The city lord of Muyang has a very heavy heart to kill Mo Wen, this young man is very terrifying, once he is allowed to grow up, he doesn't know how strong he will be in the future. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since he is ready to take everything away from Yun Xiaoman, this feud naturally cannot be resolved.

With such a big enemy, of course he can't raise a tiger to make trouble, and he will be strangled in the cradle now.

Mo Wenyan's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at the city lord of Muyang coldly, what does this guy mean?

The treasures on his body attracted him very much? Could it be that this Muyang City Lord was actually the same group of people in the main tomb?

It was only in the main burial chamber that he went all out and took out a lot of treasures, and at other times, he never exposed what was on his body.

When the surrounding immortal cultivators heard this, they also looked at the Muyang City Lord in horror, and at this time, they also realized that this Muyang City Lord was in the main tomb at that time?

That's terrible, isn't it?

They fought for a long time, one by one, but the most terrible person was always hidden by his side, and no one knew.

It is conceivable that at that time, whether Mo Wen won or they won, I am afraid that in the end it was not the one who had the last laugh.

"It's you!"

Yun Xiaoman looked at the city lord of Muyang fiercely, her face was blue and white for a while, she finally remembered that this young man was indeed in the main tomb at that time, but he was very low-key, so low-key that the people around him almost ignored him.

Even, from beginning to end, he never made a move, this forbearance is simply terrifying.

Gu Jingman's face was extremely stiff, and for a moment he felt that this Muyang City Lord was too terrifying. At that time, if the city lord of Muyang directly dealt with Mo Wen, I am afraid that Mo Wen would not be able to stop him at all, and all the immortal cultivators around him would not be able to stop him.

Even so, he can still endure until now.

Yun Xiaoman also had the same idea, this Muyang City Lord should be the last group of people to come out of the main tomb, and she let him out at that time.

If she had known that this person was so threatening, she would have killed him with the help of the forbidden circle of the Corpse God Cemetery, and it would have been impossible for her to let him out.

"You little guys, you're a little more tender than the old man. The city lord of Muyang smiled slightly.

Only these young people thought that Yun Xiaoman could be threatened in the Corpse God Mausoleum, and at that time, Yun Xiaoman was accepting the inheritance of the peerless corpse god, how could the inheritance of the peerless corpse god be interrupted casually. Even if they didn't ask, they wouldn't have been able to hurt Yun Xiaoman, and they would even be killed by the power of the peerless corpse god.

There are all kinds of uncertainties in the Corpse God Mausoleum, of course he won't make a casual move, the opportunity he has been waiting for is that Yun Xiaoman comes out of the Corpse God Mausoleum, and when he gets outside, who can stop him?

The surrounding immortal cultivators all smiled bitterly, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, this old immortal was too insidious, it turned out that they were all busy working in vain before.

Rumble!

As soon as the Muyang City Lord pointed out, a terrifying power spread out, and the horror of that power was simply incredible, even ordinary Divine Void Realm immortal cultivators could not exert such a powerful power.

The doppelganger of the city lord of Muyang is at most almost the same as an ordinary Divine Void Early Stage Immortal Cultivator, but he is not an ordinary Divine Void Realm Immortal Cultivator, he is a terrifying existence who has realized the rules of the Divine Void, and uses the rules of the Convergence Dao to operate the power of the early stage of the Divine Void, I am afraid that ordinary and ordinary Divine Void Great Perfection Immortal cultivators can fight.

This force was beyond the reach of the immortal body, and it was enough to completely destroy Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's pupils contracted for a while, and he tried his best to resist, but he helplessly found that he couldn't even break free from the fixation of the Shengwei copper coin, and could only watch the destructive power attack him.

Gu Jingman and Yun Xiaoman's eyes were red, their eyes were full of despair, this time, did they really have no chance of survival?

Caihuang'er sighed, feeling a sense of loss in her heart for some reason, originally she hated Mo Wen, thinking that this shameless person had taken away her phoenix fire. But later, the light on Mo Wen's body shocked her again and again, and she unconsciously had such a thought, perhaps, the phoenix fire could be regarded as finding a good home for him.

However, everything is about to disappear, and his phoenix fire will be extinguished with him.

The cold fairy had a cold face, and pulled the little fox to death, now no one has a choice, and it is impossible for anyone here to stop that old thing.

The corners of Zhuang Qixian's mouth flashed with a sneer, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, don't ask, don't ask, this time, you have to die if you don't die, it's hard to fly with wings, destroy me. A turtle from the origin world, why is it so lucky!

In Zhuang Qixian's eyes, Mo Wen was a turtle who had no ability and came out of the origin world, but he was very lucky. Treasures, inheritances, beauties...... He has them all around him, and they are all the best of the best.

Even he himself admits that he was jealous, deeply jealous. He is an immortal cultivator from a big family in the spirit world, born with a golden key, noble bloodline, and outstanding temperament. No matter which point he was, he was stronger than the lowly immortal cultivator who came out of this origin world.

Why? He wasn't so lucky!

Jian Qiu's eyes were staring at Mo Wen's figure above the sky, his face was expressionless, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a relaxed emotion was born from his heart.

He was surprised by this emotion, was he already afraid of Mo Qian, only extremely jealous, maybe he would breathe a sigh of relief when he died. He is a dignified kendo descendant, and he is actually afraid of a person, and he is still a young man.

I felt that this trial had changed a bit, and this kind of accident was too unfair to Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman.

After this incident, the Witch God Temple may have lost not only a genius like Yun Xiaoman, but also credibility in the heavens and all worlds. The dignified Witch God Temple, during the trial, even let the older generation of immortal cultivators mix in, and it is indeed disgraceful to say it.

People who have such thoughts, not only long-awaited, but also the vast majority of immortal cultivators here, they don't have any direct grudges with Mo Wen and a few people, and at this time, seeing a few geniuses being bullied like this by an older generation of immortal cultivators, they are indeed a little resentful in their hearts.

If you have the ability, don't bully us young immortal cultivators, or wait for us to grow up and come back, what the hell are you?

That terrifying power hit Mo Wen's body, and Mo Wen's body collapsed and faded little by little.

Everyone knows that Mo Wen is completely hopeless this time.

However, Mo Wen's body was only halfway apart, and an incomparably agile and ethereal aura suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, which was so great and deep, sacred and majestic, giving people a feeling of supremacy and dominance over heaven and earth.

The surrounding flowers and trees were suddenly growing wildly, and the originally lifeless Wanbeiling became vibrant in an instant, as if this was not a mass grave, but a fairy valley with birds singing and flowers.

"You give me death!" A faint voice sounded from a distance, the voice was incomparably melodious, it seemed that the immortal sound was lingering, and all the immortal cultivators around were in high spirits. However, in such a pleasant fairy sound, there is a sense of anger.

(To be continued.) )