Chapter 1030

It seems to correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Within these five peaks, there is a huge open space. Tianjiao demons sit cross legged and try to absorb the free aura of heaven and earth around them.

Liu Xingfeng, who vowed to kill Nanmen maple, is impressively here, even many Tianjiao on the northwest coast.

Mo Wuke, Nie Tian and Nie Wanru all sat in the field.

"Sister Wanru, your talent is really rare in the world. I haven't seen you for a long time. You have reached the later stage of the five fold of the cave. If you are given a few more years, you must be in the sun and moon record of the southern Xuanyu."

Next to the thirteen princesses, a young man in Black said flatteringly.

The light man in black was free and easy, his face was carved, his facial features were clear, angular and handsome. With his light blue pupils, many Tianjiao immediately looked at him.

Mo Wuke sat still tens of meters away and looked at the young man in black with his eyes. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a faint evil spirit swirled around.

The young man in black was entangled with the thirteen princesses. Naturally, he was uncomfortable, but he could only keep silent and didn't dare to get too close.

The realm of the young man in black has reached the eightfold of the cave.

Moreover, it is still the late stage of Dongtian eightfold.

The fourth evil spirit in the records of mountains and rivers in the limitless world; bleak!

Hearing this, the thirteen Princess turned around, the hidden fog in her eyes gradually faded, revealing her beautiful eyes, nodded slightly, and said softly, "senior brother Xiao is flattered. Wan Ru still knows herself clearly. If she is compared with your arrogance, it is far from enough."

"Like a sister, where are you talking?"

Bleak waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "my potential is far inferior to you. If I hadn't practiced more for several years, I'm afraid I couldn't even see your back."

The bleak words were very plain, and there was no arrogance at all. He knew Nie Wanru's potential very well and could definitely dump him for eight blocks.

"Sister Wanru, you must be in the northwest coast. You must be the uncrowned king of mountains and rivers!"

Bleak and eloquent.

The thirteen princess was a little stunned. She couldn't help thinking of Nanmen Feng. She still remembered the incredible combat power of the other party.

"Hmm? Is there any accident?"

When he saw the state of the thirteen princesses, he suddenly asked.

The thirteen Princess nodded slightly and said helplessly, "indeed, I lost to my peers."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, he looked bleak and excited. Then he said, "I don't know who defeated younger martial sister? Elder martial brother will help you get justice. He will break his limbs and make him unable to take care of himself."

The thirteen princess's eyes flashed a little cold, and her delicate eyes showed some disgust. She said indifferently, "don't bother elder martial brother. If Wanru loses, she will lose. There's nothing to say."

"Sister Wanru, this is your mistake!"

With a grim face, he continued: "how strong can the arrogance of the ancient barbarian land be? It's just that the realm exceeds you too much, otherwise it's absolutely impossible to beat you. Such a mole ant elder martial brother must teach a lesson, or do you really think I have limitless world to bully?"

Xiao se ignored the words of the thirteen princesses directly and began to think about his little 99. In order to win the favor of the beauty, he could do anything.

Mo Wuke listened and observed Xiao Se and the thirteen princesses. Their words could not escape their perception, and his face showed a strange smile.

"Nanmen Maple! I'd like to see if you can reverse the attack. In the face of bleak, you have to peel off your skin if you don't die."

……

On the other side, in the high clouds, forty or fifty young people are flying by. They are all wearing red robes, and their body surface is filled with a strong smell of blood. They are the disciples of yecha palace, and Li Jue trace is also impressive.

"Brothers, zhushengu is right ahead. Many people from Tianjiao in all major regions gather here. The time for us to plunder is coming. We own all the natural materials and treasures, flesh and bones, and beauty adventures."

A strong young man in red shouted fiercely.

"Mo Yan, the son of God has high hopes for us. There must be no mistakes in sweeping the valley of Zhu Shen!"

There are many young people in red robes in the rear, with a slightly worried face.

"Absolutely no problem! Wei Chi Jun, Lin forget you, Bai Qian, Du Feng, Zhan Tianji, these tricky guys are not here. There are only a group of Dongtian Bazhong Tianjiao in Zhushen Valley, which poses no threat to us."

Mo Yan waved his hand, motioned for everyone to relax, and looked at the fat and thin young people around him.

They have nearly 50 Tianjiao, who are some of the disciples of yecha palace, but there are seven or eight Dongtian eight masters. The rest are basically Dongtian seven, only a few of Dongtian six, and Li juehen is completely soy sauce.

Mo Yan is the fourth evil spirit in the records of mountains and rivers in the nether world. He is powerful and unparalleled.

Fat youth is the third evil spirit in the records of mountains and rivers in the blazing sky, which can not be underestimated.

The thin young man is the fifth evil spirit in the mountain and river record of the secret world, no worse than the first two.

In addition, there are a number of top ten records of mountains and rivers in major boundaries, so they have full confidence in the plundering trip of Zhushen valley.

There are very few Tianjiao who can reach the eight fold of the cave in the Fengmo mausoleum. It is impossible to have too many. As for the six or seven fold people in the cave, Mo Yan has never paid attention to them at all.

The mole ants that can be easily crushed to death are not worth his attention.

