And, over there, Lang Rong and Gong Zhenghao haven't even woken up from the shock.

They knew that Mo Xiaochuan should not be like an ordinary person like he showed on the outside.

Gong Zhenghao knows Mo Xiaochuan better. When he was in Tianzhen Mountain, it was like this, Mo Xiaochuan looked like the big boy of sunshine next door, harmless to humans and animals, but when he started to move, he was overwhelmed. No one knows what kind of cultivation Mo Xiaochuan is. Perhaps, every time he reveals his cultivation, he is used to deceive everyone's eyes.

In the past two years, with the exercises passed on to him by Mo Xiaochuan, he himself has reached the half-step Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Consummation, and Mo Xiaochuan will definitely be even more powerful than him. But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't have imagined that Mo Xiaochuan would beat the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal as if he was beating a child. I thought I was getting closer to Mo Xiaochuan, but now it seems that the gap is not only not narrowing, but is getting farther and farther away.

Lang Rong began to congratulate himself on his first choice just now, but fortunately he did not waver in his determination to follow Mo Xiaochuan. Otherwise, when Mo Xiaochuan wins again, a wavering person like himself will definitely be the first to be cleaned up.

Lang Rong, who came to his senses, couldn't help but shudder, and he was a little scared when he thought about it. When he looked at Ouyang Hanbai, he saw that Ouyang Hanbai was also palpitating, and he was stunned.

When the opportunity came, Lang Rong shouted: "Ouyang Hanbai, take your life." Then, like a goshawk, he pounced on Ouyang Hanbai in the air.

Gong Zhenghao's body moved, but in the end he didn't act, but took a step back and stood aside.

"Old horseman, you dare. Ouyang Hanbai saw that Lang Rong dared to rush towards him, and suddenly became angry. If Mo Xiaochuan hadn't supported Lang Rong, even if he had lent him another guts, he wouldn't have dared to do it to himself blatantly.

Ouyang Hanbai thought, evil was born from the side of the gall, and as soon as his hand lit up, a magic weapon sword with the pinnacle of the best spiritual weapon was sacrificed, and with a flick of his hand, it was like a long rainbow running through the sun, facing Lang Rong's fist, and slashing down.

"Well done. Lang Rong laughed loudly, and a pair of eight-sided hammers suddenly appeared in his hand, smashing into Ouyang Hanbai's long sword.

Lang Rong's magic weapon surprised Mo Xiaochuan and other people who didn't know the details. Lang Rong, a shriveled and thin little old man, actually used such a magic weapon to show his strength, although it looked quite funny, but it was also full of momentum.

"Bell. "The eight-edged hammer and the long sword collided. The force of the shock made Lang Rong turn around and retreat. Because Ouyang Hanbai was in a hurry, he suffered some losses in strength, and his whole person was staggered back more than ten steps.

This old immortal's mana is so deep that he still thinks that these many years of comfortable life have hollowed out their bodies?

Mo Xiaochuan, Dark, and the wolf brothers, just watched coldly, and no one interfered in the battle between Lang Rong and Ouyang Hanbai.

"Old puppet, you are hiding so deeply. Ouyang Hanbai stood firm and calmed down. Said coldly to Lang Rong.

"Why are you different?" Lang Rong said lightly.

Now, the two are evenly matched. However, the mentality of the two is completely different. Lang Rong has distractions, no sorrow or joy, and is superior in mentality. And Ouyang Hanbai is suffering from gains and losses, and he has to be vigilant against the sudden attack of Mo Xiaochuan's side, so he naturally can't calm down mentally.

"Do you think that you can kill me on your own?" Ouyang Hanbai sneered. The reason why this is the case, the implication is that he wants to use his words to squeeze Mo Xiaochuan and the others down, and they are not allowed to interfere in the battle between him and Lang Rong.

Obviously, Mo Xiaochuan ignored him. Fighting, paying attention to life and death, both sides are trying to kill each other to the best of their ability, whether it is alone, or in a group fight, or by other means, as long as they can kill the enemy, it is fine.

"Ouyang Hanbai, when did you become such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, talking so much nonsense. As for whether you want to get it, or you can't die, you will know if you try it. Lang Rong said, throwing his right hand hard, an eight-edged hammer, like a cannonball, with the sound of wind breaking through the air, shot towards Ouyang Hanbai's head.

Ouyang Hanbai's head was tilted, he dodged the eight-sided hammer, and pinched the magic technique with both hands, and the magic weapon long sword, with a silver-white electric light, stabbed at Lang Rong's Qi Sea Dantian.

"Ouyang Hanbai, you are really vicious. Lang Rong said, the eight-sided hammer in his left hand knocked down, wanting to knock Ouyang Hanbai's long sword away.

Ouyang Hanbai looked treacherous and looked at Lang Rong viciously.

The eight-edged hammer smashed into the long sword, the tip of the sword pointing downwards and the hilt pointing upwards, flipping one by one. At this moment, the end of the hilt of the sword suddenly opened, and a dark needle magic weapon shot away. It was Lang Rong's throat that was aimed at it.

