"Hurry up and kill Chiang Mai, go and meet the Witch God King for a while!"

Mo Xiaofan took out the helicopter, and before setting off, he set another fire.

The fire quickly spread out by the wind, and the entire Ghost Witch Mountain was covered by raging fire, and this earth-shattering fire burned for seven days and seven nights.

From then on, there was no more blood in the world.

A sect that has been inherited for thousands of years disappeared overnight, just because they provoked a Chinese boy.

Mo Xiaofan piloted the helicopter and flew dozens of miles, and he could still see the skyrocketing fire behind him.

"This is how the Blood Witch Gate has become history!"

Qiu Quanji and the others sighed and were shocked, as if in a dream, they couldn't believe that there was a credit to them.

About two hours later, the helicopter flew to Chiang Mai, and Mo Xiaofan put the helicopter into the ancient ring in advance, and then unknowingly entered the eastern suburbs of Chiang Mai.

Chiang Mai is a big city in Thailand, Mo Xiaofan doesn't know the exact location of the Wumen Conference, but this is not difficult for him at all, the atmosphere of the Wumen people is too special.

His thoughts spread out, five kilometers away...... Ten kilometers ......

Soon, he was in the northwest direction, and he detected a large amount of yin and evil aura.

"The formation of the Wumen is really not small, there are 10,000 or 20,000 people. ”

Mo Xiaofan approached and probed carefully, a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed at the corner of his lips, it was very obvious, the witch sect was ready, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net!

"Oh my God, 10,000 or 20,000 people?

Qiu Quanji and others had a numb scalp, and this amount was far beyond their imagination.

"There are about four or five thousand people in the Wumen, and the other ten thousand people are a modern mechanic group. ”

"Wouldn't it? Actually use the army, the energy of the Wumen is so great?"

"The army is just ordinary people, and they can't enter the eyes of Mo Immortal at all. ”

"That is, as soon as Immortal Mo arrives, he will definitely wipe them out!"

Qiu Quanji and the others were frightened, and at the same time nervous and excited, looking forward to the next earth-shattering battle.

They are absolutely confident, not to mention the elite army of 10,000 or 20,000 people in front of them and the people in the Wumen, even if they kill the White House of the United States, they will not blink their eyes.

In short, after a bloody battle all the way, Qiu Quanji and others were all in a state of excitement.

However, Mo Xiaofan immediately poured a basin of cold water on them: "You all enter the ancient precepts, I can go by myself." ”

"Immortal Mo, don't be, take us with you. ”

Qiu Quanji and they were anxious when they heard it, this is an opportunity to leave a name in history, a rare opportunity in a lifetime, how can they be willing to miss it.

"The battle also has to pay attention to strategy, this time I can't kill it with great fanfare, I must sneak in quietly and try to find Zheng Wei's yang soul first. ”

Mo Xiaofan said solemnly.

Now, the most important thing for him is to save Zheng Wei's Yang Soul safely, and there is absolutely no room for mistakes.

"Okay Mo Immortal, we understand. ”

Hearing Mo Xiaofan say this, Qiu Quanji and the others quickly calmed down, and they also realized that they had lost their minds a little, and at the same time sighed that Mo Xiaofan was young and so cautious.

Mo Xiaofan stopped talking nonsense and sent ten people to the Ancient Ring, as for Chiba Xiaozi, after leaving the White Dragon Temple, he sent her to the Ancient Ring, and his own woman still experienced less bloody killings.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaofan touched the scene of the Wumen Conference.

This is a small town, located in the northwest mountain suburbs of Chiang Mai, surrounded by mountains, and there is a narrow valley about two or three hundred meters wide leading to the town.

Mo Xiaofan had already found out that there were a large number of well-equipped soldiers in ambush on both sides of the valley mouth and in the surrounding mountains and forests, and even groups of tanks and armored fighting vehicles.

The town is full of witches.

He was afraid of alarming the Witch God King, so he was very cautious to spread his divine thoughts to investigate.

"One, two, five...... There are a total of ten grandmaster-level powerhouses, and the other thousands are not worth mentioning. ”

"Where's Zheng Wei's Heavenly Soul?"

Mo Xiaofan probed carefully several times, but did not find Zheng Wei's breath, it seems that Zheng Wei's heavenly soul is either not here, or it is sealed in a special magic weapon, and he can't find out. As for being destroyed, it is absolutely impossible, in that case, he will sense it.

"Let's go and see first!"

Mo Xiaofan calmed down his anxious mood, changed into the clothes of the Blood Witch Sect, rubbed his hands on his face, and soon, his handsome face became evil and ugly, and he escaped from a vicious and murderous Witch Sect.

Then, in his big form, he walked straight to the entrance.

"Stop, there's a witchcraft meeting going on inside, and you're not allowed to enter without an invitation!"

There were two rows of powerful Wumen disciples standing at the door, a total of twenty people, holding magic weapons, with a deep breath, all of them were strong people close to the realm of the grandmaster.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is an elder of the Blood Witch Sect, and he has something important to report to the Witch God, and he has delayed a big event, and your head doesn't want it?"

While Mo Xiaofan scolded sharply, he waved his sleeves casually, and a majestic energy swept away like a stormy wave.

"Ahh

The two rows of Wumen elites suddenly rushed to the ground, and they all looked shocked.

"It turned out to be the elder of the Blood Witch Sect, the small one has eyes and no beads, please come in quickly. ”

Twenty people stood firm, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said respectfully.

In the world of Wumen, it is a world of the jungle, and it is far more cruel than the martial arts world. Without ability, he will only be a lamb to be trampled on, and he can only live in humiliation, and he may even be killed at any time.

"Where is the Witch God now?"

Mo Xiaofan snorted coldly and asked coldly.

"The elder is angry, the little one really doesn't know, and you also know that our status is low, and we are not qualified to know the dynamics of the witch god. ”

The leader was afraid that Mo Xiaofan would be angry, so he explained carefully.

"If you don't know, you don't know, so much nonsense, the old man will find it himself!"

Mo Xiaofan stepped across the gate in an arrogant step and walked straight towards the central area of the town, where the crowd was the densest, all of them were like chicken blood, and the shouts were endless.

When I got closer, I saw that there were three tall rings in the crowd, and there was a pair of Wumen disciples in each ring who were competing against each other, and the onlookers were not shouting and cheering like a tsunami.

In the middle of the ring, it was very quiet, and two disciples dressed in black sat at one end of the ring, their ten fingers pinching the magic quickly, and their mouths were chanting.

It's obvious that they're fighting curses.

"Ahh

About two or three minutes later, the man in black on the right broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, his face turned pale, he screamed, and fell out of the ring.

The man in black on the opposite side stood up, with a very young face and a proud smile.

"Amazing, he is worthy of being the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Cursed Witch Sect, and even the three elders of the Wood Witch Sect are not his opponents!"

"Yes, this kid won the first place in the curse competition, and he will definitely get the opportunity to be personally instructed by the witch god, and the future is limitless. ”

There was an earth-shattering cheer all around.