"Master, Master, who is that person, why does the real person in charge of the sect seem to be half a cut short in front of him?"

Xiao Daotong, who was about to go back to his residence with his master to do lunch class, stopped halfway, squinted, stared at the three people in the air, and asked his master with a puzzled expression. ◢ With the *dream* small ◢.com

The middle-aged Taoist beside him had an extremely ugly face, looked up at Mo Chen in the middle of the sky, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Burn, heaven, great, holy!"

"Is he the Great Sage of Burning Heaven, no wonder, the real people in charge of the sect are very afraid of him. ”

Mingtai nodded, although from Mo Chen's shouting, he faintly guessed, but he still couldn't confirm it, this would recognize the real person, and he couldn't help but look envious, if he could become the Great Sage of Burning Heaven, how majestic it would be, and he would definitely never have to do lunch classes again in the future.

This little Taoist boy didn't know that their Pure Sect was already in a state of extinction at any time.

"Hey, no, Master, isn't it the legend that the Great Sage of the Burning Sky has red hair and blue fangs, ten zhang tall and ten zhang wide, how can he be about the same height as you?" asked Xiao Daotong with a cute face.

Seeing that at such a moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest still cared about the truth of the rumors, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said with a serious face: "Mingtai, that demon magic power is too high, if you come to the door to find trouble, I'm afraid that our Pure Sect will not be spared, you go to the Demon Pagoda now, there are many elders sitting there, if there is really something, there must be a way to escort you away." ”

Seeing the solemnity of what his master said, Mingtai reacted at this time, although the legendary Burning Sky Great Sage is majestic and can kill the Emperor of Heaven, but he is a demon and has a thirst for killing!

Although he is young and has not been started for a long time, his feelings for this Pure Sect are extremely deep, and when he thinks that his sect is about to disappear, he can't help but feel sad in his heart, his eyes are red, and he cries in his voice: "Our Pure Sect didn't provoke him, why did this person come to kill us, Master, don't die, take the apprentice with him, and the apprentice promises to do his homework on time every day in the future." ”

Looking at the frightened appearance of his stupid apprentice, Rao is in such a dangerous situation, the middle-aged Taoist still couldn't help but soften his heart, and said in a soft tone: "Mingtai, you may not be here to slaughter our sect, don't worry too much, let you go over to be prepared, after all, if something really happens, you are the hope of the sect." ”

Not only is it the hope of the sect, whether the Pure Sect can rise again in the future is pinned on this little apprentice, his qualifications are excellent, he is a natural cultivation seed, the future of the avenue can be expected, as long as there is this son, the Pure Sect will not decline.

As for what happened, let him find the Burning Sky Great Sage to take revenge in the future, the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't say anything, although this world is a world of gods and demons, everything is possible, but if you want to find a demon great sage to take revenge, that is something that Heavenly Court can't do.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice in the future!" Mingtai Xiaodao Tong said with a solemn expression.

Mo Chen didn't know yet, his understatement posture put a lot of pressure on the entire Pure Sect, the entire sect was panicked from the top up, almost all of them were about to explode, a great sage of the demon clan, how many ordinary cultivators could not see the existence in their lifetime, actually appeared at the gate of their mountain, of course, they would rather not see this kind of big man for the rest of their lives, after all, this kind of great supernatural power, blowing a breath can make them die.

"Don't worry, there are still five breaths, you think about it slowly. Mo Chen looked at the Fuji real person in front of him, his face was like ashes, his eyes were struggling, and he was covered in cold sweat, and said with a smile, he stretched out his left palm at the same time, and bent his fingers one by one.

Cats and mice, it is also a pleasure to appreciate their struggle before their demise, of course, if this is a real person, Mo Chen really doesn't plan to kill a river of blood, just destroy the demon pagoda.

The two real people obviously don't know Mo Chen's thoughts, the two roads in front of him, one is to damage the treasure of the sect, and the other is to die together without handing over people, he doesn't want to take either of these two roads, although the harm of the two is the lesser of the two, but which one is harmful, and he has a third way to go, as long as he waits for the ancestor to arrive, there is no room for things to turn around.

Thinking of this, he said: "Can the Great Sage allow Xiao Dao for a while, Xiao Dao will go down and discuss with the elders, after all, damaging the supreme treasure of the sect is a matter of great importance, and Xiao Dao cannot be completely in charge." ”

This is an excuse, an excuse for him to delay some time, as long as Mo Chen agrees to him for this reason, go down to discuss the kung fu of half a pillar of incense and a stick of incense, how can Master Zu be able to arrive, right?

