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Eight hundred and fifty-eight chapters five fists

Back then, he dared to destroy the Great Sword Dao before he became the Immortal King. Now that he is in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, even if it is Taishangtian who destroys the Pingfan Immortal Sect, he will not hesitate to destroy it.

"Sister Qingche, uncle seems to be very angry. What's the reason?" He walked to Mo Qingche carefully and asked.

Mo Qingche didn't know what happened at all. She shook her head, "I don't know either, but a few people from Feisheng Palace wanted something from Brother Yan Li."

"What? A few ants dared to hit my brother's attention. Where are those ants? I sucked them dry." Shibao was furious.

Dahuang glanced at the guy with a disdainful look. He had known the guy for a long time and already knew what kind of character this guy was. Despite the indignation that this guy said, in fact, even if Yan Li pointed out those guys were there, the guy wouldn't be able to blame him.

It won't come out to take action, or it dares not come out to take action. It is not afraid of these guys, but it is afraid of the uncle's anger. This guy's ability to observe words and emotions puts Dahuang to shame.

Unless the uncle speaks in person, blaming someone else is just saying nice things to deceive Yan Li.

Yan Li felt that her ability to shirk the blame was far superior to his, so she quickly stepped forward and said humbly, "Thank you for your righteousness, brother. My name is Yan Li, and I have known Brother Mo before."

He waved his hand and said, "You and I know each other, and you are my little brother. From now on, I will blame you and cover you. By the way, there is also this guy, his name is Dahuang. Dahuang said that he is very strong. Once he got into a fight with someone,

He was beaten to pieces, and later the uncle helped him reshape his body. Dahuang is very good. Of course, I often help the uncle fight. It's just that my bones are cheap and I can withstand blows better."

The blame-shifter didn't say a word against Dahuang, nor did he say that his strength was far inferior to Dahuang. Just a normal-sounding sentence made Yan Li feel that the blame-shifter was much stronger.

I didn’t listen to the blame-shifting story. Dahuang helped the uncle get into a fight and was beaten to pieces. He often helped the uncle and everyone else and was fine.

"Brother Shitui, Brother Dahuang, please take care of me in the future." Yan Li instantly understood the situation and placed the Shit in front of Dahuang.



Mo Wuji had stopped in front of the four corpses nailed to the edge of the city wall. His eyes were full of anger because he didn't know these people and didn't know why these people were killed because of Mo Wuji's accomplices.

Nail it here.

He opened his hand and four corpses fell to the ground.

Then he grabbed several pills and put them into the mouth of one of them. Among these people, only this person was still alive.

With Mo Wuji's strength and resources, he could be revived as long as his soul and body were not completely separated and there was still a breath left.

"How dare you..." Several monks who followed Mo Wuji from the Ascension Hall saw that Mo Wuji dared to put down these corpses. They all pointed at Mo Wuji in shock and couldn't even speak.

At the same time, they also knew a cruel reality, that is, Mo Wuji was definitely not an immortal who had just ascended. Not to mention an immortal who had just ascended, even an immortal king wanted to safely untie the corpses nailed outside the city wall.

, it’s not that easy either.

Several people looked at each other and turned around quickly to leave. But as soon as they turned around, a wind blade swept over and cut these monks into two halves. Even their souls did not escape.

The two guardian monks at the city gate were shocked when they saw Mo Wuji untied several corpses. Now that they saw Mo Wuji dare to openly kill people outside Dingpo Immortal City, they immediately knew that this was not an easy matter.

The shrill siren sounded, and many monks coming and going quickly got out of the way in panic.

It is so excited that it keeps opening and closing its mouth. It does not like to practice, but it likes to make trouble. Unfortunately, many times it does not dare to offend the uncle and suppresses its temper.

After a dozen breaths passed, the monk who was given the elixir by Mo Wuji opened his eyes. His cultivation level was only in the late Golden Immortal stage, and the elixir given by Mo Wuji was the top healing elixir.

I soon felt my strength return.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me." As soon as the monk stood up, he cupped his fists and saluted.

"Is it you? Qu Yang?" The monk was covered in blood, and there was no good flesh on his face. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Wuji recognized him. This man turned out to be Qu Yang.

Back then, he was chased by Nai He in the world of cultivation and fell into a void canyon. In that void canyon, he met Qu Yang. Speaking of which, Qu Yang was a monk from Zhenxing, but he was from the Jue Sword Sect.

Zaizhenxing has long been nirvana in the long history.

Qu Yang practiced swordsmanship and was an upright man. When Mo Wuji first saw Qu Yang, Qu Yang was carrying a simple long sword on his back and standing there as proudly as a green pine.

It is true that Mo Wuji did not see Qu Yang when he left the Half Immortal Realm. If he had seen Qu Yang, he would definitely invite Qu Yang to go with him. In terms of character, Mo Wuji felt that Qu Yang was better than Shuangbi and Mu Ying.

The bridge is much better.

Unexpectedly, Qu Yang also left the Half Immortal Realm and was still suffering here.

"Are you Mo Wuji?" Qu Yang also recognized it. The person in front of him was Mo Wuji.

