**！

Suddenly, a large burst of curses rang out.

Liya's voice sounded first, and he scolded angrily: "Where did this *** guy come out, he said so unscrupulously that he wanted to come to my Rakshasa clan to preach, could it be the reincarnation of the ancient spirit Buddha?

Mo Xuanluo's solemn expression gradually calmed down, but his heart was already inexhaustible.

Lei Chan Temple, is a group of bald donkeys who practice Buddhist scriptures, compared with the Rakshasa clan, one believes in the light of the Buddhist court, and the other believes in the killing of the nine prisons, and now the other party actually said that he wants to come to the dark place to preach, and the light of the Buddha will be lowered!

Arrogance, this man's absolute arrogance!

A group of young masters of the Rakshasa Martial Arts on the field were talking, and everyone was extremely surprised and angry.

It took a long time for Mo Xuanluo to drink heavily: "This matter must be reported to the elders!"

Mo Xuanluo is the first young person of the Rakshasa clan, the first true disciple of the Martial Academy, and has used the cultivation of the peak of the Xuanling Realm to kill the powerhouses of the Infinite Realm.

And the current situation, the guy from the Lei Chan Temple actually defeated even the Mad Nine Lords, which is not a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, everyone agreed. The Rakshasas are murderous and warlike, but not fools. It is precisely because of the survival rule that the strong are respected that they understand better that when facing the strong, the weak are so powerless!

In this case, a strong enemy naturally needs to be fought by a strong man!

At that moment, Mo Xuanluo said to the companions on the field: "Since this person has declared his intention to preach in our clan with his bold words, we can't weaken my prestige! If the person who comes is just a simple martial arts contest to meet friends, Liya, Yun Han, Lan You, and the eight gods, the four of you plus me, will form a Heavenly Absolute Five Evil Array tomorrow to deal with this person, if there is another plan, it will be solved by the patriarch's predecessors! What do you think?" As soon as the words fell, everyone on the field nodded their heads to second, and the atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.

After saying the first thing, Mo Xuanluo continued: "The second thing, since the representative of the self-proclaimed Qin family's caravan said that he wants to trade with our clan, this is a great thing. Our clan is now thriving and needs a lot of cultivation materials, if the other party really has this ability, it can be seen. ”

After pondering for a moment, Moxuanluo nodded and said, "Let Bujili bring this person to Tongtian City, and I will meet him in person." ”

"Okay, we get it!" everyone nodded.

Afterwards, Moxuanro left the place alone, and his form turned like a tornado, rising from the ground, sweeping towards the deepest part of the underground of Babel City.

Deep in the earth is the holy land of the Rakshasa Martial Academy, the Rakshasa Underworld, which is a ** world opened up by the strong men of the Rakshasa clan with great magical powers, and it is rumored that the most powerful existence of the Rakshasa clan for 10,000 years is hidden in it.

At the same time, the patriarchs of the Rakshasa clan, including the twenty-five great emperor powerhouses of the Rakshasa Martial Academy, also retreated and cultivated in this space.

The Rakshasa Prefecture is not open to outsiders, and even the entry conditions for the descendants of the clan and the true disciples of the Martial Academy are extremely harsh, and among the people, only Mo Xuanluo, who holds the title of the first person of the younger generation of the Rakshasa clan, has received the edict of the acquiescence of the elders and strong people to enter.

The body gradually went 10,000 meters deep into the ground, and the earth fire burned his body, and Mo Xuanluo hurriedly released a gang qi to protect his body, and waited until he entered a space of the earth fire cave. He first bowed to the statues of several black and gold sculptures in the cave space, and then slowly uttered the formula, and a spatial passage like the gate of hell appeared in sight.

The Gate of Hell revealed the Netherworld aura of the underworld, and Mo Xuanluo hesitated, he pondered whether his actions were a cowardly move, even if the guy from the Lei Chan Temple was so powerful that he was so uncertain about it, was there a trust from the seniors of the negative clan?

But when he thought of the severity of the matter, Mo Xuanluo slapped his head fiercely, and he had no worries at the moment, his figure flashed, and he instantly stepped into the gate of hell.

