"Brother Wang, are you really doing this?"

Seeing that so many people were speaking, and the spearhead was all pointed at Wang Mo, Jiang Fengqun's eyes flashed with a look of regret, and he looked at Wang Mo in disbelief, and said in a low voice.

"Huh!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Mo smiled dumbly, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Brother Wang, you have disappointed me so much!"

Seeing this, Jiang Fengqun seemed to have been struck, and couldn't stop taking two steps back, looking at Wang Mo's gaze, in addition to the contrived regret, it was full of smug coldness that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Wang Mo, you thief, all the great monks and fellow Taoists are here today, what else do you have to say, and you still don't admit your guilt and ambush you?"

The monk who spoke first suddenly got up, pointed at Wang Mo, and scolded angrily.

"Yes, even though you are the pride of the human race, but you have perverted, killed innocents indiscriminately, and misbehaved, do you still want to escape justice? Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, today you great monks and fellow disciples are here, see where else you can escape?"

The Xiong Da also turned his head suddenly, looked at him with a cruel smile on his face.

Several Yuanying Sages who identified Wang Mo all glared at Wang Mo angrily at this time, looking eager to gnaw on his flesh and skin, torment his muscles and bones, and refine his soul, so that he would never be reborn.

And the Yuanying monk who was watching from the square, seeing such a situation, had already subconsciously decided that Wang Mo was such a heinous person.

Even if there are some hesitant people, it is not strange that they are a little suspicious of the coincidence of this matter, why there are many people who identify Wang Mo at the same time, and Wang Mo does not deny or refute it.

But in the case that so many people agree with what Wang Mo has committed, even if there is a slight rebuttal, I am afraid that it will be like a lonely boat in the sea, allowing the big waves to overturn.

Among them, only a few of them looked anxious, looking at Wang Mo's eyes full of trust and belief, but they couldn't think of how he would solve it.

Just when the monks looked at each other angrily and scolded loudly, and the woman in the green clothes in the front row looked at the high platform and opened her mouth to speak, Wang Mo looked back without the slightest fear, silently swept over everyone, and said lightly: "Feel at ease in the hearts of the people?"

Hiss!

His voice fell, and suddenly the faces of the monks changed drastically, and even gasped, no one could have imagined that under such circumstances, Wang Mo would dare to make such wild remarks?

Such an act is tantamount to putting a group of incarnation cultivators, and even hundreds of yuan infant monks in their eyes, how arrogant and fierce is it?

It also made his violent and murderous side appear in front of the cultivators, and at this moment, even if he was a little suspicious of this matter, he couldn't help but retract his hesitation in his heart and determined what Wang Mo had done.

"Hmph, crazy ignorant child, when this seat takes you down, it is enough to know the truth of the matter!"

Suddenly, before everyone came back to their senses, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and they felt a strong and tyrannical aura suddenly revealed, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a strong figure rose from the high platform, and rushed towards Wang Mo's head with a shock.

Its speed was so fast that the cultivators only felt a flower in front of them, and then disappeared on the high platform.

At this moment, all the monks thought that Wang Mo, a Tianjiao cultivator who had not been out of the human race for thousands of years, would inevitably fall here, you must know that the people sitting on the high platform were all god-transforming monks.

In this case, judging from the sound and breath, in the eyes of everyone, it was obvious that Wang Mo had done it, and he naturally acted angrily.

Such a strong person, even if he is known as Wang Mo, who is known as the first sage under the gods, has no luck in facing each other.

"No ......"

A cry of despair and weakness for no reason, but in an instant, it was drowned in a loud bang.

The rumbling sound swept by, and the majestic coercion shook all the Yuanying monks backwards.

Even, a few people in front of the high platform directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, their breath was sluggish, and their eyes showed a look of fear, as if they had been severely injured.

When Yu Bo dispersed, everyone looked at it, but they saw Wang Mo's face solemn, still standing on the spot, but his figure had already taken a few steps backwards, and he was slowly retracting his palms, looking into the air with a calm face.

At its feet, there were rows of extremely deep footprints, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

Seeing this, the cultivators only felt that their breath was stagnant, as if they had been choked by the neck, and their faces showed incredible shock.

"Fifth-Order Flesh Body!"

I saw a sturdy figure that rolled back in mid-air, and when he stopped and returned to the high platform, the bald strong man, his face was completely gone, turned into a touch of shock, and exclaimed.

When the gods of transformation heard this, their faces changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look at Wang Mo again, and a few faint breaths in the air emanated, obviously someone was using their divine sense to investigate.

However, the characteristic of a body refining cultivator is that he is not afraid of the prying eyes of others, and in the eyes of outsiders, he can only detect Wang Mo's own cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period.

Unless he is willing, as he is now, after slapping a strong man, he can reveal his physical strength, and he can be discovered.

Not only the Avatar Cultivator looked sideways, but also the Yuanying Monk who was suppressed by the two violent auras who retreated one after another, their eyes were shocked, and their pupils contracted, and they couldn't help but reveal their understanding.

To be able to do such a thing, and to dare to make trouble on such an occasion, if there is no earth-shattering cultivation, how dare you do this?

But in the face of the continent's multi-transformation god overhaul, just a fifth-order physical body, it wouldn't be so arrogant?