He admired Mo Wuji greatly in his heart. If it hadn't been for Mo Wuji, he would still be trapped in the void canyon. If it hadn't been for Mo Wuji, he would still be inseparable from the Half-Immortal Realm. Don't look at Mo Wuji who didn't take him away directly.

Later, he and Mo Wuji forcibly opened the teleportation array from Yongyingjiao to the Half-Immortal Realm, and saved an unknown number of people.

Moreover, he admired Mo Wuji's character even more. In the Half-Immortal Realm, Mo Wuji was the only one who dared to teach Meng Tianyu a lesson, and dared not to offend the Taoist master of the Half-Immortal Realm, Guangquan.

Who would dare except Mo Wuji? This requires not only pride, but also strength.

"It's me. I really didn't expect to meet again in Poxian City so early. What on earth is going on? Who are these people? Is it because I was crucified here?" Mo Wuji was also overjoyed, he couldn't have imagined that

The person he saved casually was Qu Yang.

This time, before Qu Yang could answer, a cold voice came, "Mo Wuji, you are very talented and you really dare to appear in Dingpo Fairy City."

"Swish, swish, swish..." More than ten figures stepped down from the void and surrounded Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji looked at the dozen or so guys surrounding him without even moving his eyelids. Among these ten people, there were four Immortal Emperors, including one late-stage Immortal Emperor, one mid-stage Immortal Emperor, and two early-stage Immortal Emperors.

The rest are all Immortal Kings or Immortal Lords.

Mo Wuji was speechless. When he was on Xingkong Xiehai Island, all those who besieged him were Tao Emperor-level guys. Not to mention on Xingkong Xiehai Island, even in the Universe Corner, those who besieged him were all Immortal Emperors and Great Immortal Emperors.

Such characters.

Now his strength is much stronger than before, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Immortal Emperor. The people surrounding him are getting worse and worse.

"Mo Wuji, God has the virtue of a good life, and we don't want to kill you. You can just capture it yourself. Don't let Dingpo Immortal City be destroyed." The person who spoke was the late Immortal Emperor with the highest cultivation level.

Apparently he had also heard about some of Mo Wuji's deeds and knew that Mo Wuji was not simple.

Mo Wuji didn't look at him, but turned to one of the intermediate Immortal Emperors and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Shen Hu's father, right?"

The appearance of this middle-stage Immortal Emperor was somewhat similar to Shen Hu's, and the aura of his cultivation techniques was also somewhat similar. Mo Wuji guessed that this man should be Shen Hu's father.

The Immortal Emperor in the middle stage hugged Mo Wuji with a fist, nodded and said, "Yes, this emperor is Chen San. I heard Shen Hu say that you are a very good person. It's just that you are really..."

Chen San did not continue speaking. He felt that it was not appropriate to say this here.

Mo Wuji asked calmly, "Shen Hu and I are considered acquaintances. Since you are Shen Hu's father, I also want to ask you, how is my Pingfan Immortal Sect doing now?"

Mo Wuji has not received a reply to the message he sent to Pingfanxianmen.

Chen San hesitated for a moment, then said, "Pingfanxianmen has been somewhat damaged, but the place is still there."

When Mo Wuji heard this, the murderous intention in his heart surged even more. He knew that despite Chen San's simple words, he was sure that the Pingfanxian Sect was not damaged. If the Pingfanxian Sect was destroyed,

, he would visit one by one.

The Pingfan Immortal Sect is his inheritance, and if he destroys his inheritance, he must pay for it with his life.

"Fellow Daoist Shen San, I have something to say, whether you listen or not is up to you. I have gotten along with Shen Hu, and Shen Hu is a good person. So I have never made Shen Hu an enemy..."

Before Mo Wuji could finish his words, Chen San immediately said, "Sect Leader Mo, I understand what you mean."

After saying this, Chen San clasped his fists at the others and said, "Everyone knows what kind of character I am, Chen San. My son Shen Hu's whereabouts are unknown now. Sect Master Mo once had a happy relationship with Shen Hu. I can't

Join everyone to deal with Sect Master Mo."

In fact, Chen San felt that with so many people dealing with Mo Wuji, who was not even an Immortal Emperor, he really couldn't afford to lose this person. Besides, Shen Hu did say that Mo Wuji was not simple and had potential. Of course, Chen San now

He also knew that Mo Wuji had no future. But he still kept his son's words in mind.

A cold voice said, "Chen San, you also know whose order this is. What sects support the immortal world? Mo Wuji is just an immortal at best. It's the same with or without you, but you are like this

If you withdraw, you will have to bear the wrath of the above yourself in the future."

"Haha..." Chen San laughed loudly, "I, Chen San, need your advice on what I want to do."

After saying this, Chen San flashed and retreated directly to the outermost part of the encirclement.

"Do it." When Mo Wuji saw Shen San going out, he didn't show any intention of surrendering. The Immortal Emperor later shouted sharply and was the first to grab the magic weapon.

Qu Yang wanted to go up and help, but unfortunately his cultivation level was not even that of an ant here. Not to mention taking action, this powerful momentum swept over him, and he even found it difficult to breathe.

Mo Wuji stood without even moving. The oppressive aura under his domain disappeared without a trace. He seemed not to see the magic weapons that the several immortal emperors attacked, and just stood there.

The ground punched five times in a row.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends.)


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