In terms of strength, the night without the three books is weaker than the green dragon, the thorn god and the witch Taiyin.

His flick of his fingers, called Shicha, is quite powerful.

Under the restraint of the Three Books and the Magic Array, all three of Qinglong died under the Ten Brakes.

After Ye Wuya's body cracked, it quickly recovered as before, as if it had not been harmed, and not a drop of blood came out.

Mo Fan glanced at Ye Wuyan, and his brows expanded.

No wonder Ye Wuya was so calm from beginning to end, even Ye Qing was killed by the temple master, and he didn't react much, it turned out to be like this.

"Stand-in technique?" Mo Fan said coldly.

"That's right. Ye Wuya's eyes were cold, and he said.

He had already suffered a lot at the hands of Mo Fan, how could he risk his life and pin all his hopes on a group of people who had no friendship.

So from the very beginning, the one who came to the Mountain of the Gods with Yeqing was a stand-in conjured up with a stand-in technique.

The stand-in has the same breath as him, and if he doesn't use his internal qi, he can completely confuse the real with the fake.

I didn't expect the stand-in technique to really come in handy, otherwise, he would have become a sacrifice just like these fools.

"Mo Fan, you really opened my eyes, I didn't expect that in just a few days, it would be much stronger. A hint of color flashed in Ye Wuya's eyes, and he said.

When he was in Kyoto, Mo Fan was definitely not as strong as he is now, especially his body, which was definitely not to the point of being a god.

Otherwise, the angelic blessing of the Mountain of the Gods would definitely crush Mo Fan to death.

"You keep this stand-in and you want to tell me this?" Mo Fan asked coldly, his voice as if coming from an ice cave.

As Ye Qing's father, Ye Wuya first forced Ye Qing to marry the Shangguan family, and this time, in order to avenge him, he even sacrificed his daughter to the temple as a sacrifice.

Even if Ye Wuya is Ye Qing's father, he will kill Ye Wuya.

A gloomy color flashed in Ye Wuya's eyes, and then disappeared again.

"This is Yeqing's natal card, there is a part of her soul in it, when you cure her, the Confucian sect of the hidden world sect outside the mountain will send someone to pick her up, and we will see you then." ”

Ye Wuya took out a jade plaque and threw it at Mo Fan.

Everyone who joins the Longhua Society will leave some spirits into a natal card to prevent anyone from betraying the Longhua Society.

Once someone betrays the Longhua Society, as long as this natal card is activated, the person can be unable to live or die through the curse above.

Yeqing is also a member of the Longhua Club, so she naturally also has a natal card.

Her soul is all gone, and the spirit in this natal card is just used to make up for part of Yeqing's soul, but it is only a part, and he doesn't know if he can succeed.

Since Mo Fan Xiang wants to save Yeqing, let Mo Fan save him.

He has already invited people from the Confucian Sect, and it won't be long before Mo Fan is waiting for the people from the Confucian Sect to come to the door.

Mo Fan grabbed the natal card, and a wisp of clone penetrated into it, glanced at it, and then put it away.

"I'll wait for you to come, but next time you'd better show up in front of me in a different way, or don't show up in front of me, or you won't be able to leave like you did today. Mo Fan said coldly.

If he wasn't presiding over this sacrifice, he wouldn't have much divine sense at his disposal, and even if Ye Wuya used the stand-in technique, he would definitely be able to kill Ye Wuya.

Next time, the night will be dead.

"yes, then I'm going to see if you die next time, or if I die. The corners of Ye Wuya's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled coldly.

The reason why the gods of the temple did not dare to appear in Huaxia was that some monks in Europe, Southeast Asia, and Africa were also extremely afraid of Huaxia because of the hidden sects in Huaxia.

If these forces come out, the temple is nothing.

What can Mo Fan do if he destroys the temple and the Green Gang, waiting to become a stepping stone for the birth of Confucianism.

"By the way, Yeqing will be handed over to you, I hope you can save her, who made me her father. ”

After saying that, his figure quickly turned into a piece of wood and stood in place.

The wood, which was more than a man tall, split into two pieces and fell to the ground, and the red magic circle disappeared with it.

Mo Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and the sharp color in his eyes flashed, and then unfolded again.

The ceremony lasted for more than half an hour, so all the qi and blood were submerged in the pillar of light, and the pillar of light that rushed to the sky quickly disappeared, and a red crystal stone appeared in Mo Fan's hand.

The crystal was the size of a baby's fist, and it seemed to have a living liquid flowing inside, emitting a faint red light.

Mo Fan took the Life Element Core and placed it on the wound on Yeqing's chest, and the Life Element Core immediately flew towards Yeqing's chest, and it disappeared into it in the blink of an eye.

As soon as this life nucleus entered, he saw that the huge wound on Yeqing's chest had recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few moments, the wound disappeared completely, as if it had never been.

Not only that, but a circle of red light spread from Yeqing's chest to the whole body.

Everywhere she went, Yeqing's skin immediately returned to its previous rosiness, and the sound of shallow breathing also appeared in Yeqing's snort, like a baby sleeping.

Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yeqing, who had recovered his life characteristics, and then he only needed to complete Yeqing's soul.

He picked up Yeqing and walked out of the Mountain of the Gods, but before he could take a few steps, he stopped again.

He released his divine sense and swept the entire mountain of gods, and finally his gaze fell on the shattered divine armor on the ground.

As soon as the thought moved, the armor fragment turned into a sacred tome again, suspended in the air.

"This book should be a magic weapon to control the Mountain of the Gods, I handed over the Mountain of the Gods to you, give me the Miyamoto family, the Qing Gang near Huaxia, the Witch God Sect and the Thorn God forces all destroyed, and then come to see me. Mo Fan looked at Qian Daizi and said.

"Mr. Mo, isn't this okay?" said Qian Daizi with a slight expression.

She only survived under Mo Fan with a little information, but Mo Fan handed over such a precious thing as the Mountain of the Gods to her, this matter is definitely not so simple.

"If you think you can escape, you can run away, but this will burn up your soul without even the scum left, and if you do what I say, you can refine this fire and use it for you. Mo Fan flicked his fingers, and a blood-colored spark flew towards Qian Daizi.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Qiandaizi's eyebrows.

Opportunity and demise coexist, let's see how Qiandaizi chooses.

"Mr. Mo, rest assured, Qiandaizi will definitely look forward to you. Qiandaizi's body was bent into 90, and she said respectfully.

She is not stupid, but smarter than many men, how can she not see what Mo Fan means, and how can she not know how to choose the right one?

Mo Fan didn't even glance at Qian Daizi, and left the Mountain of the Gods with Yeqing in his arms, leaving behind a news that was almost equivalent to the explosion of a nuclear weapon, which spread overwhelmingly all over the world above the East China Sea. Mo Fan single-handedly entered the Mountain of the Gods to save the eldest lady of the Night Family, and the Temple, the Green Gang, the Thorn God, the Dark Church, the Wiki Family, and the previous Witch Lord of the Witch God Cult were all destroyed!