The mountains are steep, and the night is dark. In the deserted mountains and forests, two men appeared. One of them is Mo Shaofeng, and the other is Mo Qingshan, the fourth elder of Mojiazhuang. Mo Qingshan originally planned to use poison darts, but he killed Mo Shaofeng unknowingly, but who knows, his success fell short.

Mo Qingshan looked angry and snorted coldly: "Mo Shaofeng doesn't want to die, so give me the jade pendant." ”

Mo Shaofeng said angrily: "Mo Qingshan, you old horseman, in order to get the jade pendant, you will do whatever it takes, and you actually instructed the apostle to intercept me halfway." ”

Mo Qingshan smiled and said: "For the sake of the jade pendant, my father and mother dare to kill it, what are you?" ”

"Old horseman, I advise you not to put moths to the fire, and to be careful that there is no place to bury you. Mo Shaofeng looked murderous.

Mo Qingshan laughed: "I am the combat power of the Eighth Heaven, and you are only a Sixth Heaven, just because you want to kill me, it is really beyond your strength." ”

Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly: "My six-fold heavenly combat power is enough to crush your bones and ashes. ”

I advise you not to kill yourself, fight me, you will die a miserable death. Mo Qingshan smiled and said, "Mo Yuncong's waste died, Li Wanrong became a widow, and now she has been driven out of Jingxin Garden and has become a poor maid." It's better to let your mother marry me, and you will be my son, and when the time comes, we will be father and son. I can help you two get back to the Meditation Garden, and I can also bury your dead father. What do you think?"

"Old horseman, daydreaming. My mother, Bing Qing Yujie, would marry a shameless and greedy person like you. Meditation Garden is my father's inheritance, I will find a way to get it back, and I don't need your dog to meddle with rats. Mo Shaofeng's eyes were resentful, and he hated a hypocrite like Mo Qingshan.

"I don't know how to lift! I'm an elder of Mojiazhuang, and I have the combat power of the Eight Heavens, and my father can afford you. Since you don't have a face, then I'm not welcome. Mo Qingshan's face sank, and he punched him.

Mo Shaofeng didn't dodge or dodge, and punched up. The two fists collided and exploded with a huge impact. Mo Shaofeng's whole body was shocked, and he was shocked, the old man was worthy of the eightfold heavenly combat power, and he punched out, like a fierce tiger, with the potential of thunder. Mo Shaofeng only has the combat power of the Sixth Heaven, and in the face of the master of the Eighth Heaven, he will naturally suffer.

"Little cub, I'm going to kill you and get the jade pendant. - Bipolar Yin Yang Palm!" Mo Qingshan jumped up and punched out with one palm. A huge palm, shining with black and white light, rushed towards Mo Shaofeng. The yin and yang palms the size of a human body, like a landslide and tsunami, devastated and decayed, and instantly arrived in front of Mo Shaofeng.

When danger came, Mo Shaofeng sank into the dantian, and his fists were punched, and the fists of yin and yang converged into a yin and yang fist, which instantly hit the yin and yang palms. "Boom!" there was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Mo Shaofeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"With your Sixfold Heaven skill, you can't beat me no matter what, the jade pendant is mine. Mo Qingshan laughed, strode forward, and walked over.

Mo Shaofeng lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and when the old man approached him, he suddenly jumped up and punched him. Mo Qingshan was unguarded, and was punched in the nose, and blood immediately flowed everywhere.

"Bipolar Infinite Flow!" Mo Shaofeng seized the opportunity and punched continuously. The bipolar infinite flow burst out, and the fist technique was endless, like a stormy wave, directly knocking Mo Qingshan out. "Bang!" Mo Qingshan was hit hard, hitting the trees, and vomiting blood.

"Old horseman, you underestimate me. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"Little brute, I can't spare you. Mo Qingshan was furious and took out a furnace. The furnace is the size of a fist, and the light shines, which is very magical.

"Fu Mo Ding!" Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, the furnace tripod in the old man's hand was a magic weapon, called Fu Mo Ding. This Fu Mo Ding is just a fake, and the real Fu Mo Ding is in the palace. Mo Qingshan is a refiner, and he can imitate some artifacts to forge exactly the same artifact.

After all, a fake is just a fake, and neither the quality nor the power can be compared with the real thing. The real Fu Demon Ding can suppress the Demon King of the World, and the fake is 108,000 miles apart.

