"I can't hold it in my heart at last, right? Happy, I know that you must be ill-intentioned today. You have tried to provoke the relationship between me and the Holy Lord from the beginning, and even poured dirty water on the Haotian Holy Land. Have you found a backer? Want to openly betray Haotian Holy Land, sell your owners and seek honor, and be willing to be a traitor?"
"Bai Mo, shut up!"
Zen Master Huanxi shouted indifferently, "Don't continue to cheat here. What does it mean to sell the owner and seek honor? I have never thought that I am a person from the Holy Land of Haotian. Haotian Holy Land has nothing to do with me. I do this purely for the future of the Toad and Gui Interface. Holy Lord, please think twice!"
"Think twice? What should I think about?" Murong Canghai said calmly.
"Think and seek refuge with the wise master!" Zen Master Huanxi said loudly.
"Who is this wise master?" Murong Canghai asked in a tight voice.
"That's right, please invite the young master!"
Zen Master Huanxi suddenly turned to somewhere in front of him and lowered his head respectfully, showing a passionate worship on his face. The more flattering he looked, the more flattering he was.
boom!
With Zen Master Huanxi's worship, the space ahead actually broke out, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the astonished eyes of everyone.
He seemed to have walked out of the space and released an irresistible aura all over his body.
Without any other means, this trick alone is enough to deter the entire audience.
This is a handsome man in a blue shirt. His skin is smooth and white, as crystal clear as crystal. Standing there casually gives people a very elegant feeling.
As soon as he showed up, his eyes swept across the audience and fell on Murong Canghai.
"Nalan Changsheng has met the Holy Lord Murong!"
Nalan Changsheng?
The moment Murong Canghai heard this name, a light suddenly burst out from his eyes, "Are you from the Changsheng Sect?"
"That's right, I'm from the Changsheng Sect." Nalan Changsheng said calmly.
The Sect of the Nine Wilderness?
When Bai Mo heard the Changsheng Sect, his eyelids twitched. He had a little connection with the Changsheng Sect. However, looking at Murong Canghai's appearance, it seemed that he had a very shallow relationship with the Changsheng Sect.
The Eternal Life Teaching!
The other monks in Laurel Square were all shocked when they heard the name.
This shock is not the kind that Bai Mo brought to them, but a kind of fear and shock coming from the depths of his soul.
The Changsheng Sect is a major sect outside the Haotian Holy Land.
Any monks who are in the Toad Gui interface have heard of the Celestial Sect because they have extended their tentacles here. The most important thing is that the Celestial Sect is famous and no one dares to challenge it.
The interface of the Toad Gui is the westernmost part of the Haotian Holy Land. In comparison, this place knows more about the power of the Changsheng Sect, but does not have much awe for the Haotian Holy Land!
And now?
The Pure Land Buddhism actually defected to the Endless Sect!
How can this not shock them!
"Huanxi, do you dare to collude with the Changsheng Sect and try to mess with the Toad and Gui Interface?" Murong Canghai shouted coldly.
"Damage? Holy Lord, I don't think so. I think this is the most wise choice to help the Changui interface. Holy Lord, we have never gained benefits from the Haotian Holy Land. Instead of doing this, it is better to join the Changsheng Sect." Zen Master Huanxi said quickly.
"Shameless!" Murong Canghai said disdainfully.
"Shameless? I don't think this is shameless. This is a hero who knows the times." Nalan Changsheng raised his mouth, his demeanor was elegant, and his fair face showed a sense of confidence in winning.
"Saint Lord Murong. I think even if I don't say it, you will know what the relationship between you and our Changsheng Sect is. I will come here to treat the Toad and Gui interface as the first stop this time, and this is also because of this reason. I can tell you very responsibly that the Haotian Holy Land is about to usher in a major disaster.
Faced with that great disaster, there is absolutely no way for Haotian Holy Land to resist. At that time, if you and the other nearby interfaces do not submit to our Changsheng Sect, you will suffer a devastating tragedy. So where to go. I think you should know what to do."
