"Rebellion? That's not right! Tianwangtang was originally the foundation that we established together, and the position of this big brother should be occupied by a sage! You are immoral and incompetent, you should have abdicated a long time ago! Yang Weihai sneered!

"Yang Weihai, do you know what you're talking about? You also want to usurp the throne, you are too whimsical, right? Mo Jiugong also stood up with a cold face!

"The whimsical one is you, Mo Jiugong!" Yang Weihai smiled proudly: "Do you really think that the whole Heavenly King Hall is still loyal to you now?" To tell you the truth, because you are conformist and do not want to forge ahead, now you have long been unpopular, and the hall masters have long been quite complaining about you, and it is already the trend of the times and the desire of the people to replace you by me! ”

"Yang Weihai, I can't imagine that I Mo Jiugong has lived for most of my life, and I am not as good as a teenager! But if you want to replace me, it's still far from it! Mo Jiugong said angrily, he was going to force his luck, but as soon as the true qi went through the meridians, he felt that his whole body hurt like a pinprick, especially in the lower abdomen, the colic was incomparable, he was in a trance in front of him, and said angrily: "You moved your hands and feet in the tea?" ”

"Hmph, of course, this is the 'Aconitum Broken Intestine Grass', which is very famous in the cultivation world, how about it, it tastes good, right? It can not only make you lose your martial arts and become a waste person in a very short period of time, but also make you suffer from intestinal wear and rotten, which I specially prepared for you, but it cost a lot of money at the beginning! Yang Weihai laughed strangely. Eye's fast update is too fast, there are too many books, and the picture is too beautiful for me to read

At this time, the guys who were cleaning the "Spirit Hall" in the room also tore through their disguises, revealing their original forms one by one, and walked towards Mo Jiu with a sneer!

Mo Jiugong felt remorse in his heart, blaming himself for trusting Yang Weihai too much, he didn't expect him to harbor evil intentions, otherwise he wouldn't have come alone and fallen into his trap!

Mo Jiugong held his breath and concentrated, trying to suppress the feeling of colic in his abdomen, but the more he pressed, the more it hurt, and soon beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead!

"Yang Weihai, it seems that in order to deal with me, you are taking great pains!" Mo Jiugong grinded his teeth and sneered!

"Of course, you're not simple, how dare I put you to death if you're not completely sure?"

"Hehe, but you still underestimated one thing, my Mo Jiugong's life is not so easy to get, even if I die here today, I will pull you to be buried with you!" After Mo Jiugong finished speaking, regardless of the churning colic in his body, he forcibly held on to his true qi, and smashed towards Yang Weihai with a bang!

Yang Weihai's eyes sank, and he quickly retreated, and several henchmen with strong martial arts behind him immediately rushed up, Yang Weihai raised his hand to block them, and said coldly: "It's none of your business, go back!" ”

"Mo Jiugong, I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but since you don't know whether you are alive or dead, then I can only send you to the Western Heaven with my own hands!"

As he spoke, Yang Weihai's murderous aura exploded, and a black gaseous flame visible to the naked eye burned on the surface of his body, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the villa changed, the temperature plummeted, and the ghost aura was flourishing.

"Ghost Flame Fist!" Mo Jiugong's face showed an angry expression, "Yang Weihai, you dare to cultivate such a martial art that has lost your conscience, I can't keep you today no matter what!" ”

Yang Weihai sneered, but he didn't answer, only heard a whistling, the black fire above his fists was even more vigorous, legend has it that this "Ghost Flame Fist" is a kind of martial arts of the evil sect, which relies on killing people and burning souls to improve the level, the more powerful the cultivation, the more people you kill, the more cruel the means!

It's hateful that Mo Jiugong and Yang Weihai have jointly established the "Tianwangtang" for so many years, but they have never known that Yang Weihai is secretly practicing this kind of inhumane martial arts!

"Mo Jiugong, suffer death!" Yang Weihai broke off with a snort, only to see that from the top of his fists, in the raging flames, a hideous and tragic grimace faintly highlighted, like crying and screaming, struggling silently, and turned into an entity, rushed out of his fist, with an incomparably killing aura, and hit the Mo Jiu Bow!

Mo Jiugong's face was even more angry, knowing that the more powerful this poisonous black flame was, the more innocent people would be killed during the cultivation process. To refine the power in front of you, you have to kill at least nearly a hundred people!

This Yang Weihai is really devoid of conscience!

Seeing that the two black flames were about to rush in front of him, Mo Jiugong also mobilized his true qi, drew a circle in the void in front of him, knotted the King Kong lion mark with one hand, bent and stretched his five fingers, and his fingertips faintly emitted red light, and in a moment a red arc appeared in front of him, the light flickered, and the black flame was held in mid-air!

When they reached the realm of their ancient martial arts nine- or ten-fold grandmasters, they had already reached the stage of releasing their strength, and they were not far from cultivators, so their fight would definitely be unimaginable to ordinary people!

"Despicable tricks, come to sell ...... too" Mo Jiugong didn't finish the word "get", and suddenly his whole body was shaken, and he only felt a sharp pain in his chest like a fire, and then a stream of blood poured up, he didn't hold back, and squirted out "wow"!

Suddenly, Mo Jiugong's eyes turned black, and the red arc in front of him was shaky!

At this time, the two black flames in front of him took advantage of the momentum and directly smashed the red arc of the Mo Jiu Bow into pieces, hitting the Mo Jiu Bow in the chest.

Mo Jiugong's whole person was beaten and flew backwards, there were a few muffled sounds on the way, I was afraid that the ribs had been broken, his body knocked over the coffee table and knocked down the sofa, and directly broke the glass and flew outside, dusty, and a whole car parked outside was smashed out of place by him!

"Hahaha!" Yang Weihai laughed wildly, extremely proud!

Mo Jiugong stood up tremblingly, his throat was hot, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, dyeing the clothes in front of him red. He only felt that the Venus in front of him was flashing, and the unbearable pain in his abdomen was getting closer and closer to his heart.

"Suddenly!" With a bang, Yang Weihai stepped on the sofa and broke out of the window, and also came outside, and said condescendingly: "Mo Jiugong, you will always be so naïve, I want to deal with you, how can I only put one poison in the tea?" ”

"You despicable brute!" The black qi on Mo Jiugong's face became heavier and heavier, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, as if it was difficult to support, but he still held on and was unwilling to fall.

"Mo Jiugong, don't hold on, you are already at the end of the crossbow, for the sake of our friendship for half a lifetime, as long as you are willing to kneel down and beg me, I may be able to spare your life!"

"Yang Weihai, don't be delusional, if you want me Mo Jiugong to bow to you, it's impossible, I only hate that I have eyes and no beads, why didn't you listen to Xiaofeng's persuasion and leave you as a beast until now!" Mo Jiugong is sad and hateful!

Yang Weihai was furious: "Damn, dare to be hard when you are dying, go to death!" With a wave of his fists, two black flames bombarded him again, and the unstoppable momentum was like two black dragons, carrying two yin winds, vowing to take the life of Mo Jiugong!