Mo Shaoli and Bi Shaofeng used their escape methods to rush to the battlefield, detecting the continuous operation of supernatural powers, and monitoring the battlefield and the changes around them at all times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Five hundred miles away, the two stopped in unison.

Mo Shaoli scolded in a low voice: "The Mo family's support is really fucking fast! ”

Bi Shaofeng said: "It's just one person, wait and see." ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Judging from the speed of flying, it is a strong man who is not far from you and me, those demon clans are all obscene goods, I'm afraid that this alone is enough to solve them all." ”

Mo Shaoli said this, but he was still reluctant to walk away, standing in place, paying close attention to the battle in the distance.

......

"Mo Tianlei of the Mo family is here, who dares to make a mistake!"

"Aang!"

As his name suggests, Mo Tianlei is a thunderbolt method, and the speed of flying is like thunder and lightning. As he approached, he let out a loud shout, pinched a magic seal with both hands, and a purple thunder dragon rushed out from his chest and crashed into the demon clan's ranks.

The thunder method of the Star Refining Sect's Zixiao lineage!

Mo Shaoli and Bi Shaofeng's faces invariably became embarrassed.

This guy from the Mo family is not only the leader of the Mo family in the Huangting Dojo, but also the personal disciple of the Zixiao lineage of the Star Refining Sect.

"What the fuck we don't have to sing!"

"It's all to blame for Mu Qihuang's-stirring stick, the trial of the Huangting Dojo, which should have been a chaotic situation, was turned upside down by him, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted. ”

The thunder dragon roared and rushed towards the demon clan, seeing that it was approaching, suddenly, a ball of light as dazzling as the noonday sun rose from the demon clan, facing the supernatural thunder dragon.

Without any sound, the golden ball of light exploded, turning into a sea of light, and the thunder dragon condensed by Mo Tianlei's thunder magic power disintegrated in the sea of light, turning into thunder and lightning and wandering, and finally disappeared.

On the top of the head of an ink dragon, there stood a small figure with pale golden wings the size of a fist.

"Light Feather Saint Clan!"

Mo Shaoli exhaled in a low voice.

"Light Feather Saint Clan!"

Mo Tianlei gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The Light Feather Saint Clan said: "Your name is Mo Tianlei? ”

Mo Tianlei said: "I think this blessed land is occupied by my Mo family, what do you want by the Guangyu Saint Clan?"

The Light Feather Saint Clan said: "Of course, kill people, seize land!"

Mo Tianlei asked, "Do you know that the demon clan has reached an agreement with my human race to divide the region?"

The Light Feather Saint Clan said disdainfully: "That's a good thing done by the Silver Moon Fox Clan, it doesn't represent the entire Demon Clan, it's your wishful thinking, and it has nothing to do with my Light Feather Saint Clan." ”

Mo Tianlei said: "The territory has been clearly divided, how to distribute it is an internal matter of your demon clan, if you are not satisfied, you should go to the head of the Silver Moon Fox Clan, Qiu Min." ”

The Light Feather Saint Clan said lazily: "The bit of territory that Qiu Min divided is too small, and it will be finished in a few days, in order not to hurt the harmony within the Demon Clan, so I specially traveled a long way to your Terran territory to find trouble." ”

Mo Tianlei shouted: "You are deliberately looking for trouble with my Mo family!"

The Light Feather Saint Clan said, "Almost, who let you occupy such a good piece of blessed land despite your poor strength. ”

Mo Tianlei said in a cold voice: "You Guangyu Saint Clan want to be the enemy of the entire Terran Alliance?"

The Light Feather Saint Clan smiled: "It's not as serious as you think, this is the Huangting Dojo, everyone is mixed up according to their abilities." The Terran Alliance has allocated the blessed land to your Mo family, whether you can keep it or not, it is your Mo family's own business. I'm also curious, if something happens, who will do justice for a group of dead people......"

In the distance, a large number of human monks arrived.

The Light Feather Saint Clan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "There is another group of unruly wastes. ”

"Mo Tianlei, will you and I fight alone, I will kill you first, and then kill your people, or will I kill you all in one go?"

