With a smile on the elegant and beautiful face, Lan Xin is like a pure lotus, three thousand green silk are flying, and the whole person exudes an amazing temptation and beauty, making many villagers kneeling below stunned and stunned on the spot. net

Fortunately, Moko's mind is now as firm as King Kong, slightly surprised, and then, with a turn of mind, many distracting thoughts are all eliminated, like a smooth mirror, not falling into the dust.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a snow-white space ring between Lan Xin's fingers emitted a misty white light, and it shook slightly.

Lan Xin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Moko beside him, and then, he directly turned his hand, and suddenly a crystal white jade appeared, constantly vibrating, emitting light. Lan Xin injected a true yuan force into it, and suddenly, a delicate and eager voice was transmitted.

"Senior sister, hurry, hurry, hurry! There is a precious treasure in the Evil Dragon Mountain, it should be a top-grade spiritual weapon-level Nine Dragons Separation Fire Cover, now there are thirty or forty cultivators coming, I joined the robbery with my junior brother, you come and help!"

The voice was a woman, full of anxiety and anticipation.

The heart of the "Best Spirit Weapon" moved, and immediately, Moko regained his composure.

Although the best spirit weapon is very precious, in Mo Ke's eyes, it is nothing, and there is still a precious immortal weapon in his body at this moment.

Putting away the white jade, Lan Xin looked at Mo Ke and said, "Little master, my junior brother and sister are eager to ask for help, and I want to go to the Evil Dragon Mountain, lest they encounter any accidents." It is a great honor to be able to meet the little master today, if there is a fate, I will meet again in the future."

After saying this, Lan Xin urged the long sword under his feet, and suddenly turned into a streamer and shot out.

Looking at the direction in which Lan Xin disappeared, Moko's heart began to groan. Although Lan Xin did not invite himself to go, he directly revealed the news to himself, and obviously did not object to his own going. Moreover, Moko had been traveling in the Emperor's Star for a year, but he had not met a few cultivators, but this time, he wanted to go and watch it.

For the evil dragon mountain, Mo Ke knew the specific location, and after making up his mind, he directly sacrificed the Vientiane Invisible Bead, hid his figure, and quietly rushed there.

"Squeak Squeak"

In the middle of the bag, Xiao Jin squeaked, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, Xiaojin, your strength is too weak, cultivate well, when will you be able to achieve the Demon Pill. ”

With a smile, Mo Ke made a sound, taunted Xiao Jin, and then, step by step, unhurried towards the Dragon Mountain.

According to the geographical map he knew, Moko shuttled through a swamp, and then, deep into a mountain range, Zuihou, near the deepest point, found the dragon mountain that looked like a dragon roaring in the sky.

Surrounded by a group of craggy and strange mountain peaks, this Evil Dragon Mountain is half high, extremely steep, towering into the clouds, and those peaks seem to be placed in a natural formation, and some of the filth and miscellaneous gases in the peaks are all led to excrete to the Evil Dragon Mountain.

A lot of filth and miscellaneous gases gathered, making this evil dragon mountain simply like an evil dragon, with teeth and claws, wanting to soar to the sky and tear everything apart.

If the rest of the mountain peaks gather spiritual energy, then it is a blessed land with sufficient spiritual energy, and if it gathers pure resentment and filthy breath, it is also an excellent place for cultivating demons and demons. It's a pity that what gathers in it is a mottled and chaotic filth atmosphere, which is not good for the cultivator at all.

Suspended in the void, Moko shook his head at the Evil Dragon Mountain in front of him, and suddenly felt that all around him was a gray, viscous, and disgusting aura, a chaotic and filthy aura.

"Boom"

In the depths of the Dragon Mountain, there were bursts of thunderous roars, accompanied by the sound of clear flying swords galloping, and all kinds of light flashed frequently, and they were colorful.

With the hidden figure of the Vientiane Invisible Bead, Moko had no worries, and with a single step, he unfolded and walked towards the place of fighting.

Following the sound, it didn't take long for Moko to go deep into the gray evil aura of the Evil Dragon Mountain, and halfway up the mountainside, an ancient black stone cave was destroyed alive and in a mess, revealing a bronze coffin, the lid had been opened, and a shrouded hood wrapped in red flames made a buzzing sound, constantly swallowing terrifying waves of fire, suspended above the coffin.

Around the coffin, there were more than 40 cultivators, fighting each other, very lively.

These cultivators, in groups of three or five, restrained each other, and occasionally one or two people broke free from the entanglement of the crowd, and when they approached the huge cover, they were swallowed up by the terrifying crimson fire wave and retreated again.