The forgery forged by Mo Qingshan, although it could not suppress the Demon King of the World, it was easy to deal with the martial artist.

Mo Qingshan laughed and said, "Little brute, your time of death has arrived. Although my Fu Mo Ding is just a fake, it can suppress the master of the Ten Heavens of the Martial Arts, and you, a waste of the Six Heavens, are like a poor bed bug in front of the Fu Mo Ding, vulnerable to attack. If you know each other, give me the jade pendant, otherwise, Fu Mo Ding can turn you into blood. ”

"Old horseman, come if you have a kind, what can I do with the Demon Ding. Although Mo Shaofeng was afraid, he was not timid. Mo Qingshan was ruthless and vicious, and in order to get the jade pendant, he even dared to kill his father and mother. If I hand over the jade pendant, I will surely die. In any case, Mo Shaofeng would not be stupid enough to disarm and surrender.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you. Mo Qingshan silently recited the mantra, urging Fu Demon Ding to suppress Mo Shaofeng. The fist-sized Fu Demon Ding, the light shone, flew into the sky, whirring and spinning, suddenly, it became dozens of times larger, and shrouded towards Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng raised his eyes and was startled, only to see a furnace the size of a house falling from the sky, shrouded in black pressure. The Demon Ding can be made bigger and smaller, and there is a breath of ice and fire in it, which can melt any object. If Mo Shaofeng entered the Fu Demon Ding, within a minute, there would be no bones.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Shaofeng made a yin and yang fist, which shook Fu Mo Ding, and then ran away. Fu Mo Ding shook, whirred and swirled, and chased after it.

Mo Shaofeng ran like a fly, and suddenly, a rope flew over like a python, binding his body. This rope is shining and extremely hard, and it is Mo Qingshan's imitation bundle immortal rope. Mo Qingshan is good at imitation and fake, and often hides in the refining workshop to study various artifact magic weapons.

As long as Mo Qingshan thoroughly studied an artifact magic weapon, he would open the refining furnace and forge an exact imitation. Some of the imitations were destroyed by Mo Qingshan, and some were treasured. This Demon Ding and the Bundle of Immortal Ropes are two imitations that Mo Qingshan is more satisfied with.

Mo Shaofeng was tied to his body by the immortal rope and could not move freely. Fu Mo Ding flew in the air, spun in a circle, and shrouded his head.

"My life is over!" Mo Shaofeng closed his eyes and waited for death. The dignified Saint Venerable of the Human Race, he was finally reincarnated and reborn, and before the blood revenge was avenged, he was about to be buried in the Fu Demon Ding, how could Mo Shaofeng be willing. I am Mo Shaofeng, I am the god of Liuhe, I am a man who wants to overturn the sky and the earth, and I can't die.

Mo Shaofeng looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the sky, and there was a loud "boom", and the ground cracked. Fu Mo Ding pressed on the ground and imprisoned Mo Shaofeng inside.

Mo Qingshan laughed, walked over, circled around Fu Mo Ding, and said with a wicked smile: "Mo Shaofeng, you little brute, you don't know how to lift, you are to blame for being buried in Fu Mo Ding today." ”

Mo Qingshan smiled for a while, and suddenly remembered something. The jade pendant was still on Mo Shaofeng's neck, if it was destroyed, wouldn't it be in vain. Mo Qingshan looked sad and worried, and suddenly, he laughed loudly. The jade pendant is a sealing artifact, which is invulnerable to fire and water, and should not be destroyed. It's just a pity that the fairy rope is bundled, although it is only an imitation, but it has a certain value.

Mo Qingshan waited anxiously, and after three minutes, there was no movement in the Fu Demon Ding. Mo Qingshan patted Fu Moding and said with a wicked smile: "Three minutes have passed, even if you are copper skin and iron bones, you will turn into blood and water." ”

Mo Qingshan silently recited the mantra and recovered the Fu Demon Ding, and suddenly, something incredible happened. Fu Mo Ding was uncontrollable and began to shake.

Mo Qingshan was startled, and said in shock: "What's going on?" Before the words fell, there was a loud earth-shattering sound, only to see the Fu Demon Ding explode, and the pieces flew sideways.

Mo Qingshan screamed miserably, and his body flew out. The Fu Demon Ding exploded, and the surging air currents burned large areas of forests in all directions. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "The 100,000-Year Claw Book House of the God of Rebirth" for free for the first time.