"Arrogant! I don't know how thick the sky is! No wonder the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf clan was angered eons ago, and the two clans fought fiercely and almost wiped out the clan. Hundreds of thousands of years have shrunk into the associated world, and your Light Feather Saint Clan still can't change that arrogant nature. ”

In Mo Tianlei's right hand, a five-color thunder ball was formed instantly, slowly rotated in his hand, and said indifferently:

"If you want to kill me, you can try it and see if your light system is powerful or my thunder system is powerful, whether your original light body is strong or my Tongzhen Dao body is strong!"

The Light Feather Saint Clan stopped talking nonsense, and flew up from the top of the Mojiao Demon Cultivator's head, shouting to his subordinates, "You guys stand back!"

The demon clans that participated in the war retreated one after another.

The wings behind the Light Feather Saint Clan flapped slightly, and the body changed violently into a pale golden three-legged bird, the size of the bird was still not large, the wings were less than two feet, and the four long tails swaggered without wind, stirring the vitality of heaven and earth surging wildly, forming a whirlpool.

As these Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swirled, they unconsciously turned into countless golden spots of light.

Separated by a distance of more than two hundred miles, Mo Shaoli was able to clearly perceive the terrifying destructive power contained in each spot of light with his detection powers.

The power of light.

Light is everywhere and endlessly.

The Light Feather Saint Clan is the only race that has mastered this kind of power, and it is also a bloodline Saint Clan with super control ability!

Not to be outdone, the five-colored thunder ball in his palm suddenly stopped spinning, and shot at the Light Feather Saint Clan who flew into the air.

The light freaks around the Light Feather Saint Clan's body gathered more and more, and a vast sea of light had been formed, the light was dazzling, it was difficult to look directly, and the divine sense could no longer find the Light Feather Saint Clan's central position.

A spot of light separates from the sea of light, like a flying firefly.

The thunderball collided with the light cluster, the thunderball disappeared, the light cluster disappeared, and the surface seemed to be a supernatural bombardment up and down.

Mo Shaoli said: "The bloodline of the Light Feather Saint Clan is too strong, just by controlling the power of heaven and earth to fight, Mo Tianlei is not an opponent. ”

Bi Shaofeng said: "There is another strong man with a knife!"

A procession of forty monks hurried from afar.

Mo Shaoli's eyes burst out, and he scolded in a low voice: "Why is that bastard here? Has Marquis Changyuan's head been broken by the door?"

Bi Shaofeng actually showed a smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with the brilliance of gossip, and said: "That little guy looks a little similar to you, the innate mixed yuan holy body, the cultivation is the ancient version of "Mixed Yuan Returning to One Qi", and your breath is very similar...... You are directly related by blood!"

"So what?"

Mo Shaoli said with a dark face: "Brother Shaofeng, don't mention this matter again, otherwise I will ...... I'm fucking mad. ”

Bi Shaofeng said: "The path of cultivation is getting more and more lonely, relatives and friends will run out of life one by one and leave, you should be happy to have a bloodline relative who is qualified to walk side by side with you." ”

Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and said, "Happy fart, Brother Shaofeng, if you help me kill him with a sword, I will definitely be happy." ”

Bi Shaofeng shook his head and said, "If you regret it one day, won't you blame me?"

Mo Shaoli said: "I regret that I led the wolf into the house for a few spirit stones, damn, it's too late to regret it now." ”

......

"Boom!"

An even more violent supernatural bombardment erupted in the distance.

Mo Tianlei unleashed nine purple heavenly dragons in one breath, and nine light birds flew out of the sea of light controlled by the Light Feather Saint Clan, and the divine powers of both sides bombarded at once, and a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth erupted.

The Terran and Demon Clan monks who were watching the battle couldn't help but retreat.

This time, Mo Tianlei fell down, and his body flew backwards for a distance of ten zhang.

Ten zhang is not far away, but the retreat of the body means that the strength is not good, and the original strong momentum is suddenly weakened by three points.

A smug laugh came from the Guangyu Saint Clan, and he shouted, "Let's all die!"