Will Mo Chen agree?

"I said, ten breaths of time, let you hand over people, now that ten breaths have passed, will you hand over people?" Mo Chen asked, still with a smiling face, as if it was not him who was angry and annoyed before.

"Can the Great Sage allow Xiaodao for a while......" Fuji Majin said again, but before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"No need, since you don't hand it over, then I'll get it myself!"

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, a burst of red-golden brilliance appeared on Mo Chen's palm, and the strong mana gathered towards the top of his right palm, and a terrifying aura like a god and a demon suddenly spread out in his hand.

Click......

This space could not withstand the terrifying momentum emanating from the mana on Mo Chen's palm, and dense dark spatial cracks appeared.

The only real person who had been staring at Mo Chen, when he saw that Mo Chen was about to make a move, his pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted: "All the disciples set up the formation!" Then he pinched the Dao trick in his hand, and poured his mana into the smoke and cloud mist array in front of him.

Buzz! Buzz!

The disciples of this Pure Sect gathered in three places, forming the momentum of three talents, each driving mana, forming three array eyes, and launching a large array, in an instant, the clouds and mist converged, wrapping the entire mountain tightly, leaving no gaps, and streams of mana flowed and operated in a certain mysterious way along the trajectory of the formation, gathering into countless prohibitions with strong protection.

Yes, it is much stronger than the Huashan faction's large array.

Mo Chen looked at the misty cloud array below with appreciation, he still remembered that the Huashan Sect's mountain protection array was a ghost sword array, the sword aura was overflowing, attacking instead of defending, it looked hugely powerful, but in fact it was bells and whistles, and it was vulnerable.

And the big array in front of him is much more pragmatic, the prohibition formed by those mana is like a stream of water, just afraid that an attack will hit it, and it will be immediately dispersed to the entire large array, and it cannot effectively threaten the operation of the large array at all, and this large array only has the effect of defense, just like a big turtle shell, it can't be broken, you can only stare dryly, anyway, cultivators don't need to eat and drink, just eat and drink dew, and boil can also boil the enemy away.

Of course, this kind of defense is more than enough for the Heavenly Immortals, Mo Chen's words, I saw him smile, and the right palm that was only a piece of red gold under the mana was lightly grabbed down.

Burst......

There was a slight muffled sound, as if it had pierced a layer of paper.

In the incredible eyes of the two true people and hundreds of people up and down the Pure Sect, that big red golden palm easily stretched into their sect, and the smoke and mist array that their entire sect desperately launched couldn't even block that palm for a moment.

How...... How can it be?

Everyone was dumbfounded, the Smoke and Mist Array was so powerful, how could anyone break it, how could there be such a powerful person in this world?

These disciples of the Pure Sect, the ones who have dealt with the most in their lives are none other than sect disciples, fellow people or ordinary demon kings and immortals, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two real people can already be regarded as one of the strongest people they have ever seen, and even the two real people, if they don't go to the heavenly court, if they are in the earth immortal realm alone, they can't get in touch with any decent powerhouses.

This is because the truly powerful gods and demons and immortals, opponents and friends are all people at the same level, and they will not have any communication with mortal little monks like him at all, because what the title of Burning Sky Great Sage has done is just a legend in their eyes, and the strength of the real great supernatural power, they can't imagine it at all.

The reason why Fuji Zhenren dared to make excuses to delay time again and again was of course because of his lack of understanding of the strength of the true supernatural powers, but he relied on the power of this Smoke and Mist Array and the rest of his hole cards, but this Smoke and Mist Array was too pale and powerless in the face of Mo Chen.

The big red golden hand was like a bag to fetch something, heading towards the Demon Sealing Pagoda standing in the center of the Pure Sect, strolling leisurely, not slowly, but at the same time carrying a mighty force that could not be resisted at all, shocking everyone in the Pure Sect.

What has to be said here is that the Pure Sect is worthy of being one of the three sects, and the strength of the sect is far superior to that of the Huashan faction, but it can be seen from this mountain protection array that the sword formation of the Huashan faction is connected to the disciples who drive the formation.

