Speaking of Mo Fan is strength, the vast majority of people will only think that this humane law martial art is superb, and the Xuan-level Dao martial arts are thrown out one after another as if they are worthless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Even the ground-level martial arts are available, and they can even be used as beginners, how terrifying is this?

Indeed, Mo Fan's Dao martial arts covered his original special area, and others would not subconsciously pay attention to it.

For example, this time, who would have thought that Mo Fan's physical body could hide such a huge amount of energy.

The essence of immortals, the essence blood of the dragon, the method of extracting the body of the ancients, which one does not increase the strength of the body, Mo Fan's physical strength is actually far beyond the same level, and he really doesn't care about the general gods, plus Jin Cui, why he is unharmed in the face of Wang Xingde's attack is very clear.

Think about it, if the body is not strong, how can it withstand the use of ground-level martial arts. It's just that he himself lacks the key to open this path, although Jin Cui is a body refining technique, but after all, it is broken, if he can continue to develop, then his physical strength will definitely surpass those who specialize in body refining.

"Wang Daoyou, why hasn't Ren Shao come back yet. ”

Bei Ghost and the others have been waiting for a long time, and it is a little dark, so they can't help but be a little anxious.

And Dongfu Sect doesn't know what the reason is, although there are many disciples, but they are always lifeless, there is a very uncomfortable atmosphere, if you are here for a long time, it is very likely to be 'sick', the illness of the cultivator is naturally different from that of mortals, manifested in luck, immortal fate, merit, and longevity. Their Fukujukan, it seems that no one has been here for a long time, it looks very depressed, and it is also the reason for this breath, and few people come to visit.

"I don't know, there are Feijian seniors over there, what's the matter, are you still afraid that Ren Shao will be kidnapped by my Dongfuzong?"

Wang Xingde's personality was already very active, and at this moment, he was asked to receive guests here, and he was about to fade out of the bird, and he was very impatient.

"I said that, Xiao Li, you go and see, why hasn't Ren Shao come back. ”

He was also very anxious, and casually called a disciple of Dongfu Sect to scold him.

That Xiao Li's face was green, damn, what kind of place is the main hall, and how can I go to it as an ordinary disciple.

"Senior brother, I can't go over there. ”

I had to smile bitterly, hoping that Wang Xingde could understand. But he also understands that it is difficult to make this hob meat understand.

"Oh, too. ”

Who knows, Wang Xingde just sighed, but he didn't look for his own trouble, which made his eyes widen, thief lady, this guy has changed sex?

Actually, it's not, it's just that he was first broken by Mo Fan today, and then he used the method of refining the body, and he was suppressed by Tianwei... As soon as he thought of this, he shuddered, his hands and feet were not sharp, it was so terrible, he was pressed down by that mountain, he had a feeling of suffocation, as if the part that had been pressed had disappeared.

So I'm not in the mood to mess with others.

"Wow. ”

In the distance, there were bursts of fire in the main hall.

"Squeak!"

A crisp cry suddenly came out, and in an instant, everyone present felt that the temperature was rising, and at the same time, a different pressure came out.

"What's wrong? There's a fire in the hall?"

can scare Wang Xingde half to death, how can it be good, it caught fire, it is the place where the ancestors of Dongfu Sect have arranged countless formations.

"No, it looks like something is about to fly out. ”

Bei Ghost's eyes were sharp, and he saw the direction of the main hall, and a vague figure seemed to appear.

"Huh?"

Bei Hua also saw it very clearly, but he was very puzzled in his heart, what kind of bird would be so powerful, so far away, it could hurry to the heat.

"Huo, I didn't expect the movement to be so big, this is not good. ”

An indifferent voice came out, and immediately, the sky recovered, and the temperature no longer rose.

The main hall is fine, too, as if everything was just an illusion just now.

Before the people in Fushou Hall could react to what it was, Wang Xingde was about to speak again.

"Buzz. ”

"Boom. ”

A golden light actually came out from the back mountain, and slowly, the entire Dongfu Sect was shining with golden light, and the disciples in the door seemed to feel something. They could clearly perceive that their Shou Yuan, which had originally dissipated because of the sect, had actually returned, and not only that, but it seemed that even their own luck had increased a lot.

The surprise on the face does not need to be expressed.

"This, this, what's going on, my Shouyuan is back?"

"Haha, I've broken through. ”

"Damn, I suddenly understood the mantra, don't stop me, I'm going back to retreat. ”

"Hmm, Little Liu, I remember where the monument we went to last time. ”

“......”

For a while, the entire Dongfu chicken flying dog jumped, and everyone improved in different aspects, and some even broke through the realm directly. The originally lifeless sect suddenly burst into bursts of vitality, and because of the return of some Shouyuan who were willing to dissipate, the inexplicable breath also slowly dissipated, which is no longer something that ecstasy can describe.

"It's... This is Ren Shao's atmospheric ....."

Bei Ghost looked at the changes around him, and Wang Xingde, who was already stunned, couldn't help muttering to himself.