Haotian Holy Land is about to usher in a major disaster!
Bai Mo's eyes moved. This was not the first time he heard this. Although he didn't know what this great disaster was, it seems that it is absolutely inseparable from a great sect like the Changsheng Sect.
Bai Mo didn’t know what the foundation of the Changsheng Sect was, but he could tell the whole story with a glimpse.
As the Supreme Elder of the Changsheng Sect, Jiuhuang is already at the ninth level of the divine sage. If there are more such Supreme Elders, they will naturally be able to sweep the Haotian Holy Land.
Besides, is the only Chuangsheng Sect covet this place?
I believe no one will be unwilling to expand his territory.
Bai Mo knew how greedy these great sects were at the core.
"Will the Haotian Holy Land usher in disaster? Is it true or false? It's not a bluff, right?"
"Do you think it's necessary? That's the Eternal Life Sect!"
"If there is a disaster, where should we go?"
For a moment, not only did these monks in Laurel Square feel nervous, but even the cardholders sitting cross-legged on the miracle tree were worried.
Compared with the upcoming disaster, the temptation of this miracle holy tree is significantly reduced.
"Nonsense!"
Bai Mo suddenly said in a deep voice, attracting everyone's eyes, and indifferently glanced at Nalan Changsheng, with a kind of decisiveness on his face.
"Nalan Changsheng, the Changsheng Sect and the Haotian Holy Land have never been able to break the rivers. Our Haotian Holy Land never thought of you, the Changsheng Sect, provoking, but you came to us to make trouble. What? Do you think the Haotian Holy Land dare not declare war on the Changsheng Sect? Do you really think that if you accept the traitor Huanxi, you can dominate the interface of the Toad Gui?
Are you teasing the other nine sects on the interface of the Changui as fools? Or are you already treating Changui Palace as a treasure in the Changsheng Sect? Today I will leave my words here, and I swear as the master of the Haotian Holy Earth Master Mai Hall, if your Changsheng Sect dares to step into the Haotian Holy Earth Star Domain, how many people come to my Holy Land, how many people will kill me. If you are a disciple of the sect, you will kill me!"
Strong and arrogant!
The young man is brilliant!
When Bai Mo's words attacked and killed him, he instantly suppressed the commotion in Laurel Square. When everyone looked at Nalan Changsheng again, they obviously no longer had the horror he had just now, and there was a kind of doubt.
How come Haotian Holy Land is all the nominal rulers of Changui Interface for so many years. Do they really dare to rebel?
"You are mistaken!"
Nalan Changsheng swept to Bai Mo, "I know your identity and know what you did on the interface of the Demon Forest. But you'd better think clearly. You escaped, not defeated and left. Do you think I didn't prepare a gift for you? Do you think my Changsheng Church is so unconfident and said this randomly? Thor, come out to meet your acquaintance!"
boom!
As Nalan Changsheng finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded from the distance of Changui Peak. Thunder God suddenly appeared in the surroundings of thousands of thunder snakes, and appeared on the square in the blink of an eye. The scent of thunder and lightning filled the air.
Murong Canghai's pupils suddenly shrank.
Bai Mo looked at Thunder God and his heart suddenly tensed, but there was no sign of fear on his face. He could escape on the interface of the demon forest, but it was absolutely not possible now.
As long as Bai Mo dares to escape, he knows that his cowardice will soon spread throughout the entire universe. What's more serious is that this will directly weaken the face of Haotian Holy Land and put Haotian Holy Land into a passive situation.
So Bai Mo will never escape!
"Bai Mo, we're meeting again. I want to see you this time. Can you still escape?" Thunder God said proudly.
"Thunder God, I never thought of escaping. Don't worry, even if you attack again this time, I will never leave!" Bai Mo sneered calmly.