In one breath, a full thirty-three light birds flew out of the sea of light and rushed towards the Terran monks led by the Mo family.

Mo Tianlei's hands changed rapidly, and he said in a low voice:

"Divine pattern, open!"

"Leifa, Heavenly Punishment!"

The purple divine pattern instantly filled Mo Tianlei's whole body, and at the same time, Mo Tianlei's right hand condensed his claws, raised his head high, and his palm was facing the sky. Five bolts of lightning of different colors burst out from the fingertips of the five fingers and struck at the thirty-three birds of light that flew in.

The five birds of light were shattered in an instant.

"Humph!"

The Light Feather Saint Clan in the sea of light snorted coldly, and the remaining twenty-eight light birds turned around and all rushed towards Mo Tianlei.

Mo Tianlei's hands changed, and a purple round shield the size of a football appeared on eight sides, supporting his body.

"Boom!"

Twenty-eight birds of light slammed into the purple shield almost simultaneously.

The golden light exploded to form a sea of light.

The dazzling golden light quickly died down again.

The eight-sided defensive shield controlled by Mo Tianlei fell to the ground, and Mo Tianlei himself was also embarrassed by this move, and the divine patterns on his body began to fade. Activating the Heavenly Divine Pattern, he didn't expect to exhaust the power of the Divine Pattern under one blow.

Mo Tianlei was already exhausted, and he was not the opponent of the Light Feather Saint Clan at all.

The demon clan suddenly erupted into a sky-shattering shout:

"Dust, dust, dust......"

It turns out that the Light Feather Holy Clan is called "Dust".

"Dust" is the name, the Light Feather Holy Clan has been in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, cultivating and resting, and it has only reappeared in the past two hundred years, still maintaining the tradition of the primeval era, with a name but no surname.

Mo Tianlei was exhausted.

Dust did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The shouts of the demons came to an abrupt end.

A monk wearing black armor and carrying an ordinary broadsword with a pitch-black color on his waist stood in front of Mo Tianlei.

Dust asked, "Who are you?"

The black-armored and black-knife monk said: "The military department, Shangguan Hongtu, the Holy Son of the Futu Holy Son of the 851st Legion, has come to persuade you to retire on the order of the Holy Son of Mu Qihuang. ”

"Dissuade to quit?" hahaha...... Chen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed exaggeratedly, and after a long time, he laughed enough, and then asked: "You have already done it, you have died, and the two sides have formed an endless hatred, how are you going to persuade it?"

In response to the dust was a sword aura as black as ink.

A hundred-foot sword qi descended from the sky in a trance.

Covering the sky and the sun, under the sword qi, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed.

The sea of light controlled by the dust became dim, but it contrasted sharply with the darkness around it, like a golden sun.

Black represents death, light represents life, this is the confrontation between death and life!

The speed at which the sea of light spots rotated abruptly.

The pitch-black sword qi slashed at the sea of light, and forcibly tore the sea of light into a huge rift, revealing the dust hiding inside.

The knife is unsheathed.

Shangguan Hongtu opened his mouth indifferently and asked, "So, is it enough to persuade you to retreat?"

Dust was silent.

The lingering spots of light slowly dissipated, lost their luster, and re-transformed into the vitality of heaven and earth.

"You're a physique. ”

"I am. ”

"Why is physical cultivation so strong?"

"Why can't physical cultivation be so strong?"

"Okay, I'll go!"

Chen confessed and beckoned to his subordinates: "Go!"

"Want to leave, leave me behind!"

Mo Tianlei shouted abruptly, walked out from behind Shangguan Hongtu, and said, "After killing so many of my clansmen, you still want to leave alive?"

Mo Tianlei activated the Divine Pattern again.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was already angry, and he was a little out of his mind. The Mo family is one of the six great families of the Immortal Dynasty, and he is the top genius of the Mo family, and he is also the true disciple of the Zixiao lineage of the Star Refining Sect. Whether it is in the clan or in the sect, he is a genius who has attracted much attention and is sought after by the clansmen and his peers. Dust had defeated him in front of so many people, and he was already angry.

"Brother Tianlei, no!"

"Heavenly thunder, calm down!"

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