"Silent! Deacon of the outer gate of the Black Burning Evil Valley? Six-rank Emperor Realm, it looks like a good combat power!''

"The most special thing is that this guy is actually an ancient martial artist. I thought that in this era, all the ancient warriors had disappeared. The Black Burning Demon Valley is a great force with a long heritage!''

Nantian sighed in his heart.

The deacon of the outer gate, as soon as you hear it, knows that it is not a particularly awesome position. In the entire Black Burning Evil Valley, it shouldn't be nothing.

However, with such a good look, he is still a master of the Six-Rank Emperor Realm, and he can also major in ancient martial arts.

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!"

Silently taking advantage of the convenience of magic skills, his body turned into a gust of black wind, dissolving into the heaven and earth wind element.

Ordinary people can't find him at all.

"Hurry up and send a descendant here, I'm going to go out with him alone to talk."

Mo picked it and said with a sneer.

Mo Shu was trapped here and wanted to get out, but there was no one to lead the way.

If you are not a descendant of the Mao family, no one can safely shuttle through the psychedelic forest.

The strange sound echoed in the cold space, and it was very terrifying to match the mutilated corpses all over the ground in the mansion.

Some of the disciples of the Mao family, whose cultivation was weaker, were sweating profusely and their eyes were foggy.

Their minds have been crushed, and if they attack at this time, they don't even know how to die.

"Demon Cultivation Secret Technique - Heavenly Confusion Sonic Wave!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Nantian's eyes.

This deacon of the Black Burning Valley is very powerful.

Mao Zipu looked anxious, and asked Nantian again and again what to do.

Nantian waved his hand: "Don't worry, this person will be handed over to me to deal with." I'll let him know it's awesome. Compare the ancient martial arts secret skills with me, and I'm really not afraid of him!"

"Big Grabber!"

Nantian sneered, waved out his hands, and two golden spinning flying dragons suddenly shot out.

The wyvern, in mid-air, constantly changing its form.

Eventually, the wyvern spun into two giant palms.

A palm grabbed Mo Li's head.

A palm grabbed Mo Li's legs.

"Seed pull!"

Space turmoil.

Nantian controlled, and the two huge palms pressed Mo Xuan to the ground.

"Five Poison Phagophages Scattered!"

Mao Zipu took the opportunity to go up, took out a handful of poison from his arms, and threw it on Mo Li's face.

Mo was thrown in the face by the poison, very uncomfortable, struggled for a while, fell to the ground, fainted.

This is the power of Mao's poison.

The previous Mao was slippery, relying on his own cultivation to be strong, and he did not use poison techniques.

Otherwise, if Nantian wants to kill Mao Zhili, it will take a lot of effort.

The five poisons are scattered, and the Mao family has been circulating poisons for many years.

The refining of this poison was particularly difficult. It is necessary to collect the most poisonous parts of the five poisons, and then combine them with 18 kinds of poison herbs and use secret techniques to refine them.

Once this poison is hit, anyone who is strong below the third-rank emperor realm will be helpless.

Of course, in order to achieve the Emperor Realm, the true qi or mecha ability in the body is strong, and it can naturally operate to resist toxicity.

After a while, after being poisoned, the master of the imperial realm can't die.

Nantian and Mao are simple, and they are relieved to win this silent pick in one fell swoop.

After all, Mo Shu is a master of the Six-Rank Emperor Realm, and once he wantonly destroys it, the people of the Mao family will not be able to find Mo Li.

Silent picking can cause unimaginable harm.

"Drag him down and tie him up in the dungeon............"

Mao is rustic, ordered.

Nantian said to Mao Zipu: "Presumably, you also guessed something. ”

"Yes. I guessed something. ”

In Mao's rustic eyes, the cold light flickered.

"The people of the Black Burning Valley appeared in the Great Elder's mansion. As soon as the Great Elder died, the deacons of the Black Burning Valley began to rebel and kill the children of our family. ”

Mao said coldly.

Over the years, the grass has been introduced.

The Mao family has declined, and there are sporadic masters.

Mao Zipu doesn't want to let the family master have another infighting.

Otherwise, the strength of the Mao family will decline a lot.

This is not what Mao Zipu wants to see.

In the spirit of the patriarch, there should be more humility.

Mao Zipu has given many resources in the family to Mao Zili.

Mao Zipu has a high talent anyway, and he doesn't need a lot of resources, he purely cultivates by himself.

The more time passes.

Mao is far behind.

"Search this mansion and go through all the Great Elder's belongings!"

Mao was rustic and ordered coldly.

"No!"

People go to tea and cool, and the great elder dies.

The supreme leadership of the Mao family fell into the hands of Mao Zipu again.

A large number of servants began to rush in, and carefully inspected the slippery mansion of the great elder, up and down.

The servants found a lot of treasures, all kinds of cultivation resources, as well as precious poisonous insects and poisonous snakes.

These things went from the cellar of the house more and more, and finally became a small mountain.

"Heckling, he can be so greedy!"

Mao is simple, and he can't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Wait a little longer, maybe there's something bigger." ’

Nantian said coldly.

Sure enough, wait for a pillar of incense time.

Someone came over and reported: "Patriarch, top secret information has been discovered. Please take a look at it. ”

A servant handed Mao Zipu a miniature light brain.

Mao rustic clicked on the light brain, and there were many information and letters exchanged on it.

Mao Zipu read it carefully, and his face became more and more gloomy.

The above content is all a series of evidence of the secret collusion between the Great Elder, Mao Zhihua, and the people of the Black Burning Evil Valley.

What makes Mao rustic the most angry.

The reason why the Black Burning Demon Valley will send killers to follow Mao Miao all the way, Mao Ming, is because the grass is slippery and leaked the news to the Black Burning Demon Valley in advance.

Mao Zhili has his own ruthless thoughts.

Mao Zhili knows that once Mao Ming, Mao Miao is dead. Then the next heir of the Mao family, the most orthodox heir is: his grandson ———— Mao Yun.

"Disgusting!"

"Vicious!"

"Mao is slippery, in vain as the great elder of my Mao family!"

Mao rustic roared and roared!

It turned out that his grandson was killed.

The granddaughter was hunted down and killed, all because of the slippery nature of the grass and the secret troublemaker.

The cultivation of the grass is more slippery than the grass is simple, and it is also secretly helped by the Black Burning Evil Valley.

According to this development, sooner or later, the Mao family will become a vassal force in the Black Burning Valley.

"Now, you know your kindness, it's all ashes."

Nantian sighed.

"I'm going to whip the corpse!"

"Dig out the slippery corpse!"

The grass is rustic and roars again and again.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Servants, go down as ordered.

"Let's go. Let's go to the dungeon and interrogate the prisoner. Presumably, which disciple of the Black Burning Demon Valley should know some more important secrets. ”

Nantian said slowly to Mao Zipu.