The needle-like magic weapon appeared abruptly, and the speed was so fast that it was not scorned by thunder and lightning. By the time Lang Rong found out, it was too late. Lang Rong's eyes were full of despair.

Mo Xiaochuan sighed softly. A subtle white practice, ignoring the spatial distance, appeared directly in front of Lang Rong, and fixed the dark needle-like magic weapon in the air. At this time, the dark needle-like magic weapon was only the thickness of two layers of tissue paper from Lang Rong's throat. Lang Rong could even clearly feel the dark needle-like magic weapon, an evil force that was transmitted outward.

Lang Rong had a feeling that his whole body was out of strength, if he hadn't been gritting his teeth and insisting, I'm afraid he would have collapsed on the ground a long time ago.

"Thank you, Childe. Childe saved my Lang Rong's life again. Lang Rong knelt on the ground and said to Mo Xiaochuan gratefully.

"Mo Xiaochuan, you dare to stop the duel between us. You, you, in front of the three Supreme Elders of our Heavenly Wolf Tomb, do you think you can really do whatever you want?" Seeing that the fruits of his victory were about to ripen, who would have thought that in the end, he was cut off. This made Ouyang Hanbai how not to be annoyed. If eyes can kill, I'm afraid that Mo Xiaochuan has been abused by Ouyang Hanbai thousands of times.

"Duel, I said, Ouyang Hanbai, you shouldn't have really practiced brain-dead skills. Such a childish question can be said. Do you know what we're here for? Moreover, Lang Rong is my person, how can he be killed by you in front of me by such despicable means? Moreover, even if I interfere, what can you do?" Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"You, you, Mo Xiaochuan, you are a senior master in vain, and you are so shameless. Three Supreme Elders, you must uphold justice for the Heavenly Wolf Tomb. Ouyang Hanbai said indignantly to the wolf and the others.

Wolf One, Wolf Two, and Wolf Three all hated Ouyang Hanbai at this time. They are aware of their suffering at the moment. Mo Xiaochuan and Darke were watching from the sidelines, and they were also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and it was difficult to protect themselves. Otherwise, with their temper, they can swallow their anger like this.

"Mo Xiaochuan, what do you want?" At this time, Ouyang Hanbai kicked the ball to himself in public, and he couldn't do it if he didn't take it.

"What do I think, don't you know? Since you have guessed, and besides, there should be a decision, do you still need me to say it?" Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile and looked at the wolf.

"What?!!How do you know?" the wolf was shocked. At that time, when discussing this matter, they used the sound transmission technique, but how did Mo Xiaochuan intercept their sound transmission.

"As long as I want to know something, there is nothing I don't know. Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said. "Well, it's been some time, how are you thinking about it?

"Wolf one, wolf two, wolf three, as friends, I can tell you that it is your great fortune to be able to follow Gongzi. The Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal was just a cultivation process. At this time, Dalke on the side also interjected and persuaded.

"What? The Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal is just a process of cultivation? Isn't the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal the pinnacle of cultivation?"

The wolf was stunned.

Wolf Er was stunned.

Wolf San was stunned.

All the cultivators who heard Dark's voice were stunned.

In their long-standing concept, the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal was already the pinnacle of cultivation. It is also their ultimate goal. And now, from Darke's mouth, the mouth of a powerhouse in the late stage of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal. The Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal is just a journey on the way to cultivation.

This made many people's hearts shaken and couldn't help but be shaken.

The road of cultivation is long and long, and you will seek it up and down. It was about to reach the end, and I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly someone said that this was the first turn. Some people can't help but collapse, but some people will be happy, because, there is still a way to go, and they don't have to stay in one place to die alone, and they will run more firmly.

And now, all the people in the Heavenly Wolf Tomb are all living beings. There is excitement and eagerness to try. There is a miserable white, overwhelmed. There is a need, indifference.

Those who really understand it, that is, those who cultivate like a half-step Xuan Immortal. They can cultivate to this point, and their minds are generally very firm. Moreover, they are also interested in this issue.

"Heaven and earth are different, and the rules of nature are different, so the number and level of the strong people who should be born are naturally different. What kind of world is the Qin and Han Continent, don't you say that when you cultivated, you didn't find anything?" Darke said lightly.

"Is this true? Is this true, so it is, so it is, so it is, the way of heaven is incomplete, the way of heaven is incomplete. Ha ha...... No one thought that all these years of cultivation were wrong and wrong. "One by one, the wolf thought about attacking the late stage of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal in order to reach the peak of cultivation in the Qin and Han Continents.

During this period of his retreat and cultivation, he always thought that he had misunderstood. Otherwise, how could there be signs of incompleteness of the Heavenly Dao, but I didn't expect that it was really incomplete in the Heavenly Dao.

"Wake up. Mo Xiaochuan sang in a deep voice, and the "Pure Heart and Enlightenment of Moral Mantra" turned into a golden sea of divine souls that went straight into the wolf.

(End of chapter)