Muzi quickly let go of the long whip and disappeared on the spot with a bang, faster than the retreating long whip, and the jade fist slammed out.

Su Can hurriedly crossed his arms to block. Muzi's fist power is too strong, and after the fusion of Yuan Li and Martial Dao Yuan Qi, it is like a tiger with wings. A punch smashed down the girl Su Can's arms and numb, and Yuan Li surged through the breath in her body that was concussing through her arms. Rubbing the ground, he retreated dozens of feet, and his face was swollen and red.

The girl is spicy and does not have murderous intentions, and Muzi is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately. After the blow, both sides retreated together, and had no intention of making a move.

Yinlang looked at the retreating wood, gave a thumbs up and said in a deep voice: "Amazing, I was not charmed." I had just woken up when you repelled her, this woman is not simple. ”

Mu Zi grinned on the surface, and secretly felt to himself: "This woman's divine soul is too powerful, if she hadn't shared her divine soul with Erbai, she might have been able to do it just now." ”

The girl Su Can's face was cloudy, and she was not affected by charm at all at the same age, and the young man in front of her was the first person. I had to be impressed, and I had to be on high alert.

At this time, there was one more person in the sight of the three of them, and the man in black was obviously two or three years older than the boys and girls, looking at the pavilion and looking at Muzi and Yinlang.

grinning and greeting, this person is the timid Jiutong. Kiko and Ginro understand this guy's character. In the face of the opportunity that coexists with danger, I will definitely not hesitate to give up. The two didn't bother to ask him if he wanted to force chance, so they just got together to talk and laugh.

Just one against two, now one against three, each of them is not weaker than their own strength. The girl Su Can was beating a drum in her heart, secretly thinking about how to deal with it.

After a while, the middle-aged man with the long sword on his back came into sight, didn't look at the boy and girl, and walked straight to the pavilion where the evening child was.

Muzi, Yinlang, Jiutong, and Su Can stepped forward to stop together. The middle-aged man with the long sword on his back did not stop, and released some breath with a cold snort.

At the same time, the four teenagers were struck by lightning, and their bodies were swollen and painful as if they were about to explode. At the same time, the four of them couldn't help but take a few steps backwards one after another, their hearts were hot, their throats were sweet, and their internal organs were not lightly shaken.

Mu Zi's eyes were red, and he just wanted to transmit the sound and urge the first emperor to draw it.

The man with the sword on his back suddenly turned his head to look. Two cold rays burst out of his eyes, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in his eyes flashed away.

The young man who was glared at was stunned like a mournful exam. The body is cold and stiff, like falling into an ice cave. Muzi can be sure that if this person wants to, he can kill himself in a single thought. There is no doubt about this kind of cultivation.

The saint is too terrible and too domineering, the immortal who flies in the eyes of the world and is omnipotent, and he is not enough for the other party to blow in front of the saint.

The sword-wielding man didn't pay attention to Muzi, the small Sky Control Realm was inferior to ants in his eyes, and it could only be regarded as an eyesore-eyed turbidity.

The sword-wielding man did not move forward after being stopped, and looked around coldly. He said in a deep voice to the void: "Since you have arrived, come out, if you want to fight, it will be a battle sooner or later, there is no need to hide." ”

At this time, an old Taoist priest led a porcelain doll-like little girl to appear out of thin air. The old man gently tapped the little girl's head: "Tell you to move, you have been discovered." ”

At the same time, Deger Tali, followed by an old woman and a burly man, entered everyone's field of vision.

The young man in brocade and satin, followed by a tall and bearded Cui Gonggong, entered everyone's field of vision one after another.

The sword-wielding man looked around, and then looked at Mu Zi coldly: "Boy, you almost became a dead man just now." I should thank the little girl for suddenly moving around and making me wary. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the porcelain doll-like girl.

