"Everybody's Protecting Miss!"

The shattering of the stone enchantment, all the disciples of Xingchen Tower know that they have reached the point of life and death, it is very likely that they will all hate this, and the only hope may be in the young lady.

In front of Zhao Chen'er, the talisman gradually lit up.

Mo Lao saw the hesitation of some Xingchen Tower disciples, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze! Buy time for Miss, you can have hope of survival!"

"Miss Protection!"

"Yes, Miss Protection, if we die, Xingchen Tower will not treat our family badly!"

"Swear to protect Miss!"

Several Mahayana masters took the lead in surrounding Zhao Chen'er. The disciples of Xingchen Tower surrounded Zhao Chen'er layer after layer. Among them is Zhuge Qing. I saw that his face was sacred, the wind was blowing, and the sleeve of his empty arm was fluttering in the wind!

Among the disciples, Deacon Bu Yiyun's eyes were slightly red, and he thought of Dizhou's wife, and it was likely that heaven and man would say goodbye forever!

All the Xingchen Tower disciples waited for the last moment to come.

Rumble!

A group of black-robed people swarmed like an ant colony, surrounding all the disciples of Xingchen Tower.

Mo Lao's eyes widened. A flush rose on his cheeks. The figure suddenly accelerated. Zuo Weiliang's face changed slightly. "Brother Zuo, save me!" Chu Yunlan exclaimed in his ears.

The air around them froze in vain.

Puff puff. Seven or eight of his companions vomited blood and fell to the ground. Chu Yunlan's expression showed a hint of panic, he didn't expect that Mo Lao would still be terrifying without much cultivation, and an invisible force would imprison him in place like a mountain, just like an ordinary person who was as helpless as facing a monstrous wave.

Zuo Weiliang bit the tip of his tongue violently. His cultivation suddenly climbed to the peak of the Tribulation Period. Reluctantly grabbed Chu Yunlan beside him in front of him.

Rumble!

Chu Yunlan fell into the distance like a sandbag, his eyes widened, and he had no life. He would never believe that he would die in such a humiliating way. Zuo Weiliang took advantage of his strength to retreat, barely avoiding the vital points of his body, and the purple-clothed lord arrived in time and slapped Mo Laoliang to save the seriously injured Zuo Weiliang.

"Good, good. ”

The purple-clothed lord laughed. "Brother Mo is worthy of being one of the three protectors of Xingchen Tower. Although the true body has fallen, the power of your clone is still the same as it was back then, Brother Mo, why don't you take refuge in our Purple Clothes Gate, maybe one day you still have hope to ascend to the immortal realm. ”

The red tide on Mo Lao's face gradually receded, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that Ziqing Shuangsha didn't die back then, and became the two masters of the Purple Clothes Gate." It seems that the Supreme Immortal Sect has been laying out in the cultivation realm for a long time. Back then, everyone thought that after your real body fell, the clone no longer existed. But I don't want you to be incognito, and I'm only coming out now. ”

"yes. There are a few people who can truly become immortals. Without the help of the ancestors of the immortal realm, it would be very difficult for us to ascend to the immortal realm. The old man in the green robe sighed with a smile. "It's still the same sentence, Brother Mo, if Brother Mo still has the idea of ascending, why don't you come to our purple clothes gate. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Elder Mo laughed: "The old man finally understands now why there are so many tragedies in the cultivation realm, slaughtering many living beings, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven!"

The old man in the green robe and the purple-clothed lord glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed.

"It's just that the old man doesn't understand. Even if you want to ascend, you don't need to hurt so many innocents. But your slaughter is still not stopped, under your rule, there is not one in ten cultivators or ordinary people!" Mo Lao glared at them.

"Huh. Why did Brother Mo guess so much. ”

The two lords smiled. But the killing intent in their eyes suddenly became intense.

"Let me guess. Mo Lao sneered.

"You Purple Cloth Sect are the lackeys of the Supreme Immortal Sect. And the purpose of the Supreme Immortal Sect was nothing more than the Source Star Teleportation Array. And the Star Tower is one of the portals guarding the Source Star Teleportation Array, and the old man also knows some secrets in the Source Star, and our people in the Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm will be counterattacked if they want to enter the Source Star. ”

"And you, if you want to enter the Source Star, because of the suppression of the rules of the Source Star, your strength will not exist, so you are not sure to complete some of your ulterior plots in the Source Star, and now you are using this cruel blood sacrifice method, it must be related to the plan to enter the Source Star. ”

Listening to Mo Lao's narration, the two lords had calmed down from the boiling killing intent. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is occasionally a trace of palpitating indifference.

