Yo he, teach me on behalf of my master, this tone is not small?

Mo Chen carefully looked up and down the cloud again, trying to see something abnormal, but after looking left and right for a long time, he didn't find anything that made him jealous, and the aura of this Da Luo Jin Immortal was clear, and there was no way to hide it at all.

Could it be that he has hidden any hole card magic weapon, but I haven't heard of any powerful magic weapon in Yun Zhongzi, his treasure is what is the demon room, according to the demon jian, the water spark basket and the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar, these treasures are still good for ordinary people, if you want to deal with him Mo Chen, then you just think too much, just take the most powerful Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar in his hand, hey, hey, sorry, Mo Chentianke.

As for the other things, I'm afraid that if you walk in the true fire of the sun, you will turn into ashes, and there is no threat at all. Where did he get the confidence to teach us a lesson?

What Mo Chen didn't know was that Yun Zhongzi also thought the same, he was also a veteran Golden Immortal, a saint disciple, although he was not welcomed, but he was much better treated than Huanglong Zhenren, and his cultivation was also an authentic Yuqing method, and he had a lot of treasures with him.

And his opponent, in a short period of time, he has cultivated to Da Luo Jin Xian, although he is a disciple of the Taiqing Sage, but in such a short period of time, it is not a very talented existence, it must be an unstable foundation, and I heard that this kid was lucky enough to get a Nanming Fire Divine Power, in addition, there is nothing else to take out, to deal with such a little crow, isn't it easy to catch?

"I don't know how deep the water of the Three Realms is, but my master is a Taiqing saint, the senior brother of all the saints in the heavens, if this is said by Uncle Yuanshi, I will admit it, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to teach me a lesson for my master?" Mo Chen sneered and said disdainfully to Yun Zhongzi.

"Bold, dare to be rude to Yun Zhongzi Dao Chief?!" the middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily, ignoring his own injuries, and said for Yun Zhongzi.

"Where did it come out, how can you talk here, get out of here!" Mo Chen glared at the Pure Sect Founding Patriarch absently.

Airplanes!

Two rays of red-gold mana shot out from his eyes in an instant, silently, this Pure Sect Ancestor had not yet reached the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, where did he have time to react, he only felt that a golden light flashed in front of him, and in the next moment, the whole person seemed to fall into a sea of fire, burning in flames, and he yelled frantically in pain.

"Evil and presumptuous!"

Yun Zhongzi glared at Mo Chen fiercely, scolded loudly, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the shoulder of the middle-aged Taoist priest, trying to use his mana to expel Mo Chen's mana.

The pure Yuqing mana was like a tide, swimming along the meridians of the middle-aged Taoist, and soon found the mana that Mo Chen had entered the middle-aged Taoist's body, and the two mana were like two red-golden sparks, scurrying around in the Daoist dantian, igniting all his mana, and these ignited mana spontaneously flowed all over the body, no wonder he, a registered disciple, would yell in pain.

Nanming is away from the fire, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it is worthy of the magic power of the Feng clan.

Yun Zhongzi sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand, and used his mana to block all the exits of the middle-aged Taoist priest's dantian, and little by little towards the two red golden sparks, trying to surround them.

However, Yun Zhongzi looked away this time, those two red golden sparks were not Nanming Lihuo, nor were they the true fire of the sun, but the mana contaminated with the breath of the true fire of the sun, although it made the Taoist priest very painful, it was because his rank was too low, Da Luo's mana, with a trace of the breath of the true fire of the sun, still couldn't burn, Yun Zhongzi was a little too cautious.

After just a few breaths, Yun Zhongzi expelled the mana that Mo Chen had punched into the Taoist priest's body, and looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was unconscious because of pain and injury, he raised his hand and gently sent it down, and then said to Mo Chen's ugly face: " You are a demon, that is, you have entered the door of the Taiqing sage, you are still demonic and untamable, and you are prone to sneak attacks, it seems that today the poor road will not teach you a lesson, come on, read that your entry is still short, the poor road will let you do it first, I hope that the legendary Nanming will leave the fire, don't let the poor road down!"

, it's so big, let me strike first, and Nanming get out of the fire, doesn't this old boy know that Lao Tzu has already changed shotguns?

Faced with Yun Zhongzi scolding himself for being a demon, Mo Chen didn't feel anything, it was really this person who was too stupid, he kept saying that he wanted to teach himself a lesson, and he didn't know his details, could it be that there was fraud in it, and he deliberately behaved like this?

No matter, try it first, if this old Taoist priest has something to hide, thirty-six strategies, let's go first, I don't believe it, with the technique of turning rainbows, can he still stay with us?

Today's harvest is enough, a lotus seed, a ginseng essence, and pills, no matter how you calculate it, it is a good deal.

Mo Chen's eyes turned around, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and a ball of brilliance flashed, but he saw a murderous black spear leaping out, the tip of the spear was black and purple, and there were a few traces of dark red blood killing aura on it.

"Taiqing Shibo's imitation of the god-killing spear, demon, let's use Nanming to get away from the fire, you will definitely lose in martial arts!" Yun Zhongzi said proudly, he has not been able to improve his cultivation for so many years, but he has worked martial arts.

Mo Chen ignored him, the spear was a little, and the god-killing spear immediately turned into an ink Jiao, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Yun Zhongzi on the spot.

"The light of fireflies, how can it compete with the bright moon!"

The murderous spear was in front, and this Yun Zhongzi was still dressed in thirteen, and Mo Chen was really speechless.

Zheng!

With a sword roar, Yun Zhongzi raised his hand and pulled out the Demon Sword, and between the infusion of mana, a sharp and incomparable sword qi suddenly appeared from the tip of the sword, swallowing and suffocating, and the space near the sword qi was all cut and shattered, revealing an endless void.

What a sharp sword aura!

Mo Chen's pupils shrank, although the eight or nine Xuangong were not afraid of the attack of Da Luo Jinxian, but this kind of sword qi was another thing, the sword qi was sharp, it could not kill him, and it could also break the defense of his epidermis, this old Taoist priest really had a hand.

Yun Zhongzi stepped on Yu steps, and in an instant, he arrived at the side of the ink Jiao, and stabbed forward with his sword unhurriedly, which was exactly the seven inches.

Hmph, is it so easy for you to get your hands on?

Mo Chen's mind moved, and before the demon sword touched the god-killing spear, the whole person disappeared along with the spear at once, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Yun Zhongzi.

Heaven-shattering skills, instantaneous ......