Chapter 1309： Look at you, both of your daughters are broken!

"Look, isn't that a disciple of Yunwu Holy Land!"

At this time, some monks gathered around and saw Chaoyang's dress, and immediately said.

"Yes, look at the dress on this person. This is the core disciple of Yunwu Holy Land!"

One monk explained.

Yunwu Holy Land is divided into ordinary disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

Each of these core disciples is at least a monk in the state of Mahayana.

The real person in Chaoyang in front of him actually reached the peak of the Mahayana period. It can be seen that even among the core disciples, it is also an extremely high status.

"Who are those people who actually offended the core disciples of Yunwu Holy Land? It seems to be dead!"

Some monks began to guess.

After all, others are disciples of the Holy Land, and Lin Nan's eyes are in their eyes, but they are just loose repairs during the infant period. The two are not at the same level.

"Alas, the two female dolls are only six years old, and they have reached the infancy. If they are left outside, I am afraid they don't know how many holy places are going to be accepted as disciples. It's a pity."

Some monks saw that Lin Momo and Ling'er had reached their infancy when they were only six years old, which is a peerless genius.

Only now, in the face of the disciples at the peak of the Mahayana period, I am afraid that they can only die.

A genius who died before can't be considered a genius.

But at this time, Lin Momo heard the words of the Chaoyang Taoist, but slowly walked out and glanced at him lightly, saying, "It's not a fuss to pinch an ant!"

hiss!

Lin Momo's words fell in the ears of everyone, and the monks who watched all took a breath.

Crush an ant! This is too arrogant!

"Arrogant, really too arrogant."

"Why is this kid so rampant!"

"Who can bear this, not to mention the core disciples of Yunwu Holy Land, even the old man, can't help but shoot!"

The group of onlookers were all amazed, and the look of Lin Momo in his eyes became extremely wonderful.

Even Liu Ruqing glanced at Lin Nan and complained a little bit, "Look at you, you broke both of your daughters!"

But Lin Nan smiled, "This is my daughter, like me!"

As for the real person in Chaoyang, his face has become extremely gloomy at this time, and it seems to be able to drip water.

"Okay, very good. Since that is the case, then I will send you on the road to avenge my brother!"

After that, the real person of Chaoyang turned over and there was a long sword in his hand.

As soon as the long sword came out, it made a crunchy sound, as if it was a shocking dragon.

"This, this is probably the best magic weapon!"

Some people exclaimed when they saw the long sword in the hands of Chaoyang real people.

The Need for Lingbao is really powerful, second only to the existence of holy objects.

If it is a general loose repair, even if it reaches the period of the Aikido, I am afraid there is not a superb spiritual treasure. But the disciples in this cloud of holy land in front of him, but holding the best spirit treasure, people can not help but sigh, the disciples of the holy land are rich and wealthy.

"Well, this is the core disciple of our Yunwu Holy Land, Chaoyang, the real candidate of the future Son!"

At this time, seeing the envious eyes of the people around him, the fitting monk next to Chaoyang real person also proudly stood up and said aloud.

hiss!

At this time, everyone was even more shocked.

The core disciples are not too shocking. After all, there are many core disciples in every holy place. But in the future the selection of the Son of Sons is really amazing.

You know, every son of the Holy Land, that is the supreme existence. In the Holy Land, I am afraid that only a few of the elders and the Holy Lord can override it.

The Chaoyang Taoist in front of him may be the candidate of the Son of the Future, which shows that his future is infinite.

At this time, the Chaoyang Taoist also had an arrogant look on his face, looking at Lin Momo, as if a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

After all, the talent of the little girl in front of him is no less than him, even more powerful than him. But it is a pity that he will die in his hands now.

The thrill of beheading a genius made his face appear to be gritty.

Uh!

The Chaoyang Taoist no longer spoke, and waved a sword forward.

Suddenly, a white light was excited from the Chaoyang Taoist's best magic weapon, just like lightning, and instantly reached Lin Momo.

The white light was like a dragon, and there was a trace of Daoyun on it, which made people feel scared.

However, Lin Momo was indifferent at this time, not looking at the other party at all.

A monk at the pinnacle of the Mahayana period, Lin Momo did not know how many times he had been killed before. Even the monks in the realm of Taoism and the real fairyland, no less than a hundred people died in Lin Momo's hands.

It wasn't until the white light was less than three feet from him that Lin Momo slowly raised his small palm and took a direct shot.

Buzz!

A virtual image evolved in that palm, and the white light was enveloped in an instant.

Then, in the incredible eyes of everyone, I saw the white light of Chaoyang Daoist instantly destroyed.

Not only that, Lin Momo's palm phantom did not dissipate, and he came to Chaoyang Taoist again.

"What? This, how is this possible!"

Someone in the crowd saw this scene and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Isn't this baby girl a baby? How could it be so strong!"

Lin Momo's attack completely subverted their imagination, making them feel incredible.

A monk in the infant period, under the attack of the subversive strong in the Mahayana period, even so easily defeated the attack of the other party. And it seems that there is still spare.

"It's unbelievable. It's really unbelievable. A girl doll in her infancy has such strength. If you change me, I'm afraid it's more arrogant than her!"

A onlooker monk shook his head and sighed, sighing.

Just now, he felt that Lin Momo was too arrogant to speak, but now he found that people have arrogant capital.

If you change to yourself, I am afraid that it will be more rampant than the other party.

Without strength, it is called arrogance. The strength is strong enough, that is just modesty.

"not good!"

At this time, in the face of Lin Momo's huge palm phantom, Chaoyang Taoist only felt a breath of death, rushing from the back to the back of the brain, making him startled with cold sweat.

His figure dodged to the side quickly, trying to avoid Lin Momo's attack.

However, Lin Momo is showing the power of Da Luo to destroy the sky. How powerful is it. Although it is not enough to show only 10% of the strength, it is not something that the monks in the realm of the Mahayana period can avoid.

boom!

Then In the eyes of everyone, I saw the Chaoyang Taoist who was the pinnacle of the Mahayana period was directly shot into the blood mist by the palm of his hand and was killed on the spot.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the ordinary disciple of the Yunwu Holy Land suddenly took a breath.

He was stunned, staring at Lin Momo in a daze, his eyes showing an unbelievable look.

After a few breaths, he exclaimed, "You are finished, you are really finished... You are all dead! Do you know who you killed? That is our future Son!"

Future Son!

In his mind, the real person in Chaoyang is going to become the great figure of the Holy Son of Cloud and Fog Holy Land, and it is not impossible even to become the Holy Lord of Holy Land in the future.

The real person in Chaoyang is his future backer!

But now, he was shot to death by a six-year-old female doll, and it was so miserable, which made him accept it.