"This kind of luck, my Ox Nightmare Clan is still afraid of that little murderous aura? No, I have to urge Ren Shao to let him go to my clan soon. ”

Bei Hua was also stunned, he knew that Mo Fan would definitely have great luck, but he didn't expect it to be so huge, and an entire sect would be saved by him like this, not to mention, the bad luck before this sect could be felt by anyone.

"It's good that I didn't follow my father's way... Otherwise, our clan will definitely not be able to get rid of the murderous poison. ”

The ecstasy of the disciples of the Dongfu Sect was not over, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know... Have the elders found a way to deal with bad luck?"

"It seems to have something to do with Ren Gongzi who came during the day. ”

"Which Ren Gongzi?"

"It's Ren Mofan who is on the nineteenth rank of the Immortal List. ”

“......”

There were also some disciples who knew about the situation, but they didn't know much and could only guess.

"Hum. ”

At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed in the back mountain, and a cyan shadow looked very sacred under this golden light.

Everyone seemed to understand in their hearts that it was the person in front of them who helped them relieve all the bad luck on their bodies.

"Meet Childe. ”

For a moment, all the disciples were half-kneeling on the ground and said respectfully from the heart.

How miserable was Dongfuzong before? Why do you think Wang Xingde's master let him close his door? Because he knew that with Wang Xingde's temper and Dongfuzong's bad luck, he would almost definitely die when he went out. It may even affect the door, so he will take pains to think about it again and again. It's really a helpless move, if it weren't for this kind of bad luck, how could they not go out of the door.

Don't believe it, the luck of cultivating the truth represents almost everything. It's like a mortal being born into a rich family and a poor family, and it can affect almost your whole life.

Mo Fan smiled lightly, stepped on the golden light, and walked into the front mountain.

"Su Zhiyong, are you willing to take charge of Shouzong for me in the future?"

A slightly majestic word came into Su Zhiyong's ears, and Su Zhiyong, who was still at the door of the main hall. Without even thinking about it, he fell to his knees.

"The subordinates are willing to be in charge of Shouzong for Ren Shao. ”

As soon as he said this, a golden light descended from the sky, shining directly into his body, and everything about him was rising, ascending......

"Wang Xingde, what I said just now can be used as a joke, at this moment I ask you, are you willing to be my sword-wielding guard and kill all those who stand in my way for me. ”

Wang Xingde was stunned, and when he heard this, he shook his head violently.

"What kind of drama is not joking, if I lose, of course I will abide by the agreement, I am willing to be your sword-wielding guard. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another golden light also shone into his body, and he was the same as Su Zhiyong.

"Fu Shoulu, Shouzong, in this era, are you willing to help Ren Mou become enlightened?

The last sentence of ** incomparably reached the ears of all the people of the Dongfu Sect.

But these disciples didn't dare to answer yet, they were waiting, waiting for someone who really dared to answer.

After a while, even Wang Xingde and Su Zhiyong didn't finish absorbing that merit and luck, and a hoarse voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Mansion.

"Shouzong, I am willing to protect the way for my son Ren Mofan, from today onwards, live and die together, with one heart and one mind, if there is a violation, the disciples in the door will not die well. ”

As soon as the words fell, those disciples also replied respectfully.

"We are waiting for the reason to protect the way for the childe, and kill all the enemies who stand in the way. ”

Mo Fan closed his eyes, as if in a dream.

"Even so, you are all sheltered. ”

"Whoa. ”

"Rumble. ”

The golden light flashed, and a golden ball like a dazzling sun was integrated into the Dongfu Sect, which completely changed the luck of the Dongfu Sect.

At this point, Mo Fan's first force in Kunlun was finally subdued.

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"I said, Great Monk, his luck is stronger than just now. ”

A Taoist priest with a poor face spoke to a monk with a distressed face.

"I know, it seems that he can be his master, and he won't be a mortal, so I don't know if it's the reincarnation of a great power?"

The great monk Amitabha Buddha said a word, and then he said this, and the color of suffering on his face was even better.

"Cut, what? It must be the reincarnation of the power, it can't be a masterpiece of the new era. ”

This broken Taoist priest said a word disdainfully.

"You and I both know who can be his master? Even if it is those great powers, no one can stand his luck, things must be opposed, there is no relative cause and effect, how can he stand it. ”

The great monk closed his eyes and said.

"I really want to meet him. I don't know when that poor scholar will finish teaching, that stinky boy is also stupid to death, how smart that little monkey was at the beginning, I see, he can't compare to the little monkey in another era. ”

Speaking of this, the Daoist Breaker was still very depressed, and he had a headache for Zhao Chen's talent.

"Everything in the world is fate, karma, the cause we planted that day, today we will naturally return this fruit, if we don't take him out, we don't have the face to meet people. ”

The big monk saw it very openly, and also, the three of them stayed in this place for I don't know how many years, and there was nothing that could not be seen.

And in the thatched hut in the distance, there are bursts of reading and scolding, very much like a teacher teaching students who can't succeed.