Mo Beihan's body quickly rushed out of the restricted light curtain, while Xuanmu's body hit the light curtain heavily. The light curtain trembled, but it was extremely solid. Looking at Mo Beihan who had already escaped,
Beihan, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He jumped up and came to an exit of the light curtain.
The two monks in the entry-level stage of the immortal body opened their lips in surprise and stared blankly, looking lost and dejected. After Xuanmu's body turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed out of the cave, the two monks said:
There was a lingering look of fear on his face.
"Holy crap, is he gone?" The monk on the left looked regretful.
"Nonsense, his cultivation is so high, we can't stop him from leaving!" The monk on the right said with a look of contempt on his face and rolled his eyes.
"I won't tell you." The monk on the left looked like he didn't care, but he was thinking in his heart. "Why didn't you run away just now? It scared me to death. If he had just attacked me, what would I do?
My life is over. It’s so dangerous...!"
Not only these two people were like this, but all the monks in the sky above Senmo City stared at Xuanmu who had gone away with their mouths open. They were all in awe, with envy that could not be hidden in their eyes.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go back to your own cave to practice?" Seeing the envious looks on these monks, the Young City Lord became furious and scolded him sternly. As soon as his words came out, the entire forest was shaken.
There was a commotion over the city.
"Damn, you're so arrogant!"
"This bastard is running so fast. If he were slower, I would definitely slap him to death."
"Nonsense, how can you not run away when you see our Senmo Five Tigers?"
"That's right, he turned out to be a coward. If he comes again, I will definitely destroy him." After the monk finished saying this, he couldn't help but glanced in the direction Xuanmu left with a lingering fear, confirming that Xuanmu was not really
When he came back, he showed a happy expression.
"You dare to cause trouble in our Senmo City. It's against the sky. If it weren't for the face of Boss Mo, this guy's whole body cultivation would have been ruined." After saying this, the man couldn't help but look far away.
I wanted to go, but I didn’t dare to really pursue it to see what happened.
A monk rushed out of the cave in a daze and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoists, what happened?"
"What else could happen? A little guy came to our Senmo City to cause trouble. I kicked him out." An old man quickly responded and boasted.
"That's right, he's just a monk with no eyesight. By the time you come out, the day lilies will be cold."
Mo Qiufeng had a bitter look on his face when he heard the cowhide blowing. He understood that these monks naturally did not think so. Sure enough, after blowing the cowhide, these monks packed up their belongings and left the city one after another, each in a panic.
Leaving, as if fleeing for safety.
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"Old man, even if you run away to the ends of the earth, I won't let you go." Xuanmu said with a strange smile, pointed his right hand in the air, and a silver lightning struck from in front of Mo Beihan.
Mo Beihan had a look of panic on his face. Fortunately, he had slowed down a little bit. Otherwise, he would have been struck directly from the top of his head by this bolt of lightning. He had no intention of talking nonsense to Xuanmu, and kept a sullen expression as his body flashed from the air.
Pass.
"Boohoo", another bolt of lightning struck from the air, hitting the top of Mo Beihan's head. His body suddenly stiffened, and silver lightning flashed all over his body. Xuanmu's body appeared from the air at this time, and he was
Mo Beihan stopped in front of him, his eyes flashed, as if he remembered something interesting.
Watching him slowly raise his right hand, and then press it on Mo Beihan's back. He used this move to deal with a monk at the peak of the Immortal Physique in Dugu Fort. I remember that Dugu Fort once said that it would bite him.
The words "Elder Demon". He now wants to prove whether it can be sucked. Maybe his sucking method is not as complicated as that of the Elder Demon, and there are not so many taboos.
Sure enough, under the seal of the electric spiritual power, green and rich immortal essence was drawn out from Mo Beihan's body. At this moment, Mo Beihan's face was livid. He could not believe that a person who was supposed to be
The monk who had his own training cauldron regarded him as a training cauldron.
Half an hour later, Xuanmu's hand was released from the back of the Elder Devouring Demon. The Elder Devouring Demon, which had lost a large amount of immortal energy, sat cross-legged in the air with a dejected look.
"Do you think I will kill you? Or let you live?" Xuanmu sat cross-legged opposite Mo Beihan, looking at the latter with expectation and curiosity. The latter's face was ashen and unwilling.
Match the black wood.
"It would be a pity to kill you. You know that I am a good person. But I am never soft on my enemies."
You don't have much life left. You haven't done many things that disgust me, so I'd better keep you alive."
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Just as the monks from Senmo City were leaving, a white figure appeared again in the sky above Senmo City. He was holding an old man in his right hand. The old man looked sluggish and frail. It seemed that life was over.
