"Ah......h

Mo Xiaoxian, who was extremely sad and angry, looked at the little ibis that fell in his arms, and looked up to the sky and roared! This time Liu Xiu and Tianhua woke up from their coma!

After Mo Xiaoxian gently placed the little ibis aside, he was furious, planning that even death would not make Wang Mang feel better.

And at this moment, under the command of the Monkey King, the group of monkeys that should have scattered in all directions regathered, and one by one they rushed towards Wang Mang again without fear of death.

An incomparably heroic scene appeared, only to see that the macaques that rushed towards Wang Mang were basically smashed back by the same way with a punch, either dead or injured, but the rest of the macaques turned a blind eye, still waving the wooden stick in their hands, and the stone charged towards Wang Mang.

In just a short cup of tea, the macaque corpses around Wang Mang were about to pile up, and such a scene deeply shocked Mo Xiaoxian and Liu Xiu and Tianhua, who had just woken up.

The Monkey King watched his monkey grandson being slaughtered, and his neck screamed sadly, his eyes were filled with tears, but he gritted his teeth, rushed to Mo Xiaoxian and the others, and instructed a few macaques to carry them on their backs, and took advantage of Wang Mang's lack of time to send them away.

Mo Xiaoxian pushed away to carry his macaque, and didn't care whether the monkey king understood it or not, and said calmly: "You send them away, Wang Mang injured the little ibis, and today I want him to pay for his blood debt!"

In fact, avenging the little ibis was a reason, and more importantly, Mo Xiaoxian only realized at this moment that the monkeys had made such a big sacrifice to cover their retreat, how could he leave with peace of mind! Besides, he could delay Wang Mang for a while and buy more time!

Liu Xiu and Tianhua had already burst into tears, and they were just about to struggle to get off the monkey's back and accompany Mo Xiaoxian to die, but when they saw the monkey king wave his hand, the macaques didn't give them a chance, turned around and left.

Seeing that there were less than thirty macaques left besieging Wang Mang, Mo Xiaoxian knew that it was time to take action himself.

took out the purple ancient book that he had been carrying with him, turned to one of the pages, and after watching it for a while, Mo Xiaoxian took the book back and sat cross-legged with a look of absolute relief!

There is a secret method in the cultivation world, that is, after facing a strong enemy who is hopeless to survive, he can burn his own soul at the cost of making his mana skyrocket in a short period of time, and the consequence is of course that his soul is destroyed, and he can't even be reincarnated, completely dissipating in this heaven and earth. Mo Xiaoxian could only do this in order to cast the powerful spells in the ancient books.

"There is a law in heaven, the terrain is impermanent, the fire phoenix spreads its wings, and the thunder moves in all directions!"

Bang!

Just when Mo Xiaoxian was engrossed in casting a spell to deal with Wang Mang, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, his eyes were black, and he was knocked unconscious.

The monkey king standing behind Mo Xiaoxian seemed to say goodbye, and took a deep look at the only dozen macaques that were still struggling with Wang Mang and disappeared after carrying Mo Xiaoxian several times in a row.

This time, the monkey group suffered a catastrophe, and there were less than fifty of the hundreds of macaques left, but fortunately, some older and younger macaques did not follow to besiege Wang Mang, otherwise, they would really be exterminated!

After Mo Xiaoxian woke up, he found that he was in a cave, Tianhua was taking care of the equally seriously injured ibis, Liu Xiu sighed on the side, the only dozens of macaques were not as cheerful as before, they were all sad, only the monkey king was gone.

"Liu Xiu, where is the Monkey King?"

Liu Xiu said with a sad expression: "He put on my clothes and gestured for a long time, I think he means that he is afraid that Wang Mang will find this place and lead him to another place!"

Scold!

After Mo Xiaoxian checked the little ibis's injury, he walked out of the cave.

"Why are you going?" asked Liu Xiu.

"I'm going to help him, if something happens to the Monkey King, it will be difficult for these macaques to survive!

Liu Xiu was very conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know whether to dissuade him, after all, the Monkey King saved them, but Mo Xiaoxian was still unlucky!

Tianhua straightened his messy hair, his eyes were red, and he said, "I must come back alive!"

Mo Xiaoxian nodded solemnly and turned to leave.

Out of the cave, quickly traveled for about forty or fifty miles, Mo Xiaoxian still did not find any trace of the Monkey King and Wang Mang, so he had to go down, so he had to exert his strength to perform the technique of Tengyun, came to the top of a high mountain, and shouted: "Black loach, the master is here, get out and die!" This trick really worked, and after a while, he saw Wang Mang carrying something in his hand from the dense forest ten miles away.

After Wang Mang came to the top of the mountain, Mo Xiaoxian saw that what he was carrying in his hand was the dying Monkey King. Mo Xiaoxian's eyes were about to split, and he said angrily: "Black loach, what kind of ability is it to kill an uncivilized macaque, there is a kind of battle with you Mo Ye for three hundred rounds!"

Wang Mang smiled contemptuously: "Three hundred rounds? You overestimate yourself too much! You can survive three rounds under the emperor, what if the emperor lets you go!"

Mo Xiaoxian knew that Wang Mang saw that he was seriously injured, and now Mo Xiaoxian can resist for a round without dying, that is, he has burned high incense!

"Let him go, the master will play with you!"

Wang Mang snorted coldly: "The tone is not small, since I found you, then this monkey is useless." ”

Click!

Wang Mang twisted the Monkey King's neck in front of Mo Xiaoxian and threw it down the mountain.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Mo Xiaoxian scolded, sad and indignant, and wanted to fight with Wang Mang. This is also Wang Mang's purpose, otherwise Mo Xiaoxian is bent on escaping, and he will have to spend a lot of time.

At this time, a glow fell from the sky, and an old man wearing a gossip robe, with his hair tied back and his white beard fluttering, walked out slowly.

Syllable!

The black dragon who was supposed to chase and kill the green dragon was thrown to the ground by the old man from his wide sleeve robe, and the black dragon at this time trembled all over his body and curled up on the ground, where is there still a little majesty of the dragon clan, no better than a reptile!

Wang Mang was extremely surprised, and carefully looked at the old man and reprimanded: "You old horseman, who are you? This emperor has no grievances with you, why did you hurt my mount?"

The old man smiled lightly: "The old man's name is Li Er, and the name is Lao Tzu! It's just because this little dragon tried in vain to kill his brother and did something unjust, and the old man subdued it!"

Damn, Lao Tzu? This old man really knows how to give himself a Taoist name, isn't this trying to take advantage of others? Mo Xiaoxian decided that he would be able to survive today, and in the future, his Taoist name would be called Ancestor, and it would be very enjoyable to listen to! However, listening to Lao Tzu's meaning, Qinglong should have been saved by him, and Mo Xiaoxian was also relieved!

The old man's answer made Wang Mang muttered in his heart, isn't this Lao Tzu a great god in the upper realm?

Lao Tzu's name is not known to many people in the human world, but his other identity has a great background, that is, the Taishang Laojun of the Heavenly Court, if Lao Tzu bluntly said that he is the Taishang Laojun, it is estimated that Wang Mang would have run away in fright.

But now, Wang Mang doesn't know Lao Tzu's specific identity, so although he is shocked in his heart that Lao Tzu has subdued the black dragon, he is not afraid of him!

I saw Wang Mang pull out a short knife, pointed at Lao Tzu from afar, and said angrily: "No matter who you are, don't meddle in your acquaintances, otherwise you will not die well!"