The little girl was very timid, slightly touched the cold eyes of the man carrying the long sword, and cried loudly, and quickly hid behind the old Taoist, pulling the corner of the Taoist's clothes while sobbing and muttering: "Grandpa, Hitomi is afraid." ”

The old Taoist priest patted the little girl's head and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, grandpa is here, and the pupils don't cry." ”

Then he looked up at the man with the long sword on his back, and his tone was also unkind: "Blood is endless, you scared my granddaughter." “

Mu Zi was suddenly startled, he had heard the name Blood Wuyan. At the entrance of the Secret Spirit Realm, the old monkey Ling Bayu mentioned.

The saint in the Blood Temple, the deputy hall master of the Starry Sky Headquarters of the Blood Temple, has endless blood. It's no wonder that the scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood in his eyes just now, the blood evil qi that has been killed by the people in the blood hall has entered the Dao.

Blood Wuya's face was expressionless, and he was not interested in the tone of the old Taoist. He didn't pay attention to the little girl's crying.

Instead, he looked at the pavilion and said with a playful smile: "You and I are here this time just for the opportunity above, you and I can feel the energy of the Immortal Dao Emperor realm hidden in the body of the sitting girl, do you want to be alone, and you want to share it with me?"

The old Taoist sneered: "I'm a casual cultivator, what qualifications do I have to compete with the deputy hall master of the Blood Palace?"

Blood Wuya nodded with satisfaction, and wanted to say, "Count you as acquaintances." It's a pity that Shengsheng was choked back by the next sentence of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest continued with a bloody and playful expression: "You have scared my precious granddaughter, should you give me an explanation?"

The deputy hall master of the Blood Palace, Eagle Eye, looked around and said in a deep voice: "Those who voluntarily gave up the opportunity to retreat now, and there will be no chance to fight in a while." ”

Degeltelly stepped forward and clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "The juniors are willing to have a senior style here, and by the way, they will stare at some rats sneaking around." ”

From time to time, his eyes looked at the three Muzi and the girl Su Can and the evening in the pavilion, especially at the evening and the girl Su Can with closed eyes, and I couldn't wait to walk in front of me and look at the face to face. Even a little coveted for the late mother's mother.

The old woman next to her slapped the young man on the head, and hurriedly smiled at the man with the sword: "The child is not sensible, the seniors are laughing, let's leave." ”

The old woman's age seems to be much older than the sword bearer, but she still has to call herself a junior in the face of strength, and the age and appearance of the cultivator really can't be seen.

Seeing that the man with the sword did not express his position, the old woman forcefully pulled Degerteli away.

After glancing at each other, the brocade boy and Cui Gonggong clasped their fists at the man with the sword and the old Taoist priest respectively: "The juniors will leave on their own." ”

This son's control is much stronger than that of Degertelly, and the corner of his eye secretly swept towards Wan'er and Su Can, and he was not as green as the latter.

The timid Jiutong just wanted to pull Muzi away, and saw the other party's resolute eyes. His face suddenly boasted, and he cried with a sad face: "I owed you in my previous life, and it will be no good thing to meet you." Die and die, I'm not afraid of death. ”

Yinlang stood in place with one person and one gun, he was not afraid, he knew that Muzi had a portrait of the first emperor.

Su Can's face was cloudy, he wanted to leave but didn't want to go, and rubbed his little hands in place.

Everyone ignored the woman in the pavilion who was caressing her late hair. She was as calm as water about the disputes outside, as if they had nothing to do with her.

Bloody Wuya looked at the surrounding situation and snorted coldly again.

Muzi immediately offered the portrait of the First Emperor that had been prepared long ago.

When Su Can was closing her eyes and waiting to die, nine black flying swords suddenly appeared in front of her, helping her block the momentum of the saint.

After seeing the portrait of the First Emperor, the old Taoist priest's pupils shrank suddenly. And the little girl of the porcelain doll has already been included in the ring.

