When Mo Qianxun heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "That's very good!"

Then, he shouted in front of him: "Don't quarrel between the two of you, face off immediately, no one else is allowed to interfere, life and death don't matter!"

In the small world, Fang Lie and the others, who were arguing, were stunned when they heard this, but Fang Lie quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "It's okay, junior sister, senior brother Mingyue, you all retreat, see how I killed this bastard thing!"

"Okay~" Mo Lanyun was helpless, so she could only nod, and then began to retreat.

But the little Taoist priest of Mingyue was a little excited, and couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother, then I'll see how you show your might!"

Then, he stepped back as well.

And the others also stayed away from here, no matter whether they were good or evil, they didn't dare to go against the will of the half-immortals.

Mo Qianxun said again at this time, "Fang Lie, this kid's father, but he was the main force that killed your father back then!"

After Fang Lie heard this, his killing intent, which was originally only eight points, skyrocketed to twelve points in an instant, and he said with a cruel smile: "Hehe, Master Zhangjiao, this unsuccessful thing, it's no problem to kill it, right?"

Although Fang Lie wanted to kill him, this operation was related to the lives of tens of millions of people here, in case of the flood of demonic disasters and the suffering of tens of millions of people because of the lack of combat power, then Fang Lie would rather not take revenge on his father for the time being.

Of course, if it didn't matter, he wouldn't be polite.

Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "This time there are two more chiefs, and the combat power is a lot richer, and idiots like this, it's no problem to have a few more!"

"Hahaha, then I'll understand!" Fang Lie then roared angrily: "Fool, come and die!"

At this time, the Netherworld Ancestor couldn't sit still, glared at Mo Qianxun angrily, and then shouted: "Give me to kill him at any price, the Ancestor will be rewarded!"

"Obey orders~" The disciple of the Netherworld Sect was originally a little depressed, he didn't want to fight Fang Lie to the death before the war, because this operation was actually beneficial, the more demons he killed, the more benefits he had, he didn't know why, but he knew that this benefit was beneficial to himself and it.

Obviously, if he fights with Fang Lie and wastes precious combat power, the gains outweigh the losses.

However, now that he had Old Ancestor's words, he immediately realized that this was actually an opportunity, as long as he could kill Fang Lie, I am afraid that even if he did not participate in this operation, he would be able to obtain huge benefits, just with the identity of Old Ancestor and Half Immortal, he would be able to give some casually, and let him be inexhaustible?

Thinking of this, this person made up his mind that he must kill Fang Lie.

Immediately, he roared directly and said, "Fang Lie'er, die for Lao Tzu!"

As his words fell, the Nether Ghost Head opened his mouth and spat out a Nether Ghost Fire that was two hundred zhang in size, heading straight for Fang Lie's Yuan Magnetic Battleship.

Seeing this, the people around them all frowned, and said puzzledly: "The Netherworld Ghost Fire is powerful, but it is naturally restrained by the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, he is so stunned, can it be useful?"

"That's it, I'm afraid it's not enough for Fang Lie to sweep a few divine lights, isn't this kid sick in the brain?"

"I think he was afraid of Fang Lie, or Mo Men, for fear that after killing Fang Lie, Mo Lanyun would find trouble, so he planned to deal with business!"

"Not necessarily, the Half-Immortal Ancestor is watching, if he dares to keep his hand, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, I think that this kid is only afraid of other calculations!"

Just when these people were talking, in outer space, many powerful people were also watching the battle, and the look on their faces was completely opposite to that of the people below.

"Hehe, this kid is treacherous enough, such a big Netherworld Ghost Fire is actually just an appearance, the real killer is the ten Nether Thunder Beads hidden inside!"

"It's all thunder beads refined by the Thunder Tribulation Real People, and they burst out together, I'm afraid that the Thunder Tribulation Real People will suffer a loss if they can't take precautions, and this kid is willing to do it!"

"It is worthy of being the core disciple of the Netherworld Sect, when it is broken, it will be broken, and there will be no mud and water, and the future achievements are limitless!"

These evil Thunder Tribulation real people have said good things one after another, not only praising the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, but also patting the Netherworld Ancestor's ass!

The identity of a half-immortal is also completely worthy of their stuttering.

When the Netherworld Ancestor heard this, he was naturally a little proud, but he was not careless, but stared at Mo Qianxun, ready to make a move at any time to contact the following, just because he was afraid that the other party would remind Fang Lie of his words.

Because this kind of trick is just able to take it by surprise, Fang Lie can fight on behalf of Momen, and there are definitely a lot of treasures on his body, if he comes out after being reminded, this plan may not be successful, but as long as he doesn't see it at this time, just wait for bad luck!

What puzzled the Netherworld Ancestor was that Mo Qianxun didn't seem to have any intention of reminding, just smiled and fanned the wind with the feather fan in his hand, as if he was extremely confident in Fang Lie.

In fact, Mo Qianxun is really full of confidence in Fang Lie, he knows that Fang Lie has great respect for his father, and knowing that the son of the enemy is in front of him, he will not talk nonsense with you at all, and he will definitely destroy it with the force of thunder, so the trick of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect is completely a joke in Mo Qianxun's opinion!

