The Holy Lord of Da Luo did not finish his sentence, only halfway through speaking, he stared at Jimo, who was already sitting at the head of his left hand, with a smile on his face, his eyes flashed, as if he had a deep meaning.

The hall was silent for a few moments, the crows were silent, the needles could be heard, a little, the Holy Lord of Freedom covered his mouth and coughed lightly, gave the Holy Lord of Da Luo a look, and said, "Mo Daoyou is famous among the younger generation, and his strength is even more comparable to others, and it is not an exaggeration for a certain family to intersect with his peers." ”

The Holy Lord of Da Luo sneered lightly in his nose, smiled faintly, and still stared at Jimo, but he said to the Holy Lord of Xiaoyao, "Friends of the Xiaoyao Daoist know that what I said is not this. ”

The Holy Lord of Freedom raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the Holy Lord of Da Luo with great meaning, and then swept past Jimo, who was always smiling, and said, "Then I don't know what Daoist Da Luo means?"

The Holy Lord of Da Luo frowned slightly, scolded the 'old fox' secretly, and said with a smile, "The meaning of a certain family is that no matter how strong the strength of the holy fetus is, it will always be a junior, and it seems that there is something wrong with sitting on the first seat of this hall, and I don't know how to respect and be humble." ”

While talking,

He bit out the word 'junior'.

Everyone looked at Jimo, their eyes showed deep meaning, and even the Holy Son of the Ye family, who turned his head in anger at first, also turned his eyes to look at Jimo, and a cold snort erupted from his nose.

If the Joyful Holy Lord unintentionally 'changed his face', he said, "Although Mo Daoyou is a junior, he is a guest from afar, and his strength is outstanding, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with sitting in this position. ”

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes at Jimo, and saw that his face still did not change, and his brows couldn't help but lock slightly.

The Holy Lord of Da Luo no longer responded, but looked at Jimo with a smile in his eyes, and the others also stared at the Holy Fetus, including the white-eyed Daoist who was at ease with the old god from beginning to end, and also opened his eyes to look at him.

That is, the ink face did not change color, lightly picked up the spiritual tea in his hand, took a sip, turned his head to look at the Holy Lord of Daluo, and said softly, "What does that Daoyou mean, where should Mo sit, or rather, who should sit in this seat?"

The Da Luo Holy Lord's pupils suddenly retracted, and the smile on his face was raised.

The air in the main hall suddenly condensed, and it was a little more solemn.

"I'm generally more reasonable, and I like to be reasonable, so it's better for Taoist friends to be reasonable with me, if what Taoist friends say is reasonable, then I will turn around and leave, and I won't come here. Jimo gently put down the tea bowl in his hand.

The Holy Land of Freedom is worthy of a profound heritage, rich and rich, and even this tea bowl is also a superb Taoist soldier.

However, immediately Mo put the tea bowl in his hand, and everyone's eyes were steep, and even the white-eyed Taoist gently tightened his eyebrows.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the tea bowl slowly turns into nothingness from the bottom up, yes, it turns into nothingness, and there is not even powder left, the process is extremely slow, but everyone's faces have become extremely solemn.

I saw that after the lower part of the tea bowl turned into nothingness, the upper half of it was strangely suspended in the air, without trembling for half a minute, and the tea in it did not change in the slightest.

The teacup is missing, but the tea is still there, crystal clear, not increasing or decreasing, and even the shape of the tea bowl has not changed.

The eyelids of the Holy Lord of Da Luo trembled slightly, and his expression became unnatural, Jimo's hand was obviously demonstrating to him, or to the people in the hall, but on the contrary, its purpose was achieved!

Although this hand looks simple, it is not easy to do it.

The teacup was completely decomposed by the rules, so it turned into nothingness, just this hand, is the power of the six heavens of the return realm, and it is difficult to do, and to achieve this precise control of Jimo, it is the peak of the return realm, and it is also very reluctant.

This is a complete test of the degree of comprehension of the rules,

In this entire hall, except for Jimo, there are never more than one hand that can do this, and there are never more than two people who can do it as perfectly.

Jimo hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, and held the tea bowl with his hands, no, it should be said that it was the tea, if it was still a tea bowl, it was wrapped up by Jimo and gently held in his hand.

With this action, everyone in the hall had a light in their eyes.

I saw that outside the tea that Jimo held in his hand, the disappeared tea bowl actually reappeared, from bottom to top, just like when it disappeared.

By the time the tea bowl reached Jimo's lips, it had already returned to its original state, the same as before, and there was no difference.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone saw the tea bowl turn into nothingness and then be reshaped by Jimo, it would be hard to believe that in fact, this tea bowl is no longer the previous one, but another one, reshaped by Jimo with the power of the Great Dao.

The rules are destroyed, and the avenue is reshaped!

The sword eyebrows of the Holy Son of Freedom were upside down, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, and the Holy Son of the Ye Family put away his anger and thought thoughtfully.

Clang!

Jimo put the reshaped tea bowl in his hand, didn't look at the Holy Lord of Daluo, and said to himself, "Mo has heard the ancient holy words, and the master is respected, I don't know what Daluo Daoyou has to say about this?"

He naturally saved it, the Holy Lord of Da Luo and the Holy Lord of Freedom sang and harmonized, it was nothing more than to give him a dismount, since this was the case, there was no need for him to be polite.

The Holy Lord of Da Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said unnaturally, "The words of the ancient saints, a certain family does not dare to make a judgment. ”

He could naturally see that Jimo was demonstrating to everyone, but on the contrary, he could only swallow his anger, although the destruction and reshaping of Jimo seemed simple, but if he was given a hundred years of cultivation and enlightenment, he was afraid that it would be difficult to reach this level.

Turning over the hand is the rule, covering the hand is the avenue, all of them are used to perfection, and the holy of the older generation may not be able to reach such a height, let alone him!

If it is said that on the way to the avenue, there are still people in the same realm who can compete with Jimo Yingfeng, then counting the rules, almost no one dares to argue with him anymore.

Jimo hooked the corners of his mouth, collected the essence in his eyes, and said, "That Taoist friend thinks that Mo's truth is right?"

The corners of the Holy Lord Da Luo's mouth tugged again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What Mo Daoyou said is reasonable. ”

Jimo smiled again and asked, "Then in this position, can Mo sit down?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on his face suddenly retracted.

At the same moment, the white-eyed Daoist who was sitting at the head of his right hand suddenly changed his face, his figure flashed, and he fell in front of the Great Luo Holy Lord, and said urgently, "Be careful!"

Rumble!

Before his words fell, the Great Luo Holy Lord behind him flew out directly, and even knocked out more than ten people behind him, all of them flew out of the main hall and fell off the floating island in the sky.

"Holy fetus, accept it when you see it!"

Everyone was shocked, that is, Mo Shi made a move, no one saw it clearly, not even the Baimei Daoist did not stop him, just with a single sound, he drank the Holy Lord of Da Luo directly out of the main hall, and even shot down from the floating island in the sky.

This hand shocked everyone.

You must know that no matter how weak the strength of the Great Luo Holy Lord is, he is also returning to the Seventh Heaven, and he can't stop what Jimo said!

"Since Mo has realized the Tao, he has not yet realized what it means to 'accept it when he sees it', and he hopes that his predecessors will not hesitate to give advice. Jimo stood up.

"Holy Fetus, don't be too lonely!"

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