Bang bang bang.

The purple-clothed Venerable Lord slapped his face lightly. "Brother Mo is smart. It's a pity that he wanted to let Brother Mo live, but Brother Mo cut off the road by himself. Hey, maybe Brother Mo is stalling for time, but Brother Mo thinks we'll not know. ”

"Chu Yunlan, that kid has already reported everything, don't we know what the talisman seal in that girl's hand is. With that girl's cultivation to open the teleportation talisman seal, hey, it will take a while. Brother Mo, do you think we're going to give you this time? ”

The purple-clothed Venerable Lord sneered, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Everyone obeys the order, break the old guy's 'Dragon Cover' and capture that girl!"

"Yes!"

Mo Lao laughed. His eyes reluctantly swept over Zhao Chen'er in the 'Royal Dragon Cover', deeply swept over the people in the Star Tower, and stepped out.

Rumble!

The whole little world trembled.

Lin Zong, who was rushing to this place, paused, and a throbbing that penetrated into the heart spread all over the small world, as if there was a beautiful sound chanting, and like the bronze bell Da Lu ringing, the heaven and the earth were sad together, and the blood rain fell by itself!

Lin Zong was slightly startled in his heart. He's been there. That was when it was in the Purple Cloud Continent, when the top masters fell, they would trigger celestial inductions and cause anomalies. Later, he realized that each world has its own rules, and the people who have cultivated supreme in each world will be recorded by these rules, and when they fall, they will cause certain visions. "This kind of vision ......" Lin Zong's heart tightened. The pace of progress has suddenly accelerated.

"No!"

"Grandpa Mo!"

In the dragon cover, Zhao Chen'er's eyes were full of panic.

In her eyes, Mo Lao is her last reliance, and she has been escorting her along the way, even if she encounters any big difficulties, she can easily solve them under Mo Lao's instructions. It was precisely because of Mo Lao's existence that she swore that she would return to the Star Tower.

She knows that she is a little willful, but with Mo Lao, she is not afraid of making mistakes.

But at this moment, she deeply regretted it. Look at what kind of situation everyone in Xingchen Tower has been brought into by her at this moment! Mo Lao has cast an unknown secret method, bringing the two Venerable Masters into the void, and against two masters of the same level, you can imagine what kind of fate Mo Lao will have.

Look at the people in Xingchen Tower, although they are guarded in formation, their cultivation is suppressed below the Cave Void Period, and in the face of the black-robed people led by the purple envoys, they can only be slaughtered. One by one, the disciples of Xingchenlou fell in a pool of blood with expectations and unwillingness. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhao Chen'er had tears in the corners of her eyes. She knew what the disciples of Xingchen Tower were hoping for, and they were hoping that she would be able to save them in the next moment. But her cultivation is insufficient. It will take a long time to open the sigil.

"Insist, you have to persevere......" Zhao Chen'er gritted his teeth. Full delivery repair.

Rumble!

The Void shatters. A figure fell to the ground like a falling meteorite. Ahem. Mo Lao reluctantly stood up, looked at Zhao Chen'er and smiled bitterly: "Miss, Grandpa Mo is useless, I can't protect you!"

With that, he sat cross-legged. Hair all over the body fell out suddenly. The smooth skin suddenly became wrinkled like an old tree. The breath of the whole body seems to be nothing. It's the end of its life.

"Grandpa Mo!" Zhao Chen'er exclaimed sadly. Pale face.

Whew. Two figures stepped out of the void. Although the appearance is a little embarrassing, the laughter is loud.

"Zhao girl. Your last reliance is gone. See who can save you. ”

Whoop!

In desperation, more Xingchen Tower disciples were harvested and fell in pools of blood. In front of Zhuge Qing, a disciple of Xingchenlou laughed desperately and exploded himself, but a purple envoy waved his sleeves, and that disciple couldn't take any black-robed person to die together.

Zhuge Qing laughed miserably, glanced at Bu Yiyun, and at the same time was lucky, ready to blow himself up. Right now. A figure was like lightning from far to near, shouting from afar: "Brother Zhuge don't panic, I'll help you!"

(To be continued.) Thanks to the 'Jiangnan Yisu', the 'scumbag handsome' classmates insisted on voting! Thank you to the friends who have been silently supporting Mingqiu!) )