Chapter 1226： Black mandarin family

"Om!"

Void trembles, purple qi rises.

Amidst those thousands of Xia Rui, a figure in white clothes stood on the cloud with his hand, and reached everyone's eyes in one step.

It was a young man with a cold face, and his black hair was in a bun, the strands of hair hanging down, and the dust was elegant.

At this moment, even though there was no aura from his body, standing there, he silenced the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon were dull.

Especially that white and handsome face made many arrogant goddesses look stagnant, her red lips tightened, and a touch of surprise was revealed in her eyes.

"Yes... Brother Wuya!!"

"Senior Brother Wuya is out!"

The cheers resounded loudly, and there was a touch of unspeakable excitement on the faces of the disciples of No Mathematics Palace.

There is no end!

Daotian Academy is truly No. 1 in the contemporary era, with a superb appearance and a complete Dao Fa. He is the only disciple who has been taken by the palace lord to practice in the Saint's Peak in the past ten thousand years.

Unexpectedly, when this human race was in distress, Brother Wuya would leave the customs! !

"Brother Wuya!!! Please strengthen my human race!!!"

"Brother Wuya!! Strengthen my human race!!"

Cheers resounded suddenly, and the disciples of the No Mathematics Palace clenched their palms and hissed loudly.

The defeat of Yuwen Tianji and Wu Le has already caused despair in many people's hearts.

After all, with the strength of these two people, looking at the human race is also the top, but they are not the enemy of the monster race youth.

And the appearance of Dao Wuya is a kind of hope for everyone.

"The way is boundless?"

Before the crowd, the woman in gold nodded gently, smiling brightly at the corner of her mouth.

She knew something about the sequence of this human race, Tianjie, before she came.

And the No. 1 of the four academies is not in the sequence, but it is because he has been in retreat in his heyday.

A hundred years have passed, although his realm has never stepped into the holy realm, but it contains a hint of natural good fortune.

Obviously, this is a formidable enemy, far from being comparable to just two people.

"Fengyan, come back."

"Yes!"

Feng Yan frowned slightly, the surging fighting spirit in his eyes quietly drenched, and then fell from the sky and fell behind the woman in gold.

Although he was unwilling in his heart at this time, he obviously did not dare to disobey the slightest.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes flashed with horror.

What is the identity of this woman in gold, and why is Feng Yan so respectful and obedient to her?

"Mo Ling, you go."

The gold-robed woman smiled gently, even if she had never seen Dao Wuya make a move, the advantage of the Yaozu compared to the human race was the physical supernatural powers.

How is Taoism natural?

Mo Ling's natural supernatural powers, but even she was jealous.

"Yes! Girl Huang!"

Behind him, a cold-looking young man wearing an ink robe suddenly bowed.

Then, when he stepped out, there were wind marks all over his body, which directly turned into afterimages and appeared on the battle platform.

"The ninth grade of respect, you are very strong."

Mo Ling looked up, looking at Dao Wuya with cold eyes.

Compared with Feng Yan, his personality is more stable, but every move carries a gloomy meaning, which is inexplicably shocking.

"You are also very good, the power of the wind."

Dao Wuya looked indifferent, just when he was on the Sage Peak, he felt the spirit and power of the monster here.

Originally this retreat, he had made up his mind not to go to the holy realm, and never to leave.

But the human race is majestic and can't be provoked.

What's more, if the people of this group of monster races defeat the contemporary Tianjiao in Daotian Academy, they are afraid that it is the holy land of the human race, they will completely become the laughing stock of the blue sky.

As the No. 1 of the four academies, Dao Wuya would never watch this happen.

"Ha ha ha, very good? After so many years, this is the first time someone said that I...very good."

Mo Ling shook his head and smiled, and his figure suddenly skyrocketed.

In its whole body, there are endless surging, vast, fierce and mighty monsters.

Then, I saw him press it with a palm, the world was instantly dark, and his figure disappeared strangely from the sight of everyone.

"Um?"

Dao Wuya frowned lightly, his eyes overflowed with brilliance, and there were thousands of Dao lines.

I saw in his hand, I don't know when there will be an extra blue ancient front, a chill of extreme cold, quietly filled the whole world.

"Om!"

Wanzhang Jianhui slashed open, and the originally pitch-black sky suddenly shattered with a crack.

The sun shines and the light reappears.

But at this time, Dao Wuya's face did not relax at all, instead he became more and more dignified.

Because at this time, he still hadn't noticed the aura of that demon clan youth.

It seemed to have disappeared completely, not even a ray of Qi was left behind.

"Om!"

At this moment, above the void, there was a buzzing resounding suddenly.

I saw a trail of black feathers appearing strangely at the end of the sky.

The flames on it burned, and there was a terrible heat that made one's heart palpitating.

Then, in the shocking eyes of everyone, I saw that countless Mo Yu suddenly turned into a black torrent, covering the sky and covering the world.

At that speed, it was so fast that it was like a horror, and it instantly appeared above the head of the first in the institution.

Seeing this scene, countless people's faces suddenly changed, and their eyes trembled.

Even some timid people have closed their eyes and turned their heads, their bodies trembling.

This kind of offensive is inevitable.

Even if Dao Wuya's cultivation base is terrifying, I am afraid that he can't retreat completely!

"Om!!"

only! !

What was surprising was that Dao Wuya didn't mean to evade at all at this time. Instead, he turned into a green rainbow, opened the sky with a sword, and went up against that Lingyu.

Just then, at the moment when the offensive fell, he noticed a trace of Mo Ling's breath.

And with the method of this demon tianjiao, once hidden in the dark, focusing on sneak attacks, even Dao Wuya will be very headache.

"Boom!"

Boundless visions bloom from the void, killing countless.

Dao is boundless all around, Qinghui ups and downs for thousands of miles, it is self-contained aura.

And when the lingyu came to him outside his body, it was shattered by an invisible sword force, and it was sprinkled with fire, and it was very splendid.

However, at the speed of Dao Wuya, it was not Yu Feng Mo Ling's opponent at all.

Therefore, when his figure appeared in the depths of the black light, the trace of the former was long gone.

At the same time, a new round of Lingyu gathered momentum and came from the sky.

"Damn it! That monster clan person is really treacherous. He only dared to hide in the dark. If this goes on, Brother Wuya will be consumed with life."

"That's right, show up for a fight if you have a kind, hide and hide is what you can do."

Under the battlefield, countless disciples of the clan were filled with righteous indignation, obviously unhappy with Mo Ling's methods.

"Appear to fight?"

And seeming to hear the ridicule of everyone, a sneer suddenly came from the depths of the void.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ling's figure emerged from the sky, standing in the air, looking at Dao Wuya below indifferently.

At this time, the latter had several blood stains on his body, and bones were deeply visible.

It's just that there is no trace of wilting in his breath, and even his face has a cold and indifferent look.

"Never mind, let you human race ants see, my black mandarin family's real method."

Mo Ling grinned, revealing a sharp slender white tooth.

Behind him, a demon shadow suddenly descended from the sky, a pair of wings full of hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun, burning... endless flames.

"Black... the black mandarin family?!"