"It's you!"

Just when everyone was secretly frightened, there was a sudden exclamation from among the cultivators, and a figure flashed out from among the cultivators, and it was a short middle-aged man with a thin body.

"Qiyu Pavilion Master, hundreds of years ago, hundreds of years ago, on the occasion of the disciple acceptance conference of our sect, the disciple was a person who was secretly protecting, and he was responsible for inspection, and an elder of my sect, Yuan Jiayi, fell for no reason, and after investigation, the aura left by the place where he fell was very similar to this person.

Moreover, outside Tianyun City, the disciple saw with his own eyes that this person made great contributions to my Tianyun Prefecture for the cultivation world back then, and led all the cultivators into the Demon Domain to destroy the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

When the disciple wanted to take it down, he used the Qiankun jade talisman to escape, at this time, this senior made a move, and his aura was revealed, which was exactly the same as what the disciples saw that day, and I hope that the sect master and the great monks will decide!"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Chongyang, who was standing on the high platform, and pointed at Wang Mo and said in a fierce voice.

Wang Mo saw clearly that this person was none other than Ye Yunying, the Great Elder of Yunxiao Pavilion who had attacked him and seriously injured him outside Tianyun City back then.

Looking at the fear flickering in his eyes, it was obvious that after seeing that he had a fifth-order physical body and the strength that could compete with the god cultivators, he was looking for trouble for himself, so he jumped out to identify Wang Mo, so that he could use Ye Chongyang's identity to influence, and a group of god transformation cultivators would destroy themselves on the spot to prevent future troubles.

Ye Chongyang, who originally had the intention of leaving Wang Mo here, was in the Demon Domain back then, Ye Chongyang still appeared in the form of a doppelganger, and the two sides had already intersected, knowing that his nature was decisive and ruthless, and he had seen his methods.

At this time, he was full of murderous intent, and when he heard Ye Yunying's words, his face sank, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Is this true?"

"The disciple's words are true, don't dare to deceive the pavilion master in the slightest!"

Ye Yunying understood what he meant, forced his heart to be lucky, and swore to the sky with a solemn face.

"Junior, give me an explanation?"

Seeing that Wang Mo was silent, Ye Chongyang's face became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice.

Jiang Fengqun, who saw such a scene in front of the high platform, flashed with joy and essence in his eyes, and even a flash of surprise, but he was fiercely pressed in his heart.

The appearance of this Ye Yunying was obviously unexpected, but it allowed him to besiege and kill Wang Mo here, show his wit before the god cultivator, and show his majesty in front of the cultivators, and take it a step further.

In his opinion, causing the wrath of the Cloud Pavilion was already a certain death, not to mention that he had many means to deal with it.

Even though Wang Mo's physical body was at the fifth order, it was really beyond his expectations, but in front of so many god-transforming cultivators, it was extremely difficult to turn up any tricks.

"The juniors have a word to say!"

Suddenly, without waiting for Wang Mo to respond, on his side, behind the hidden protection of the giant bell, a young monk, who was Yang Chong, pale, regardless of the blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, forced himself to stand up with the giant bell, and did not care about Lu Qingming and his wife, whose complexion changed slightly, looked around by himself, and shouted: " I don't know if what they said is true or not, I only know that in purgatory, our group did not suffer the slightest loss in the hands of the Wang Sage, but the two of them, it was him, the person who claimed to be my master, who killed my three friends in life and death, and let me blame the Wang Sage!"

"Wow!"

At what time, before the sound fell, all the monks were in an uproar, and when they looked at each other, they didn't know what kind of trouble was going on.

"Traitor, what benefit have you gained from this thief, and you are talking nonsense here, and you can't find death?"

Lu Qingming's face changed drastically, and when his eyes widened with anger, he was about to step forward and kill Yang Chong under his palm, but his body moved, and he immediately froze in place, showing fear.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo, who had only been with Yang Chong for a few feet, snorted coldly without replying.

Although he did not say anything, the warning meaning was already self-evident.

"In front of this seat, do you still want to be majestic?"

The strong man who was shocked back by Wang Mo's punch and failed to sneak attack smiled fiercely, his body moved slightly, and he was about to step forward again.

Although he was shocked by the strength of Wang Mo's physical body, he just hit it casually, and he had no support in the air, so he was shocked back, he had self-confidence, and he was intuitive, although Wang Mo's physical body was strong, but if it was about cultivation, it would be difficult to be stronger than himself.

As a veteran god-transforming monk, his physical body has already reached the early stage of the fifth order, and his own cultivation has also reached the early stage of god-transformation, and the intersection of two by two is not as simple as one plus one.

It is feared and favored by many god-transforming monks, and it has its own special skills.

"Brother Huo, slow down!"

Suddenly, Jiang Haitao, who had never spoken out, suddenly stopped it, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked to the front of the stage, his eyes swept over everyone, and said lightly: "This Taoist friend has this cultivation, it is the joy of my human race, the joy of all living beings in my Tianfeng Continent, the end of the anti-demon war is about to end, I hope that you will unite as one, destroy the demon race in one fell swoop, and return my Tianfeng Continent to the bright future, and I hope that you Taoist friends, forgive him for his youth and vigor, and the many evil things he has done, can I make up for it in the future?"

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