Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man immediately panicked, this flying knife is his natal magic weapon, once it is destroyed, he will also suffer a heavy blow.

I saw him pinch the trick with one hand, and the white flying knife suddenly shone brightly, turning into a white dragon, desperately tearing the cyan net.

The cyan net is constantly twisting and deforming, and it looks like it will be burst by the white dragon at any time.

Yuan Ru said this, the willow eyebrows frowned, and with one hand, the cyan net turned into hundreds of green silks, and quickly turned into a cyan dragon dozens of zhang long.

"Go. Yuan Ruyi pointed at the opposite side, twisted his cyan body, and quickly rushed towards the white dragon, and the two immediately tore together.

The two dragons are both transformed by machine spirits, and it depends on which controller's mana is more profound.

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In Yuanjiabao, a certain mountain peak is covered by clouds and mist, which is the most important place of the Yuan family---- Mengluo Mountain, where Mengluoguo is.

Six rays of light flew from afar, and finally stopped outside Mengluo Mountain, it was Yuan Tianming and the others.

Yuan Tianming took out a white order flag from his arms and threw it forward, causing the flag to turn into a white light and fly into the clouds.

It didn't take long for a group of Yuan family monks to fly out of the clouds, led by a tall middle-aged man.

"Meet the head of the house. The middle-aged man bent down and saluted Yuan Tianming and said respectfully.

"Is there anything abnormal in Mengluo Mountain?" asked Yuan Tianming.

"No, it's business as usual. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

When Yuan Tianming heard this, he nodded, and when he was about to say something more, a piercing scream suddenly sounded on his body.

His face changed, and he took out a silver disc from his arms, and after a while, a somewhat hurried voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, eldest brother, the twelfth brother has rebelled, he suddenly attacked the Zhao seniors of Cuiyun Gate, and cooperated with the thieves to injure the Zhao seniors, you quickly bring people back to support, we can't support it, ah······"

After hearing this, Yuan Tianming's face changed greatly, and he instructed the middle-aged man: Without my permission, no one can enter Mengluo Mountain. ”

After saying that, he made a one-handed move, and a white order flag flew out of it, disappeared into his sleeve, and disappeared.

The next moment, Yuan Tianming took five monks of the Yudan period and flew along the way they came, the speed was a few points faster than when they came, and after a few flashes, they disappeared.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man turned around and was about to fly back into the clouds.

"Wait. He had just turned around with his men when a woman's voice came from behind him.

The middle-aged man was startled, turned his head to look behind him, and when he saw the person clearly, his face suddenly became extremely respectful.

"Meet our ancestors. The middle-aged man and others saluted a woman in Tsing Yi and said respectfully.

Beside the woman in Tsing Yi, there was also a man in white, and the two of them were Mu Wanwan and Wang Changsheng.

After taking the Demon Yan Pill, judging from the aura emitted, the two of them were no different from the Yuanying Cultivator.

"Get up, is there anything abnormal in Mengluo Mountain?" Mu Wanwan said lightly.

"Back to the ancestors, no, but the head of the family came just now. The middle-aged man replied truthfully.

"The enemy outside has been dealt with by me, in order to prevent accidents, I plan to take the Monroe fruit away, put it by my side to be safer, and you lead the way in front. Mu Wanwan commanded without thinking.

"Yes, Ancestor. The middle-aged man responded, but when he saw Wang Changsheng beside Mu Wanwan, he frowned, hesitated slightly, and asked, "Old ancestor, forgive your grandson's clumsiness, who is this senior?"

"This is Zhou Daoyou from Cuiyunmen, he specially came to our Yuan family to support, he was worried that there would be an accident in the Mengluo Lingshu, so he went in and took a look together, okay, let's lead the way!" Mu Wanwan introduced two sentences and ordered unceremoniously.

"This ······ Not very good!" The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, and said with some embarrassment.

"What? My words don't work? Do you want me to abolish you now?" Mu Wanwan heard this, her face sank, and she said coldly.

After speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure burst out of her, and there was a situation of killing the middle-aged man without saying a word.

The middle-aged man felt the powerful spiritual pressure, his face changed greatly, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he hurriedly explained: "The ancestor forgives the sin, the grandson was confused for a while, and the grandson immediately led the way for the ancestor and the senior Zhou." ”

After speaking, he welcomed Mu Wanwan and Wang Changsheng into the clouds.

Through the thick clouds, a bluestone staircase appeared in front of everyone, the bluestone staircase leads to the top of the mountain, and a large number of exotic flowers and plants are planted on the left and right sides.

The middle-aged man took Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan and walked up the bluestone stairs.

A quarter of an hour later, the group reached the top of the mountain, and a spacious bluestone platform appeared in front of everyone.

In front of the bluestone platform, there is a cyan palace more than 20 zhang high, and there is a cyan plaque hanging above the door, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with the three big characters of "Mengluo Palace".

Three or four teams of Yuan family monks patrolled back and forth around the cyan palace, looking heavily guarded.

The middle-aged man took Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan into the Mengluo Palace, and there was a cyan wooden table in the spacious hall, and an old man in a green robe sat behind the cyan wooden table.

"Ruyi, why are you here? Who is this senior?" The old man in the green robe saw Mu Wanwan, got up and stood up, and looked at Wang Changsheng with a look of doubt.

"You guys go down!" Mu Wanwan didn't answer, turned her head and ordered the middle-aged man and the others.

The middle-aged man replied and retreated respectfully.

"Ruyi, why has your voice changed?" the old man in the green robe frowned and asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of doubt.

Mu Wanwan looked at the old man in the green robe, her beautiful eyes flashed a purple light, and at the same time she shook the bell on her left wrist.

The old man in the green robe shrank his pupils, and his eyes were a little dull, but the next moment, a clear look flashed in his eyes, and when he woke up, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes showed a frightened expression.

At this moment, a blue light and seven black lights flew in.

After the blue light hit the old man in the green robe, the blue light flashed, and a person who was exactly the same as the old man in the green robe suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, with a miserable scream, seven black lights quickly passed through the head of the blue-robed old man.

The eyes of the old man in the green robe froze, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The bell in Mu Wanwan's hand is called the Soul Bell, which is a rare auxiliary magic weapon, which can capture people's hearts and souls, and a monk like Wang Changsheng will be stunned when he hears the bell of the Soul Bell, not to mention that he is just an old man in a green robe in the middle stage of the Soul Bell.

As early as when Wang Changsheng threw out the shadow talisman and the flying needle magic weapon, Mu Wanwan had already released a soundproof cover casually and protected the three of them inside.

Therefore, the screams of the old man in the green robe did not come out of the hall.

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