The atmosphere is awkward!

The whole valley brother was silent, because what Ye Yong said didn't seem to be wrong at all, really not wrong at all.

But these are just howling, the most critical is the last question, Mo Wencheng has not yet asked it.

"That seat asks you the last sentence, are you a disciple of Penglai Pavilion?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yong's heart moved, has all this finally come, he has thought about this day for a long time, but he didn't expect it to come so early.

"Yes"!

Ye Yong did not deny that the three major forces were probably all investigated.

"But I want to ask, what is wrong with me, what is wrong with Penglai Pavilion, what is wrong with hundreds of disciples of my Penglai Pavilion! The rumor of the orphan of the first emperor of the Tao alone will kill hundreds of lives on and down my Penglai Pavilion, how is the difference between you and other righteous monks and the devil, today Ye Yong swears that you and other crimes should be spread throughout the continent! Daomen wants to soar? Buddhism wants to become a Buddha, Confucianism wants to become holy? Joke, no wonder there are very few people who have become saints since ancient times, saying that the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, but in fact, the people's hearts have changed greatly, and the people's hearts are not ancient, how can they be sanctified"!

The words are sonorous and go straight to the hearts of the people!

"Presumptuous"! Mo Wencheng reprimanded angrily, and the momentum of the peak of the day after tomorrow exploded!

Ye Yong sneered: "I can't find a rebuttal, so I suppressed it with strength, don't ask Cheng, they all say that you are a young genius, but now it seems that you are not enough, you are difficult to enter the congenital after all, and you are not good-hearted"!

Mo asked Cheng Cheng's face to turn red, thinking that he was a young genius, which one didn't respect him, and now this kid humiliated him so much, and even cursed himself for not being born in, how could he bear it.

"Look for death"!

Mo Wencheng walked towards Ye Yong step by step, and the momentum on his body increased sharply, this is about to do it.

Demon Gate Huangquan turned his head and said, "See, this is the so-called famous and decent family"?

"The disciple implores the seniors to make a move", the blood devouring arched his hand.

Venerable Long Hate shook his head and said, "You can say cool words, but you can't make a move, this is the rule."

Eating blood sighed slowly, only then did he understand the true meaning of what Changxiao said to Ye Yong, it turned out that the two of them had expected it a long time ago.

Qingyin and Lu Michen were motionless, but tears appeared in their eyes, and the little mink in Qingyin's arms was even more anxious to squeak, but there was nothing to be done.

Ye Yong saw Mo Wencheng coming step by step, and his hands couldn't help but reach into his arms, he thought he wouldn't need it, but in the end he used it!

Whoosh ......

Countless sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the small box in Ye Yong's hand burst out with countless silver needles, and the powerful and widely attacked silver needles stabbed towards Mo Wencheng.

Mo Wencheng was shocked when he saw this, the strength of these silver needles could not go down to the peak of entry, and he could do it without much effort, this was countless roots.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle! How can you have the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle of the Hundred Refining Gate"!

Young Master Li Jing's face was solemn, the Hundred Refining Gate is one of the three hidden worlds, although it is said to be a hidden world, no one dares to underestimate its power, and the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle is the iconic secret weapon of his disciples!

Ye Yong smiled silently, and looked coldly at Mo Wencheng, who was in the dark weapon of the sky, and had to say that this person's light skills were really superb, and he was still at ease under so many silver needles.

"Nanhua True Scripture"!

Mo Wencheng roared, and the true qi formed a wall of qi, blocking all the silver needles in his body.

"If it's the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle of the Hundred Refining Sect's acquired masters, I'm afraid this seat will die, but unfortunately, it's only an entry-level weapon!"

Mo asked Cheng Evil Charm to smile, his figure was like a ghost, and he instantly arrived in front of Ye Yong, and with a palm towards his Heavenly Spirit Seal.

Bang!

Mo Wencheng's face changed, his wrist was grabbed, and before he could look up to see the form, he only felt a huge pain in his chest, and kicked him dozens of meters away.

"Jun Mo smiled and dared to ask everyone, what mistake did Ye Yong make"!

Ye Yong turned around when he heard this, and said excitedly: "City Lord." You, you shouldn't have come".

The Qiankun City Lord interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then looked at everyone in the righteous path and said, "I'm asking." What a mistake did he make"!

Lu Tai'a stood up at this moment and said, "Jun Mo smiled, he is a person from Penglai Pavilion."

Jun Mo frowned after hearing this, and said matter-of-factly: "Penglai Pavilion, an overseas second-rate force, the sect has acquired masters in charge, and he is kind and charitable on weekdays, and he does not like to fight in the door, and he has rarely been in contact with the outside world for many years, but in the autumn, he was killed overnight, why is this?"

Speaking of this, he looked at the elder hatred and a few people: "A few old immortals, destroying people are full of people, it sounds like your demon sect did it."

Hearing this, the Venerable of Long Hate smiled and said, "Jun Mo laughs and Jun Mo laughs. It's all you see, but this time you're wrong. It was the Mu clan, the two great dynasties of Situ who gathered the head of your Dao Sect, Zhenwu Zong."

Jun Mo smiled and said in surprise: "Yes, the True Martial Sect and the two major dynasties have joined the Demon Gate, and they are all old and lonely, and today in front of Antai, Liangyi, and the children of Donghua Sanzhou, let them understand"!

"That's enough"! The armored general looked gloomy, turned his head and said: "Young Master, don't ask Cheng, Master Zhixian, there are three people to let the Qiankun City Lord retreat"!

When the three masters heard this, Ye Yong was a little anxious when he saw this, where was the Qiankun City Lord the opponent of their three masters.

"The seniors came to save Ye Yong. Ye Yong was grateful. Now that the masters are gathered, there is supreme danger, and the seniors are invited to leave, and Yan Shan entrusts the seniors to take care of them"!

Jun Moxiao turned his head to look at him, and said softly: "You look like this, you really look like your mother, but you have to do your own things!"

As soon as these words fell, Ye Yong was like a thunderbolt, mother, what a strange title.

While he was stunned, Jun Mo smiled, his body moved suddenly, bang three times, Mo asked Cheng Cheng and the three of them to come back faster than they went.

Jun Moxiao stood in the air, stepping on the sun, which made people a little afraid to look directly, majestic, not under Lu Tai'a and them at all.

"You, you have actually stepped into the innate realm again!" Qingsong Daoren exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

The other seven innate looked at him in the same amazement, as if they had seen something incredible.

You must know that Jun Moxiao once cultivated at his own expense, and he actually cultivated back, not to mention that there is no one in the future, but there is absolutely no one who has never done it before!

"With me here, who dares to touch a single hair of Ye Yong"!

Jun Mo laughs at the pass, ten thousand people don't open, the momentum is like the rising sun, like the constant of the moon, exuding a simple atmosphere, and the people who are forced to press dare not speak.

Ye Yong's eyes were shining behind him, if he had such combat power, how could he tolerate them being so humiliated, and he would definitely find it back one day.

"What a big breath, Jun Mo smiled, after so many years, you are still so arrogant."

The voice came from far and near, Ye Yong raised his eyes and looked, his eyes were full of killing intent, Situ Kong!