Difficulty taking care of oneself.
All the monks stopped what they were doing and looked blankly at Xuanmu. Some monks stopped packing and flew towards the nearest exit. Even Mo Beihan was no match for them.
There is no hope that Mo Qiufeng can carry the banner of the entire Senmo City.
Xuanmu ignored the monks with different expressions, but after placing Mo Beihan in place, he punched the three-hundred-foot-high tower. He shouted angrily: "Where is Mo Qiufeng?"
But I saw fist shadows rushing out one after another in the air. The first fist shadow was already dozens of feet large. "Boom, boom, boom...!" A loud noise came from the giant tower, and the giant tower shook continuously.
After the sound passed, everything was as before.
"Brother Mo, please come out and let's talk about something." Xuanmu saw that he had no way to take the giant tower, so he could only say in a calm tone. "Okay, Brother Mo, you are so arrogant. I will wait here for you to come out. You
When you come out, I will leave at that time."
Xuanmu actually sat cross-legged on the giant tower. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. The immortal energy he had just absorbed in his body needed to be completely refined before he could use it. So he could wait.
Mo Beihan's face on the ground was expressionless, with a dead look on his face. Soon, his face became paler, and a mouthful of thick blood came out of the corner of his lips. His breathing gradually slowed down, and then
No more breathing.
After waiting for an hour, Mo Qiufeng did not show up. Maybe it was because he didn't bother to argue with a monk like Xuanmu, or maybe because he was a little scared. What came out was Mo Qiufeng's son, the dignified Young Lord of Senmo City, who was still the
Wearing a Taoist robe, he had a complex expression on his face. Behind him stood more than ten monks of the Mahayana stage with immortal bodies. Xuanmu swept his mind and suddenly discovered three strange large gourds among them. Inside the gourds were three people sitting cross-legged.
The sitting monk.
Xuanmu all knew these three people, they were Chen Zu, Yuefei and Zhang Wo.
"That's interesting. What do you want to do? Threaten me?" Xuanmu curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a heartless smile.
The young city lord habitually picked up the wine gourd in his hand and poured some fine wine into his mouth. He took a deep breath and said calmly: "Let's make a deal. If you don't cause any more trouble to my Mo family, I will
I leave these brothers to you."
"What you said is quite interesting, I agreed." Xuanmu answered without thinking.
When the young city lord heard this, his face showed obvious uncontrollable joy. He seemed to be in disbelief, and asked again: "Is what you said true?"
"Nonsense, do I still need to lie to you?" Xuanmu rolled his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips.
This smile was very strange. Mo Qiufeng just took one look at it and immediately felt something bad in his heart. He suddenly rushed out of the cave. He blocked it with his right hand, and the young city lord immediately stopped all his actions.
Jiang is still old and hot, this sentence is indeed true. As soon as he saw Mo Qiufeng's appearance, Xuanmu immediately became interested and said with a smile: "Brother Mo is so proud."
Although Mo Qiufeng is Mo Beihan's eldest brother, he looks similar to a middle-aged man in his fifties. With a stubble on his face, he snorted in his nose and said: "Who is your eldest brother? You
This junior is so rude."
"Brother Mo said this out of context. In terms of age, you are indeed my senior. But in terms of cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to say that you and I are brothers! What's more, in our world of immortality, cultivation is the most important thing.
The basis that determines everything. Don't you think so?" Xuanmu said with a playful smile.
This shout from Brother Mo was so affectionate that it made the Young City Master feel hot on his face. It was clearly a slap in the face.
"I won't talk nonsense to you. These three monks can't give it to you." Mo Qiufeng said coldly with a cold look on his face.
"You said you wouldn't give it to me, so I really let you have it? You think too highly of yourself, right?" Xuanmu said sarcastically, leaning forward and approaching Mo Qiufeng.
At this moment, the wind roared, and five Mo Qiufeng appeared from the sky. One of them stood in the center with a normal expression, and the four were guarding the surroundings.
Mo Qiufeng said expressionlessly: "If you think you have reached the sky, then you can come and fight. I will be your companion. Come out." Following Mo Qiufeng's call, more than a hundred cultivators at the peak of their immortal body were summoned.
He rushed out from the bushes and quickly surrounded Xuanmu. Among them were many sixty-year-olds with ancient looks. Although they were older, their cultivation should not be underestimated.
There are more than a hundred cultivators in the peak stage of the Immortal Physique, and the good and the bad are mixed among them, but when they are surrounded, there is still a force that can turn the third world upside down.
"Young man, I do admire you. But you can't attack by force. As long as you agree to one condition, I will return these three monks to you intact." Mo Qiufeng shook his head, seeming helpless.