Moreover, even if they encounter the nine evil spirits in Dongtian, they are not afraid. At least running for their lives is not a problem.

"That's it!"

Shaoqing, Mo Yan and others came to Zhushen Valley and came to the gathering place.

Whew, the sound of breaking the air sounded one after another. Nearly 50 yecha palace Tianjiao besieged everyone in the field, and the wild atmosphere spread all over the audience.

"What?"

"Disciples of yecha palace, what are they doing here?"

"These scum sect!"

In the venue, countless martial artists rose up and were in an uproar when they saw the sudden emergence of young people in red robes.

Mo Yan came straight up, looked at everyone, and his face showed a deep color of greed.

"Listen to me, leave all your treasures and you can roll away, otherwise there will be death and no life!"

Mo Yan's cold words sounded. At the moment, he wanted to collect wealth first. After all, there are thousands of people here. If he kills indiscriminately, there will be many fish that will slip through the net.

Although their lineup is very strong, it is absolutely impossible to kill all the fighters here.

"Hmm? Want my treasure?"

"Is yecha palace crazy?"

"I'm afraid these people haven't woken up yet!"

……

The rustling sound of discussion sounded, and everyone whispered one after another without fear. You know, there are many strong people in the field. There are no fewer than five of the eight in the cave. When the sky collapses, there are tall ones on top. Naturally, they won't be too worried.

As expected, as Mo Yan's words fell, there was a naked young man walking out slowly. He was as popular as the sun, and his shoulders were as strong as the peak. He exuded a strong momentum when he raised his hands and feet.

Naked youth, with eight levels of Dongtian.

"Mo Yan, your ambition is really big, but there are nearly a thousand martial arts here. Can you eat it?"

The naked youth's eyes were cold and his whole body was burning with war.

"Ha ha! How dare Cui Xiao shout with me?"

Mo Yan tilted his mouth and didn't look at the naked youth.

Mo Yan is recorded in the mountains and rivers of the nether world, but Cui Xiao is the fourth monster. Cui Xiao is just the ninth. They have collided for a long time.

However, the battle was a crushing situation. With only three moves, Mo Yan beat Cui Xiao down the martial arts platform.

"Mo Yan, you are really strong, but it is absolutely impossible to rob us of our treasures."

Cui Xiao frowned. Yecha palace was hated not only by the northwest coast, but also by everyone in the rest of the territory. However, this newly rising force has too strong heritage, and even the overlord zongmen can't wipe it out.

The headquarters of qiyecha palace is built in the limitless world. Among hundreds of boundaries in the southern Xuanyu region, each has their footprints.

If you compete with the inside information, yecha palace can be called the most in the southern Xuanyu, and no force can shake it.

"Impossible?"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth and said: "under absolute strength, everything is possible!"

After saying that, Mo Yan waved his arms and tore the void with his hands, and two huge withered bones flashed out.

"Jiuyou soul eating hand!"

The withered bone hand shadow is fierce. Compared with the withered bone hand shadow exerted by Li Jue scar, it is dozens of times more fierce and mighty to attack Cui Xiao.

"Broken!"

Cui Xiao burst out suddenly, singing like a rainbow in the sense of war. He slapped in an instant and welcomed the dead bone hand shadow.

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the remaining power wreaked havoc in all directions. Many Tianjiao flew into the air and dared not touch its edge.

Cui Xiao's face flushed, his mouth spilled a lot of blood, and his body slipped more than ten meters away.

"How can you be so strong?"

Cui Xiao was startled. Mo Yan's combat power was far beyond his expectation. Just face to face, he lost the battle.

"Dead people have no right to know!"

Mo Yan smiled coldly, waved his arm, and a dark red claw flew out.

"Jiuyou crack soul grasp!"

Red mang rose to the top of the storm and appeared in front of Cui Xiao in an instant.

"No..."

Cui Xiao was terrified and immediately took the palm to stop him. Unfortunately, he was caught off guard when he was already injured. There was no combat power he could play,

Bang! The red claw was invincible. It immediately broke Cui Xiao's palm strength and hit him in the chest.

Cui Xiao's body showed the power of the cave, which could not stop him at all. In an instant, he was penetrated by sharp claws, and a bloody heart appeared in the air. The scene was terrible.

Three breath!

From the beginning to the end, it only took three interest rates in total.

"My God! Cui Xiao has no power to fight back!"

"It's so weird. How can the strength difference between the two be so huge?"

……

The disciples of the major forces were stunned. This was an evil in the middle of the eightfold period of Dongtian. They died too fast and completely crushed it.

Many Tianjiao in the nether world looked at this scene foolishly. Not long ago, Mo Yan needed three moves to make Cui Xiao admit defeat, but now he can kill him with only three breath.

Defeating and killing can not be compared at all. Tianjiao with similar strength can hardly kill his opponent. It can be seen that Moyan's combat power is so terrible.

Many yecha palace disciples looked calm. After they came to the Fengmo mausoleum, they all obtained the elixir distributed by the general Hall of yecha palace in the hands of the Holy Son, and their combat power increased to a higher level.

At the end of many young people in red robes, Li Jue's eyes swept the audience quickly, and finally fell on Mo Wuke, Princess thirteen, Nie Tian and others.