The bloody blow did not make a contribution, and after losing his face, he was gloomy like water, and suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the blood-colored red light went straight to the sky.

The sage's coercion spread instantly. The entire misty world trembled slightly. The cold blood aura was too strong, and in this misty world, the sky was instantly covered with red blood clouds.

The red, thick blood cloud fell and was about to hit the ground near the eaves. The sky hung high above vanished, replaced by a misty world of red.

The old Taoist priest also shot at the same time, and shook off the dust that appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sky changed color again, half of it was bright and clear, and half of it was red and bloody.

Qingming and Yin Hong collided and competed in the rolling creep,

Just the release of coercion caused the celestial phenomenon to change color and turbulence in the space, which shows how powerful the saint is.

The old Taoist priest himself, with his quick eyes and quick eyes, shot out quickly, blocking the long sword that was slashing towards Muzi and the others. The dust swept away the blood-colored sword, and the moment the blow collided, the misty world rolled over like a cow on the ground. The mountain is shaking, and the space is unstable.

Immortals fight mortals suffer, saints fight, and immortals in the eyes of mortals also suffer. This is also the reason why Degertelly and the prince of the Qingfeng Empire chose to retreat.

The three people behind the portrait of the First Emperor and Su Can behind the flying sword. If there was no help from outside objects, it would have been wiped out in such a collision.

The moment the energy of the two saints collided, the young man cried out the name of the evening in tears. Yinlang, Jiutong, and Su Can also scratched their hearts with a hundred claws.

When they looked at the pavilion, they were truly completely relieved. The pavilion is safe and sound, but at this moment, I am afraid that only the sky above the pavilion is still clear and blue.

This phenomenon also attracted the attention of Blood Wuya and the old Taoist, and the two of them stopped one after another and looked straight at the direction of the pavilion. It is terrible to silently break the power of the saint, but the saint himself is completely ignorant.

What's even more terrifying is that since the two saints came here, they have always treated this woman as an ordinary person, otherwise Blood Wuwu would not be so blind to no one and wantonly divide it in front of the master of the opportunity.

After seeing this scene, the bloody old face was a little redder than the blood sword in his hand. At the same time, the sense of fear is even stronger.

The woman raised her head slightly, for the first time since they had come near the pavilion.

The faces of the country and the city are amazing, and the cold and noble between the eyebrows are innate. Like an emperor and like an empress.

The woman's peerless appearance, the blood of the saint and the old Taoist priest were thrilled. This kind of amazement is comparable to ordinary people, more holy than the purity of the late child, and more charming than the temptation of Su Can's desire. Dump the two girls a few streets.

This feeling is not the amazement of the woman's appearance, but the innate momentum. Ordinary people don't look like Er'er, and even Muzi and other monks in the Sky Realm can't see the clues.

In the eyes of the blood boundless and the old Taoist, it is different, the higher the cultivation, the more amazing you can feel.

Blood Wuwu was first afraid, and then amazed by it, and just by looking at it, a saint was completely destroyed.

The old Taoist priest, looking at the nose, nose and mouth, and mouth cares and recites silently: "Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people." At this moment, the old Taoist priest was probably scared stupid, chanting the mantra of this family's Buddhism.

The woman slowly retracted her gaze, her voice gentle and expressionless: "Old Taoist, seeing that you have the aura of a hero in this world, I don't blame you for the great sin of harassing you today, do what you want to do, and then leave." “

Blood Wuya wanted to say, "What about me, what about me." "It's just that he can't open his mouth now, and he can't speak if he has something to say.

The old Taoist priest was relieved, happily reciting the mantras of various Legalists, but there was no Taoist. Then he walked to Muzi and knelt on the ground with a pop, to be precise, he knelt in front of the portrait of the first emperor.

Mu Zi seemed to have a guess, thought for a while and asked, "Senior, are you from the Origin Sect?"