A sneak attack will establish Bai Mo into a new position.
"I want to kill you this time!" Thunder God said proudly.
Who is Thor?
That is a monk at the ninth level of the divine sage, disdaining verbal disputes. So what if you say it is a mess? As long as you keep my heart, kill you, and seize the heavy water of Yin and Yang. The rest has nothing to do with me.
Ji Xuan and the others were also nervous!
That is a powerful man at level 9 of Thunder God. If he had a murderous intention to deal with Bai Mo, can he withstand it with Bai Mo's strength? What should they do if they couldn't resist it?
"Thunder God, Bai Mo will be handed over to you." Nalan Changsheng said calmly.
"No problem!" Thor nodded.
"Look at the threat of Haotian Holy Land, it was lifted in a blink of an eye. Haotian Holy Land is far less mysterious and powerful than you think. In our eyes of the Cult of Eternity, Haotian Holy Land is so weak that it is pitiful. So now is your opportunity. As long as you submit to the Cult of Eternity, I will ensure that you are safe and sound.
Holy Lord Murong, you wouldn’t have thrown away the life and death of the entire toad and guinea pig interface just because of Bai Mo? If that were the case, I would doubt whether you, the Holy Lord, was qualified? Why do you enjoy the power of faith in the entire toad and guinea pig interface?" Nalan Changsheng began to provoke the disagreement in a few words.
Murong Canghai stood in front, calmly glanced at Nalan Changsheng and Thunder God, with a little more murderous intention in his eyes.
"Today is the day of miracles and grace in Changui Palace, and it is my birthday party. As long as I come to congratulate, I will treat you with courtesy. But if you come to cause trouble, it is my enemy. My attitude towards the enemy is very simple, that is, kill it cleanly.
Nalan Changsheng, do you really know the relationship between Changsheng Buddhism and me? What qualifications do you have to stand here if you only know the superficial ones? It seems that the elders in Changsheng Buddhism have not educated you well. Since that is the case, then I will teach you!
As for Thunder God, the interface of Changui has no grudges with you. You dare to disturb my miracle and grace. Do you really think I can’t touch you? Do you really think that the existence of Changui Palace is just a decoration?"
After a moment of pause, Murong Canghai's expression suddenly became cold.
"Bai Mo, today you are the owner of the diamond seats of the miracle grace of Changui Palace. You are happy to deprive yourself of the qualifications. The Pure Land Sect betrayed Changui Palace and betrayed the Changui Interface. Now I announce that the sect should be punished!"
The teachings should be punished!
As Murong Canghai's words fell, she took action in Zen Master Huanxi's fearful eyes.
No one knew how she did it, but knew that as Murong Canghai's eyes swept, everyone in the Pure Land Sect began to explode in an instant.
One by one, the monks exploded on the spot and died!
If you look closely, you will find that Murong Canghai's pupils turned into a faint pink color at this time, as powerful as the power of the verdict of Dai Tian.
"It's the laurel eye!" Zen Master Huanxi exclaimed.
Laurel Eyes! This is a kind of eye technique that Murong Canghai practices. As long as it is used, all locked monks will be deprived of all their vitality on the spot, and their flesh and blood will instantly collapse into pieces.
If that's all, it would be wrong. With the operation of Laurel Eyes, all the essence, blood, and energy spirits of all the explosive monks will be deprived of their mastery by Laurel Eyes in an instant.
The more killings, the stronger the laurel's pupils are.
"Young Master, help me!"
Zen Master Huanxi had absolutely no way to compete with Murong Canghai. Seeing that the monks of the Pure Land Sect died one by one, it was his turn next, and he suddenly screamed in fear.
Nalan Changsheng raised his eyebrows and stood in front of Zen Master Huanxi. Facing Murong Canghai's laurel pupils, an ancient scripture suddenly floated in front of him. As the first page of the scriptures was turned, the light of the laurel pupils was blocked as soon as it was turned.