Mo Ying was so popular that he smoked all over, and his hair exploded, completely exploding 'Mao'.

He is an outstanding disciple of Tianyan sect. Although his practice is not high, he is a little "refined" and knows some deduction. Based on this, he will not speak rudely when he meets people who are higher than his generation.

But I met a teenager here, who dared to talk to him in this tone, and said he was a waste!

Mo Ying could not wait to sacrifice him alive now, but when he saw the powerful and unparalleled young man killing, he was completely shocked. He seemed to see an unattainable God born in the sky.

Daoling is full of gold, blood gas surging, runes exploding, flaming, and the glow is all over the sky, just like a large volcano opened, emitting a terrible smell.

This punch came, and the shaking world made a violent noise. The turbulent fist wind pressed down horizontally, and the three people who attacked shivered.

Before the fist was pressed down, there were really two people who died miserably, their bodies were torn apart by the fist wind, and the blood ran wild.

"Not good!" Mo Ying exclaimed, but he reacted and resisted. He offered a purple 'color' tripod on the spot and wandered around in the air. There were Taoist patterns that were manifesting, hazy with a kind of purple air.

This is a Taoist instrument. Its power is strong and powerful. It sprays thin Ruixia. It hits with a sensation and collapses the vacuum.

Daoling's fist was unstoppable, and its blood gas exploded, like a flowing river rushing, directly hitting the purple 'color' daoding.

The Taoist instrument buzzed, and the erupted lines were smashed and hit the tripod wall, which made the Taoist tripod sink!

"What?" Mo Ying was so scared that he was cold and his hair exploded. He felt that an ancient fierce beast came up and was fierce and overwhelming.

Mo Ying is an outstanding disciple of Tianyan sect. He has seen many wizards, but it is the first time he has met a teenager who is so strong that he hit the Taoist instrument with one punch. This * * is really against the sky.

Mo Ying's mind changed rapidly, and he couldn't figure out where to provoke such a evil star, so he immediately roared, "spare your life!"

Boom!

The thunder was surging, like a God in anger, and his terrible fist was pressed down, making Mo Ying shiver. He felt that an ancient mountain hung down, trying to shock him to death.

Strong as Mo Ying, such a genius, under the fist power of Daoling, he is only qualified to crawl and tremble!

"Say, how do you want to die?" Daoling's deep cry rumbled in his ear, like a mountain torrent collapsing.

"I, I, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Mo Ying trembled and roared, "it's no good for you to kill me. I'll give you whatever you want. If I said something wrong just now, I'll make amends!"

"Come on, where is the Ling Yan you just talked about now!" The sound of Daoling's heavy drink exploded, and Mo Ying's hands and feet were cold.

"Elder brother, I don't know. Ling Yan was chased and killed by family elders. Where did I go? I'm not qualified to know." Mo Ying roared, afraid he wouldn't believe it, and vowed.

"Hum, useless thing, tell me, is your clan in Jilian Dao City!"

The voice of Daoling's cold drink made Mo Ying's hands and feet cold. He felt that he would die if he didn't tell the truth. He immediately said, "I know that the family has been refining the Daocheng City, but the layout of this city is extremely mysterious. It can't be refined in a few years, and it takes a long process."

"I ask you how long it will take!" Dao Ling shouted angrily.

"I, I don't know this very well. It will take about a few years." Mo Ying hesitated for a moment and roared.

"Useless waste, tell me about a few years, why don't you say about a year!" Daoling was furious, and his hair danced wildly. One punch shocked him, and he was beaten to ashes.

Daoling's face 'color' is slightly heavy. Since he came into contact with the earth division, he can feel the horror of this kind of person more. He can deduce the trace of people with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth.

If tianyanzong has a local book, Ling Yan is in danger. They are likely to push the performance position, which is the result he doesn't want to see.

"Tianyan sect!" Daoling's eyes flickered. He had just arrived in Daozhou and was unfamiliar with his place. For a time, he really couldn't find out the news.

"Ling Yan and the lame father met since childhood. They should know some methods of the local master, and I hope she can be safe."

Daoling took a breath, just about to leave here, but he felt something coming from behind. His fist was clenched, but he didn't expect them to come so fast.

"Those who play Sect on this day are still good at everything!" Daoling's face 'color' sank, and he felt a burst of terror 'wave' pressure. This is definitely a big master shot!

People who didn't come over surprised Daoling. It was not the strong man of tianyanzong he imagined, but also a familiar person. This was an old man whose hair was falling out.

"It's you!" Daoling's face 'color' is not good-looking. He saw this old man in Jubao Pavilion before, just outside the 'door' of the purple 'Jade' courtyard. Everywhere, he felt that this old man was paying too much attention to himself, but now he understood that the other party must have another plan.

The old man, whose hair was about to fall out, came over. Although his muscles' meat 'were dry, his breath was still terrible, just like an old lion.

"Surprised?"

He opened his mouth, but it was not the old man, but a young man. He was strong and impressively purple Dongping.

Seeing that it was him, Daoling's face sank. He didn't expect that Zi Dongping, who talked happily all the way, had been tracking himself. What did he want to do?

"Who the hell are you?" Dao Ling clenched his fist and asked coldly, "what are you doing with me?"

"I told you before. My name is zidongping and I come from Jubao Pavilion." Zi Dongping said with a smile, but it was as cold as a poisonous snake. He also laughed and said, "by the way, next to me is my grandfather Zibei, the deacon of Jubao Pavilion. I forgot to introduce you."

Zibei nodded slightly and said nothing, but his eyes never left Daoling's body. His fiery little eyes vaguely felt like meeting a peerless beauty 'woman', and he kept looking.

"What do you mean?" Daoling's cold voice.

"Hehe, don't be so hostile." Zi Dongping smiled, looking at the three bodies, and was very surprised. "You are not timid. You just came to Daozhou and made a robbery. To tell the truth, I 'quite' admire you."

"Say so much and say what you want!" Daoling opened his mouth, and his mind was also tense. He could feel that the old man was terrible. His eyes seem to be able to see through his * *.

"It's inconvenient to talk here. I'll take you somewhere." The silent Zibei opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and his sleeve shook, and a breath of terror sealed Daoling's body.

"Old dog, dare you!" Daoling was shocked and angry. This is definitely a top master. Just now, he didn't notice how he shot, and was directly sealed by the other party * *.

"Jie Jie, you can't scold dishonest things later!" Zibei smiled coldly, like a ghost, leaving here with Daoling.

He walked out of Daocheng very quickly and came to a wild forest.

Zibei seemed to be well prepared. He found a well opened 'cave' mansion and walked in. He left Daoling on the ground and looked at his * * with eager eyes: "you are Daoling. Although your identity was concealed by the girl Ziyu, I can still find it by some means."

Daoling's face sank and said, "what do you mean? You've been friends with me for a year or two, and you're still the deacon of Jubao Pavilion. Why do you want to kill me!"

Daoling's * * has been sealed. Now he has no fighting power at all. His mind is at the bottom of the valley. This time, he is in great trouble.

"If I were a few years younger, I wouldn't harm you." Zibei 'Yin' smiled, and the more he looked at his * *, the more satisfied he was.

"I know through some channels that you are probably a divine body, so I want to borrow your * * to use!" Zibei said his purpose. At first, when he saw Daoling, he was very suspicious of who it was. After thinking calmly, he checked his identity. He didn't expect that he was a divine body, which was simply a 'meat' bun falling from the sky.

"Haha, Daoling, Daoling, you lied to me. Your name is Ling Tian. You really don't know what to do!" Zi Dongping grinned grimly.