"Huh...... Hehe...... Hehehehe......" Mo Xiaochuan listened to the words of the dwarf winter melon, and laughed angrily, knowing that he was extremely happy. In the end, he laughed straight into tears.

"I have to say, you are a very humorous person, and the reason why you appeared is to use your life to leave me a very bright joke. ”

In the end, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly restrained his laughter, his face sank, and he said coldly.

"Humor your sister! Laugh at your sister! Wang Ba calf, when Lao Tzu slaps you into meat sauce, you will know how cold Lao Tzu's humorous jokes are. The dwarf winter melon was furious, and an eight-edged gold wire hammer came out of his hand and took Mo Xiaochuan's head directly.

"Just make this your last word. Mo Xiaochuan's body moved, like a ghost, flickering, like thunder, lightning flashed, and the person had arrived in front of the dwarf winter melon.

Mo Xiaochuan's speed startled the dwarf winter melon.

However, Mo Xiaochuan frightened him far more than that.

Because, when a thunderous roar rang in the ears of the dwarf winter melon.

He was horrified to find that the eight-edged golden wire hammer of his mid-grade high-grade immortal weapon was actually smashed into pieces by Mo Xiaochuan's punch.

The fragments of the eight-edged golden wire hammer scattered and split, cutting through the surrounding space.

It also cut off the body of the dwarf winter melon golden immortal at the peak of perfection, as well as the divine soul in his sea of consciousness.

The dwarf melon opened its mouth, but it couldn't make a sound.

However, from the shape of his mouth, it is not difficult to see that the last sentence that Dwarf Winter Melon wants to say is: "Impossible, how can you be so strong." ”

However, with fear and unwillingness, he could only turn his body into thousands and walk into eternal darkness.

At the peak of the Polar Ladder, there is silence, and even breathing can pierce people's eardrums.

The dwarf winter melon of the Alliance Mountain is so famous in the Shengyuan Domain. The cultivators who died in his hands did not know how many, not only because of the Alliance Mountain behind him, but also because of the strength of his Golden Immortal Perfection Peak.

Even among the ancestors of the major forces present, none of them were willing to offend the dwarf winter melon easily.

It can be seen that the prestige of the dwarf winter melon in the Shengyuan domain is great.

But such a prestigious person, under Mo Xiaochuan's hands, was still the first to strike, but he couldn't even make a move.

The body turned into ashes and disappeared.

The powerhouses of the major forces had to reassess Mo Xiaochuan's strength.

The fall of the dwarf winter melon made them clearly realize that Mo Xiaochuan definitely had the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them.

Yuan Jiahui and Yuan Jiamin both looked at Mo Xiaochuan with straight eyes. They were the first people to witness Mo Xiaochuan's rise, and they also knew that Mo Xiaochuan's cultivation strength would definitely surprise them, but what they didn't expect was that Mo Xiaochuan would surprise them in such a way.

Gongsun Yu pursed his lips, feeling as if he was missing something?

The gods are dustless, the wind is supreme, and the three of them are behind the ancestors of their respective forces, and their eyes are slightly bitter when they look at Mo Xiaochuan.

They are happy because they have returned to a great era of spiritual practice in this lifetime.

But, at the same time, they are sad, because they were born in the same era as Mo Xiaochuan.

"Ancestor, we didn't make a fuss to the Mo family just now, did we?" When the three of them said this, they all felt dry mouths.

"Nope. We never said a word. The ancestors of the three forces all said solemnly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Otherwise, with my understanding of Mo Xiaochuan, the final outcome of all the participating forces may not be too good. ”

"Huh...... You're overthinking. Do you know what these forces represent? Mo said that it was a Mo Xiaochuan, even the Mo family, plus the madman of the Mo family, did not dare to slaughter these people easily, it was too much involved. ”

"I don't know if others dare or not, but I believe that Mo Xiaochuan will dare. ”

"Unless Mo Xiaochuan himself is also an outlaw, it is impossible for him not to consider the Mo family and the Xuan Temple. ”

"No, Ancestor, in our eyes, there should be Mo Xiaochuan first, and then there should be the Mo family and the Xuan Temple, not the Mo family and the Xuan Temple, and then there will be Mo Xiaochuan. ”

"Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't leave the Extreme Heaven Ladder at this moment, I would want to leave the Tianyuan Divine Tomb right now. ”

When the ancestors of the three forces heard this, they were all silent a lot.

And Mo Junshi cried with joy, what does this mean, it shows that in addition to him, the Mo family once again has a giant who can suppress the eons of eternity.

At the same time, it also shows that the Mo family's path in the Shengyuan Domain will be wider and longer.

Mo Muyang trembled slightly, he had borne the responsibility of tens of thousands of years, and today he can finally pass it on. Mo Xiaochuan is right, the Mo family in the future will be guarded by him.

"Hey...... Old guy, just now the two of you were the most happy, now, the dwarf winter melons have gone down, if you don't go down, who can still cooperate with him? Don't worry, your Luo Ye will work hard and give you a ride. Before everyone could wake up from the shock given by Mo Xiaochuan, Luo Kai released a thunderbolt again.

The dementor exudes a strange energy, pulling everyone's souls, like crying and complaining, like admiration.

The target of Luo Kai's attack was a cultivator who intercepted Mo Junshi halfway and was called Brother Xiong by Dwarf Winter Melon.

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the cultivator surnamed Xiong, as if he was trying to get rid of some restraints. However, even when the Dementor arrived, he still did not struggle to get out, and had to be split from it. The body is divided into left and right halves and falls down. Blood and internal organs were dripping all over the ground.

Luo Kai spat lightly, and a pale void flame appeared, surrounding Brother Xiong's cultivators, and turning into ashes in an instant.

Another cultivator at the peak of the powerhouse died at the hands of the Xuan Temple. Moreover, they are all as simple as death.

"It is a complete waste for such a person to live. It's better to die. Yu Zhengqi's cold voice sounded beside Lu Qianqiu.

Everyone came back to their senses, secretly awe-inspiring, and looked up.

Yu Zhengqi was standing beside Lu Qianqiu, one hand clinging to his shoulder, like a pair of close brothers.

However, Lu Qianqiu's eyes were wide, his eyeballs were about to bulge, he pressed his neck tightly with both hands, and his body was stunned. But it still couldn't stop a wisp of pale golden blood from flowing through his fingers.

The blood flowed faster and faster, and finally formed a gushing momentum, directly pushing the head of Killing Qianqiu into the sky.

In the neck cavity of Killing Qianqiu, blood-red fireworks spewed out.

Death of a thousand autumns.

The cultivators suddenly felt a cool breath surging up from the soles of their feet, down their backs, and directly to the heavenly spirits.

Cold, sweaty.

Cultivators who have cultivated to a powerful realm have also forced themselves to suppress the fear in their hearts. And the cultivators who were slightly weaker in cultivation couldn't help but reach out and touch their necks, feeling that their heads were still strong on their necks, and their hearts were a little relieved.

https:

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. Mobile version reading URL: m.