racing car in Xianlai City yesterday?

What made her even more angry was that Lei Xiaoqi, the fat woman, actually caught up with Li Yu and her entourage, and actually drove the car to participate in the fight, shouting excitedly.

What's so exciting about you? You, Lei Xiaoqi, is just ranked 585th in the Lapis Immortal List, and is two hundred rankings lower than her. Just your body and you look like, why are you going to Li Yu?

"Hey, that guy ahead, stop!"

Mu Yao's roar interrupted her thoughts.

Looking around, a golden speed car was speeding not far from the right in front of the front. The speed was exactly the same as the racing car driven by Li Yu and others, but its speed was the same as the speed of the two sisters.

"Men's surname is Meng, let's discuss something, let's change to the speed car!"

Mu Yao's mana suddenly released his power, and the speed of the speed under him increased greatly, and he quickly chased the speed ahead.

On the speed car ahead, Meng Feihu was rushing to the road with a black face. When he heard Mu Yao's howl, he found Mu Yao chasing him and heading with him. He turned his head angrily and said, "Don't change, go there!"

"Ahhh, you're still angry. I think I can exchange speed cars with you. Do you know what the price of this speed cars is?"

Mu Yao's almond eyes were wide open.

"Don't you just want to chase after them and play with them? Just because of your little body... I think it's better to forget it!"

Meng Feihu turned his head and looked at Mu Yao's thin body through the transparent front window of the speed vehicle, with a full of mockery in his eyes.

"You... go to die!"

Mu Yao was furious, and the speed vehicle suddenly shone white light. With a loud bang, a ball of light and shadow flew out, turning into thousands of sharp sword shadows, slashing towards Meng Feihu's speed vehicle like a heavy rain.

Her eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as the fairy in the painting, which makes people stunning at first sight, but her figure is indeed a bit thin, but what's wrong with thinness? She is always better than Lei Xiaoqi, right?

If it were Li Yu, Zhong Ming, Chu Kuang, and others who thought she was thin, she would be angry, but she would not be so angry. You, Meng Feihu, are the turtle heroes who are stable at the bottom of the three in every race. What awesome, what qualifications do you have to laugh at her thin?

Boom boom boom boom boom boom, a series of explosions sounded, and sword lights blew on Meng Feihu's speed car. As a result, Meng Feihu's racing car was not only not cut to the ground, but was pushed by the sword light, and the speed of forward rushing faster.

"Come on, continue to kill. If you can't cut enough 100,000 swords, you're just a little... idiot!"

Meng Feihu was very happy. Among the forty-two natal stars in his body, twenty gold-type stars, twenty earth-type stars, and among the Qingjin-type leaders of the Divine Guard Army, he was the first in defense and the first in divine power. Even Qinglin could not knock him down in a short period of time. Will he be afraid of Mu Yao?

What's wrong with the ranking of the Qingjin Immortal List being higher than him? Except for the slow speed of escape, he can't compare to the geniuses ahead. If he really fights, he won't be afraid of anyone.

However, behind Mu Yao was the Danshen Pavilion, a powerful man at the peak of the Color Star Realm. You can tease him, offend him... Then forget it!

"This is what you said, one hundred thousand swords, hum, I will kill you down with ten swords!"

Mu Yao snorted coldly, quickly opened a window of the speed vehicle, and sacrificed two flying swords, one green and one red.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly became loud, and two flying swords slashed towards the speed vehicle one after another.

"You... are too much!"

Meng Feihu was shocked, and the golden light surrounding the car body suddenly flew up, turning into a spear, sweeping across the two flying swords.

In front, Li Yu, Zhong Ming, Chu Kuang and others seemed to be fierce in fighting, but they only used illusory sword shadows and palm shadows. No one used genital magic weapons to attack. Although this racing car is also a sixth-level magic weapon, it is just a plaything thing. How can it stop the cultivator from genital magic weapons that have been sacrificed for decades or hundreds of years?

There were two loud bangs, and the flying sword was knocked away, but the gun shadow that Meng Feihu sacrificed was also broken. The next moment, the two flying swords hovered in the air and slashed towards the speed again.

Meng Feihu complained secretly, and had no time to use his natal magic weapon to fight. While driving the speed vehicle, flying towards the side, he condensed his magic power to form a defensive magic cover outside the speed vehicle, communicated with several natal magic weapons in his body, and prepared to sacrifice them.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to slash the speeding car, a big hand surrounded by five-colored spiritual light suddenly dropped from the head of the sky. After scribing it down, the two flying swords were actually caught by the big hand, jumping in the big hand, but they could not break free, and they could not slash the speeding car.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, I offended you, sorry!"

Aunt Feng's voice sounded in the air, and one of the five-colored big hands suddenly bounced forward, and a five-colored light and shadow flew out from the fingertips and hit the speed of the car. With a loud bang, Meng Feihu's speed soared and flew forward like a cannonball.

The speed vehicle was out of control instantly. Meng Feihu didn't dare to be careless. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and controlled the direction of the speed vehicle, for fear of hitting a snow peak not far away, but he felt relieved.

