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"Stop, Mofeng!"

Just as the man was about to cast an evil and cruel soul-searching secret technique on Ye Xuan, an angry shout suddenly sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the shouting sound, the man, that is, Mo Feng, suddenly turned around, looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in the void, his pupils shrank, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha...... It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, I didn't expect to find you here."

Who is it, being called a slut, and his heart is extremely angry, not to mention ink dyeing?

"Mo Feng, it's better to wash your stinky mouth, otherwise, even if you fight to the death, it won't make you feel better!"

His own woman was humiliated, Mengli was extremely angry, snorted coldly, and a terrifying momentum rose to the sky.

"Hmph, it's just an ant in the early stage of the Great Sage"

Mo Feng snorted coldly and ignored the other party at all, but he didn't make a move, maybe it was something taboo.

Mengli is not a person from the Liuli Palace, but a person from a mysterious ancient clan.

That's right, what just appeared happened to be ink dyeing and dream separation.

Originally, after sensing the breath of the ink wind, they entered the Nine Colored Glass Temple in an instant and fled away.

Originally, they planned to leave the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms directly and go to other god domains, but when they thought that no matter which way they were speaking, the two of them could be regarded as Ye Xuan's people, so they wanted to find Ye Xuan and say goodbye to leaving.

After all, under the traction and perception of the law of life of ink dyeing, he felt that the opportunity to cure himself was on Ye Xuan.

As a result, as soon as he saw Ye Xuan, he found that Ye Xuan's luck was like a note, and he went straight to Xiao Han, so Mo Dye changed his attention, and integrated his glass world into the star realm.

This is equivalent to joining the Star Pavilion, and it can be regarded as Ye Xuan's person.

Before, Mo Zhan's intuition told him that maybe Ye Xuan could help her solve the crisis in front of her, and wanted to find Ye Xuan, but she was worried that it would bring a crisis to Ye Xuan, so she dispelled this idea.

Gifting herself a top-grade Saint Pill Saint Source Pill is already a great favor, if she is bringing a crisis to her benefactor, then her conscience will definitely be uneasy.

Who knows, as soon as they came to the sky above the earth, they saw that their benefactor was actually choked by the neck of the ink wind who was chasing them this time, ready to perform a cruel and evil soul searching secret technique.

This is the result that neither Ink Dye nor Dream Li wants to see.

Even if they knew that once they were exposed, with the strength of the Glass Palace, even if the ink dye had a powerful law of life that could cover their aura, it would not be of much use.

However, at the critical moment, the two still showed their figures.

"Let go of Brother Ye, everything is negotiable, otherwise, I don't mind making you pay a terrible price!"

The charm of the little woman on the ink dye body was gone, and the pretty face was frosty, turning into a high master, and a terrifying superior coercion swept towards the ink wind.

This is the oppression of the power of the bloodline.

Under the oppression of the terrifying bloodline, although Mo Feng's cultivation is much stronger than that of Mo Dye, it is still a little difficult.

But it's just a struggle.

"Hmph, you little *cheap* person who eats inside and out, do you really think that you are the proud daughter of the sky in the Liuli Palace? Put away your disgusting face."

"Today, not only do you have to return to the Hongmeng Holy Realm with this Heavenly Saint, but this little ant, as well as the entire planet, will also be destroyed!"

After that, a terrifying momentum erupted from Mo Feng's body like a stormy wave, and under this terrifying pressure, Ye Xuan felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and he was uncomfortable to death.

Even the two of them, Mo Ran and Mengli, retreated violently and were difficult to resist.

The void tore apart the terrifying black hole, and a cosmic hurricane blew out frantically, sweeping towards the earth.

Once that cosmic hurricane blows to the earth, no matter how powerful the earth is, no matter how infinite its potential, it will only end up being destroyed.

"Old dog, stop for Lao Tzu, stop!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's heart was extremely anxious, his eyes were about to split, his face was terrifying, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Hahaha...... Little mole ant, just roar loudly, this heavenly saint likes your desperate roar, happy, happy!"

Mo Feng's whole face was distorted, and he laughed with great pleasure.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, above the head of the ink dye, a glazed temple with a flickering nine-colored light suddenly appeared, and the coercion and momentum that erupted from the temple were no less than the ink wind.

However, the ink-stained face was extremely ugly, and the pain in the dream on the side was like a sharp poke at the tip of a knife, and as soon as his heart moved, a long river of incomparably black appeared from above his head.

This is the power of the blood of the two.

The ink is dyed with the nine-colored glazed holy blood, the glazed temple that evolved, and the dream is away from the dark river that covers the sky and the sun, exuding an evil and terrifying atmosphere, but I don't know what the power of the bloodline is, but its horror is definitely not inferior to the ink-dyed nine-colored glazed holy blood.

"Okay, I didn't expect you, a* person, to use the power of blood to deal with my cousin in order to help an outsider. Well, that's great!"

