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4. Juntiandu Gongfu Lu grants, good fortune, and plants show

"What a pity, ascending from the lower realm is probably a genius, but he lost his life because of his selfish desires."

"The innate magic weapon cannot be controlled by a celestial immortal. Only the Taiyi Jinxian can suppress it. Otherwise, even if it is refined, it cannot be preserved. Mo Xian should thank us. Except for us, no one knows that he has the innate magic weapon. If we hadn't kept the secret for him, he would have been killed long ago."

Mo Xian didn't know about this. Although he knew it after reciting the name, he didn't feel it because the other party was a golden immortal. Mo Xian naturally didn't know about it.

But Mo Xian is now facing a crisis. The gate of the world is opened, and it seems that an eye is opened in the sky. They enter it one by one and immediately feel a sense of weightlessness, feeling like a meteor. Fortunately, three hundred people are around, surrounded by layers of inspiration, and three hundred people are like big fireballs that are cool, like a rushing across the world.

Lights rose from the ground, and a huge force caused them to deviate from the track. Their formation was in chaos, and two people left the brigade. Mo Xian shouted: "Come back!"

But the two did not come back. One of them suddenly had a light on his body. The magic weapon rose and fell directly in a direction without light on the ground. Before he could take a few steps, a divine light rushed out. The two were immediately hit by the divine light. One of them struggled and was destroyed. The other one was in vain. The magic weapon shone brightly. He was a celestial immortal, and with the help of the divine light, he rushed in the other direction.

Mo Xian's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that among the three hundred people he brought, there was a celestial immortal. Then it seems self-evident who his target was. If he hadn't been afraid of death, he would not have been exposed in advance. Then, among the remaining people, would there be a celestial immortal? Mo Xian's murderous intent was shaking.

He glanced at three hundred people coldly. It is not appropriate to investigate this matter now. He first overcome the difficulties in front of him. He thought that a thunder cauldron appeared above his head, and lightning lights protected the crowd and rushed downwards.

Several divine lights hit Mo Xian's thunder cauldron, but they were all overwhelmed by the lightning. They were now off track. Mo Xian said coldly: "Please note that at the next point, we will disperse, Yun Chongzi, you will take your people to attack downwards, and Dan Chuzi and Qianyouzi brought each to defend from the left and right sides, flew low, no longer in love with each other, and pulled up after a round of attacks, continued to fly to the front left and right, and then got together, understand if it was not!"

"I understand!" The voice sounded, and several divine lights hit the huge light of lightning. The shield shook violently. In the sky, people kept turning into ashes under the divine light. Other teams had dispersed, and the space fairy light and Buddha light were intertwined. Mo Xian did not expect that they encountered a crisis as soon as they entered this world.

He vaguely understood why he had to wait for someone to come together to open the door of the realm. It was far more complicated than imagined to go to the expedition of the Uncircumference. He didn't know if the Taoist Buddhism and the Heavenly Court were hindering each other. Now he had entered the Uncircumference. It was too late to say anything, so he had to find a way to protect himself. Obviously, the strongest attack was not as strong as the celestial being, that is, the higher level did not take action. Is there any scruples or other reasons? Mo Xian didn't know.

The twenty-four cities are a hundred miles ahead of the left, and they have already deviated. Mo Xian didn't know that they were lucky. The gate of the realm was opened before, and once it was even thousands of miles away. The world's instinctive resistance was that the so-called conquerors suffered all their hardships. It was natural for the natives to be inferred. This time, after calculation, the door of the realm was opened, but it also deviated hundreds of miles. Although I had seen it at a high altitude, the indigenous gods took the opportunity to ambush them.

"Scatter!" Mo Xian drank, and as soon as the thunder cauldron was collected, the three hundred people immediately divided into three pairs, rumbling straight in the shape of a font. A team in the middle burst out with strong lights, countless lights, talismans and various magical lights, like a sharp sword, directly towards the many gods on the ground, the earth was shaken, and nearly a hundred people's magic spells were superimposed, and the interior was collapsed within ten miles, and the smoke was filled with smoke.

The protective aura on both sides crossed, protecting the many magic auras from the distance. The team had already pulled up and drew a beautiful arc. It had left the battlefield and headed towards the city a hundred miles away. There were also auras in the city a hundred miles away, and several teams came quickly.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt that he was locked by a mysterious sense. A powerful murderous intent was brewing. He suddenly looked back, and a snake sword appeared in his hand, and a sword light slashed out. The world was derived, and small worlds were spread out, all of which were sword energy worlds. He found that he had not touched the sword for a long time, but this sword seemed to have been purified into sword energy in the world, and everything disappeared.

He had a sword, and lightning lighted up on the opposite side. Countless lightning bursts out. The sky and the earth were snow-white, but silent, like thousands of electric whips, tearing through the sword energy world in front of him.

Being able to apply lightning to this level shows how well the other party is proficient in lightning. When it comes to lightning manipulation, Mo Xian's thunder cauldron is not enough compared to him.

Mo Xian's eyes flashed, and with a sound of thunder, the space suddenly bent. He used Guixu to deflect the electric light, and with one finger, the law was derived, forming an insulating area in the void. Mo Xian's hand stroked, all the electric light stopped, everything stopped, he looked at the opposite side coldly and saw a man's back with wings, bird's beak, cheeks, and above his fingers, the lightning flashed.

Mo Xian glanced indifferently, and the invisible light flashed. The other party's intuition was a little bad, but hesitated. Suddenly his face changed drastically, and his fingers trembled at Mo Xian. Mo Xian had turned around. He only pointed to a back, and his body was in vain and it actually ignited spontaneously.

In a blink of an eye, he turned into ashes. In an instant, everyone in the world almost stopped. Mo Xian's move was too terrifying. The other party was Thunder God, but he turned into ashes when he met. The key was that no one could see how Mo Xian's space did it.

Mo Xian returned to the team, and when everyone looked at Mo Xian again, his eyes were different. There were a few gazes even with fear. Mo Xian's heart moved and he secretly recorded a few people.

He was still immersed in the mystery just now, but Mo Xian was already a celestial immortal. How could the expressions of the people around him escape from his spiritual sense? Even if he pretended well, he would always reveal flaws when encountering ignorance.
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