And the development of things was really fed by Mo Qianxun, who was as wise as a demon.

Fang Lie really didn't have any intention of fighting, and as soon as he came up directly, it was his strongest blow!

I saw Fang Lie's sleeves shake, and a bald man wearing a golden crown was thrown out by him, heading straight for the big green fireball!

In an instant, the big fireball came in front of the big man, and it was about to blast the opponent to pieces in front of him.

At this time, the mutation protruded, and a golden monk suddenly jumped out of the big man's eyebrow, only to see him clasp his hands together and recite a Buddha name unhurriedly, "Amitabha!"

The next moment, an incomparably terrifying Wuxing force suddenly erupted, and the huge Nether Fireball instantly shattered and annihilated like a bubble, not only that, but the terrifying power spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the Nether Ghost Head!

The large treasure of the seventh order, the powerful existence of the magic weapon of the eighth order, was shattered in an instant, whether it was the treasure or the life inside, it was crushed into pieces by the invisible terrifying power, and turned into real powder!

Then, the golden figure seemed to have dimmed a lot, but it did not disappear, and still returned to the center of the big man's eyebrows.

And Dahan automatically flew back to the Yuan Magnetic Battleship and was put away by Fang Lie.

It was only at this time that those present woke up from the endless shock!

"My day, this, this, is this the half-immortal of the Great Leiyin Temple, the supernatural power of the Tianlong Zen Master?"

"I've heard a long time ago that Fang Lie caught the illegitimate son of a Heavenly Dragon Zen Master, that guy has a half-immortal divine power Heavenly Dragon Yin on his body, I thought it was a false rumor, nonsense, but it turned out to be true!"

"Damn, the demi-immortal is too powerful, isn't it? It's just a supernatural power attached to a phantom, how can a single sentence shatter all the seventh-order large treasures? I've also seen the supernatural power blessed by the demi-immortal, it doesn't seem to be so perverted? If he himself makes a move, how terrifying would it be?"

"What do you know, the magic power for others is definitely not so powerful, people are getting it for illegitimate children, so it is naturally more powerful. ”

"No wonder Fang Lie looks fearless, but he turns out to have such a big killing weapon in his hand? Is that disciple of the Netherworld Sect an idiot? How dare he provoke such an enemy?"

At the same time that the disciples below were shocked, the Netherworld Ancestor's face was already green with anger, and he couldn't help but say sourly: "The Great Lei Yin Temple is really getting more and more powerful, and the half-immortal supernatural power can be given to outsiders at will?"

The real person from the Great Lei Yin Temple was the White Lotus Zen Master, he naturally heard the other party's sarcasm, and his old face immediately turned red, but he didn't dare to argue with the half-immortal, so he could only pretend not to hear it.

Mo Qianxun naturally couldn't easily sow discord with the Netherworld Ancestor, so he directly shouted: "Netherworld, the victory and defeat have been divided, right?"

Obviously, he was begging for a prize.

The Netherworld Ancestor is also a person with status, and in front of everyone's eyes, he will definitely not repay the debt, although he is very reluctant, he still snorted coldly and said, "Here you go~"

As he spoke, he threw out a small pitch-black sword, only more than a foot long, with demonic energy entangled, and sword intent.

When everyone saw it, they were immediately stunned, and they all exclaimed: "Hey, isn't this the natal flying sword refined by Qing Mingzi, the last generation of law enforcement elders in East Kunlun, Qing Ming?"

"It is rumored that Qing Yingzi died at the hands of the Demon Sect, and now it seems that this is really the case!"

"Although this Qing Ming is a newly accomplished eighth-order flying sword, its foundation is excellent, and it is enough to advance to the eighth-order upper grade. But now it seems that it has been demonized by a small half, but it's a pity, even if you get it back, it will take hundreds of years just to clear the demonic energy inside, right?"

"And if you don't get it right, it will damage the quality!"

Just when everyone was talking, the sword god of Dong Kunlun shot out infinite killing intent in his eyes, and he was locked on the Netherworld Ancestor.

This guy dared to lose the inheritance flying sword of Dong Kunlun to Momen, he was obviously slapping Dong Kunlun in the face!

If it was somewhere else, the Sword God would definitely have shot directly. It's a pity that in this operation, there was an alliance between good and evil, and no one was allowed to fight, and any hatred had to be dealt with later.

The sword god must also abide by the rules, so he didn't turn his face on the spot.

The Netherworld Ancestor had no fear, but he sneered on the side, and secretly said in his heart: "Don't think that the treasure of the Ancestor is so easy to win, even if I give it to you, I will make you make a fuss! Hehe, this is the treasure of East Kunlun, if Mo Qianxun returns it, I will say that you are afraid of the Sword God, but if you don't pay it back, haha, I will say that you look down on the Sword God, no matter what, I will make the two of you dirty!"

Looking at the sinister smile on the face of the Netherworld Ancestor, Mo Qianxun was confident. Who is he? How can a guy who is known as a wise demon not see that this is the other party's discordant scheme? How can he be fooled?

I saw Mo Qianxun smile slightly, did not put away this thing, but waved his hand lightly, sent it to the sword god, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, recently the junior brother wants to refine a thing, but he lacks some star essence gold, I don't know if I can change some?"