In the next second, his figure appeared in the Rakshasa Underground Sacred Land, and he saw spatial energy fluctuations and ripples, and a void voice like a god came.

"Who entered my Rakshasa Underworld?" Mo Xuanluo knew that the person who spoke was an elder who was guarding the Rakshasa Martial Academy, so he immediately bowed and said politely: "Hui Elder, junior Mo Xuanluo, true disciple of the Martial Academy, I have something important to report to you."

"Oh, it's a kid from the Mo family! Since you became the first disciple of the True Transmission, you haven't entered the Rakshasa Underworld, although you look calm, but your heart is not quiet, but something big has happened?"

The Buddhist monks of Leichan Temple came to our clan, threatened to preach, cut off the dark thorns, and brought the so-called Buddha court compassion, this is a big deal, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Xuanluo bowed again and said: "The seniors are clear-sighted, there is indeed a big thing happening, and the juniors dare not call the shots, so I have come to report to the elders!"

The voice of the void came again.

"In that case, you go in!" The voice immediately fell silent, and Mo Xuanluo's expression tightened, knowing that after obtaining permission, he cautiously entered the only passage in the underworld, and walked along the netherworld passage that emitted light.

After walking for a while, Moxuanra stopped, and he saw a huge platform in his sight, on which twenty-five figures sat silently, each of which was imposing and terrifying.

Mo Xuanluo knew that this was the strongest twenty-five Great Emperor masters of the Rakshasa clan, and the two in front of him were the current patriarch of the Rakshasa clan, Hitomi Shadow, and the head of the Rakshasa Martial Academy, Yequan.

Mo Xuanluo didn't dare to disturb the seniors Qing Xiu, and kept standing, and after the time of half a pillar of incense had passed, the bodies of Hitomi Shadow and Yequan quietly moved and opened their eyes.

The moment the two Venerable Ones opened their eyes, it was as if he had seen the gloomy scene of all beings falling into hell, and a cold aura surged to the bottom of his heart.

The Patriarch and the Dean's Rakshasa powers are getting even more powerful!

Thinking of this, Mo Xuanluo evoked a sense of confidence in his heart, what if that guy is from the Lei Chan Temple? The Rakshasa clan has always paid attention to defeating the strong with the weak, and any monk can only fail in front of the strong man of the Rakshasa clan who is proficient in ** combat skills and Rakshasa supernatural powers!

At this time, Hitomi and Yequan opened their eyes and kept quietly looking at Moxuanluo. In fact, they had sensed it since Magilla entered the Rakshasa underworld, otherwise they would have been withdrawn from the state of retreat.

Seeing the two elders asking with their eyes open, Mo Xuanluo immediately did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out the jade talisman that had previously included the information of the Buddhist monks of Leichan Temple and handed it to the two elders, and then respectfully explained the reason for the whole thing.

The two Venerables did not have the slightest fluctuation in their feelings, and it was not until they heard that Tiantong had defeated Mad Nine that their eyes quietly reflected a fine light.

At the same time, the remaining 23 Venerable Beings at the scene were also withdrawn from the retreat and meditation. Everyone showed a hint of interest when they heard that the Buddhist monks of Lei Chan Temple were about to visit the Rakshasa Martial Academy.

The Buddhist monk from Lei Chan Temple, such a big name, dared to call himself a heavenly child!

The Rakshasa monks were warlike, and after hearing that the comer had such an identity achievement, everyone showed a monstrous fighting spirit, and needless to say, they were thrilled.

Subsequently, Mo Xuanluo reported on the matter of Qin Zheng's trade cooperation with the Rakshasa clan, and several elders just nodded casually, although they were a little interested, but they didn't pay too much attention.

After a long time, the void voice of Yequan, the head of the Rakshasa Martial Academy, sounded: "I'll wait until I know, Xuanluo, you step down first! When Tiantong visits, I will do what you want!"

The implication of Yequan's words is that if that person comes, you disciples will do your best to deal with it, and if you can't please him, they will naturally take action.

