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Chapter 650 The Holy Land Buddha's disciples want to compete for the top

A practitioner from the Yan family suddenly roared like crazy: "It was the Mo family who did it, the Mo family who did it. If he hadn't thrown his sword at will and disrespectful to the Seventy-Two Most Holy Holy Ones, it would have never caused this disaster!"

The thousands of practitioners in the Holy Academy, who were originally in a panic and confused, subconsciously took all this as the truth when they heard the Yan family practitioners' words.

"The Mo family deserves to die!"

"The evil Mo family."

"I have said a long time ago that there is a witch in the Mo family, and something will happen sooner or later. Now, the Holy Academy is over!"

Rumble!

The sky was filled with thunder, and the mysterious evil dragon spitted out, and the black demon beads triggered the demon thunder in the sky. During the breath, its strength was almost restored and became terrifying again.

"Stop it all!" Mo Fanchen flew up in the air and looked around the practitioners in the Holy Academy, "The most urgent task is to kill the evil dragon and seal the demon cave!"

Mo Fanchen's figure shook and appeared on the head of Xuansha Demon Dragon. He held a saint's book in his left hand and his right hand was a palm. The saint's word surged in his palm and turned into a huge golden talisman net. The golden talisman net could follow.

The size of the Xuansha Demon Dragon changes, and it takes dozens of breaths to trap it.

"Brother Mo, I'll help you!"

Li Jingyuan, one of the presidents of the Sixth Academy, buckled his hands and sprinkled countless mysterious talismans. He slapped his hands and muttered words in his mouth. The golden talisman net became more dazzling. Countless talismans turned into the sword of the Five Elements, drinking the soul.

The fire, the earth that binds the body, and the silver light of the Gangth Thunder God Talisman flashes.

However, this bombardment completely angered the Xuansha Demon Dragon. He roared to the sky, and a huge hole was torn into the golden talisman net, and a sweep. Li Jingyuan immediately vomited blood, and Mo Fanchen also turned pale.

gritting teeth and persevering.

At this moment, as long as the practitioners of the Holy Academy work together, they can seal the Xuansha Demon Dragon in the talisman net.

However, because of the criticism from the Yan family just now, the people in the Holy Academy subconsciously avoided it and distrust Mo Fanchen.

The fleeting opportunity slipped away in vain.

roar!

The demon dragon roared and soared above the sea of ​​clouds. A mouthful of demonic flames spit down, and the two Jingting mountains were immediately swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

puff!

Mo Fanchen insisted on counting breaths and vomited a mouthful of blood.

A sea of ​​clouds ten miles away.

Mo Linglang held his son with a complicated expression. Qu Lianghong, who escaped from a panic, raised his hand as soon as he came to him and planned to slap Mo Linglang.

But at this time Mo Ling's railing, bloodshot in his eyes flowed. He pinched Qu Lianghong's wrist with one hand and handed his son in his arms to Qu Lianghong.

"Liang Hong, I can give in to you or you can control it, but now, I am the head of the family! Take responsibility on my shoulders and take good care of our son. If I die, find a good one for my son.

He will not refuse if he is backing and worships Gu Yusheng as his teacher!"

Before Qu Lianghong could react, Mo Ping had already pulled off his coat and exposed the armor on his body. The inscriptions on the armor were flashing, and dozens of storage bags of different styles were hung on the belt, and various talismans were hidden on the cuffs.

In the interlayer, when flying in the air, do not spread your hands with your hands on the railing. Two strange kites turned into giant birds. The giant bird opened its beak, and thousands of thunder beads spit out from the beak of the giant bird fell downwards.

The thunder beads fell into the rivers and seas, bright one after another, and the lightning shot into the sky!

Countless demon shadows surging in the demonic energy screamed in pain!

Just when the Holy Court was shrouded in the shadow of the Xuansha Demon Dragon, the guy from Mo Pingshan actually came on the spiritual boat. Above the spiritual boat, there were hundreds of talisman paper people, holding talismans, sprinkling all over the sky.

More talismans, talismans were transformed into paper people again. After this division three or four times, the sky of Jingting Mountain was filled with puppet paper people.

