"You are the son of the Jian family!"

The hundreds of scholars around were smiling happily. Fortunately, they were so nervous just now. It turned out that what everyone was fighting to snatch was just a fake.

If the talisman water has not leaked out, this weapon is still in the hands of hundreds of schools.

"I didn't expect that at the critical moment, your skill with fake and real skills finally came in handy."

The son of the Jian family smiled awkwardly, "It's just a lucky person!"

This skill is based on fake and real skills. If we investigate the source, it is not a decent thing.

It turns out that in order to collect treasures in the world, the members of the Jian family often have the situation of winning over the love of others. What should those owners do if they refuse to give up their love? So, this ability to make fakes came into being.

This dark history belonging to the Jianjia has long been forgotten.

However, the Jian family can hide the truth and use this magical power to seize so many magic weapons, which shows that they are powerful in making fake and real.

You know, Mo Duyu and other reincarnated immortals are all powerful characters and have been hidden from them.

The hundreds of schools of thought were smiling happily, and being able to play with each other hard can be considered relieved.

But the son of a famous scholar didn't think so. He looked at Yuan Ming solemnly and said, "The situation is not good!"

Yuantong nodded in agreement, it was not good!

This move seems to relieve his anger, but it is actually meaningless. If it angers the other party, it may also cause serious consequences.

Both Yuan Ming and the son of a famous scholar understood that if the other party did not find out now, there would be room for improvement in the future. If it was found on the spot, it was a fake, I am afraid that the hundreds of schools of thought would usher in the anger of the reincarnated immortals.

They were still thinking, and the sky above their heads suddenly became cloudy, and the angrily shouted thunder and angry shouts fell from the sky.

"So bold, dare to tease me!"

"Let the ordinary people and other ordinary people see, what is the wrath of immortals?"

As he spoke, the sky above his head suddenly cracked open, and figures exuded a powerful aura, standing above the sky.

The son of a famous scholar knew that the other party could only create such momentum by borrowing the power of the cave, but he found that the hundreds of schools were oppressed by the other party's momentum and were already at a disadvantage without realizing it.

"No, the other party found out!"

The son of the Jian family turned pale and murmured to himself, "How is that possible?"

The fakes he made himself can afford the four words "to distort the real with fakes". If it were not for special circumstances, it would never be discovered.

The man's calculation is not as good as the God's calculation. The son of the Jian family did not expect that the reincarnated immortals were so anxious. After they got the gourd, they had to develop it on the spot and immediately realized the essence of the fake.

Mo Duyu and others were very annoyed and had already developed a murderous intention to fight against the hundreds of schools.

Coincidentally, this time the Taoist action destroyed hundreds of schools of thought, and killed all Yuan Ming's help, making him willing to surrender to the Taoist arrangements.

So, it’s better to choose a date than to meet the date, just today!

"Mo Duyu!"

The first immortal was Mo Duyu. He had shined brightly on Mount Tai, and many people had seen him.

Except for Mo Duyu, the most well-known reincarnated immortal, other reincarnated immortals have appeared one after another, and they all have strange features and obviously have powerful power.

"Yuan Ming!"

The son of a famous scholar was very heavy, and the Taoist enemy in front of him was far from comparable to the previous court.

The members of the court were too complicated and had their own thoughts on each other, so it was impossible for them to join forces sincerely, so they were given the opportunity to defeat each other.

On the Taoist side, the reincarnated immortals of Yishui, just Mo Duyu, made them feel almost suffocated.

If all the reincarnated immortals are Mo Duyu, they will never have a way to live today.

"Don't be confused. The reincarnated immortal is now a mortal. He is as strong as Mo Duyu, but he is still defeated by Wumen."

Yuan Ming cheered everyone up, but the effect was not obvious. After all, the Wumen that defeated Mo Duyu was now in the imperial camp, and he was enemies with them!

If Wumen is on their side, there is no need to be afraid of each other.

"There are so many reincarnated immortals!"

Wumen looked at the countless figures in the Taoist camp and touched his chin and pondered. Can he put them all in one go? It’s probably a big deal!

Suddenly, Mo Duyu spoke, "Wumen, it's now a dispute between my Taoism and the Hundred Schools. What do you think?"

This sentence reminds the Hundred Schools that, in terms of origin, Wumen came from the Wu family, and is one of the hundred sons. To be precise, the Wo family also belongs to the Hundred Schools.

Mo Duyu asked this before he started, obviously to determine the enemy and us camp of Wumen.

After hearing this, Wumen shook his head, "Don't interfere. Now I surrender to the court. I have to obey the emperor's orders, and it is not convenient to take action!"

Hearing this, Matsuo and the son of the famous sect frowned, saying as if you were such a person!

But when this sentence came out, Mo Duyu and his party breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Wumen did not help Baijia, they would have the confidence to kill all the members of Baijia present within a few hours.

The fundamental reason for such a cruel decision was the interest needs of Taoism, and the fuse was that the sons of the Jian family deceived them with fakes, bringing shame to the reincarnated immortals.

In the blink of an eye, the murderous aura around him churned and the sky became dark.

"Not good!"

The son of a famous scholar was shocked. Although the number of people on the other side was small, they were all reincarnated immortals. Even if some people were not as good as Mo Duyu, they would definitely be higher than the average level of hundreds of sons. Once they fought, they would probably be a one-sided massacre.

It is not about developing the ambition of others and destroying one's own power. Just now, the hundreds of schools of thought were obvious to all. I saw with my own eyes that Dan Rong and Yuantong and Immortals and Arhats had a fight, which was definitely above everyone.

The magical power of immortals is already so terrifying. Will it be even more shocking to use it by the genuine reincarnated immortals later?

"Everyone, the situation is not good later, protect Yuan Ming and leave!"

The son of a famous scholar focused on resisting the son of an ascetic. Everyone present was the only one who could accompany Yuan Ming to leave first.

The son of the ascetic nodded to indicate that he had heard it.

The strong enemy is right in front of him, and the pressure brought by him is overwhelming, just to the point where he is pervasive.

Many Baizi began to breathe heavily and faced the reincarnated immortals, only then did they realize the huge gap between themselves and the other party.

When facing confrontation, it is simply a huge gap between heaven and earth.

"You are killed!"

Mo Duyu changed the fastest, with three rays of light flashing in succession, fire armor, thunder wings, and star spears transformed one after another.

The thunder and flames fell from the sky and fell into the crowd, invincible and no one dared to stop it.

Behind him, the reincarnated immortals each used their magical powers to leave from the clouds, covering all directions of the camps of the Hundred Schools, leaving no gaps or blind spots.

"No mess!"

Yuan Ming had no choice but to have a reincarnated immortal's reputation, and Mo Duyu's previous performance was too amazing, which led to the fact that the hundreds of schools had no intention of fighting today.

He clearly saw that Mo Duyu's attack had suffered minimal casualties, and many members of the hundreds of families would rather avoid them than contact them at all.

In this way, the originally neat camp of Hundreds was instantly beaten to chaos.

The various magical powers of reincarnated immortals followed like shadows, and they had to use the tearing holes to continue to expand their results.

The scene was completely messy.
Chapter completed!