Chapter 133: I want to deceive the old man, dreaming!
What the?
Zhan Tianpeng actually came to borrow "Xuantian Pattern"?
This is Master Mo's eating guy, he can actually open his mouth?
A group of immortal cultivators stared directly at Zhan Tianpeng, revealing a series of unkind eyes.
"When did Wangxinglou also rob so blatantly?"
"If he dares to make a move, it's a big deal to fight with him!"
"That is, if you dare to beat Master Mo's idea, you can't get along with me, how can you let him go!"
Many immortal cultivators deliberately raised their voices.
Zhan Tianpeng completely ignored these voices, he just looked at Mo Haoshi and saw his reaction.
Mo Haoshi's face changed slightly, and he quickly recovered.
"Haha......"
Mo Haoshi let out a burst of laughter, "Zhan Shao, are you here to win the Xuantian Pattern?"
Zhan Tianpeng sighed secretly and let go of his breath.
"Hoo ......"
The half-fairy breath, like a tsunami, swept all directions.
It was as if they were in a quagmire, and it was difficult for them to move.
Every immortal cultivator had a shocked look on his face.
He ...... He actually reached the half-fairy realm?
"What a terrible coercion, ...... Stop, I can't breathe!"
"It's worthy of being ranked one day on the Hidden Dragon List, less than fifty years old, and becoming a half-immortal, it's terrifying!"
Even Mo Haoshi's face changed slightly at this moment.
However, he recovered quickly.
He stood where he was, looking at death as if he were at home.
"Zhan Shao, even if you kill me, you won't want to get the Xuantian Pattern!" Mo Haoshi said.
"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!"
Beside Zhan Tianpeng, an old man's figure flashed, and instantly appeared beside Mo Haoshi.
His right hand was like an eagle's claw, clasped to Mo Haoshi's throat.
With just a gentle effort, you can crush his throat.
"Hurry up and take out the Xuantian Pattern, or you will die!" said the old man.
"Hehe, then you kill me!"
"If you kill the old man, then "Xuantian Pattern" can only be hidden in the old man's soul space forever, and no one can imagine it!"
Mo Haoshi showed an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"You!"
The old man's chest froze, "Then the old man will abolish one of your arms first!"
"Wait!"
Zhan Tianpeng spoke, and the old man immediately stopped his actions and returned to Zhan Tianpeng's side.
Zhan Tianpeng withdrew the coercion, and the immortal cultivators instantly regained their freedom.
Beads of sweat rolled down the faces of many immortal cultivators, and their entire clothes were wet.
They looked at Zhan Tianpeng and the three of them as if they were looking at three monsters.
He ...... The three of them, I'm afraid that they are not ordinary half-immortals, this strength can be compared with some big power ancestors, it's terrifying!"
"I'm not enough to give them the strength to stuff their teeth, how can this be good?"
"Wangxinglou is face-saving, and he will definitely not let this matter come out, but I am afraid that he will kill me and wait for his mouth to be destroyed!"
The more they talked, the more scared they became.
"Master Mo, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me!" Zhan Tianpeng clasped his fists and saluted.
"Hmph, come less! If you want Xuantian Pattern, then there are only two choices, kill me, or go back and forth from where!" Mo Haoshi said.
"Master Mo, this "Xuantian Pattern" is actually not what I want, but a peerless immortal wants it, he wants to take it for a look, and after reading it, he will naturally return it to you!"
"Of course, that senior didn't bother to come, otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult to break through your soul space, right?" Zhan Tianpeng said.
Peerless immortals?
Want to see my Xuantian Pattern?
This kid is really going to make excuses.
"Hehe, then you let that peerless immortal come, I won't give it to you anyway!" Mo Haoshi looked incredulous.
"Master Mo, I know you don't believe my words!"
"However, if you think about it, I'm not a formation master, what's the use of wanting Xuantian Pattern?"
"Also, I'm breaking through now, can't you analyze a little bit of the reason?"
"Also, the two of them have been with me for so long, they have always been in the three-step ascension realm, and they have never broken through, why did they become half-immortals in a short period of time?"
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Zhan Tianpeng's words, hearing everyone's ears, couldn't help but show a sudden expression of enlightenment.
Indeed, how did their strength break through so quickly?
Among them, there must be a supreme opportunity.
For a long time, Zhan Tianpeng has been looking for immortals to get a chance.
Did he really achieve it? Found the immortals?
How is this possible?
If not, then how quickly did they break through in strength?
That is, they met an immortal!
"He's right!"
"As the young master of Wangxinglou, naturally he won't make this kind of mistake and smash his signboard!
"Yes, if I meet an immortal, the immortal will ask me to do something, go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not give up!"
Such a voice reached Mo Haoshi's ears from time to time.
His face changed slightly.
All of this does make sense!
Ordinary people can't understand this "Xuantian Pattern" in their hands at all.
Even if you are yourself, you can only turn to the third page, and you can see it in the clouds.
You can only paint a scoop according to the gourd to achieve your current self.
This thing is more important than my life.
How can you let others take it away?
Even if it's an immortal, so what?
Want to snatch my "Xuantian Pattern"?
"Even if what you say is true, so what? I can't give you the Xuantian Pattern!" Mo Haoshi said.
"You ......"
The two old men's chests froze, and they almost ran away.
Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly, and said, "What if I say that this peerless immortal is a supreme formation grandmaster?"
"Boom ......"
It was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that hit Mo Haoshi's mind.
Supreme Formation Grandmaster, that's the existence that I have ever dreamed of!
However, how can such characters be seen if you want to?
This kid must be lying.
I want to deceive the old man, dreaming!
Seeing Mo Haoshi's expression, Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly and said, "Master Mo, I know you don't believe it, and I don't have any evidence now. ”
"But how about you and I make a bet?" Zhan Tianpeng said.
"Bet?"
Mo Haoshi frowned slightly, "How to bet?"
"It's very simple, just bet on whether there is a formation grandmaster or not!"
"If you win, what conditions do you have, if you lose, then I'm sorry, how about showing the Xuantian Pattern to that peerless immortal?" Zhan Tianpeng said.
Hearing this, Mo Haoshi frowned slightly.
This gamble seems to be beneficial to you no matter how you look at it.
There is really a formation master, what if you give him the "Xuantian Pattern"?
However, how can you know that the other party is a formation master?
"I can bet with you!"
The corners of Mo Haoshi's mouth raised slightly, "However, how do you know that it is the Formation Grandmaster?"
"It's very simple, I'll take you to see his work!" Zhan Tianpeng said.
"Hehe......"
Mo Haoshi smiled slightly, "I knew you would say that! Who knows if you will take some treasures and say that you are the one!"
"Want to deceive my "Xuantian Pattern"? Hehe, I'm dead of this heart!"
"In this world, there is no formation master you are talking about at all!"
"If you want to kill, you don't have to be verbose!"
After speaking, Mo Haoshi stood there with a sneer on his face.
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