And this misty cloud array was broken by Mo Chen, and the disciples of the Pure Sect from top to bottom, except for their pale faces and the loss of some mana, one or two were full of energy and were not injured, which shows that the two sects of this mountain protection array are superior and inferior.

Seeing that the big hand was about to grab the sealed demon pagoda, the eyes of the two real people showed a look of struggle, watching the hand fly closer and closer, and they were about to hold the pagoda, the two real people finally showed a bit of determination in their eyes, gritted their teeth fiercely, stretched out their hands a little, and a trace of cyan brilliance shot out, and the last hair came first, and it didn't enter the tower body of the sealed demon pagoda.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four wind-breaking sounds sounded, and I saw that before Mo Chen's big hand, four demons came out at some point, one in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and three in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, each revealing their prototypes, as if they had lost their minds, grinning at Mo Chen's palms, and at the same time brewing an offensive in their bodies.

"Hey, it's funny, it's not dodging?"

Mo Chen looked at the unafraid appearance of the four immortal-level demon kings under his palm, and his heart moved, you know, his mana has been tempered by the true fire of the sun, and naturally brings a little bit of the power of the true fire of the sun, plus his shot, but with the mana equivalent to the peak of the golden immortal, that momentum and heat, it stands to reason that ordinary immortal demon kings have already dodged far away, and there are even those who dare not dodge or dodge to face their palms, which is really unusual.

It seems that this demon pagoda really can't be kept, this is more powerful than the prohibition and control of the demon king used by Buddhism, and it is obvious that the demon has completely lost himself.

Mo Chen made up his mind, and with a thought, the cuff of his right palm that stretched out suddenly exuded an irresistible suction, and the four-headed demon didn't have time to resist at all, and was sucked in at once.

The magic power is in the sleeve, and it is just right to clean up these demons with low mana, which is beneficial and costly, saving time and effort.

Seeing such a scene, the face immediately darkened, and his eyes were full of pain, these four demons were the mountain protection spirit beasts that they had worked hard to accumulate over the years of the Pure Sect.

Although this Dongsheng Divine Continent is full of spiritual energy, there are many famous mountains and rivers, and there are naturally many demons, but there are not so many demons at the level of immortals, and it has to be the early stage of immortals, and the strength of their sect can be suppressed, so it is even more difficult to choose, so although there is this tower, only these four have been tamed over the years, but they are gone all of a sudden.

That's it, if you don't survive this catastrophe, everything will be over, and if you lose, you will lose, and you can catch it again in the future.

Holding this thought, the two real people must be in their minds, and the magic in his mouth was recited faster and faster, suddenly, he stopped with both hands, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air, and shouted: "Go!"

Shout!

There was another sound of breaking through the air, but it was not the sound of piercing the air, but the sound of some kind of sharp weapon flying rapidly, sharp and tight.

Mo Chen only felt a slight chill on the palm of his hand, as if he was locked by an extremely sharp sword intent, that sword intent was extremely heavy, overwhelming people with power, and it was bright and bright, which was quite strange.

But that's it, Mo Chen didn't think that this little Pure Sect could have any divine swords that could hurt him, except for a few innate divine swords with names and surnames and masters, the rest of the sword weapons, no matter how powerful they were, couldn't help his physical body.

After all, this is not the world of swordsmanship, what one sword breaks ten thousand laws, it does not exist, Pangu uses axes to open the world, and one axe breaks ten thousand laws, this is possible.

He clasped his palms together, stretched out his hand and grabbed at the top of the demon pagoda.

Airplanes!

Just before he could catch it, a black light appeared, and it slammed into his palm with great momentum.

With a loud bang, Mo Chen only felt a slight pain in his palm, and an extremely strong resistance supported his palm grasping the tower, and the momentum faintly leaking from that resistance was the sword intent that he had just felt that was locked.

Mo Chen looked at it, and the black light wrapped it was a sword, well, not a sword to be exact, but a piece of peach wood, which was barely cut into the shape of a sword, but there was not even a sword blade on both sides, it was a blunt sword.

But it was such an ordinary peachwood sword, which resisted Mo Chen's palm, which was really a bit incredible.

"You really have a lot of Pure Sect treasures, and this sword is actually in your hands. Mo Chen said in amazement, the origin of this sword is not small, and it once shined in the Tribulation of the Gods, and it was because of it that it almost lost the Heaven and Earth Tribulation where the disciples of the Three Sects and many saints fought together......