Someone is going to take all saints?

No, I, Mo Chen, have been trembling since I came to this world of gods and demons, and I haven't provoked any enemies, how can anyone pick this to find trouble for me?

Mo Chen let go of his spiritual sense and walked towards the dormitory of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess.

Well, there are two immortal-level breaths, one is the breath of the peak of the immortals, Mo Chen is very familiar with it, it is his cheap father-in-law's, as for the other one, it is a cold breath of the early stage of the heavenly immortal demon king, and I don't know who it is.

In the early days of the immortals, they dared to come to my wedding to make trouble?

Mo Chen snorted coldly and said to the Peng Demon King: "The Great Sage will take a break here, and I'll go and go back." ”

In the early days of the Heavenly Immortals, his old father-in-law must have been able to cope with it, so Mo Chen was not in a hurry to go over, and he still had time to say a word to the Peng Demon King.

There was a smile on the corner of the Peng Demon King's mouth, he was a big peng demon, he was born with sharp eyes, and he also cultivated the magic power of clairvoyance, and after the shrimp soldier had just finished speaking, he had already looked over and knew what was going on.

"Go, little crow, but on the day of the big day, it is not advisable to see blood, so it is better to start lightly. Peng Demon King didn't know what picture he saw, his heart was happy, and he opened his mouth to instruct.

Mo Chen was confused, and his mind moved, and the person had disappeared into this side hall and headed towards the palace of the Princess of All Saints.

The palace of the Princess of All Saints was a separate temple, and she was a lively person, and she was not tolerant of planting flowers and plants, so the palace was an empty square before.

At this time, on this square, the two figures were fighting fiercely, and the aftermath of mana spread everywhere, and a good square was beaten into potholes, but these two figures seemed to have some scruples, and their attacks avoided the sleeping hall of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess.

At the door of the dormitory, there are two shadows, one is the Princess of All Saints wearing a goose yellow palace skirt with a peerless appearance, and the other is a cute girl holding a maid's bun, which is the maid of the Princess of All Saints.

At this time, the face of the princess of all saints was full of anxiety, she was just the cultivation of the earth immortals, but she couldn't see which of the two immortals was strong and who was weak, so she could only look at her old father worriedly below.

Just when she was panicking in her heart, a handsome boy in purple suddenly appeared in front of her, looking at the familiar eyebrows, who is it not Mo Chen?

"Little crow, you're here!"

Princess Wansheng seemed to have seen a little cat and saw its owner, and threw herself into Mo Chen's arms, with three surprises in her tone.

Mo Chen gently patted Princess Wansheng's fragrant shoulder, and said softly, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm there." ”

The princess of all saints raised her head and said with a little worry: "You are here, hurry up and subdue that Ao Lie, don't let him hurt my father." ”

Ao Lie!

When Mo Chen heard this, he looked at the two people who were fighting, and saw that the person who was fighting with his father-in-law was dressed in white, with a noble temperament and a handsome face, it was the old rival Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea.

In the center of the field is his father-in-law pressing the rhythm of Ao Lie's beating, after all, one is the peak of the immortals, comprehending the rules of the Dao, and the gestures imply the rhyme of the Dao, and any attack is multiplied in power, and the little white dragon is just a mere immortal, and can only block left and right, barely coping.

However, there is a faint layer of cold around him, that is, the magic power of the old dragon king of all saints is too strong for him, but he is afraid of his identity as the prince of the dragon clan, and he does not dare to be ruthless, so he can't take him for a while.

What a little white dragon, feelings are a seed of infatuation, but if you dare to beat my wife's idea, I have to make you suffer a lot today!

Mo Chen's heart was unhappy for a while, I am married, and you still want to rob my wife? Father-in-law gives you the face of the dragon clan, but I don't give you the face of the dragon clan!

"Qian'er, don't worry, that little white dragon is just a fairy, not an opponent of my father-in-law, but I have a supernatural power to protect my body, and my father-in-law will not be able to take him for a while, see if I help my father-in-law." Mo Chen first told the Princess of All Saints about the battle situation on the field and fixed her heart.

Princess Wansheng naturally believed Mo Chen's words, Mo Chen's cultivation was far above her, what he said must be right, and a hanging heart fell.

Mo Chen saw that the eyebrows of the Ten Thousand Saints Princess were no longer wrinkled, so he made a move, only to see his mind move, and a soybean-sized Nanming Lihuo appeared in front of him, as soon as this Nanming Lihuo appeared, the space became faintly distorted and fluctuated, and a trace of spatial cracks appeared around Nanming Lihuo.

After opening the top three flowers, Mo Chen's Nanming Lihuo power increased greatly, although he was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and he hadn't even condensed his mana well, but his Nanming Lihuo even the immortals in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal could not resist it, and when he encountered the power of the late stage of the Golden Immortal, he could also fight a fight, so that he could be separated.

As soon as Nan Ming Lihuo appeared, he turned into a touch of fiery red brilliance, like an arrow from the string, and hit the little white dragon Ao Lie who was defending with all his might.

Snort!

The soybean-sized Nanming Lihuo faced the cold qi cultivated by Ao Lie's cold mantle bloodline, and directly ignored it, and did not even slow down his speed, and hit the little white dragon's eyebrows. Wherever it passed, the cold air dissipated, and the sound of icy water dripping onto the red-hot iron plate turned into steam.

The cold air of the ice claw is also comparable to the true fire of Samadhi, and when it meets such a domineering flame as Nanming Lihuo, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, far less.

As if water and milk were blending, Mo Chen's Nanming Lihuo melted away from his eyebrows in the little white dragon's frightened eyes, and his whole person suddenly became bad, scorching, and an indescribable burning sensation spread from his eyebrows and spread to the entire body.

The power of the bloodline that could manipulate the cold qi was like the ice water that met the fire, evaporating and drying up at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, Ao Lie completely lost the ability to manipulate the cold qi of the ice cockroach.

Without the protection of this ice mantises, the attack of the Old Dragon King of All Saints could not be stopped, after all, the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, the strength belonged to the crushing type, and the little white dragon was captured lightly and skillfully.

The Old Dragon King of All Saints carried Ao Lie and threw it in front of Mo Chen, and said with a smile: "The cold air of the third prince is still a little strange, thanks to your son-in-law, otherwise it will take a lot of trouble for me to take him down." ”

"My father-in-law has worked hard, so I'll take care of the rest. Mo Chen made a gesture towards the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King and thanked him.

"Qian'er, Qian'er, do you really want to marry him?"

The little white dragon who was captured by the old dragon king of all saints and sealed his mana was like a loach, squirming on the ground, and asked the princess with a sad expression, that look, like an idiot.

Princess Wansheng looked at him like this, and said a little unbearably: "You are the crown prince of the Dragon Palace, there are many women who can be your concubines in the future, I am already going to marry the little crow, I hope you don't bother me again." ”

"No, Qian'er, don't you have any feelings for me at all?" asked the little white dragon with a painful face.