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Chapter 1686 The strongest illusion

"No shopping." Fang Yu said directly.

Mo Tuli ignored Fang Yu, still staring at Mu Qingran's alluring face, and said: "Qingran, why don't you give me a chance? If you become my Taoist companion, I will definitely try my best to give you

The best of everything…”

Mu Qingran took a step back, shook her head and said, "I have no feelings for you."

A cold light flashed in Mo Tu's eyes, and he asked again: "Why? The last time we met, we obviously had a good conversation..."

Hearing these words, a trace of disgust flashed in Mu Qingran's eyes, and she looked at Mo Tu, her face becoming even colder.

The reason why I made up my mind to break off the engagement between the two sects was the last meeting!

It was two years ago, when Mo Tu came to Yaochi Holy Land.

That was the first time the two met.

When they first met, Mu Qingran actually had a good feeling for Mo Tu.

But just after Mo Tu left, the Supreme Elder showed Mu Qingran something.

That was recorded by the Supreme Elder using some means without Mo Tu's knowledge.

And these contents are the most true thoughts in Mo Tu's heart.

In addition to Mu Qingran's beauty, what he coveted was the treasure of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Hunyuan Soul.

As for the other dirty words, Mu Qingran felt angry and disgusted just thinking about them.

In addition to Mo Tu's personal thoughts, he also revealed a major event in the future of the Eight Feng Shen Sect in his conversation with his followers.

They have reached cooperation with the Yin and Yang clan further south, and will later leave the southern border...

The Yin Yang clan is one of the clans that has always been eyeing the human race.

Since then, after repeated consideration, the Supreme Elder and the leader jointly made a decision to dissolve the marriage with the Eight Feng Shen Sect.

But for the past two years, the Eight Feng Shen Sect has been refusing for various reasons.

And the time is slowly approaching the wedding date.

If the engagement cannot be terminated before the wedding date, then the engagement cannot be terminated!

Therefore, Mu Qingran came to the Eight Feng Shen Sect in person this time, which was really a helpless move.

"There is no reason..." Mu Qingran raised his head, looked directly at Mo Tu, and said firmly, "I came here with only one purpose... which is to terminate the engagement."

Upon hearing this, Mo Tu's eyes changed slightly.

He originally thought that Mu Qingran was just obeying the sect's arrangements.

Therefore, Mo Tu also wanted to use words and actions to make Mu Qingran change his mind.

As long as Mu Qingran is dealt with, the Yaochi Holy Land will be able to deal with it easily.

But now it seems that Mu Qingran’s own intention is very firm, she just wants to terminate the engagement!

This was beyond Mo Tu's expectation.

"Why is this? After meeting two years ago, why did her attitude suddenly change..." Mo Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering in his heart.

"Okay, stop pestering others, be a human being and don't be a dog."

At this time, Fang Yu next to him spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Fang Yu...how dared to call the Son of God a dog!?

This is completely ignoring Mo Tu!

Mo Tu finally turned his head and looked directly at Fang Yu for the first time.

There was a faint light in his dark red pupils.

But there was a smile on his handsome face.

Mo Tu glanced at Yang Wu who was lying on the ground, shook his head and said: "You are too irrational, you shouldn't take action."

"What can you do to me?" Fang Yu also smiled and asked.

After hearing these words, Mo Tu's expression turned cold, and his pupils were like thousand-year-old frost, exuding bursts of cold murderous intent.

At this moment, everyone around them could feel Mo Tu's killing intent, and felt an inexplicable chill all over their bodies from the inside out!

Especially the twelve disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land team, their faces were pale at this moment, and they felt that their throats were being strangled by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe!

"You can threaten me, and I can threaten you." Mo Tu said with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, "Want to give it a try? I only have one person here, but you... there are twelve

people."

Fang Yu's spiritual consciousness was able to capture that the invisible power released by Mo Tu at this moment had actually locked onto the twelve disciples with weaker cultivation levels in the Yaochi Holy Land team.

Killing these twelve people was really within Mo Tu's mind.

At this time, the expressions of both Mu Qingran and the other eight elders changed.

The person in front of me is the Son of God, Mo Tu, the famous proud son of heaven in the southern border area!

In fact, he is also the next sect leader of the Eight Feng Shen Sect, with a very high status.

What he did actually represented the attitude of the entire Eight Feng Shen Sect!

"I heard that you are not from the Yaochi Holy Land." Mo Tu stared at Fang Yu's eyes and said softly, "So, if I kill you here, it will not affect my relationship with the Yaochi Holy Land.

"

"The prerequisite for saying such things is that you have such ability." Fang Yu smiled faintly, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"bass!"

A purple flower mark flew out from Fang Yu's pupils and magnified in Mo Tu's field of vision!

Illusion!

The moment he saw the flower appear, Mo Tu felt alert.

As for general illusions, when the mind becomes alert, it basically means that the illusion has failed.

However...this time, it is completely different.

Although Mo Tu realized that Fang Yu had cast an illusion, he could not escape from the illusion!

He could only see the flower in his field of vision getting bigger and bigger until it filled his entire field of vision.

When it reaches its largest size, the flower suddenly explodes and divides into more flowers.

During this process, a sense of dizziness filled Mo Tu's brain.

"This is an illusion! This is an illusion!"

Mo Tu screamed in his heart, but the illusion was still going on and he couldn't escape!

What exactly is going on!?

Mo Tu's heart was filled with panic.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the Eight Feng Shen Sect, there was silence.

Whether it was the people from the Yaochi Holy Land or the people from the Eight Divine Sects above... they were all looking at the ground below, their eyes dull and their expressions strange.

In front of Fang Yu, he saw Mo Tu, the Son of God, dancing with the wind...

He raised his hips slightly and twisted slightly, and his dancing posture was extremely sultry.

Seeing this scene, everyone here in the Yaochi Holy Land was suppressing laughter, and the elite disciples of the Eight Divine Sects above, as well as the two elders... were angry and ashamed, but at the same time, they were also because of Mo Tu's funny dance.

And couldn't help laughing.

Everyone's face turned the color of pig liver from suffocation, which was quite uncomfortable.

Fang Yu, with a smile on his face, looked at Mo Tu dancing in front of him and asked, "Tell me, where is the marriage contract?"

"In the treasure pavilion of my cave." Mo Tu replied while continuing to dance.

"Where is your cave?" Fang Yu asked again.

"The main divine peak...the seventh level." Mo Tu replied.

At this time, Mo Tu struggled a little to speak and slowly stopped dancing.

"Thank you for your answer." Fang Yu replied with a slight smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Tu in front of him was shocked, and his eyes became clear again.

A layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his expression completely cold and filled with murderous intent.

"I must...kill you." Veins popped up on Mo Tu's forehead, and he stared at Fang Yu, blood bursting out of his eyes!


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