Immediately afterward, I heard the earth rumbling like thunder.

Several huge figures gradually appeared in the sight of Mo Xiaochuan and others.

"I'll go, is this the Djinn? Hua Yusheng looked at the person who came, his eyes widened.

For the Djinn clan, they are only limited to the knowledge of the classics. I've never seen a true Djinn.

Now that I see it, it still overturns their cognition.

Envy the cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, I thought that the Giant Spirit Clan, in the name of the Giant Spirit, was at most taller than normal cultivators, and a four or five meters was already very remarkable.

However, when I saw the real face, I realized how wrong I was and others.

100 meters tall and stout. Where are these people? These are clearly small moving hills.

Waiting for someone to stand in front of others is not as big as a toe's toe.

Fortunately, in the cultivation world, strength is not defined by height. Otherwise, when you encounter a giant spirit clansman, you can just bow to it directly, and you don't need to say anything.

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head slightly.

Lan Caiyu also looked at the Djinn people curiously.

The mountain snorted heavily.

The Djinn Clan, under normal living conditions, is no different from a normal cultivator, except that they look stronger than a normal cultivator.

This is simply the fighting state of the Djinn people.

The Djinn people are cautious.

"I'm looking for you Djinn Patriarch. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Hmph, boy, who are you? What is the matter with our patriarch? Our patriarch is busy with affairs, how can anyone say that he can see him. What's the matter? It's the same with my Julian Story. Julian was condescending, and his voice was like thunder.

Julian was unhappy in his heart, the ant-like human race, seeing himself, shouldn't he be as fearful as seeing a god? How could this young man be so calm?

"My business, you can't even do it. Mo Xiaochuan said indifferently, "Moreover, I am not used to it, and I don't like it, so I look up and talk to others." ”

Mo Xiaochuan said, raising his hand.

The big mudra of the flood wilderness appeared directly on the top of Julian's head.

"Boy, so daring, on the territory of the Djinn clan, he dared to deal with the Djinn clan. I, condemn you to death. ”

The giant company thundered.

The mace in his hand, like thunder, blasted towards the big mudra of the wilderness.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly, and the big handprint of the flood was suddenly pressed down.

Click-

The mace could not withstand such a mighty force and exploded into thousands of pieces. The big mudra of the flood wilderness did not change, and it hit Julian's head, and then pressed Julian down.

Julian struggled desperately, but the Yuan Force in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he just didn't listen to his dispatch.

In this way, Julian no longer had no Han to maintain a fighting state, and his body began to return to normal little by little.

Until Julian completely returned to normal, Mo Xiaochuan still did not reduce the power of the Great Mudra of the Flood Desolation, but pressed Julian's entire body to the ground, leaving only one head outside.

"Boy, what do you want to do, let go of our captain. Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury. The members of Julian's subordinates saw that Julian was controlled by Mo Xiaochuan, so their maces pointed at Mo Xiaochuan and reprimanded sharply.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't answer, just glanced at them coldly.

Those Djinn Clansmen, with their hundred-meter-tall bodies, couldn't help but take four or five steps back.

The terrifying eyes, being looked at by those eyes, as if they were being stared at by death, made people tremble from the body to the soul.

Wouldn't it be convenient to talk like that? Mo Xiaochuan scattered the big mudra of the flood wilderness, clapped his hands and said.

"Boy, you dare to insult the great djinn clan. I'll kill you. Julien was annoyed and ashamed.

In front of his teammates, he was humiliated by a small, ant-like human cultivator, which made Ju Lian feel loveless.

Only by killing the ant in front of him can he wash away all his humiliation.

"Anyone will say cruel words, if you want to kill me, you should wait until you come out of the ground. Mo Xiaochuan struck unceremoniously.

"Ahh

Julian wants to break free from the shackles and transform into a fighting state. It's a pity that the Yuan Force in his body is dead and silent, and he can't mobilize it at all.

"Kill him, kill them for me. Even his eyes were red.

"Kill"

The remaining six giant spirit team members shouted violently, and the mace smashed down towards Mo Xiaochuan and the others with a whistling sound of breaking the sky.

The blue color jade Xuanhuang qin appeared instantly, and the five-tone god steps swayed with layers of sound waves.

Hua Yusheng and the others naturally did not sit idly by, and their respective magic weapons were shot, fighting with the six giant spirit team members.

"It seems that the welcome ceremony of the Djinn clan is unique. It's just that the deity doesn't have time to spend here with you. Mo Xiaochuan said, his body was like electricity, shuttling between them.

Heaven is trapped in the dragon.

The Great Mudra of the Wilderness.

The two phases were used alternately, and in a few breaths, the six team members were treated the same as Julian.

The seven huge heads formed a circle, all of them glaring angrily, looking at Mo Xiaochuan.

"It's dry, and it's easy to get angry. It's cool underground, so sober and sober. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

Then next to the heads of the seven people of Julian, Shi Shiran left.

"If you don't have tomorrow, you don't judge the pros and cons, and you deserve it. When the mountain monster exposed Julian, he kicked Julian's head with his hooves and said angrily.

"You...... Poof......"

Julian couldn't suppress it anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the person fainted.

Along the way, Mo Xiaochuan added a beautiful scenery to the Giant Spirit clan in the same way.

When Mo Xiaochuan arrived at the Giant Spirit Clan, the nearest stockade, it was evening. Wisps of smoke were wafting from the stockade.

The aroma of some of the food came in.

"Goo-"

Mo Xiaochuan's stomach screamed uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey—"

Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly: "Natural reaction, natural reaction." Even I forgot when was the last time Meimei had a meal. ”

Hua Yusheng, Hu Yi, and Jiang Menshen all looked at Mo Xiaochuan in a daze. It's as if they're listening to the Arabian Nights.

As cultivators, apart from some spiritual fruits and spiritual wines, they would not deliberately eat anything else at all.

Therefore, in their consciousness, the concept of rice has long been blurred.

In their opinion, a character like Mo Xiaochuan should not eat fireworks in the world.

However, who would have thought that Mo Xiaochuan would be aroused by the rice. Moreover, it is also directly reflected in the action.

How did they know that Mo Xiaochuan started cultivating from an ordinary person, and even if he cultivated, three meals a day were still indispensable to him.

"It's a pity that we are greeted only by maces, and definitely not by food. Lan Caiyu said with a smile.

"Not necessarily, what if we meet a good person? Not everyone likes to fight and kill. Like me, it's nice to be peaceful. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"Cut. Hua Yusheng rolled his eyes, who else was more violent than Mo Xiaochuan's methods all the way.