"I don't know if that is Mo Xian's nephew, can he dare to accept Lang Xian's nephew's challenge. A sage who listened to the rain pavilion said with a smile on his face.

Mo Jiu Ge stood up, clasped his fists at the saint and said, "Junior Mo Jiu Ge, I have seen all the seniors. ”

The faces of the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion were regretful, especially when they saw Mo Jiuge, they were even more eager to kill Mo Jiuge, and a saint of the Wind Thunder Pavilion also flashed a cold light.

Bai Yu was cultivated by their Wind Thunder Pavilion as their successor, but they actually died in the hands of Mo Jiuge, and besides, the people of their Wind Thunder Pavilion are now almost faulted except for one Thunder Pavilion.

This can't be blamed on Mo Jiuge, it can only be blamed on the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion who were so immortal at that time that they wanted to go to the wasteland to kill Mo Jiuge, and as a result, it attracted such hatred.

All the saints looked at Mo Jiu Ge, and many saints had heard of Mo Jiu Ge's reputation from the mouths of some backs, so they had already heard of Mo Jiu Ge.

Now that I see Mo Jiuge, I also feel that there is nothing unusual, it is not the same as others, and it is not even comparable to some people, and the cultivation is still only at the strength of the half-step habitat.

Those saints were very curious about how Mo Jiu Ge killed Bai Yu, and how he killed those strong people who robbed the habitat.

There are even some rumors that Mo Jiuge has a grudge with the people of the Thousand Emperor Gate, and there are even rumors that the people of the Thousand Emperor Gate are now chasing and killing Mo Jiuge.

Many people looked at the people of the Thousand Emperor Gate, only to see that the people of the Thousand Emperor Gate were expressionless, and they looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

Listening to the sage of the Rain Pavilion nodded to Mo Jiuge, smiling, in front of so many saints, he was still not arrogant or impatient, and he was not a little timid, he was a good seedling.

The saint opened his mouth and said, "Nephew Lang Xian wants to learn a thing or two from you, I don't know what you are suitable for?"

After all, Mo Jiu Ge is now the strength of the half-step Habitat Tribulation, and Lang Xingwen is already the strength of the Habitat Tribulation, even if Mo Jiu Ge does not accept this challenge, there is nothing.

Mo Jiu Ge said with a smile: "Since it is a competition, it is natural to win or lose, but I don't know what if the juniors win, it's just a waste of effort?"

Hearing Mo Jiuge's words, all the saints raised their eyebrows, Mo Jiuge's tone was really too big, it was only the strength of the half-step habitat, and it was just a waste of strength to say that he would win, and he didn't have a competition yet, so he decided that he had won.

Lou Xiao smiled and said, "Then what if you lose?"

Mo Jiuge said with a smile: "I have had grievances with some people, and if I lose, I will naturally give away my head, if the juniors win, and I dare not touch them, it is really boring." ”

Lang Xingwen frowned, Mo Jiuge's tone was too big, now that his strength had risen sharply, and his formation attainment had improved by leaps and bounds, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill Mo Jiuge.

He looked at Mo Jiu Ge and said lightly, "How are you doing?"

Mo Jiu Ge said: "You can't take out the holy medicine, but the semi-holy medicine, I believe you have it in your hand, if I win, give me a semi-holy medicine, how about it?"

Lang Xingwen took a deep breath, the semi-holy medicine was only one step away from the holy medicine, and he only got one plant in the Qinglong Ruins.

However, he believed that Mo Jiuge must also have it in his hands, so he nodded and agreed immediately, and said, "Okay, just follow what you said." ”

As soon as Lang Xingwen's words fell, Mo Jiu Ge turned into a rainbow light, appeared in mid-air, looked at Lang Xingwen, and said with a smile: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Lang Xingwen's heart was atmospheric, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared opposite Mo Jiuge, listening to Lou Xiao, the pavilion master of the Rain Pavilion, cast a spell to isolate the space.

Mo Jiu Ge didn't panic, looked at Lang Xingwen, and said with a smile: "Don't you understand, where did you get the guts to dare to challenge me." ”

"Hmph, it's a good word here, and it's useless. ”

As he spoke, Lang Xingwen took out a array disk, and the surrounding space instantly changed violently, black smoke filled with black smoke, and phantoms emerged.

In the image of a palace, there are also the appearance of stars, all kinds of demon beasts, Mo Jiuge's brows are solemn, and in an instant, the formation is full of colorful light.

Mo Jiu Ge knew that Lang Xingwen's formation attainments had become more powerful, so he only heard Lang Xingwen say: "This is the Nine Heavens Annihilation Array, which can kill the saint, see how you crack it." ”

"The tone is inevitably too big, with your strength, you can't kill the saint. Mo Jiuge said disdainfully.

Of course, I don't mean to take it lightly, Lang Xingwen's strength has indeed become very strong, and it should not be underestimated.

