Chapter 1107: Five poisonous goddess

The first one hundred and seven seven chapter five poison goddess

"I said, if the five interest rates have passed, then don't leave."

As if looking down at the ants, Li Mozhen looked faintly at the three people who were struggling on the ground.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of water and looked at Li Mozhen in horror.

The mid-term monk in the battlefield, in the blink of an eye, has become so embarrassed, who is this woman? Is it difficult to be a disciple of the Temple of War?

"It is the woman next to the Sovereign!"

The faces of the Eastern Holocaust are a bit strange.

Especially the Eastern Holocaust, when he saw Li Mozhen, at that time, Li Mozhen’s cultivation was much lower than him, but now it seems that the other party has first broken through to the battlefield, and it is not simple. In the early days of the fighting, the middle of the battle!

"Mo愁 sister, you are amazing!"

The second woman’s face showed a hint of worship.

They have been admiring Li Mozhen more than ten years ago. When they were in the Tulong waiting house, they followed Li Mozhen all day long. Now they have not seen for many years. Li Mozhen’s cultivation is higher than them. The feeling of worship, I immediately found it back.

"and many more!"

"whisk!"

"Poisonous Palm!"

"Five poisonous goddess?"

"That is the five poisonous goddess? Isn't it afraid? How could she appear in Lingwu mainland? I heard that she had destroyed a dragon with a medium-term existence in the middle of the battlefield. There are more than three hundred dragons, all Turn into blood!"

"This female comet, I have several friends who are dead in her hands, but I have seen her more!"

"I don't think that the relationship between the five poisonous goddess and the war **** temple is also very shallow. The northern mysterious demon, the five poisonous goddess, is this war **** temple a magic sect?"

After some shocks, some monks recognized Li Mozhen’s identity, his face was horrified, and he subconsciously regressed several miles.

In this group of monks, some people showed the color of anger. Some people showed the color of grievances. Some people showed the color of horror. Most people, friends who have met each other, died in the hands of Li Mozhen.

Even the eight young men and women behind Xiaoyue, looking at Li Mozhen’s eyes, are extremely complicated, because they were in the mainland where they were also visited by Li Mozhen, and some acquaintances died in the hands of Li Mozhen. But it’s okay, just someone who knows, not a good friend.

Otherwise, they really don't know how to get along with Xiaolinger with Xiaolinger. After all, the relationship between the two women and the five poisonous goddesses is obviously extraordinary!

"Uncle Mo Zhen!"

The Eastern Holocaust and others came to the three women, among them, Niu Dazhuang smiled and shook hands.

"Ok."

Li Mozhen nodded faintly and swept the crowd. He said, "Go back to the temple first."

"Yes!"

The people glanced at the three guys on the ground who had less air intake and more anger. They nodded and looked at each other in a dull gaze, turning into white light.

"The means of the Temple of War is really unpredictable..."

The people couldn’t help but sigh.

"Mo愁 sister, they are our friends, take them to the Temple of War?"

Xiaoyue pointed at the eight young men and women behind him.

"You go back first, I will take them back to the temple."

Li Mozhen flashed a hesitant color in his eyes. The next moment, her eyes moved slightly, nodded solemnly, and then the power of the law broke out, and the eight people instantly turned into a streamer, disappearing in place, small The moon and the left Linger looked at each other and disappeared into white light.

Just as they had just left for a few dozen years, Mo Qing finally rushed back, and he saw this scene in front of him, his face suddenly became extremely blue.

Puff puff!

In the middle of the three mid-term monks in the battlefield, they took a palm, and the toxins in the three bodies were removed from the body by Mo Qing, which saved a small life.

Those monks who have not left this place have seen it, and they have secretly compared Li Mozhen with Mo Qing. The final conclusion is that Mo Qing is much stronger.

"Mo elder..."

The faces of the three men showed shyness, and under the cold gaze of Mo Qing, they said things again.

"The law of yin and yang... Five poison goddess..."

Mo Qing muttered to himself, and there was a greedy color in his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes looked around and he said to the onlookers: "If anyone can find out where the Temple of War is, I will have a reward."

"The reward of the late monks in the battlefield?"

The eyes of the people suddenly became hot, especially those monks who had enmity with Li Mozhen, immediately racked their brains, recalled the flaws revealed in these years of war temples, and wanted to find out the position of the Temple of War from these flaws, suddenly There was a monk in the early days of the battlefield who came to Mo Qing.

"You, know the location of the Temple of War?"

Mo Qing looked at the figure coldly.

"Below is the former Holy Land of the Holy Emperor, one of the seventy-two holy kings, Ma Yuansheng."

The respectful monk in the early days of the fighting land.

"Ma Yuansheng?"

A group of monks looked at the figure with amazement, especially the monks who stood with him before, and opened their mouths subconsciously.

Before the change of heaven and earth, the name of Ma Yuansheng was loud in the Lingwu mainland. Among the seventy-two holy kings of the Holy Land, Ma Yuansheng ranked in the top ten!

However, afterwards, the Northern Xuan Mozun was born, and successively killed two of his immediate descendants. Ma Rong and Ma Shenji, among them, Ma Shenji is the pride of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty, and has the best chance to break through the Emperor. The existence of the situation, it seems that because the Qing emperor could not avenge him, and the disappointment, coupled with the change of heaven and earth, Ma Yuansheng resigned from the position of the holy king. The people have been listening to him for many years. The news, I can't think of seeing him here today.

And looking at the repair, it seems that there is a big improvement, it is already the beginning of the battlefield?

"I am not interested in knowing who you are, saying, do you know the location of the Temple of War?"

Mo Qing screamed coldly.

Ma Yuansheng nodded and said: "There are some clues underneath."

"Not yet?"

Mo Qing's face was cold.

"The reward of the predecessors..."

Ma Yuansheng smiled slightly.

"This fetish, which contains a thousand rules of fish, is a reward for you."

Mo Qing smiled coldly and took out a small lantern from his arms and threw it to Ma Yuansheng.

Ma Yuansheng saw the appearance of ecstasy on his face, and the nearby monk looked at this scene with a look of envy.

"Things are also taken. If you can't say it, go to hell."

Mo Qing faint road.

"Predecessors please rest assured that although you don't know where the Temple of War is located, you know that one person must know!"

Ma Yuansheng is full of confidence.

Mo Qing heard the first half of the sentence, this is already ready to kill Ma Yuansheng, after hearing the latter half of the sentence, but slightly frowned: "Who?"

"The Qing Emperor, the Lord of the Holy Land."

Ma Yuansheng said coldly: "He had found the place where the Temple of War was before, but he was seriously injured by the ban on the Temple of War. However, the practice of the previous generation should be in jeopardy."