Mo Feng felt the oppression from the bloodline, and he was furious, he didn't expect that his cousin not only did not face him, but also helped outsiders deal with him, which was really rebellious.

"Cousin, is there a cousin like you in this world who is inferior to a human-faced beast and a beast?"

Mo Ran's voice was cold, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then don't blame Ben Tiansheng for being unkind!"

However, just as Mo Feng made a big move, preparing to destroy the entire earth and Ye Xuan, a cold snort like the thunder of the Nine Heavens resounded in the Holy Soul of Mo Feng, and the Holy Soul of Mo Feng was about to crack, and his face changed wildly.

"Hmph, look for death!"

A cold snort sounded, and the old man appeared in front of Mo Feng like a ghost, and the terrifying coercion disappeared.

And the imprisoned Ye Xuan, as well as the ink dye, the bloodline phantom above the dream above the head also disappeared.

"Ye Shao, I'm sorry, I'm late"

The old man bowed slightly to Ye Xuan and said apologetically.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said that it was okay, but the eyes that looked at Mo Feng were full of boundless killing intent and anger.

The old man felt the anger and killing intent in Ye Xuan's heart, and a trace of astonishing coldness flashed in his eyes, this earth is the place where the old master once lived, and now it has been tempered by the little master, it can be regarded as half of his hometown, if it is destroyed, not to mention that he will not be able to explain to the old master in the future, even if it is Ye Xuan's level, he will not be able to pass it.

"You...... Who are you?"

Seeing the old man as if he appeared out of thin air, he didn't sense how it appeared at all, and the imprisoning power and terrifying coercion, as if he had encountered some qi wall, dissipated in an instant, Mo Feng's face changed greatly, he looked at the old man with fear, and asked in a trembling voice.

Mo Feng had already set off monstrous waves in his heart at this moment, and according to his cultivation in the middle realm of the Hongmeng Heavenly Sage, he couldn't even sense the breath fluctuations on the other party's body, that is to say, the other party's cultivation was definitely too much beyond itself, otherwise, it would not be possible for it not to sense even a trace of breath.

Of course, there are no aura fluctuations on mortals, but can a mere mortal appear in front of him? The answer is obviously impossible.

You know, where you are, it's above the nine heavens!

"Are the people of the Liuli Palace so presumptuous, and dare to destroy my hometown?"

The old man's eyes were as cold as knives, piercing into the other party's holy soul, and he asked in a calm tone

Family...... Hometown?

In an instant, the cold sweat on the man's forehead was like rain, and a trace of bad premonition rose in his heart, and he secretly blamed himself, he should have carefully checked this planet just now, and it turned out to provoke such a terrifying powerhouse.

Huh? He knows that this Heavenly Saint is from the Liuli Palace?

In this way, will you make a fuss about this?

Thinking of this, Mo Feng hurriedly bowed respectfully to the old man and said, "The senior is really as wise as a torch, and he can see at a glance that the junior is a person from the Liuli Palace."

When he said this, Mo Feng had been secretly observing the old man's facial expression, and seeing that the other party was indifferent, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't be sure in his heart, so he continued: "The junior thinks, with the peerless cultivation of the seniors, you should know some elders of my Liuli Palace, or the elders of the Taishang, right?"

"Hmph, what is the Glass Palace?

The old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Uh...... This ......"

Mo Feng's face froze, his face was stunned, he guessed many endings, but he didn't expect that it would be this.

The other party simply disdains the glass palace behind him!

What can I do?

Do you want to reveal your own identity?

No, that identity must not be revealed, once his other identity is known by the high-level of the Liuli Palace, then he will be in trouble.

Although the Liuli Palace is nothing in front of such mysterious forces, to himself, it is like a high mountain, unattainable.

It seems that the only way to use that treasure is to use it.

Suddenly, Mo Feng took out a bowl-sized, pitch-black, destructive orb from his bosom and threw it towards the old man, but he took the time to burrow into the void and disappeared.

As for ink dyeing, we can only talk about it later.

"It's not good, get back!"

As soon as he saw the pitch-black bead, the old man's expression changed greatly, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Xuan, Mengli, and Ink Dye, all the five great saints were pushed away hundreds of millions of miles, and then with a little finger, a pitch-black black hole suddenly appeared, and a huge force appeared, hitting the pitch-black bead and crashing into the pitch-black black hole.

Thundered......

Although the old man saw the opportunity early, he blasted the pitch-black bead that made him feel the crisis into the black hole, but a terrifying roar that shook the void still exploded, and the void within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was instantly torn into pieces, and the terrifying cosmic storm and ion storm swept in all directions with the terrifying power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The old man snorted coldly, and his hands suddenly closed, as if he was about to close the entire heaven and earth, and the terrifying destructive energy suddenly disappeared.

Then, the old man shot again, pointed out a finger, and in an instant, the entire void exploded into a black hole, and that terrifying finger disappeared like lightning.

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