The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace pointed to the flying car and asked the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, "The master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, who is the person sitting in your flying car?" Why does it sound familiar? ”

How did he think the other party's voice was a bit like... Like Mu Nanjin's?

No, no, they came in before her, they wouldn't have met her.

Moreover, the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate regarded her as an enemy, and it was impossible for her to sit on his flying car.

If you hear it wrong, you must hear it wrong.

The corners of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master's mouth hooked up a hint of banter: "It's an old friend of yours." ”

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace inexplicably had a bad premonition, and frowned: "My old friend? Who? ”

He filtered all the female friends in his mind, and he really couldn't think of an old friend who would be so close to the Heavenly Demon Gate Master, so close that he could still get on the Heavenly Demon Gate Master's flying car.

"You've forgotten people so quickly? She's going to get angry. ”

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace twisted his eyebrows: "Just tell who she is." ”

The smile on the corner of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master's mouth deepened again.

The sect master of the Demon Heaven Sect of the middle sect transmitted the voice to the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace, that girl's voice is very similar to the voice of Gongbo Nanjin, can't it be her? 〗

The face of the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace is even more ugly, I also feel like her, but how can she be with the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate? 〗

I don't know. 〗

At this moment, the curtain of the flying car was raised, revealing a cold face.

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace took a few steps back sharply as if he had seen a ghost, and he pointed at Mu Nanjin with a trembling finger and said, "You, aren't you the young master of the uncle?" How did you end up here? ”

Mu Nanjin patiently repeated: "I'll rob you." ”

Everyone: "......"

"Robbery? You're robbing again? ”

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace couldn't bear to roll up his sleeves: "Do you think that we are easy to bully and rob us again and again?" Gongbo Nanjin, let me tell you, you can snatch a hair from me this time, and Lao Tzu will have your surname. ”

The master of the Heavenly Demon Gate said: "Uncle Guijia, I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise you will suffer." ”

"What is the male uncle? You don't have to fucking scream. The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Heavenly Demon Gate Master, you won't be with her, right?" ”

"Guess."

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace was furious: "Five years ago, you scolded Yuan for being a grass on the wall, so what is the difference between you and him now?" ”

The master of the Heavenly Demon Gate put away his smile suddenly: "You care about my affairs, you might as well think more about how to deal with the young master." ”

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace used his divine sense to scan the situation on the flying car: "She is only one person, why be afraid?" ”

Her cultivation is low, even if she has an immortal weapon in her hand, she can't beat so many people.

"Or are you going to help her rob with you?"

"Exactly."

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace was furious: "Even if we add you, we are not afraid of you, there are more than 1,000 people under your hands, but we have almost 20,000 people, how can you beat us?" ”

The Heavenly Demon Gate Master sneered: "Who said that we only have more than a thousand people? ”

"Isn't it?"

The Rakshasa Palace Master glanced at his surroundings vigilantly.

I saw countless evil cultivators flying from all directions to surround the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace and them in a circle, and they were all evil cultivators who volunteered to follow the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate to hunt for treasures.

Mu Nanjin asked the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace: "Do you want to obediently hand over the materials you are looking for in the secret realm, or do you want us to fight until you are willing to hand over the materials?" ”

"We have no fewer people than you, and we are afraid that you will not succeed?"

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace roared: "Fellow Daoists, let's go up together, and we will definitely be able to lower the Gongbo Nanjin and the Heavenly Demon Gate Master." ”

"Okay."

His people shouted in unison, looking like they would definitely be able to defeat Mu Nanjin.

The palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace transmitted the sound to Mu Nanjin [Young Master, although I have just healed, my body has not fully recovered, and I can't use all my strength to fight with the Palace Master of the Rakshasa Palace, so I can only grieve the young master. 〗

Hehe, Jade Armor, let you also taste the taste of being beaten.

"Oh."

Mu Nanjin also wanted to rob the evil cultivators who had not yet come to the tenth layer, so in order to save time, she directly released her ultimate: "God kill." ”

Immediately after, four golden-bodied gods appeared in the sky, their faces were holy and serious, and each of them held different magic weapons in their hands, including huge swords and axes, wine jugs and bows and arrows, as well as long silk and soul snatcher bells, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace suddenly had a bad feeling, the four gods with divine power in front of them were the moves released by Gong Bo Nanmian?

Deceptive, right?

She couldn't have been that powerful.

At this moment, the god holding the Soul Snatcher Bell shook the bell in his hand.

"Suzu-Suzu-"

The bell sounded like a requiem from hell, and the evil cultivators present were suddenly dizzy, and there was a kind of soul that would leave the body at any time, making everyone lose their combat effectiveness.

At the same time, the god holding the long silk swung out the long silk to tie up the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace, making them unable to move, and the other god shot thousands of golden arrows, like a torrential rain

Seeing this, the palace masters and elders of the Rakshasa Palace, as well as other cultivists with relatively high cultivation, hurriedly stabilized their minds and formed a defensive enchantment, and then used defensive magic weapons to block low.

"Bang bang bang-"

A thunderous explosion sounded one after another, and each time it was more powerful than the other, as the defensive magic weapons were blown up one after another, the palace masters of the Rakshasa Palace hurriedly took out new magic weapons to resist, and when they were still forced to retreat, they finally took out intact immortal weapons to block Mu Nanjin's attack.

The four heavenly gods disappeared after taking turns to fight, and the palace master of the Rakshasa Palace sneered: "Gongbo Nanjin, if you still have any moves, I think you can help us?" ”

Mu Nanjin frowned lightly.

The little cloud hiding behind her neck said in a voice, "Do you want me to make a move?" I can cut through their artifacts with just one finger of my fingernails. 〗

No. 〗

Mu Nanjin took out a drill bit immortal weapon from the space ring, but this immortal weapon is a little special, saying that it is an immortal weapon and like a broken immortal weapon, there is no immortal power, but it is not an immortal weapon, but it is more advanced than any magic weapon in the cultivation realm, and the appearance is perfect without any damage.

Xiao Yunduo asked curiously, "What kind of magic weapon is in your hand?" 〗

I am an immortal weapon refined from immortal materials, named Diamond Sky Arrow. It's a pity that I'm not an immortal, I don't have immortal power in my body, I can only refine a semi-finished product, but it's enough. 〗

The Sky Drilling Arrow in Mu Nanjin's hand flew into the air and spun rapidly, and then rushed towards the Rakshasa Palace Palace Master at lightning speed, crashing into the defensive enchantment, and then, it was divided into a hundred to drill every corner of the enchantment.

Smack-

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace heard the sound of cracking, and the next moment, the defensive barrier was broken, and all the people in the barrier were blown away.

"Ahh

The evil cultivators screamed.

Mu Nanjin teleported to the Rakshasa Palace Master, raised her fist and slashed at the Rakshasa Palace Master.

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace knew that he couldn't resist it, and shouted urgently: "I admit defeat, young master, I admit defeat, don't fight anymore." ”

Thank you for not touching my marzipan, the gift of the mountain of the cloud class, Mo Mo Da