"You're doing a good job of safety, but it's a pity that the garbage outside can't stop me. The person who spoke was the king of the kingdom organization, hugging the queen as if the cadre was hugging Mo Xie.

Mo Tingxuan looked at the king who came to the door, chuckled, stood up from the top of the first seat, looked at the king like an ant, and said: "Kaos, the Greek creator god, you dare to come here if you don't stay in your time!"

King looked at Zhao Gongming, with a touch of contempt in his eyes, and said, "You don't think Zhao Gongming can shake Kaos, right?"

Yes, Zhao Gongming is calculated according to the level of God, and he is not a great god at all, but Kaos is not, Kaos's level is the creation god, according to the rules of heaven and earth, Zhao Gongming is indeed not the opponent of Kaos.

But Mo Tingxuan chuckled, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said, "It's true that Zhao Gongming is not Kaos's opponent, but it doesn't mean that I'm not either." ”

As he spoke, Mo Tingxuan's body was full of nine tripods, and he was actually preparing to shake Kaos.

King looked at Mo Tingxuan and couldn't help but sneer, he didn't believe that anyone could force his guardian spirit Kaos.

Kaos also sneered and sneered, "Don't do it yourself!"

After speaking, he saw that Mo Tingxuan had already cast the thirty-six punches of Tiangang with the body of Jiuding, and the thirty-six stars were led to Mo Tingxuan, citing the power of the stars and the body of Jiuding, and smashed into Kaos's body, which made Kaos take a few steps back in pain.

This scene made King almost lose his eyeballs, and Kaos was also stunned by Mo Tingxuan, and his eyes turned into disbelief when he looked at Mo Tingxuan.

"Is this rmd still a human body?" At this time, a voice suddenly spoke the hearts of everyone.

It is true that it is not uncommon for someone to physically shake the guardian spirit in the town soul street, but that is also based on the level of the guardian spirit and its own strength.

As the creation god in Greek mythology, Kaos's guardian spirit can be said to be a top-level god martial spirit, and with the power of the void and space, it is a unique existence in both the realm of the divine warrior spirit and the realm of the guardian spirit.

Now, this Supreme Divine Martial Spirit Kaos was actually defeated by Mo Tingxuan, which could not help but make everyone stunned.

Even King's pupils shrank deeply, but he saw Mo Tingxuan's hand clenched into a fist, and a burst of roars appeared out of thin air, and it smashed on Kaos's body again, causing Kaos to be smashed to the ground.

Mo Tingxuan coldly looked at the king in front of him, who was already surprised and motionless, and said, "This monarch gives you two choices, surrender or die!"

When this sentence appeared, the temperature in the room instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.

No one is not afraid of death, even King, the embodiment of Kaos, who has been planning for his resurrection for so many years, he is even more afraid of death, he is afraid of death if he can't carry out his ambitions.

In the end, under Mo Tingxuan's cold gaze, the leader of the kingdom organization, this tyrant knelt on the ground in humiliation, but there was no unwillingness on his face, after all, no matter in which world the fist is the last word!

"Well, it deserves to be a generation of heroes. Mo Tingxuan watched King slowly kneel on the ground, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

If one day he doesn't have any means to save his life, and he is also threatened like this, he will choose to survive without hesitation, just like the king in front of him, instead of slapping his swollen face and becoming fat, and not begging for mercy when he dies.

Mo Tingxuan glanced at everyone, paced back to his position, and said loudly: "Now, I have the final say on Rakshasa Street, as a weak person, you are destined to be dominated by the strong. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan seemed to think of something, paused slightly, and then said: "It's as if you are a poor bastard, you are destined to be controlled only by billionaires!"

The most shocking thing is that Mo Tingxuan's incomparably strong strength is indeed in this world of Soul Street, the weak eat the strong.

As the saying goes, everyone has his own destiny, and God is destined; some people are born to be kings, and some people are born to be cowards. And in this era, because of Mo Tingxuan, the rest of the people are destined to be only foils.

Scanning everyone, everyone couldn't help but kneel down with a little trepidation, and said to the king.

Mo Tingxuan nodded slightly, and said, "Xiang Kunlun led the Heroes Palace, Liu Yuchan, the soul general of Shuiyun Street, Sun Qitian, and Cao Yanbing, the soul general of Hanging Dragon Street, to open the way, and immediately enter the spiritual realm in three days!"

"Yes. The four of them arched their hands and responded to Mo Tingxuan's first order.

Mo Tingxuan glanced at King again and said, "King, you go to Luhua Ancient Mansion with me, and you will meet the Four Kings of Wind and Snow Moon!"

King bowed his head slightly, and answered yes.

In the original work, the real bodies of the four kings of Fenghua Xueyue are Bi Fang, Ying Zhao, Jiuying and Haobi Corpse.

King looked at Mo Tingxuan's back walking in front, and couldn't help but speak softly: "Your Majesty, the strength of the four kings of Fenghua Xueyue should not be underestimated. ”

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan nodded casually, he didn't take the four kings of Fenghua Xueyue in his eyes, the so-called four kings were just four dogs imprisoned in the Luhua Ancient Mansion by the Imperial Spirit Envoy.

Xu Shi thought about it for a while, and then said, "I want to take this Four Kings of Wind and Snow Moon for my own use, what do you think?"

King frowned slightly, knowing that Mo Tingxuan was already hostile to the Imperial Spirit Envoy, so naturally he would not stop him because of anything, so he simply nodded and said to Mo Tingxuan: "My subordinates have no opinion." ”

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan nodded again, grabbed King's collar, and the three of them came to the Luhua Ancient Building in an instant, with indifference in their eyes.

Seeing a sea of flowers appear, Mo Tingxuan suddenly realized that this was the Valley of Flowers, that is, the place where the Flower King was, and with a chuckle, he stepped into the Valley of Flowers.

In this Valley of Flowers, there is a florist, Mo Tingxuan chuckled, and a finger lightly tapped on Kao's forehead, and the Kao suddenly regained his memory, and his eyes turned into horror when he looked at Mo Tingxuan.

But Mo Tingxuan chuckled lightly and said, "Yuan Huanghua, there is a lack of a maid under this monarch's seat, are you willing?"

The Yuan Emperor Flower naturally understood what Mo Tingxuan's words meant, so she simply didn't get entangled, and directly nodded to Mo Tingxuan, and said, "Yuan Huang Hua is willing." ”

Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw that Emperor Yuan's Ying Zhao had agreed so happily, and then shook his head and smiled: "What a Ying move, if it's really smart, you go and call out the other three kings in this Luhua Ancient Building." ”

Ying Zhao tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what Mo Tingxuan meant, and Mo Tingxuan chuckled: "Since Benjun gave you a chance, I simply gave those evil animals another chance." ”