"Disciple Morn, I have seen all the true monarchs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" In the giant horn hall behind the camp of Diling Mountain, after Zhong Fu, who led the way, retreated, Mo En stood still at the lower place, bowed and saluted, and said to the five true monarchs sitting at the top. In addition to Mu Yueyi and Jin Jitian, the two hall masters at the peak of the Yuan Infant, at this time, the Qingying True Monarch, the Zimo True Monarch, and the Jinhua Hall Ye Qiu True Monarch, who had just arrived at the front line, were also in the main hall, as if they were waiting for Mo En's appearance.

"You're Moen, and your foundation is really good, no wonder you dare to act so unscrupulously. Without waiting for the others to speak, Mu Yueyi, who was sitting side by side with Jin Jitian, snorted coldly and said lightly. Although there is an element of praise in the words, anyone who listens to it can feel the indifference in it. And while speaking, Mu Yueyi's divine thoughts constantly scanned Mo En's body, although it did not cause any harm to Mo En, but it also gave Mo en considerable pressure.

"Thank you Mu Zhenjun for the compliment. However, the disciple did not feel that his behavior exceeded the rules of the temple, so he acted unscrupulously, and the disciple did not dare to accept this evaluation. After discovering that he was completely unable to stop Mu Yueyi's divine mind probe, Mo En simply gave up the idea of confronting Mu Yueyi, put aside this pressure, and replied calmly. Although I don't know why all the core masters of the Thousand Cow Temple on the front line gathered here to summon them, since several real people appeared here, it was impossible for Mu Yueyi to be in charge alone. Morn behaved so toughly, on the one hand, because he didn't want to bow his head for no reason and was at the mercy of Mu Yueyi. On the other hand, it is also because Morn feels that even if he is tougher, he may not really suffer.

"Oh, isn't it unscrupulous to confront the temple seniors in person?" Mu Yueyi's voice was cold, and he asked lightly. With this rhetorical question, the divine thought that was originally just to probe Morn suddenly exerted its strength and completely restrained Morn. Even with Morn's cultivation, without using the means of pressing the bottom of the box, he was completely unable to struggle.

"If the seniors of the temple can ignore the facts, ignore the rules of the sect, and decide the fate of the disciples at will, then the disciples will not refuse this evaluation without scrutiny. While trying his best to resist the huge pressure brought by Mu Yueyi's divine thoughts, Mo En said solemnly.

Regarding the entanglement between himself and Mu Yueyi, Mo En is quite clear, it is nothing more than what happened to Fang Yuhua and Lu Xiaoqing, Mu Yueyi's second disciple. Fang Yuhua started sniping and killing himself first, even if this matter was completely exposed, it would be impossible for the temple to punish himself heavily for this matter. As for Lu Xiaoqing, the two sides are more of a battle of will, and the contradiction is not deep, and under Lu Fan's mediation, it has been temporarily shelved. If Mu Yueyi punished himself heavily for these two things and the other True Monarchs ignored it, then it meant that the temple had lost the environment to accommodate the younger heroes, and Mo En would naturally look for an opportunity to betray the Thousand Cow Temple. And before making this decision, Morn also has to do his best to prevent this from happening.

"It's really stubborn! It's so tough, aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly? With my identity, even if I kill you directly, no one will say anything. Mu Yueyi stared at Mo En and said coldly. As he spoke, the power of the divine thoughts, which had completely restrained Morn, increased again, and began to suppress the operation of the mana in Morn's body, and at the same time suppressed the commotion of the magic weapon. This also means that once Mu Yueyi moves, Mo En will not even have the opportunity to urge the magic weapon or even self-destruct, and will be pinched to death by Mu Yueyi.

While Mu Yueyi was talking, Jin Jitian and the others were closing their eyes and recuperating, as if they were clay sculptures of wooden tires, and they didn't pay attention to Mu Yueyi's behavior that obviously violated the rules of the temple. Even Ye Qiu Zhenjun of Jinhua Hall did not have the slightest intention of opening his mouth.

"If the True Monarch really wants to ignore the laws of the Divine Temple, then do it! I'm afraid that after this incident, it will be difficult for the Divine Temple to have loyal disciples. After realizing that he had almost no chance to fight back, Morn's expression changed slightly, but he still insisted.

"Hmph, I just need to charge you with being possessed by a puppet demon, who will be held accountable for this kind of thing. Now I give you a chance to sign a blood pact with me and become my slave, and I can let you live. If you don't obey, you will die here. Mu Yueyi said coldly. Obviously, because of Mo En's toughness, Mu Yueyi has already become really angry, and no longer cares about the face of Yuan Ying Zhenjun, and directly threatens Mo En.

"I'm not going to be a slave to anyone. A hint of determination flashed in Morn's eyes, and he said firmly. Even in the reincarnation space between life and death, Morn was not willing to become a slave of others in order to save his life, and naturally he would not succumb to the oppression of the other party at this time. If Mu Yueyi really wants to do it, Mo En is also ready to give it a go. It's just that now Morn is a little lamented that the main hall of the Thousand Cow Temple, which originally made Morn feel quite at ease, is so dirty. These days of hard work, honor, have completely lost their meaning.

"Then let's die!" Mu Yueyi snorted coldly and waved her hand at Morn. At the same time, a killing intent that was extremely cold, enough to crush the ordinary monk's divine thoughts, came out of his body and pressed on Mo En's primordial spirit. If Morn is not strong enough, with this killing intent alone, Mu Yueyi can scare Morn into an idiot.

"Blood Soul Sacrifice!" At the same time as sensing Mu Yueyi's bone-chilling killing intent, Mo En suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, activating the only spell that could still be activated now. The essence blood and all the remaining vitality in the body were directly infused into the Jinhua Sword, activating the power of the Jinhua Sword's self-destruction. The golden-red brilliance that erupted because of the self-destruction of the magic weapon successfully broke free from Mu Yueyi's suppression and broke out, cutting off the power that bound Mo En, and meeting Mu Yueyi's big hand. And Morn himself was also covered in blood, ready to escape from the main hall with the power of blood escape. And at the same time, Morn has already invested all the power of the Yuan Shen into the black banner in the Yuan Shen, and once the escape fails, he is ready to activate this hole card that is not a last resort and will never be shown.

However, before Mo En could escape, a blue circle of light flew out of Ye Qiu Zhenjun's hand, stopping Mo En and suppressing Mo En's surging blood pressure at this time. Blood Escape has lost the source of its strength, and naturally it can't be mobilized. And at this time, Morn also temporarily let go of the idea of activating the black flag, because this aperture not only blocked him, but also formed a shield to protect himself.

At the same time, the self-detonating Jinhua Sword also approached Mu Yueyi's big hand. However, this attack that was enough to pose some threat to the ordinary Yuanying True Monarch did not cause any trouble to Mu Yueyi. After the cyan brilliance flashed, all the golden-red sword qi was blocked, and it didn't break through the protection of the big hand, affecting the other people in the main hall.

"Alright, this is the end of the test, Morn you have passed!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )