Hearing the little turtle's cold words without any emotion, Fan Mo Old Ancestor was frightened, clenched his fists and bowed down and said, "Front...... Senior, oh no, Ancestor, there must be some misunderstanding here! Didn't you say before, give us a stick of incense and time to leave, I'm ...... I'm gone!"

The little turtle glanced at him lightly and said, "Yes, I left, but what I said was not leaving the mountain gate of the Taibai Sect, but leaving the entire sphere of influence of the Taibai Sect! Why? Is it the ancestor I didn't make it clear, or did you not understand? Since you are still in the range of the Taibai Sect after a stick of incense, then you really can't blame the ancestor me! Hmph, tell me, how do you want to die?"

When the ancestor of Fanmo heard this, he was immediately flustered, and he knelt down to the little turtle without caring about his identity: "Ancestor, ancestor is slow, I have something important to tell ancestor!"

The corners of the little turtle's mouth curled slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Do you have anything important to tell me, don't tell me, you also want to surrender to my Donglai Sect like the Qinglian of the Taibai Sect......"

After hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, this Seven Demon Ancestor really didn't say that the name of the holy beast was really not said, not only was his strength monstrous, but his scheming was rare in the world, and he actually wanted to surrender his huge Motu Sect without spending a single soldier. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And just when the face of the Fan Mo Ancestor was blue and white, a middle-aged monk behind him stood up and shouted: "The Seven Evil Ancestors have such a big appetite, hmph, when you are a gunman, you want to destroy my Motu Sect, do you really think that my Motu Sect is easy to bully? If you want my Motu Sect to surrender, then you have to see if you have that ability!" After speaking, he waved his hand to the back and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

Immediately, eight figures flew out behind the middle-aged monk, plus him, there were exactly nine people, and under the operation of cultivation, they were all monks in the middle of the Dao Dynasty. With the formation of these nine people, a pitch-black cloud immediately flew out of their heavenly spirits, gathered in mid-air in an instant, and then quietly merged into a whole piece, which was like a miniature version of the map of the Motu Sect, with mountains and rivers, everything was clearly visible.

Fanmo Ancestor glanced at the nine people in front of him, although he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, after all, the formation in the sky was the Motu Nine Star Array founded by the Founder Ancestor of the Motu Sect, which was infinitely powerful. However, this array has an extremely strict requirement, that is, the nine people who are required to set up the formation must be exactly the same. Therefore, except for the founding ancestor, it was only now that the Motu Sect had finally gathered this Motu Nine Star Array, which was the highest level of the Dao Middle Stage.

"If he can even break through this Ink Earth Nine Star Array, then I will surrender immediately!" As soon as the Fan Mo Ancestor thought in his heart, he quietly looked at the nine-person formation in front of him, and he didn't intend to say a word at all.

The little turtle glanced at the formation in the sky, felt the formation slightly, sighed, and said: "This formation is really good, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a good big formation, let your Motu Sect spoil it!" After speaking, he showed a sad look, and he didn't even want to take a second look at the formation in mid-air.

The middle-aged monk sneered and said, "The Seven Evil Ancestors are worthy of their name, and they are really so steady! It's just that I don't know if you really have the strength to be arrogant, or if you are pretending! If you are pretending, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being too heavy!"

The little turtle took a deep breath and said, "Well, come on, is this the essence of your Motu Sect? I'm curious, how strong this foundation is! Give you a chance, if you can't beat me, immediately swear to surrender to my Donglai Sect! Otherwise, don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless!"

The middle-aged monk and the others suddenly laughed wildly, and shouted: "Okay, I promise you, but I hope you don't die!" Ink Earth ......" Immediately, the clouds in the sky rolled for a while, and bursts of terrifying fluctuations emanated from the clouds, and the most terrifying thing was that beams of light would be emitted from time to time, and the power of each of these rays was no less than the full force of the strength of the early stage of the Open Heaven Realm.

And as this cloud rolled, immediately the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and if it weren't for the special exercises on the ground, the disciples of the Ink Earth Sect would have been killed by the fluctuations of this formation. Rao was like this, and one by one he was also pale, obviously under great pressure.

Seeing this, the little turtle was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but squint and look at the clouds in front of him a few more times. With its strength, it naturally would not be afraid of this cloud, and even when the rays of light shone on it, it suddenly dissipated, and it could not hurt it at all.

"It's a bit interesting, since this light is so strong, and since this formation is so fierce, then he Mo Tu Sect can use this as a capital to sweep the world! No, no, it seems that this formation has a fatal flaw, so they don't dare to make a move easily! Hmm...... What kind of defect is it, let me think about it, master!" the little turtle looked at it, and after talking to himself, he began to observe.

