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276 The Immortal Mo Yi

The underworld is transcendent, the gods are unknown, the ghost gates have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names.

It's called Immortal, but it's actually called Ghost.

Don't rely on the power of the great road, but use the power of underworld.

When the moon rises, the yin energy in the world is at its strongest and the yang energy is at its weakest. Mo Yi stood on the top of the pavilion, looking down at everyone. His gaze was as cold as looking at a dead person.

"National Master, you have to fight hard again." Baili Dongjun said loudly.

Qi Tianchen raised his two fingers and raised his beard and hair to the sky. He was already an old man, but his voice was especially youthful: "If you seek benevolence, you should have a smile on your face. I am already an old man who is about to die, and I can still fight with others."

, I earned it.”

Baili Dongjun slapped Lei Wujie's shoulder suddenly, and gave Lei Wujie his remaining true temperament: "You are very good, like your father, and also like your sister. It's a pity that this

There are not many people in the battle, otherwise you can become famous in one battle."

"Get up!" Lei Wujie could no longer hold back and jumped up.

Baili Dongjun and Qi Tianchen followed Lei Wujie and jumped forward.

There is fire in their eyes.

But Mo Yi's eyes were filled with ice, ice formed by thousands of years of loneliness, without a trace of emotion or emotion.

He stretched out a finger and blocked the combined attack of the three people.

Xiao Se, who was standing next to you, slightly tightened his collar and said calmly: "Qian Luo, you still have some strength."

Sikong Qianluo nodded. In fact, he was the most powerful person at the moment. Except for a few moves with Mo Yi at the beginning, she had been staying out of the fight and basically didn't use much energy.

"Throw the Silver Moon Spear at him." Xiao Se said seriously.

Sikong Qianluo was stunned, glanced at the Silver Moon Spear in his hand, and said unconfidently: "With my ability, is it useful?"

"Believe in me and believe in yourself." Xiao Se smiled at her and said, "We can change everything."

Seeing Xiao Se, who rarely showed a smile, Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Okay." She turned around and picked up the spear.

His father once broke through the lonely ghost formation of more than ten demon sect elders at the foot of the Qilian Mountains with one shot, and saved nearly a thousand heroic children. Now she can also do what no one else can.

She threw the spear violently, and the spear tip screamed through the wind, like a hundred birds singing in unison!

At this moment, Xiao Se took a step forward and grasped the tail of the gun. Then the silver moon gun flew straight up with Xiao Se and flew towards Mo Yi.

Xiao Se lowered his head and smiled slightly at Sikong Qianluo.

Sikong Qianluo had tears in his eyes and stamped his feet: "You lied to me!"

The Silver Moon Spear has arrived in front of Mo Yi. Mo Yi didn't care about the silver spear at all. He knocked Baili Dongjun, Qi Tianchen, and Lei Wujie away with one palm. Baili Dongjun and Qi Tianchen barely managed to return to the ground after they landed.

Standing up, Lei Wujie finally fainted and collapsed on the ground. Mo Yi stretched out his finger again and flew out the silver moon bullet that was not in his eyes. Xiao Se had already abandoned the gun and stood up,

He jumped up, stretched out his hands, and held Mo Yi's shoulders.

The same purple light was flowing in Xiao Se's eyes, which was indescribably similar to Mo Yi's.

Inner demons lead.

Mo Yi was stunned. At that moment, Xiao Se disappeared, Qi Tianchen disappeared, Baili Dongjun disappeared, and everyone present disappeared.

Even the pavilion has disappeared.

This overseas fairyland has disappeared.

The boundless sea disappeared.

But the hands on his shoulders did not disappear. Mo Yi followed the white jade-like hands and looked towards the person in front of him.

I saw that man dressed in white, fluttering in the wind, smiling in the breeze, as if he were an immortal coming to this world.

"The Immortal said that the Supreme Being is forgetful of emotion, but he means forgetfulness of emotion, not ruthlessness. You have not forgotten the obsession in your heart, but you have made yourself ruthless. I am very disappointed in you." The man said harsh words, but still smiled like a spring breeze.

"Who...are you?" Mo Yi said hesitantly.

"I am Mo Yi." The man in white let go of his hands, his long sleeves fluttered, and he danced like crazy.

Mo Yi stared blankly at the person who suddenly danced in front of him, and said calmly: "Mo Yi?"

The fallen leaves were flying, the long sleeves fell down, revealing that peerless face again, the man in white was still smiling.

The smile is as beautiful as the spring breeze coming, the peach blossoms are gradually blooming, the beauty is as beautiful as the flash of thunder, the curling smoke rising from the kitchen, the beauty is as beautiful as the setting sun, the sky and the sea are reflected. The man in white nods: "Immortal Mo Yi."

"No, I am Mo Yi." Mo Yi suddenly shook his head.

In an instant, all illusions disappeared.

The hands on his shoulders were thin and pale. Mo Yi looked up and asked, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"This is not martial arts." The purple light in Xiao Se's eyes dissipated, "It's just to let you see your heart."

"My heart?" Mo Yi murmured.

"Lord of Baili City!" An angry shout rang out, and in the moment when Mo Yi's mind was wandering, Qi Tianchen had already come behind him, hugged him, and pulled him back away in a hurry.

"Okay!" Baili Dongjun stepped on his feet and chased forward.

Without support, Xiao Se fell sharply. He took out the exquisite jade bottle from his arms and threw it at Baili Dongjun: "Lord Baili City, follow up."

Baili Dongjun suddenly realized what Xiao Se meant, stretched out a finger and pointed at the delicate jade bottle: "Broken!"

The jade bottle immediately broke into pieces, and the wine inside spilled out. The aroma of wine filled the area within a mile.

"Junior brother, turn back." Qi Tianchen said loudly.

"Brother, get back!" Mo Yi's arms shook, knocking Qi Tianchen away. He turned around and swept his only intact left sleeve at Qi Tianchen mercilessly.

In an instant, Qi Tianchen's figure was finally swept into powder by him and disappeared without a trace.

"National Master!" Lord Baili Dong shouted.

Thousands of miles away in Apocalypse City, Qin Tianjian.

The four heavenly masters vomited blood at the same time and withdrew from the formation.

"Xunlong, the Xunlong Formation was broken? How is it possible? With the power of Supervision, how is it possible that the Xunlong Formation was broken!" A Celestial Master who was slightly injured exclaimed in low voice.

"Jian Zheng, what happened?" Another Heavenly Master looked at Qi Tianchen who was sitting there.

Qi Tianchen finally turned around and slowly opened his eyes.

Only an hour passed during this period of confinement, and his face seemed to have aged dozens of years.

"Jian Zheng, how is it?" A heavenly master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked, holding back the pain, "Did you succeed?"

Qi Tianchen looked pale and sat there without saying a word.

"Jian Zheng?" Another Heavenly Master called uneasily.

Qi Tianchen stretched out his fingers and tapped the seven large acupuncture points on his chest, then opened his mouth, and slowly spit out a stream of black smoke from his mouth. At this point, his expression softened slightly, but he did not answer the Heavenly Master's question.

Question, he just murmured in a low voice: "I can only leave everything to Xue Yuecheng."
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