Aunt Feng took action. It seems that he was concerned about his identity as a disciple of the Beihuan Immortal Palace and did not want to offend Li Yu.

"Thank you senior!"

Meng Feihu thanked him and drove the car without looking back. Then, he suddenly found that a golden light was flying in the distance. In the golden light, there was a golden beast that looked like a dog and a wolf. This beast was ten feet long and had fangs in its mouth, and had a ferocious appearance. It seemed that it was the spirit beast, Vajra Demon Dog, which Li Yu had just conquered for a while.

The back of this Vajra Demon Dog is carrying a palace several feet high, and a faint fragrance comes out of the palace. This fragrance is very unique, and it is clearly the most expensive dish in the "Zui Daxian" restaurant, the taste of hot pot.

"Everyone, I'm going to prepare the food and drinks, let's take a step first!"

The voice of Qinglin came from the palace.

The Vajra Magic Dog's body movement was like lightning, and she did not stop at all, and she didn't even look at Meng Feihu, Mu Yao and others.

Aunt Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The route of the Vajra Demon Dog is not in this direction. It was just that when you discovered the conflict between Mu Yao and Meng Feihu, you suddenly changed direction. Although this dog is only at the peak of the seventh level, it gives Aunt Feng a feeling of being very dangerous.

This dog has been tied to the back building of Zui Daxian Restaurant these days. Everyone knows that this beast is now Li Yu's spirit beast, and Qinglin is Li Yu's close friend, so maybe it was Li Yu's instructions.

Aunt Feng did not look down on Li Yu at all. It was because of this that Aunt Feng stopped Mu Yao as soon as possible.

Mu Xiao on the other side was also relieved. She originally wanted to stop Mu Yao from getting into trouble, but Aunt Feng was one step faster.

"Hey, bald, how about taking me for a ride?"

Mu Yao's crisp voice suddenly rang.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yao walked out of the speed car directly, put away the speed car and rushed towards the King Kong Demon Dog.

In the palace on the back of the Vajra Demon Dog, Qinglin frowned and hesitated for a moment, but opened the palace gate and walked out, transmitting the Vajra Demon Dog, and instructing him to slow down.

Mu Yao was too noisy and he didn't like it, but he didn't want to offend the Dan Shen Pavilion. Li Yu was going to make a good deal with the Dan Shen Pavilion so that he could buy various elixirs in the future and could not break Li Yu's plan.

He closed the palace gate casually and bowed to Mu Yao, and a smile appeared on his face, "Please, Fairy Mu!"

The King Kong Demon Dog stopped in the air, twisted her head and looked at Mu Yao. Her pupils shrank slightly and looked up and down. This kind of tender skinned girl tasted good, but after looking at the green scales, it did not dare to have an attack. This bald head was not a good bird. When it hit it, it hurts!

But Mu Yao did not pay attention to the look of the King Kong Demon Dog. He flew casually on the broad back of the King Kong Demon Dog. He glanced at the closed door and looked at Qinglin with a smile, "Why, I'm afraid that this fairy will steal it?"

"How is this possible? These dishes were originally prepared for you!"

Qinglin smiled faintly and said, "Good ingredients should be simmered on low heat. Before the heat reaches it, the fragrance should not be too dissipated!"

"You are really a chef!"

Mu Yao asked curiously.

"I can make a few side dishes. When it comes to cooking skills, Senior Brother Li is more capable!"

Qinglin looked modest.

"Li Yu is also a chef?"

Mu Yao frowned slightly and muttered: "I am young, know how to refine weapons, and know how to refine elixirs. It is said that I am proficient in formations and can still be at the top of the list. Who is this?"

Qinglin opened his mouth, but said nothing, and it was difficult to respond. He waved his hand at the King Kong Magic Dog, and the King Kong Magic Dog immediately rushed forward again.

"Let's tell me, what else is he not proficient in?"

Mu Yao looked at Qinglin again.

"What I am not proficient in... If you think about it carefully, Senior Brother Li does not have any particularly proficient methods. He is only a rough way to refine weapons. Now he can only refine seventh-level magic weapons. One elixir can only refine a few simple elixirs, formations, and sloppy. As for the top of the list... In fact, Senior Brother Li does not want to be on the immortal list. It's so boring and easy to cause trouble!"

Qinglin said in a deep thought, and at the last sentence, he shook his head and his thick eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

Mu Yao was stunned, then glared at Qinglin fiercely, "Can you speak human language?"

I suddenly felt extremely depressed. I could refine seventh-level magic weapons by mastering the method of refining weapons. What if I was proficient? The top of the Qingjin Immortal List was boring? Is shameless? If it weren't for the top of you, who would have run to the snow to race in this place? Is it stupid?

Thinking about the five big, thick and ugly guys in front of him, they were ranked eighth in the Qingjin Immortal List, and they were even more depressed. Suddenly, they didn't want to talk to Qinglin anymore. They looked left and right, walked to the back of the palace, and sat cross-legged. The wind was strong and the palace was blocked, and they were just leeing!
Chapter completed!