Mo Xian smiled: "The prepared feathers are different from the unprepared feathers. This is their hometown. As long as they get high-end combat power, I think they don't have to be afraid of anyone. Novels〗"

"Master, why not be as good as we have a good relationship with the Yuren." Yunxiang said anxiously.

"Talk too much!" The witch of Bingtian scolded. As soon as Yun Xiang opened her mouth, Mo Xian thought for a while and understood the key. He can now say that he has a ability to point directly to the essence of the matter. Other monks also have this ability. As their cultivation becomes more and more advanced, this ability becomes stronger and stronger. This is a kind of wisdom.

It seems that Jin Peng has a bad relationship with the three masters, no wonder Jin Peng, according to Yunxiang and others, is a great monster who has achieved demon babies. But the three masters are transforming gods. The advantage brought by their strength is that the three masters still follow the leadership of the demon king on the surface, but once they touch their own interests, the three masters will not listen to him at all. In fact, Jin Peng has no strength, so he tolerated them, and the same is true for the demons.

Now Jin Peng can issue an order to destroy the Feather Tribe. Then one day, when his strength is strong enough, he will also attack the three masters. They are now intimate with Feathers, and in fact, they will give Jin Peng a reminder.

Mo Xian couldn't help but smile, and he said, "You have to make friends with each other, it's not my business. I just trapped them temporarily. When my companions arrive, I'm leaving. What you do when the time comes."

"Your companion?"

"They have seen us, there are nine of us in total, and this is a temporary place to settle down." Mo Xian pointed at Yunxiang and the others and said.

The Ice Heaven Witch turned her face and Yunxiang said, "I have seen them. They left the next day we were trapped. According to Senior Mo, they will come back in fifteen days and release us at that time, trapping us here, saying that we broke into the formation and punished us. The formation here covers hundreds of miles."

When she said that, the three masters were shocked. They knew that there was a large formation here, and they thought that at most, there was only about ten miles of large formation. This was based on Mo Xian's strength. After all, in their eyes, Mo Xian was also a god-transforming cultivator. If he was proficient in formations, he could still arrange the formations of about ten miles, but unexpectedly it covered a range of hundreds of miles.

As he was talking, Mo Xian suddenly looked up and frowned. When will the transformation of gods be worthless? Another transformation of gods came outside the formation. This demon was very reckless and didn't even look at it, and he broke into the formation directly.

Fang Yizhu also looked at that place. Yunxiang saw it and asked, "What happened?" She had been with Mo Xian and Fang Yizhu for more than ten days, and with them being instructive to her, she couldn't help asking when she saw something strange.

"A god-transforming cultivator broke into the formation. Who is he?" Fang Yizhu said, and with a stroke of his hand, a mirror appeared in front of him. A male demon appeared in the mirror. He had a thick and short body and a pair of ears that were different from others. Fang Yizhu's mirror light appeared. He seemed to feel something. He looked here and looked at him. His eyes were strangely emitting a dark light. Fang Yizhu frowned, his body shook, and the mirror light dissipated, and he actually discovered it.

"He is Qianqiu Meng Fang Bao, why is he here?" Yunxiang called out. When Yunxiang called out, the three masters frowned. Regarding Fang Bao, Mo Xian mentioned in his conversation with his captives that he only knew that he was a lone guest and did not know anything else.

As soon as Fang Bao arrived here, he did not pay attention and fell into the formation, and the illusions were everywhere. He immediately understood that he was trapped in the formation. He gathered his spirits, and he was like a dream, within ten feet of his side, like a beautiful dream of yellow beams. If life accidentally enters it, it will immediately enter the dream.

At this moment, he seemed to feel someone looking at him. As soon as he looked up, his eyes were faint, and he had already issued a magic spell in the air. The Great Dream Qianqiu Art Skill of the word sucking technique. Fang Yizhu shook his body and got rid of the dream and the mirror also dispersed.

"Who is the fellow Taoist? Why not do that thing that hides the head and the tail?" Fang Bao said coldly. It seemed that his voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, as if he was talking in everyone's ears.

Mo Xian smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist came uninvited and broke into my formation. He did not admit his mistakes. Instead, he blamed me. It was a big mess of misunderstandings. Why did the fellow Taoist come?"

"I came for the missing imperial guards. You are here, release the imperial guards and withdraw the formation. Everything is easy to say. Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite and breaking your formation!" Fang Bao said. While he said, he inquired around with his divine thoughts.

"I'm not a little angry. Even if you are a god-transforming monk and fall into my formation, don't want to escape. If you defeat you with the big formation, you will be unwilling to accept it. I will do it for a while!" Mo Xian said softly, but his voice roared in Fang Bao's ears like thunder.

After Mo Xian finished speaking, his body was illusioned and the person appeared in front of Fang Bao. Fang Bao's eyes couldn't help but twitch: "Are you a god transforming into a god?"

"Yes, I'm a god. Do you want a literary fight or a martial fight?"

"So what about literary fights, so what about military fights?"

"Wen Dou is where you stand here, you hit me three punches, and I hit you three punches. Whoever doesn't support you first will lose; what is the martial arts fight is to show off their magical powers to attack. Whoever can't support you first will lose!"

He glanced at Mo Xian and said, "Then let's fight hard!" It seems fair to ask for Wen Bi, but since Mo Xian proposed it, he must be sure and he is not stupid, so he chose Wu Bi. Wu Bi instead puts himself on the same starting line as the other party. No matter what tricks the other party has, strength is the basis for everything.

After saying that, a series of illusions were completely unfolded, and the Great Dream Qianqiu Art was unfolded again to create a dream world. Mo Xian could of course see what he did. He smiled slightly, and the sight above his head showed again that the double spiral light belt was unfolded, and countless creatures roared out and rushed into the dream bubble. Both sides were mainly spirited. Fang Bao wanted to pull Mo Xian into his dream, but under the action of the double spiral light belt, Mo Xian calmed everything around him, including his illusory dream.

"Your spell won't work for me!

"Is that so? The cooked duck is hard-mouthed!" Fang Bao sneered, and the dream suddenly changed. Mo Xian felt that the warm fragrance was full of warmth. In the gentle land, the hero's ambitions were gone, and the benefits and disadvantages were good! Unconsciously, Mo Xian was hit, and the double spiral light belt was not able to defend against it. The dream entered. The gap here was not from the material world, but in the spiritual world.
Chapter completed!