"Who? hey, hey, hey, who is our family, don't you know? Isn't it that the master behind you didn't tell you that you can't do it?" Grandpa Mo suddenly appeared on the top of the Three Mountains Pass like a powerful ghost, and suddenly fell behind the yellow-haired and red-bearded man, letting out a weird laugh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who am I, it turns out to be you, a stinky eunuch. Hmph, Visheva can't kill you with a piece of waste, and a piece of garbage from the River Styx can't kill you, the old man doesn't believe how powerful you are!"

"A stinky eunuch who cultivates Xuanyin Qi dares to make a big fuss, I don't know what to say. The old man looks at you, you are impatient, and even the master dares to blaspheme!"

"Blasphemy, hmph, that guy who is cowering in the Skynet, doesn't dare and can't come out in person, can only sneak around and make a little move?"

"No matter what, Pang Biao, a little cub, is still deeply loved by our family, and you want to kill him and destroy Dashang, that is, you are the enemy of our family. Even if you don't have that bullshit master, our family won't let you go!"

Grandpa Mo smiled weirdly, and then stroked his left hand in the air, and he didn't know what tricks a person was playing there.

A breeze blew, and Rao is yellow-haired guest and red-bearded guest had mana all over the sky, and they couldn't help but feel a little cold. As for the ordinary soldiers behind them, the weaker ordinary soldiers were directly frozen into ice, and even Lei Zhenzi, who was heavily injured, could not be spared.

Jiang Ziya, who has a divine whip to protect himself, is slightly better. After all, the Divine Whip can be regarded as a god-sealing artifact, no matter how much it is better than ordinary ordinary magic weapons, even if Jiang Ziya's mana is weak, it can still keep the owner safe.

As for the two great Buddhas of Ananda, their strength is inferior to that of the red-bearded and yellow-haired people, and they have already shivered from the cold and are at a loss.

"Little rabbit cub, do you see it? Pure Yin Xuanqi is meant to be used like this. With your strength that can't even shoot mosquitoes, at best, you'll just shoot that bald man. Useless guy, learn something from our family!" Grandpa Mo patted his palm lightly, disapprovingly.

"Yes, the disciple saved. Master, I hope you have mercy and help me to do business. Pang Biao scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling embarrassed.

"Stinky eunuch, in this battle of the gods, you dare to attack mortals, are you impatient?" The yellow-haired man squinted, stared at Gonggong Mo viciously for a long time, and pointed at him in disbelief.

For the ridicule of the yellow-haired guest, Gong Mo turned a blind eye, but looked at Di Xin with a smile, looked up and down for a long time, and said, "Yes, yes, eloquent, better than your previous life, I don't know how much." In that case, we will help you. Looking at the scene behind you, presumably the elusive Fire Spirit Emperor is also there. In this case, our family is not alone. ”

"Thank you seniors for your help, Di Xin is grateful and disrespectful. Di Xin arched his hands and hurriedly bowed down. Gonggong Mo's ability is obviously far above him, and according to the unfathomable gentleman he has befriended, this "great eunuch" is not even inferior to the Heavenly Dao Saint in terms of skills. With the help of such masters, his chances of winning are at least one more point.

"Stinky eunuch, shame on your face, the old man sees that you are impatient!" The red beard's polite eyes were on fire, and a long flame knife with a red body came out of his body, conjuring up eight huge flame knives in the air, and slashed towards the direction of Sanshan Pass at eight tricky and strange angles.

"Where did the watchdogs come from? Don't you even bark so loudly? Don't you know that our family hates watchdogs the most? Especially the kind that barks loudly!"

Father-in-law Mo's faint words directly scolded the red-bearded guest to the blood. I saw his boneless palm lift into the air, and the cold air suddenly appeared again on the Sanshan Pass, and even Di Xin, Pang Biao, Deng Jiugong and others who were protected by him couldn't help but feel a trace of chill.

From nothing, the cold gradually expanded, turning into a huge spider web, constantly spreading in all directions.

The vast net turned into Xuan Qi can be said to be overwhelming, completely sealing the path of the eight flame sword qi. Xuan Qi is to Yin, and Fire is Yang, and when the two collide together, it will only be the strong swallowing up the weak.

"Wow!"

The red flame light above the eight flame sword qi flashed and disappeared, and in its place was an eight-handled long sword ice sculpture frozen in mid-air.

The blow was frustrated, and even the Red Beard was damaged, and the flame knife broke directly from it, and his whole person retreated a few steps backwards, staggering and falling to the ground.

Wisps of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that his skills, which were comparable to the quasi-saints of the realm of enlightenment, and even more profound, were far inferior to Gonggong Mo.

"Our family still thinks that you two lackeys are so good that you dare to bark everywhere, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, which is a big disappointment. Grandpa Mo smiled evilly and withdrew his palm and shook it casually, as if he was fine.

"You, you, you stinky eunuch, how can you reach the realm of Taoists, impossible, impossible!"

With just one blow, Akasuke was heavily wounded. If it weren't for the fact that Gonggong Mo's strength had reached the realm of Daoren, it was estimated that it would be difficult to defeat the Red Whisker easily.

"Impossible, the old man won't be defeated, absolutely not!"

Holding back the chill and pain emanating from his body, the red bearder's right hand slapped heavily on the ground, and the whole person jumped up like a spring. His hands turned into palms, and he took on the momentum of a knife.

"The old man fought with you!"

The red-bearded man with his hair scattered even forgot the order of his master, and the two large swords in his left hand and right hand opened and closed widely, and slashed at Gonggong Mo in unison, vowing to take the other party's head in order to restore his lost prestige.

"Lao Hong, come back, isn't it shameful enough?" beside him, the yellow-haired guest's face became more and more sallow, and he was just about to stop it, but it was too late, and he couldn't stop it, and the red-bearded guest had already rushed forward.

"You want to save someone, your opponent, but me!"

A knife, incomparably glamorous, a gorgeous and glamorous knife.

One knife out, January arc.

Under such a clear and clear sky, there was a curved moon arc half-hanging in the air, directly dividing the yellow-haired man and the red-whiskered guest into a huge chasm.

This knife is tricky and weird, and the mysterious sword intent contained in it makes the yellow-haired guest not understand it at all, and there is no way to break through easily, so he can only wait in place obediently.

"Who are you?"

"Me? hahahaha, you also deserve to ask? If the guy behind you who is not a human or a ghost comes, it will be about the same!"

A scimitar that is extremely strange and flashes in the light of the sun.