This man is eight feet tall, topless, and his strong muscles bring a strong visual impact.

On the other hand, although he was eight feet tall, he didn't have much muscle on his body.

Compared to the two, Ink Mark Xuan seemed much weaker.

If it weren't for Erha, who was still standing more than a foot tall next to him, he would have been compared to Moji Xuan.

However, compared to this, what Ink Marks Xuan was even more curious about was that this person actually knew how to control the sky.

It stands to reason that in this era of the world, monks should still be at the stage of vigorously performing miracles.

How could it be possible to use this method of controlling the sky?

Moreover, the way he felt his way of walking Qi was exactly the same as that created by Ink Trace Xuan.

This is food for thought!

The man looked Mo Jixuan up and down, and his gaze quickly shifted to Erha.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help but be amazed, and said roughly: "You demon beast is really peculiar, obviously it is a dog, but it has a pair of chicken wings on its body."

I don't know what the strength is, but this look, it's stupid and cute!"

Erha's eyes widened, his head swayed from side to side, and then he stretched out his front paws and pointed at him, and said to Mo Zhenxuan: "Dad, he scolded me!"

Mo Zhenxuan waved his hand and said coldly, "Why do you know this method of controlling the sky?"

The big man was stunned by the question, and immediately took half a step back, and said in surprise: "How do you know this method of controlling the sky?"

Mo Jian Xuan laughed loudly: "How do I know this method of controlling the sky......?

Erha rushed to say: "This method was invented by my father, what do you say?"

The big man's brows furrowed, and then he stretched out, and then laughed and said, "It's really unashamed, you can invent this method even if you are a stinky doll that has not dried up?"

Mo Jian Xuan didn't bother to explain to him, from the words of the big man, Mo Jian Xuan knew one thing.

The other party's method of controlling the sky should have been learned from his disciples, as for why he didn't know himself. There may be some kind of secret hidden here.

So Ink Mark Xuan asked, "Where did you learn this method of controlling the sky?"

The man smiled and said very smugly, "You don't care about that. ”

Saying that, he changed his mind and said, "But even if I tell you, it's okay, the person who taught me this method of controlling the sky is called Tingyuan!"

"Who is he?" Ink Marks' voice rose a little.

Dahan continued, "He's not one of mine. He suddenly reacted, "Oh, I see, you're his friend!"

It's too late for you, he couldn't bear the torture four years ago and killed himself!"

"Hahaha, speaking of which, that's really a fool who voluntarily chose to stay as a hostage in order to evacuate his people.

I don't know what his calculations were? I want to rely on the method of the sky to get out, although I can't fly at that time, but I have the Sunset Eagle, and I was caught soon after he was in the sky.

That man, oh, his name is Tingyuan, and he has such a hard mouth, if I hadn't captured a dozen of his people and threatened him with their lives, I probably wouldn't have taught me so many ways until I died. ”

Dahan briefly recounted the matter in a show-off tone.

When he looked at Ink Mark Xuan again, he found that this young man was already full of anger.

He laughed out loud again.

The aura surged, and the breeze hit.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword qi condensed by spiritual energy was stimulated towards the big man.

The big man smiled, still vigilant in his heart.

He said it lightly just now, but the battle four years ago almost cost him his life here.

If it weren't for the Sunset Eagle and unscrupulous approach, he would have been far from having the slightest way to take the court.

It was also in that battle that he was very angry about the spells that Ting Yuan used.

The ink mark Xuan who appeared in front of him now, although he looked very young, no matter how young he was, he was also the companion of that person.

Besides, those spells are not difficult to learn, and with his current realm, he can't resist those spells yet.

So when there was a change in the aura around him, Dahan was already ready.

The sword qi surged, and the big man immediately flashed out.

Then he pinched the trick in his hand, muttered in his mouth, and the aura surged, and a weakened version of the spiritual karmic fire had been stimulated.

Looking at the familiar moves, Mo Zhenxuan sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a karmic fire also burst out.

I saw that the karmic fire of Mojixuan came first, and it collided with the karmic fire of the Han Dynasty with a bang.

The scorching air currents exploded immediately, and the surrounding spectators were affected by the heat wave, and their skin was burned in an instant.

The crowd screamed again and again, and the big man couldn't help but be angry.

The aura gushed out, and a distinct cyclone appeared around it.

Only then did Ink Trace Xuan notice that this person's realm was afraid that he was about to return to the late stage of the void.

I saw that the big man pinched the trick with both hands, the aura exploded, and a bigger karmic fire burst out.

Then, he kept his hands, and one jade stone was thrown out by him.

Ink Marks casually cut off the karmic fire, and the flames splashed around, and the house was instantly ignited.

"It's gone off!"

The crowd watching the battle ran and shouted, and they didn't care about the battle here, and joined the firefighting army one after another.

The sudden change allowed Dahan to complete the layout of the formation.

The surrounding aura surged, and a cluster of flames appeared out of thin air at the feet of Ink Trace Xuan.

The big man watched the formation work, and was obviously relieved.

"Now you're caught in my fire formation, see how you crack it!"

Erha watched all this, but he didn't come to help, and even fell asleep on the ground.

"Compete with my own father in the formation, are you mentally retarded?"

Mo Jian Xuan smiled dumbly and said, "You call this the Fire Absolute Array?" Do you know that this formation is so weak that I don't even bother to take a name?"

Before the words fell, I only heard a snap.

The four formations that formed the formation shattered in an instant, and the flames that had just appeared in the formation were also extinguished by Ink Mark Xuan.

Looking at the Ink Mark Xuan, who easily broke the formation, Dahan finally realized the difference in strength between the two sides.

There was no more relief on his face, and a sharp whistle came out of his mouth.

Immediately afterward, an eagle's chirp echoed in the sky.

The big man hurriedly flew up into the sky and flew in the direction where the eagle came.

Ink Trace Xuan didn't chase him, but when he looked into it, he found that there was a bone thunder on his waist.

The sword qi shook, and the bone thunder fell from the air, and was copied by Mo Jixuan in his hand.

Soon, a three-foot-long shadow appeared in view.

"!" but Erha exclaimed. "This bird is so big, I don't know if it's delicious when roasted!"

Mo Zhenxuan almost fell, the first thing these two goods thought about was eating?

What appeared in the sky at this time was naturally the sunset eagle, and I saw that it was surrounded by golden feathers, and it was appropriate to call it a sunset eagle.

The spiritual sense probed out and found that this sunset eagle actually had the strength to return to the peak of the void, and by surprise, Ting Yuan was unjustly defeated.

The big man and Sunset Eagle converged, then rolled over and climbed onto Sunset Eagle's back.

He felt that the confidence he had lost just now had returned, so he began to taunt Mo Jian again.

"You let that dog come up and fight my Sunset Hawk, hahaha!"

Erha glanced at him and said, "Idiot!"

Mo Jian Xuan stretched out his hand, and Erha immediately understood, opening his mouth and spitting out the barrel of the cannon that was placed in his stomach.

Yin and Yang are running, and the bone thunder in his hand is once again sacrificed.

Then a wisp of aura was injected into it, and the bone mine was put into the magazine, and the finger was placed on the trigger, and the barrel of the gun emitted a brilliant red light.

The color of the muzzle is getting redder, and the trigger is pulled.

I heard a loud bang, and in the sky, a brilliant firework exploded.

"Dad, Dad, you broke it, how can I eat it!"

Erha is sad and indignant!