Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and Duanmu Sheng slapped his palm on the small table next to him. The solid wood table was smashed into pieces.
Yan Qingwu was slightly startled, but she didn't care.
Seeing that Yan Qingwu still refused to shut up, Duanmu Sheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and then his hands were like muskets, and a stream of flames swept towards Mo Hai and Yan Qingwu like a long dragon.
The air around Mo Hai seemed to be filled with gasoline and was directly ignited. The flames were rising and extremely hot.
However, Yan Qingwu's voice still did not stop.
Yan Qingwu was wrapped in flames. Not only did she not feel any heat, but she felt very cool. With Mo Hai by her side, she felt so safe.
Mo Hai formed a seal with one hand and grabbed the other hand in front of him. The flames in the sky seemed to be attracted by a huge gravitational force and gathered directly in Mo Hai's palm.
When Duanmu Sheng saw this, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"If that's all you have, I advise you to hand over your spiritual veins honestly. My patience is also limited."
Mo Hai was worried about the fireball in his hand, then flicked it, and the fireball flew directly upwards, knocking a big hole in the roof of the hall, flew to high altitude outside, and then exploded in the air.
The huge explosion and dazzling fire caused the disciples of Kuntianmen to speculate one after another.
Broken tiles from the roof of the hall fell like rain, leaving the entire hall in a mess.
Duanmu Sheng, as well as all the elders of Kuntianmen, were completely angered by Mo Hai's actions. Kuntianmen had never suffered such injustice before they submitted to the Yanyang Immortal Sect. Now they have such a big backer as the Yanyang Immortal Sect.
, at least in Beimengyunzhou, no one dares to provoke him, but today, Mo Hai is too arrogant.
"If I don't kill you today, my Kuntianmen won't be able to see anyone anymore."
Duanmu Sheng's anger soared into the sky, and with a flash of light in his hand, a seven-color poison flag appeared. This was a magic weapon refined with poison, and one color represented a kind of poison.
Duanmu Sheng offered a seven-color poison flag. The seven-color poison flag was strong in the wind and floated above Mo Hai's head. A red poison mist sprayed out from the poison flag.
"Since you insist on fighting with me, then I will play with you."
Mo Hai smiled, pulled Yan Qingwu, and exited the hall like a phantom. Then he used Zongyun Sword, and a sword energy fell from the sky, directly blasting Kuntianmen's hall into ruins.
Mo Hai's speed was very fast, and it was no longer what Duanmu Sheng could catch up with. However, they reacted very quickly. When the sword energy fell, people also left the hall one after another.
The sword energy stirred up dust and flew all over the sky. Duanmu Sheng and others flew out from the dust and smoke. They all had red eyes when they saw that the glorious hall had turned into ruins.
"kill him."
All the elders looked at Mo Hai and wished they could eat him alive.
Mo Hai shook his head, but he didn't expect that the last Kuntianmen was originally the weakest, but was also the most difficult to deal with.
Of course, Mo Hai would not regard Kun Tianmen's resistance as bloody, they were just blindly arrogant, and Mo Hai did not ask for anything else from them. The spiritual veins on the earth were not theirs in the first place, and they have occupied them for so many years.
He should also return it.
There is no surprise at all. Even if people like Kun Tianmen come together, they are no match for Mo Hai. As for their poison, it may be a thorny issue for ordinary people, but for the knowledgeable Minghai Immortal Lord Mo Hai,
This small amount of poison is basically like a child playing house, and the poison does not recognize people. Mo Hai used his own methods to inflict poison on others, but it caused many elders of Kuntianmen to poison each other. Even if the poison was not fatal,
But being poisoned is not a pleasant thing.
Three minutes later, all the senior officials of Kuntianmen headed by Duanmu Sheng were sealed in piles of stone piles by Mo Hai using the mountain sealing method. They were neatly arranged, just like the tombs in the cemetery, and they looked very...
Funny and funny.
"Pfft~"
Yan Qingwu, who was standing behind Mo Hai, couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Mo, your magical powers are so interesting."
Mo Hai smiled.
"This is the magical power that Tathagata used to suppress Sun Monkey. I will use it."
Mo Hai smiled.
"Who is Monkey Sun?"
Yan Qingwu was puzzled.
"Myths and legends on earth, a demon monkey."
Mo Hai said.
Duanmu Sheng and others were trapped in the stone, as if their bodies had merged with the stone. They couldn't use even half of their strength. Only their heads could move.
"Hurry up and let us go. Do you know that the Yanyang Immortal Sect is behind us?"
Duanmu Sheng shouted sharply.
"It's okay to let you go, but you have to exchange your spiritual veins. As for the Yanyang Immortal Sect, it has nothing to do with me."
Mo Hai said.
"I tell you, my daughter has married the son of the great elder of the Yanyang Immortal Sect. The humiliation you have done to our Kuntian Sect today will be repaid a hundred times in the future."
Duanmu Sheng shouted.
"Master Duanmu, let alone your daughter marrying the son of the great elder of Yanyang Immortal Sect, even if she marries the leader of Yanyang Immortal Sect, Mr. Mo will not take it seriously, because in Mr. Mo's eyes, Yanyang Immortal Sect will not take it seriously.
The sect is similar to your Kuntianmen, you should hand over your spiritual veins and stop struggling."
Yan Qingwu smiled.
But Duanmu Sheng was stubborn and relied on his daughter to marry into the Yanyang Immortal Sect. He was very conceited, thinking that with the support of the Yanyang Immortal Sect, he would not be afraid of Mo Hai.
"That's all, if you don't want to hand over your spiritual veins, then I will go and get them myself."
Mo Hai said.
Mo Hai took Yan Qingwu to get the spiritual veins. By the way, he collected a little interest. There were many poisons in Kuntianmen, but there were also many natural materials and earthly treasures. Mo Hai wanted to refine elixirs for his parents and sister to temper their bodies.
Mo Hai found a lot of raw materials, and Mo Hai was not polite and directly took away all the good things in Kuntianmen's medicinal material warehouse.