Zhou Gong could clearly feel that the danger was approaching him.

While his divine thoughts were running, he could feel the opponent's very powerful law.

As a well-known monk in Ye Shui City, Zhou Gong usually paid a lot of attention to Ye Shui City's Fu Cultivation Realm, but he couldn't find the shadow of this young man from his own memory.

The pitch-black fist of Mo Yan's "Void Divine Fist" was already very close to Zhou Gong's body.

Judging from the flow of runic light from the fist and the powerful law aura Zhou Gong, this fist was nothing more than nothingness.

With this judgment, he decisively sacrificed his other talisman "Barbarian Iron Fist".

The gray fist is very simple and inconspicuous, only the runes flowing on the fist seem to remind this fist that it is very powerful.

"Boom!" The two fists collided, and the powerful divine thought fluctuations produced a powerful qi explosion, causing the black fog that was originally shrouded in the courtyard to twist strangely, and it gradually faded a lot.

With this hard touch, Mo Yan's mind froze, and from the perspective of strength alone, the opponent was really very powerful.

Compared with Mo Yan, Zhou Gong was even more uncomfortable, he didn't expect Mo Yan's "Void Divine Fist" to be so powerful, and it also had a blessing power similar to that of a talisman.

This punch was solid, and he felt that his divine mind had been greatly damaged!

Today's battle may be more auspicious than lucky!

Zhou Gong is a decisive person, with this judgment, he quickly used his mental power, and his body turned into a rainbow and rose into the sky to escape.

But at this moment, he saw a large octopus with huge green tentacles swooping down from the sky, and the green crystal strong tentacles covered the sky and weaved into a huge net.

No divine thought, no law, can even penetrate this great net.

"The turtle in the urn!"

This thought suddenly popped into Zhou Gong's mind, and his first sentence finally burst out of his mouth: "Who are you?"

It's a pity that this sentence is destined to be his last sentence.

Zhou Gong's instant panic gave Mo Yan a good opportunity, and his "Void Divine Fist" was sent out again, and a pitch-black fist suddenly appeared behind Zhou Gong's back and slammed out.

With a terrible scream, Zhou Gong's body was pierced in an instant, a puff of blood mist sprinkled down, and there was a miserable picture in the void.

The battle between Mo Yan and Zhou Gong was very short, but the momentum was extremely large, at the moment when Zhou Gong was killed, there were constantly flashes of rune light in the air, and many hidden monks in the Divine Medicine Hall did not care about the air ban, and flew directly to the scene.

The surrounding area also became a little chaotic, with all kinds of noises and exclamations.

The shouts of "Something happened to the Divine Medicine Hall, something happened to the Divine Medicine Hall......" was loud, and an inexplicable panic began to spread.

Zhou Gong was killed, and his opponent had long since disappeared, the only thing left was Zhou Gong's severed arm and limbs, as well as the bright red blood mist.

......

Huang Song, the protector of the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion of the Divine Medicine Hall, was killed, and it was immediately the Divine Medicine Hall that was killed by the Protector Zhou Gong.

Within two days, the two powerhouses of the Divine Medicine Hall were killed, which caused great waves in the underground world of Yeshui City.

The entire Yeshui City was tense because of this wave. The reaction of the Divine Medicine Hall was very fast, and the disciples of the Divine Medicine Hall throughout the city all took action and began to search for clues of the killer throughout the city.

And during this period, an urgent official document from Yeshui City Oriental Huanghua City was also delivered to the Hou Ye Mansion as soon as possible. The content of the official document is very simple, the Flying Tiger General He Kun marked a letter to the Hou Ye, informing him that Wu Lingbo, who was in Wuling City in the Eastern District, had mysteriously disappeared......

Everyone knows that Wuling Bo Zhao Lin is not valued by Hou Ye, and no one usually cares about him.

But his disappearance is completely different.

After all, Zhao Lin is the son of Zhao Ketian, the Marquis of Nanjun, as a son who has been entitled, he left his fiefdom, his colleagues and subordinates don't know, and the Marquis of Nanjun of Yeshui City doesn't know, and this matter suddenly becomes subtle.

Did Wu Lingbo flee from the Mingyue District, or was he kidnapped and kidnapped by the enemy, or was he simply killed?

The deacon of the Hou Ye Mansion, who received the official letter from Huanghuacheng, did not dare to slack off, and reported the news to Zhao Ketian, Hou of Nanjun, as soon as possible.

Zhao Ketian was furious, and he didn't know why he was angry, anyway, the Hou Ye was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

An emergency edict was transmitted from the Hou Mansion, and the thirty-seven cities in the entire Yeshui District received this edict, and the content of the edict was also very simple, that is, Zhao Ketian asked his subordinates to find his son named Zhao Lin at all costs.

The dignified Wu Lingbo suddenly disappeared, such a thing happened in Yeshui District, which is an extremely incredible thing and at the same time a loss of face.

Therefore, Zhao Ketian not only issued an edict, but also summoned all the children and grandchildren in Beijing to make a thunderous blow, scolding the children and grandchildren for their brotherly discord and losing their conscience.

Hou Ye's anger was so strong, it made the air in the entire Yeshui City unprecedentedly tense, and the Yeshui City City Management Yamen organized special monks to start the whole city investigation, and the Yeshui City City Defense Army also raised the city defense level, and everyone was closely watching all the changes in Ye Shui City.

Compared to the disturbance caused by the edict of the Hou Mansion, the killing of the two Dharma Protector-level powerhouses of the Divine Medicine Hall seemed a little overshadowed.

But there is one point, that is, whether it is on the open side or in the underground world of Yeshui City now, the air is very tense, and a depressing, dull atmosphere permeates all corners of the city.

At this time, Mo Yan moved quietly, and he and Zhao Lin moved to an extremely hidden place.

Everything that happened in Yeshui City, so far, everything has been under Mo Yan's careful planning.

Victory or defeat is in one move, if this matter can be successfully planned in the end, then everything will be solved, and if it fails, with Mo Yan's current cultivation, it is estimated that he will have to retreat with his whole body.

"Broken cauldron and shipwreck!"

This is the decision Mo Yan has made now, this is an extremely exciting thing to dance on a tightrope. For some reason, Mo Yan likes this feeling very much now......

At one time, Mo Yan felt that in the world he was in now, the role of wisdom might be minimized.

But now, Mo Yan is pleased to find that although the world has changed, wisdom still has an immeasurable role. Mo Yan is just a god-transforming cultivator now, and this kind of cultivation is not worth mentioning at all when he looks at Yeshui City, which is as strong as a forest.

Any strong man can crush him to death with his fingers.

But Mo Yan is now using the heroes of the entire Yeshui City as chess pieces, and the next big game of chess, the chess tendon of this game of chess is Zhao Lin.

A marginalized down-and-out earl, and a penniless boy from a barbarian land, these two people entered Yeshui City, which is hierarchical, orderly, and powerful, but they are destined to set off some storms.