These paper men first shot out a series of righteous spirits that could restrain the demon clan, and then made a sizzling sound, leading the thunder from the sky to themselves, and ran towards the black evil mysterious dragon like suicide.

The Xuansha Demon Dragon is powerful and is a mount that is rampant in the heavens. The entire Holy Academy cultivator did not take it seriously, but was bombarded by thousands of paper people above Mo Ping's railing. Although his huge body is flexible,

But he was always too fast to thunder. After being attached to the paper man, although he had a powerful Xuansha protection, he could not withstand the bombings one after another.

After all the paper men exploded, the majestic Xuansha Demon Dragon was full of holes, the scales were burnt, and the air was filled with rotten smell.

"God-sick beast, grandpa is here!"

Don’t yell at the railing, attracting the attention of Xuansha Demon Dragon, jumped and ran towards Zhanlong Mountain.

throat!

The Xuansha Demon Dragon was extremely furious, and its huge body stirred the sea of ​​clouds and the wind blew. If it weren't for the stone tablets of the Seventy-Two Supreme Saints as the basis of the formation, I was afraid that the two Jingting Mountains would have destroyed the mountain due to violent shaking.

The Xuansha Demon Dragon chases the railing. The demonic aura still floats in front of the Sixth Courtyard. Among the demonic aura, thousands of demon shadows flash.

"Everyone, kill the demons!"

Li Jingyuan urged the Six Courtyard Orders, and the voice spread to all directions. When he raised his cuff, a jade book "The Three Rivers of Xuanjie" bloomed like a green sky. In an instant, three rivers emerged from the jade book, namely Linjiang, Mian

Jiang and Le Jiang!

This is the jade book that Li Jingyuan commented on the Xuanjie map. He believed that the sixteen states in the world, the Great Wilderness, the Northern Desert, the South Island, and the East China Sea all use the three rivers as the trend of the earth veins, like the three dragons supporting the land, and on the road of cultivation

At that time, the three rivers were used as dragons, and the spirit was swallowed up all things.

The veins of the water dragon in the earth are injected into Jingting Mountain.

In an instant, the demonic energy that continued to surge on Jingting Mountain was temporarily suppressed.

When many elders and practitioners of the Holy Academy saw this scene, they woke up as if they were dreaming. They used their means to uphold justice and kill all demons.

The mysterious demon dragon that really threatens the Holy Academy, the disciples of the Holy Academy never dare to flirt with. Now that there is Mo Liming's limelight, they will naturally not take risks, and they will not care whether Mo Liming's lining will fall into danger.

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Above the sea of ​​clouds, don't use the railings to frequently use the means. Formation, talismans, and magic are just ordinary. Occasionally, you can sacrifice a few swords to kill. If there is any danger, you will detonate the various spiritual treasures and strange treasures he collected.

In terms of momentum, it is not inferior to Xuansha Demon Dragon.

"Mad, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Mo Ping's body tricks are ghostly, and he is holding a storage bag in his palm. It is already empty inside. I hurried to change the second one and the third one. Various evil tricks make Xuansha Demon Dragon roar, and he used seven or eight more.

There are only a dozen storage bags left.

Don’t really panic when you lean on the railing.

"Gu Yusheng, you are not righteous enough!"

Don’t lean on the railing above the sea of ​​clouds, your hair was messy and you were blown by the wind. You looked for it. Ten days ago, Zhanlong Mountain was obviously here, why did it disappear?

Squirt!

The claws of the Xuansha Demon Dragon tore a cloud, and Duan leaned on the railing like a leaf floating in the air. He smiled bitterly, "I really can't handle this evil dragon. My level of killing demons is average, and I'm even less good at killing demons...

...Gu Yusheng, I was killed by you."

Mo Ping Ping took a deep breath, his cuffs trembled, and a strange-shaped sword appeared in his palm, and he muttered: "My fellow Taoist is not dead, I am not dead, Gu Yusheng, you are cruel!"

Mo Pingfang held the sword in both hands, and a strange and inconsistent magic appeared behind him. The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, slashing thousands of feet apart.

Swish!

The sword shadow dissipated, and one of the Xuansha Demon Dragon's sharp claws was cut off by him!

spit.

Don't spit on the railing.

"I'm still too weak."

"I can only escape!"


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