The tearful old Taoist nodded vigorously, ignoring the old image and cried: "The Shiyuan Sect had a premonition of a crisis back then, and the whole sect was determined to die and go up the mountain to fight. In order to retain the inheritance of the sect, a group of young disciples were sealed, and they were sent to the secret caves of other planets by using the teleportation array, leaving them to break through the sealing inheritance sect on their own in the future. ”

The old man cried and kept saying: "I am one of them, I only broke through the seal three thousand years ago, and after searching the Sealing God Realm, I only found one, and the young disciple who was a rare young disciple in a thousand years has not broken the seal. After learning about it, I realized that the First Yuan Sect was gone, and perhaps the only two of us were left in the Shi Yuan Sect, which was once strong for a while. ”

Muzi cried in the face of the old man for the first time, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he held back a sentence for a long time: "Senior, please get up and speak." “

As for the doubts, Mu Zi had them at first, but after seeing the old man's expression, he dispelled a lot, and then saw the woman nodding to himself, so Mu Zi really believed it.

The late mother can suppress the saint, this kind of strength is too terrifying, at least the great saint among the saints. It's hard to go wrong with such a perception of a character.

The old Taoist priest touched his tears with a child, and after standing up, he still cried non-stop, and his eyes remained on the portrait of the first emperor: "I knelt down to worship the portrait of the first emperor several times before the catastrophe, but I didn't expect it, a seal is thousands of years, and when I woke up and worked hard to cultivate, I found that there was nothing left after I achieved success." ”

"Boy, you got the portrait of the First Emperor, does it mean that the ancestral land of the First Yuan Sect is gone?"

Muzi thought about it, and finally decided to tell the truth: "Nod"

The old Taoist priest had expected it, but he was not too sad, stared at Mu Zi up and down for a long time, and muttered to himself: "The person chosen for the portrait of the first emperor must be right, and the person who is a traitor and evil person will probably be killed by the portrait long ago." ”

"No wonder you will get the portrait of the First Emperor, it turns out that you got the Domainless Fist first. The portrait of the First Emperor first recognized the breath of the Domainless Fist, and then recognized the breath of your kid. “

Muzi nodded noncommittally.

The old Taoist priest asked: "The dragon bow, everything is dusty, and the flowing cloud armor is where?"

Mu Zi replied honestly: "It's still in the Forbidden Land in the Far North." “

The old Taoist priest nodded: "The four objects have spirituality, and even if the master dies in battle, he will fly back to the First Emperor's Palace." Those who are not pure in mind will not follow these spiritual objects. It is better to see the light of day than to decay in the years. ”

After sighing, the old Taoist priest circled around Muzi a few times, pouting his lips and saying, "The Yuan Magnetic Aurora is also on you, right? Let's talk about it, is it far from the Yuan Magnetic Aurora? ”

Mu Zi wanted to say no, so he passed it perfunctorily, but when he saw the old man's crying cat's face, he couldn't bear it, and said the truth: "It's a big deal, and those things in the forbidden land in the extreme north are endless." ”

After the old Taoist priest nodded frequently and said three good words in a row, he said earnestly: "There are riots in the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North now, since you have made a grand wish, you will change and do something, otherwise you will be attacked by the grand wish, and the Dao heart will be shattered at the least, and the ashes will be wiped out at the worst." ”

Mu Zi was not afraid of the collapse of the Dao Heart or anything, but was more concerned about the situation in the Extreme North Forbidden Land, and asked eagerly: "What happened to the Extreme North Forbidden Land." ”

At the mention of the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, the old Taoist priest's face darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "The Forbidden Land in the Extreme North is beginning to infiltrate the empire or power of the Azure Star, this is one of them. I'm more worried about their infiltration of White Nights. “

"White Night City is the first fortress to defend the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, and now that the forces are chaotic and the dragons and snakes are mixed, the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North is really abnormal, and I am afraid that the White Night City will be captured in an instant, and then they can drive straight into it and invade the entire Extreme North Continent. ”