Chapter 1190: The Covenant War

The number sixty-three ring immediately attracted countless attention.

A Little Saint Realm monk has actually mastered the teleportation supernatural power!

The scorching gaze seemed to penetrate Mo Yu.

There was a short silence, and there was an uproar in Jinxian City.

"Only the Yuan Origin Realm can teleport, it is limited by the laws of the fairy world, and it is not primitive, no matter how strong the strength is, it cannot be mastered!"

The elder of a sect snorted, his face full of surprise, "Could it be this person, hiding his cultivation!"

As soon as this question came out, it immediately received a lot of recognition, and the gaze became unkind.

Dare to do anything in the Creation Immortal Monarch Competition, such a sensational event in the entire Immortal Realm, it is really self-defeating.

But soon, the question became controversial.

"The competition is presided over by the power of the Creation Realm, who can hide their cultivation under the eyes of the fire? Those who are qualified to do this are at least also the cultivation of the Creation Realm!"

In the Creation Realm, the status in the immortal world is supreme, of course, it is impossible to lose one's identity and do such a thing.

Moreover, with the passage of time, the power of the Creation Realm who presided over the competition did not come forward to sanction it, which confirmed this point.

Mo Yu is indeed a Little Saint Realm monk!

......

Outside Jinxian City, a white cloud floated in the air, and at this moment, a low table was placed in the clouds, and two old men with extraordinary bearing sat opposite each other.

Cardinal Chi's face was surprised, "A person whose name is not known as the Divine Sword Sect and is as demonic as Dao Bai Xuan is enough to surprise people, I didn't expect that there would be such a disciple in the Money Sect." ”

He shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Fang Yuan, it seems that this piece of immortal territory, luck is about to rise." ”

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, he was wearing an ordinary green shirt, but the momentum on his body was quite good, sitting in the clouds, he had the coercion of looking down at hundreds of millions of living beings.

He smiled slightly, "I'm more curious, this little guy, how to do it." ”

Cardinal Chi nodded at him with his hand, "You, if you want me to deduce it, just say it, why bother revealing and hiding it." ”

Fang Yuan lowered his head and drank tea, neither admitting nor denying it.

Seeing him like this, Cardinal Chi groaned, "What? ”

Fang Yuan said lightly, "I just feel that this little guy is a little not simple. ”

Cardinal Chi's gaze froze.

If it were someone else, even if he existed at the same level as him, he would only laugh at this sentence.

But the person in front of him is Qingniu Taoist Temple Fang Yuan, known as the world here, the closest person to the immortal!

The flow of thoughts can be sympathetic with the fairy world, since the opening will not be without a purpose.

"Okay, the old man will make a move. Cardinal Chi finally made up his mind, and his fingers pinched, and his fingertips glowed like rippling water.

Involving the number of numerology and qi machine, it has been inherited from ancient times, and the ancient sect Xuantian Pavilion is the head, which can be regarded as the person who holds the bull's ear.

Cardinal Chi, as the master of Xuantian Pavilion, personally deduced, which is naturally not trivial.

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

A few breaths later.

Smack-

A soft sound came from the palm of his hand, Cardinal Chi frowned, twisted his fingers to wipe away the wound on his fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "As you said, this little guy is indeed not simple!"

Fang Yuan frowned, "Even you can't figure out where he came from?"

"No, you can't. Cardinal Chi shook his head.

Fang Yuan was silent.

He knew that what Cardinal Chi said was not true, but since he was reluctant to say it, there was a reason for it.

Cardinal Chi's expression was calm, but a trace of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He really didn't calculate that Mo Yu's numerology qi machine was forcibly interrupted by the cause and effect around him.

But that doesn't mean he gets nothing.

It's just that this matter is too terrifying...... Even if you are a close friend, you must not leak half a sentence.

......

Mo Yu naturally didn't know that he had entered the vision of the top boss in the fairy world at this moment.

Standing quietly in the ring, no monk dared to approach it.

But his silence does not mean that the competition will stop.

The fight of the other participating monks has begun.

It's just that everyone is careful to avoid the fact that Mo Yu's figure is located.

Wu Donghai and Feng Nanjiang ranked 93rd and 97th respectively in the Haitao Competition, and the two originally regarded each other as their biggest opponents.

At this moment, he chose to join forces without hesitation.

In addition, the two also absorbed, and three other monks who were not weak formed a group of five.

In the end, on the 63rd ring, there were only six figures left.

The rest are eliminated!

The five-person team is in high spirits, and powerful power fluctuations fill the void, ready to burst into powerful attacks at any time.

Wu Donghai and Feng Nanjiang were staggered, the former coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Yumo, we admit that your strength is far above ours, but now that the five of us have joined forces, even if you master the power of teleportation, you may not be invincible." ”

"Not bad. "I don't know if you want to take a step back?" The six of you and I entered the second stage of the screening competition at the same time. ”

That's the biggest purpose of their teaming up.

As for defeating Mo Yu......

Even if the five of them join forces, they don't dare to do this extravagant hope!

"Ring 21 knife Bai Xuan, about to fight in ring 63, Qian Zong Yumo!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in this world.

Countless eyes gathered, and they were shocked to find that at this moment, on the twenty-first ring, only a tall figure remained.

The long knife is delicate, but the sharp knife intent makes people tremble.

Under the sky, the figure with a vast breath like a sea of stars looked down at this moment.

Coercion!

"Accurate!"

As soon as he spoke, the space around Mo Yu tightened, enveloping him.

Hmmm-

As soon as his eyes changed, his figure had appeared, Ring 21.

Dao Bai Xuan raised his hand, and the long knife was raised, "I said, you and I will definitely meet." ”

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and then calmed down, "You can't kill me." ”

Dao Bai Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, did not speak again, stepped forward, and cut down with a long knife.

Boom –

The monstrous sword intent, like a stormy wave, completely erupted in an instant!

In the middle of the Yuan Shi Realm.

She really has reservations!

This strength has been qualified to hit the top ten in the competition.