I saw that those palaces were emitting a colorful light, and the demon beasts attacked towards Mo Jiu Ge.

Below, a sage powerhouse spoke: "Tsk, this Lang Xingwen's formation attainments are indeed amazing, among the younger generation, it should belong to the first, it seems that the old man of Tianxing has accepted a good disciple." ”

"Boom!"

Mo Jiu Ge made a move, and between the flipping palms, countless palm prints fell, shattering the phantoms of those demon beasts and turning them into nothingness.

The sparks were everywhere, and the space was trembling, but Mo Jiu Ge did not underestimate this formation, even if this formation had no way to kill the saint, but if he wanted to kill Mo Jiu Ge, he could still do it.

In these Nine Heavens Annihilation Array, Mo Jiuge has also heard that this formation can indeed kill saints, but it depends on who is performing this formation.

With Lang Xingwen's strength, it is indeed impossible to kill the saint.

The formation was not so unbearable, I saw that in all corners of the formation, bright stars suddenly appeared, connected with those palaces, sending out beams of light, towards Mo Jiuge's side.

Mo Jiu Ge felt a dangerous aura, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he immediately dodged one after another, and drove away, but the formation did not let Mo Jiu Ge go so much.

I saw that Lang Xingwen was holding an array disk in his hand, and his hands were constantly casting spells on the array disk, making the formation run rapidly, and various attacks continued to attack Mo Jiuge.

Nine days of thunder and fire, the stars fell, and they continued to bombard Mo Jiuge's side.

"Tsk, this Mo Jiuge, he can't even touch Lang Xingwen's body, and he dares to speak so loudly. Below, there were many young junjie who said disdainfully.

They had also heard of Mo Jiuge's name, and suddenly ran to the top of their heads, which was indeed a lot of people's suffering, so many people opened their mouths to belittle Mo Jiuge.

Mo Jiu Ge kept swinging his fists and palms, unleashing terrifying punches and palm power, defusing those attacks, looking at Lang Xingwen, and said, "If your skills are exhausted here, then it's my time." ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiuge's hands continued to agitate, and a golden flame erupted from his body, turning into a golden sea of fire, and the golden sea of fire emitted a terrifying high temperature, which could burn the sky and boil the sea.

Even the power of isolating space that Lou Xiao had exerted was incinerated and distorted a little.

The saints below, after seeing it, turned solemn one by one, and said, "What kind of flame is this, how does it feel so familiar?"

"This should be Golden Flame. An old saint spoke, his gaze shining with a reminiscence, as if he felt a little nostalgic.

"That's right, this is the Golden Flame, created by Venerable Jin Yan. Then another old saint spoke.

"It is rumored that Venerable Jin Yan was incinerated by his own flames, and finally fell into the Jin Yan Realm. "Some young saints have only heard of Venerable Jin Yan's name, but they are still not very familiar with Venerable Jin Yan.

After all, some young saints had already fallen before they became saints, so they could only listen to what others had to say.

"At that time, the Jin Yan Realm was opened, and it was said that the inheritance of the Venerable Jin Yan was obtained by the Zhao family, how did this Mo Jiu Ge cultivate the "Golden Flame Decision". ”

The eyes of some saints suddenly narrowed, and many saints looked at the Dragon Emperor, who was rumored to be a taboo-like existence.

I don't know what those saints think, and they still value this person so much, and the relationship between them is only known to those top figures of the big forces.

The Dragon Emperor smiled, unable to see anything.

Those saints watched quietly, this seemed to be an interesting battle, and those young junjies were already gloomy as water, and one by one they stopped talking.

"This Mo Jiu Ge is indeed right, with the strength of the half-step habitat robbery, he actually fights with Lang Xingwen like this. ”

I saw Mo Jiu Ge dodge one after another, and his palm prints and fists were punched out, shattering some palaces and forming non-smashes.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion in the space, Lang Xingwen's face changed, and then his hands slapped suddenly, and the array suddenly swelled, which was very dazzling.

"Boom!"

The space suddenly distorted, and a huge figure walked out of the void, only to see this phantus, covered in black gas, with two horns on its head, eyes the size of copper bells, emitting a terrifying light, and two axes in its hands.

Mo Jiu Ge stabilized his figure, his face became a little solemn, he felt that this phantom was very powerful, and this power seemed to be not from this world.

"Kill!" I saw Lang Xingwen's cloak spreading, and a huge shout came out of his mouth, and his face turned a little hideous.

"It seems that Lang Xingwen has also been pushed to the limit, this power is very special. A strong saint spoke.

"Hehe, it seems that you are the limit of the Dao?" Mo Jiu Ge said lightly.

I saw that the phantom was startled and slashed towards him with an axe, as fast as lightning.

"Boom!"

Mo Jiu Ge suddenly burst out with a golden light, turning into a golden giant, and his hands came out together, slamming into the axe.

The space trembled violently, and Mo Jiu Ge and the phantom retreated.