"Actually, for some people, we should indeed learn some lessons, and if you want to beat them, you have to hit them until they feel the pain, so that they can feel the pain of the skin. Otherwise, they will always think that Tianlaozi is the first, and he is the second in a thousand years. At this time, Xiong Qizhi's voice also sounded on the other side.

And on top of his Tiger Warrior Sword, there was a dried corpse like half a dead wood.

Judging from the bare head of the dry corpse and the vague appearance, it was a non-Ye monk from the Holy Envoy Garden.

Allied Mountain Dwarf Winter Melon, Killing God Pavilion Killing Thousand Autumns, Tianchang Teaches Bear Surname Cultivator, and now he is a monk of the Holy Envoy Garden.

The Xuan Temple is going against the sky.

Wuji Gong Wuyun suddenly changed his face, his body flashed, and he just wanted to hide to the side.

"Have you finally reacted? Unfortunately, don't you think it's over? The Spirit Witch Venerable appeared in front of Wu Yunshang, with his hands behind his back, but his lips were moving, while Wu Yun Shang was like a dumb goose, standing in place stupidly, looking at the Spirit Witch Venerable with blinking eyes, wanting to ask for mercy, but the spirit did not listen to his own command at all, and he could not control his body at all.

Spirit Witch Venerable slowly raised his fist, and above the fist, black flames sparkled, and the space scorched by the heat wave was distorted.

"This punch is called Wu Yanqi Zheng Fist, and one punch is struck, destroying the heavens and the earth and annihilating the stars. This time, it was a waste to use it on you. If you can die under the fist of Wu Yanqi, it can be regarded as your creation. Lingwu Venerable said, and his fist struck towards Wu Yun's body inch by inch.

Wu Yun's hair began to slowly curl, as if it had been burned. The skin on his body was slowly twisted and cracked by the heat, like a dry and cracked earth, cracked into pieces.

As Wu Yanqi's fist approached, the place where Wu Yunshang was close to the black flame actually began to slowly evaporate.

Wu Yunshang's eyes widened, and his eyes fluttered, not knowing if it was because of fear or pain.

"Ho, ho. Wu Yunshang's mouth was slightly open, making a strange sound, and his mouth was dripping and drooling, as if he was demented.

Fear, big fear.

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than watching oneself step by step into death.

Even though cultivators are determined, they value life and death more than ordinary people.

Tens of thousands of years of practice, before the heaven and earth have the same life, the sun and the moon shine together, but they have stepped into the quagmire of death, which makes them feel embarrassed.

On the Spirit Witch Venerable Wu Yanqi's fist, the black flame was still rising, but the Wuyun in front of him had completely disappeared without a trace.

Wuji Palace still didn't escape after all.

The eyes of all the cultivators who looked at Mo Xiaochuan and the others were already full of trembling.

And Shi Feibai is clenched fist, and the joints are white because they are too hard.

Wei Xing's breathing became heavier, being a human being, it should be like this, decisive in killing, not fearless.

Yi Zhengqing felt for the first time that it turned out that when cultivation reached a certain height, it could make heaven and earth silent.

Fish magnetic, Lin Shang and the two of them were even more excited and their faces were red, and the green tendons on their necks bloomed, like winding earthworms. If you don't agree with a word, you will kill people, look at the world, and suppress the eternals. Isn't it the ultimate wish of oneself and others. It's a pity that he and the others were born in a small family, and their cultivation is inherited, and their cultivation resources are lacking, so they can only think about this feeling out of thin air.

However, the practice of Mo Xiaochuan and others obviously taught them a vivid lesson.

Following Mo Xiaochuan and them, as long as they are loyal enough, in the end, they will also reach such heights.

Wu Jiahui, Yuan Jiamin, and Gongsun Yu were dumbfounded.

They all know Mo Xiaochuan's prestige. However, Luo Kai, Yu Zhengqi, Xiong Qizhi, and Lingwu Venerable are a little insignificant compared to Mo Xiaochuan's aura.

But who knows, they all have such terrifying strength.

The four of them joined forces, which was enough to kill all the cultivators on the Extreme Heavenly Ladder.

The three ancestors above the Heavenly Palace were very determined in their hearts, and at the same time, they were also extremely happy, fortunately, just now, they believed in Yuan Jiahui as always, and took the lead in helping the Mo family to break the siege, this is a charcoal in the snow, it is much better than icing on the cake.

"Ancestors, is there really no way to leave the Tianyuan Divine Tomb now?"

Especially Yin Qianli, he is now in two wars, and he almost wants to leave first.

"No, unless you open the Tianyuan Divine Tomb, there may be a chance to get out, and on this Extreme Heavenly Ladder, there is no possibility of escaping at all. If you leave the Extreme Heaven Ladder, you will be obliterated by the rules of the Tianyuan Divine Tomb. Their respective ancestors replied bitterly.

"Sister, it turns out that only now do I know that the strength of the Xuan Temple is so strong. Is Mo Xiaochuan still human?How did he gather such a group of monsters?" asked Yuan Jiamin in a low voice.

"Dead girl, how can you speak? That's my savior. I have already told you before, don't underestimate Mo Xiaochuan, now you know that you are afraid. Yuan Jiahui glanced at Yuan Jiamin and said angrily.

"I'm afraid, why should I be afraid? My sister will be his person sooner or later, and we will be a family in the future, what am I afraid of him doing. Yuan Jiamin pursed her lips.

"Dead girl, you really dare to say anything, see if I tear your mouth apart. Yuan Jiahui glared at Yuan Jiamin.

Yuan Jiamin stuck out his tongue as if he was weird, and his naughty attitude was fully revealed.

"Mo Xiaochuan, what kind of person are you, why are you always incomprehensible?" Gongsun Yu also muttered.

"Mo Xiaochuan, are you Xuan Temple ready to declare war on so many of our forces at the same time?" At this time, the other ancestor of Wuji Palace was completely stunned, and he was furious.

"That's right, Mo Xiaochuan, unless you can kill all the people here, otherwise, when we go back, we will definitely unite and kill the Xuan Temple. A strong man in the Holy Envoy Garden also stepped forward and said sharply.

"This bastard, is this going to kill all of us?" As soon as the strong man of the Holy Envoy Garden finished speaking, even the neutral cultivators who had no conflict with Mo Xiaochuan and the Mo family turned extremely ugly. This is a big fool, this is forcing the cultivators to tie themselves to the same line with them.

However, the ferocity of the people in the Xuan Temple had planted the seeds of fear in their hearts, making them rebel against Mo Xiaochuan, where did they get the courage.

"I've never had a lot of colds with birdmen, so why did you run out and die by yourself?" Mo Xiaochuan shook his head lightly.

"Kill it. Mo Xiaochuan's eyes widened and he said sharply.

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