Mo Xuanluo breathed a sigh of relief, in front of these twenty-five big shots, although the predecessors did not show their momentum, but everyone's primordial will was deeply engraved in the depths of the soul, and it was bursting out without any action. Under such majesty, every word and action is a kind of pressure for Maxuanra.

After bowing deeply again and bowing to the powerhouses of the Rakshasa clan, Mo Xuanluo quietly retreated.

After he retreated, the originally silent atmosphere in the space of the Rakshasa Underworld suddenly became noisy, and each of the Rakshasa powerhouses who had been in retreat for hundreds of years and thousands of years seemed to have encountered a fun toy, and they looked like they were rarely seen.

Venerable Rakshasa Venerable, the Martial Academy Yin Candle Elder was the first to speak up with a playful smile on his face: "Brothers, I can't imagine that after a thousand years, there will be people from the Buddha Court coming to our territory, how about this battle by me?"

"Hmph, Eighth Brother, since that guy dares to call himself Tiantong, he must be a young talent cultivated by Lei Chan Temple, your "Bitter Silence Heart Formula" has not yet been completed, right? Why don't you leave it to me to solve?" At this time, it was another elder of the Martial Academy, the generalissimo Tie Xin, who was in charge of the 100,000 Rakshasa warriors of the Rakshasa clan.

"Hmph! It's the Buddha of Lei Chan Temple again! Since our clan fought with the dragon clan thousands of years ago, my Rakshasa clan has weakened. I can't imagine that even those old bald donkeys dare to come to the door at will to provoke now, is it really easy for our clan to bully?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for those old immortals who deceived our clan and fought with the dragon clan back then, our clan would not have suffered heavy losses. These alien monks, all cunning, should be killed!" said the owner of another voice, murderous.

In the end, the Rakshasa powerhouses at the scene argued endlessly, so they had to focus on Hitomi Shadow and Yequan, and said in unison: "Big brother, second brother, do you see this?

Everyone focused their eyes on Hitomi Shadow and Yequan, and before the two of them could answer, a sudden hellish wind rose in the space.

Immediately after, a portrait of the void appeared, and a majestic and cold voice sounded.

"My Rakshasa clan thousands of years ago, called the first powerful clan in ancient times! Ran Gujia, Haotian, Ziwei, the conspiracy of the old immortals, led my Rakshasa clan and the dragon clan to fight each other, that big war, my Rakshasa millions of sons and daughters all fell, and my ancestors had to escape with the remnants of tens of thousands of clansmen!"

"Lingering for a thousand years, my Rakshasa is no longer powerful, my prestige is gone, this hatred and hatred of my Rakshasa Erlang can not be forgotten!"

"Even if my Rakshasa clan fights to the last man, I will take revenge on the thieves who conspired back then!" The picture continued to change, and a series of tragic battles emerged in everyone, accompanied by the majestic voice, and the strong Rakshasas each burst into tears and clenched their fists.

A thousand years of shame!

Then, a group of powerhouses calmed down their moods, and bowed to the three majestic figures that quietly appeared in the void: "Meet all the realm emperors!"

Amazingly, the figures that appeared in sight at this time were the three most powerful Realm Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Rakshasa Clan!

The first person is an old woman, holding a ghost head staff, swallowing mountains and rivers angrily, not angry to the mighty, called the ghost and the emperor of the netherworld!

The second person, with a young man's face, ordinary as an ordinary person, holding a three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand, and a pair of black meat wings fluttering behind his back, driving the wind to rise in all directions, and the void energy was furious, it was the most powerful person of the Rakshasa Yaksha clan, the Emperor of the Rahu Realm!

The third person is a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a fine face, wearing a black battle armor, seemingly casual, but there is a powerful supernatural power in every move, it is the last Rakshasa Realm powerhouse!

"What you say, the three of us already know! Lei Chan Temple has always been mysterious, and I have my own plans for the ancestors! If the junior is defeated tomorrow, the night spring will play!" It was the Emperor of the Rahu Realm who spoke, and after he said this, he took out something out of thin air.

I saw that this thing was glowing all over, like a halberd but not a halberd, like a gun but not a gun, exuding a heavenly law, obviously a powerful immortal weapon!