He quickly touched his Qiankun bag.

It wasn't until he remembered that the spiritual objects in the Qiankun Bag had been transferred away that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Talk!

The grandson of Wu Mian appeared at this time, how dare he not do it!

Everyone thinks the same way.

Although they have never met Faceless, there are many legends about this person.

Moreover, everyone fought against Mo Jiu one after another, and the fight was so dark that the sun and the moon lost all light. They fought desperately to severely injure Mo Jiu.

In the end, Chi Xiao destroyed the Demonic Nine Qi Sea with one shot.

Seeing that Mo Jiu is just a corpse, he appears at this time. How can he pick it up?

All the immortal cultivators had strange expressions.

Chi Xiao knew that this Wu Mian was Zheng Tuo.

Then...she decisively covered her chest, looking like I was holding on just now, and chose to retreat.

The remaining immediate combat forces on the field are Le Changsheng and Martial Arts.

The two looked at each other.

I have no intention of blocking him.

Zheng Tuo said nothing.

Raise your hand.

Shoot out twelve rays of light.

Twelve rays of light collided with each other in the air, and then formed a huge Nian beast.

"Every year..."

Nian Beast made a strange cry from its mouth, and its strength was around the Qi Sea stage.

"mean!"

Seeing the Nian beast appearing, Mo Jiu couldn't help but curse.

There was someone who was hiding and didn't notice it, but came out to attack him at this moment.

Zheng Tuo was too lazy to talk nonsense to Mo Jiu and waved directly.

The Nian beast opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a stream of flames, shooting towards Mo Jiu.

The Demon Nine Sea of ​​Qi was broken, and it was no longer able to resist.

On the contrary, the Great Demon Sword and the Demon-Swallowing Plate were actively protecting him at this moment, blocking him in front of him.
Chapter completed!