But at this moment, the middle-aged monk spat out again: "Nine stars!"

Immediately, the originally scattered beams of light suddenly stopped, and then, at the moment of everyone's surprise, they suddenly drilled out of the clouds again, but instead of shooting everywhere like before, they shot out from nine positions on the clouds very regularly, and then suddenly condensed in mid-air, forming a golden spear, breaking through the void, and with the finger of the middle-aged monk's hand, he flew straight towards the little turtle.

The little turtle glanced at this spear curiously, and after seeing the fluctuations emanating from this spear, not only did he not panic, but he became happy, and this spear exuded bursts of cultivation fluctuations in the middle of the Open Heaven at this time!

"Not bad, it's really good!Well, it can actually increase the cultivation power of two levels out of thin air, very good, I like it very much, master! Hahaha, today, this formation is mine, you are all my master!" Saying that, the little turtle was like a different person, changing its previous mature and stable appearance, and jumped happily in mid-air like a child.

"This ...... This Seven Demon Ancestor is not going to go crazy, he didn't even hit it!"

"Hey...... Poor man, however, since the other party dares to provoke my Motu Sect, he must have made these preparations!"

Seeing the little turtle going crazy in mid-air, the monks of the Motu Sect below couldn't help but whisper in surprise, and even the ancestor of Fanmo looked at the little turtle suspiciously. Although in his opinion, the little turtle could not go crazy so easily, but the scene in front of him was so weird that he couldn't help but hold his breath and look at it wide.

At this moment, the spear transformed by the nine beams of light suddenly arrived at the little turtle's side, and stabbed directly at the little turtle's body without stopping. Suddenly, with the little turtle as the center, the light shone brightly, and a loud noise shook the sky, and a terrifying wave spread out. Suddenly there was a void all around, as if it was about to collapse because it could not withstand the devastating aura fluctuations.

The Fan Mo Ancestor was suddenly shocked, and immediately his figure flashed backwards rapidly, and at the same time, with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up the dozens of Mo Tu Sect monks closest to the center and fled together. As for the nine people who cast the spell, because they were too close to the center, Rao didn't dare to come close to save them with the strength of the Fan Mo Ancestor at this time.

"This ...... Is that the biggest flaw in your Ink Earth Nine Star Array?" A faint voice came from the center of the light, and it finally understood why the Ink Earth Sect failed to dominate the Xuantian Continent at this time, this time the sexual skills were really weak, unless it was a moment of life and death for the sect, it would definitely not be taken out!

As the little turtle's voice fell, a figure immediately walked out from the center of the light, it was the real body of the little turtle, calmly dusted off the black ash on his body, and then appeared in front of the middle-aged monk and other nine people below in a flash, with a wave of his little paws, he rolled up the nine of them, and left this place in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of thousands of feet away.

And as the nine of them were taken away, the clouds in the sky that were still solidified like the map of the Ink Earth Sect suddenly dissipated. And as the clouds dissipated, the light on the ground seemed to dissipate by three points out of thin air, and its power was greatly reduced.

"Convincing or not?" The little turtle glanced coldly at the nine people in front of him, and then looked at the embarrassed Fanmo Ancestor, without the slightest strength on his body, and without the slightest expression on his face.

"I ...... Senior ......" Fan Mo Ancestor suddenly felt a bitterness in his heart, he really felt the power of the Nine Star Array of Ink Earth just now, it was indeed many times stronger than the cultivation fluctuations on the body of this Seven Demon Ancestor, but he didn't expect that this could not shake it in the slightest, but let it come out unscathed. At this time, the Fan Mo Ancestor knew that even if he was not satisfied, he would not have any way to take the Seven Evil Ancestors in front of him, and he, including the people of the sect, would not be able to resist the other party at all.

The little turtle glanced at Fanmo Ancestor, smiled slightly, and said: "I know you are unwilling, okay, Ancestor, I am in a good mood today, and I will give you a chance to choose again! The second part, the third part, come out!" As the little turtle's voice fell, the black line that originally seemed to be still in the sky suddenly appeared as if teleporting, and then flashed again, and stood behind the little turtle in unison.

Looking at the tens of thousands of people in front of him, Fan Mo Ancestor couldn't help but swallow his saliva and his eyes widened. Although the cultivation of these disciples of the other party did not pose a threat to him, however, these tens of thousands of people were so well-acted, even if they were so fast, the formation was not chaotic at all, and they were neat, and the lowest cultivation among the tens of thousands of people was in the foundation building period, and the Jindan period was countless, and this terrifying strength really shocked him.

"Dong Lai Zong...... Good...... It's so strong!" said Fan Mo Ancestor as he looked at the army in front of him and stammered.

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(To be continued)