Sword light, thunder talismans, and all kinds of stakes and killing moves can be described as endless at this moment, which is breathtaking.

As for the categories of cultivators, there are even more variety, but most of them are very eccentric, not traditional Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, and so on. Moko had already quietly arrived in the vicinity at this moment, hiding around, and did not act immediately, but wanted to see the whole situation.

At just a glance, Mo Ke saw Lan Xin, who was now uniting with two Dao robe cultivators, a man and a woman, and was fighting with an old man in a strange black robe, defeating and retreating one after another, showing a sign of defeat.

This black-robed old man, according to Moko's estimate, is at the level of about the middle stage of distraction, holding a fleshy long sword, as if he has really incarnated into a cold and incomparably cold killing god, a random action is implied to killing, and the breath of killing decisiveness surrounds it, and the stabbing of a sword is like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the dragon and snake dance, pervasive.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Lan Xin's three people resisted hardship, and they had no strength to resist, so they could only choose to be beaten passively.

"Whoa"

At this moment, a middle-aged cold man who was also strong and was besieged by three people suddenly roared, holding a narrow soft sword, and with a strange shake, he stabbed out dozens of swords like a poisonous snake, extremely powerful, and a sharp and poisonous aura suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, which made people palpitate.

"Ahh

One of the young men who attacked him couldn't dodge, and screamed, and his whole body immediately festered as if he had been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, and in an instant, he turned into a pile of dry bones and rotten flesh.

Knocking back the three of them at once, the cold man immediately erupted, as fast as lightning, towards the flaming shroud. As soon as the palm of the hand was extended, the monstrous True Yuan Force converged, forming a huge True Yuan Force palm, and with a direct grab, it was fiercely grabbed towards the cover.

"Boom"

In the face of the ferocious grasp, the cover suddenly erupted in flames, forming a fierce wave of fire, sweeping in all directions, colliding fiercely with the cold man, and affecting many cultivators at the same time. Among them, there was even a cultivator, who was careless, screamed miserably, and one of his arms turned into pieces.

"Five Thunder Zhengyang Talisman! Kill! Kill!

Another cultivator holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd roared, and as soon as he raised his hand, five talismans flew out, rumbling into five blue thunderbolts, and slammed into the two opponents on the opposite side.

"Haha, let me die! those who stop me from taking the treasure will all die!"

A crazy voice sounded, and immediately, the figure wrapped in a pale cyan halo was blurred, and then a gust of wind automatically generated around it, and the soft sword in his hand was like a sharp thunderbolt whip turned into lightning, and in an instant, it slashed fiercely.

"Peng, Peng!"

The two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in front of him couldn't dodge, and their bodies collapsed all of a sudden, revealing two Yuan Infants, scurrying in a panic, not far away, but they were killed by a sword attack.

Messy! Messy!

The scene in front of him was really a little too chaotic, many cultivators were fighting each other, and occasionally a cultivator broke through and came to seize the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, but they were forced back by the cover with a fierce fire wave. But the more like this, the more intense the fight between this group of people became.

The Nine Dragons in front of him must be extremely extraordinary!

"Whoa"

At this moment, a streamer suddenly shot out from the distance, and it turned out to be a cold and ferocious giant python with a full twenty accounts. This giant python is colorful all over, with scales the size of a mouth exuding a luster as cold as steel, and a fierce and brutal aura surrounds the entire body, but the most terrifying thing is that it has a breath on its body, and this breath gives everyone present a sense of suppression and suffocation!

This aura caused the hearts of the more than forty cultivators present to tremble wildly, and they shouted out a title of "Fit Strong!"

Yes, this one who shot from afar and wanted to participate in the treasure hunt was a big demon whose strength had reached the merger period, and this kind of big demon was also a figure among the demon clans. As for the more than forty people in front of him, the strongest one is a late stage of distraction, which is not enough to see at all.

"Everyone, let's unite for the time being to resist this big demon, otherwise, everyone won't be able to do any good! As long as you defeat the strong enemy, you can make a heavenly oath, and everyone has a share in that treasure!" At this moment, among all the cultivators, the only one who spoke in the late stage of distraction was a young man.

This young man is about twenty-five years old, with a strange face, wearing a thin green cedar, and a somewhat thin body gives people the illusion of being weak, but his eyebrows are reduced but he has a heroic righteousness, without the slightest evil thoughts, like the embodiment of justice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he received a great response, and the few cultivators who had just joined forces to fight against him groaned, and then they stood in his camp. Kneel and beg to share

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Buddha Song, this chapter is the 241st chapter of the treasure hunting address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!