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Two thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters devil day

After Ling Binbing left Dongyu, Mozhan and his team had already taken Zhuo Wen back to Tianmo Island.

Mozhang was quite enthusiastic and personally arranged for Zhuo Wen and his party to have superior rooms, and also arranged beautiful maids in each room.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, went back to his room after reminiscing with Mo Fan and Yu Shan for a while.

After returning to the room, the Thunder Fire Sword came out. Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the sword and said solemnly: "Boy, if you kill Ling Yunzhi and others, then the ancestor of the Lingxiao Sect, Ling Binbing, won't let it go, right?"

Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "I know about this, and the fact that I destroyed the Youhuan Sect should also reach the ears of Ling Binbing. Ling Binbing will not act rashly for the time being."

Xiaohei frowned slightly and looked at Zhuo Wen doubtfully: "You mean temporarily? You mean that Ling Binbing will come to touch you again."

Zhuo Wen grinned and said: "That's natural. The sect leader was killed and the elders were destroyed. This is definitely a shame and humiliation for the sect. That Ling Binbing cannot let go easily."

"You mean, Ling Bin soldiers will move reinforcements?" Xiao Hei frowned.

Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "If I am not mistaken, I am afraid that Ling Binbing has already left Lingxiao Sect, but since I have already guessed it, naturally I will not let Ling Binbing leave like this."

With that said, Zhuo Wen stood up and walked out of the room.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Xiao Hei asked in surprise.

"Go to Lingxiao Sect..."

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, but not long after he walked out of the room, a majestic figure stopped not far in front of Zhuo Wen.

This man looked young, dressed in black, with flying black hair, and his eyes were glowing scarlet.

Seeing Zhuo Wen come out, this man grinned at Zhuo Wen, full of devilishness.

"Who are you……"

Zhuo Wen looked at the demonic young man in front of him with some surprise and asked.

"Tian Mo Dao Mo Tian." The demonic young man said with a smile.

"Motian?"

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank. This name was familiar to him. Mozhan had mentioned it to him before, and he was the ancestor of Tianmo Island.

He didn't expect that the devil would suddenly come to visit him.

"It turns out to be Senior Motian. I wonder why senior came here?" Zhuo Wen said with cupped hands.

Although Zhuo Wen was calm on the surface, he was extremely vigilant in his heart. Tianmo Island was considered the most powerful of the three major forces in Dongyu, and ranked relatively high among the ten major sects. He could feel that this Demon Island was stronger than You Wu.

It would be better to die.

"Nothing, Mo just wants to go to Lingxiao Sect with Zhuo Xiaoyou!" Mo Tian smiled.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said coldly: "Were you eavesdropping just now?"

Motian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, I didn't eavesdrop, I just accidentally heard it! However, I want to remind you that the Lingxiao Sect's protective formation is not weak, and I happen to be extremely sensitive to that protective formation.

Familiar, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

"What are the benefits of cooperating with you? And you shouldn't be cooperating with me in vain, right?" Zhuo Wen slightly said warily.

Motian grinned and said: "If Lingxiao Sect is defeated this time, I will only take 20% of Lingxiao Sect's resources, but I still need ten drops of Tianyu Starry Sky Essence, how about it?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I want 90% of the resources of Lingxiao Sect, and I can only give you five drops of Tianyu Starry Sky Essence."

Although this demon is very powerful and is also at the eighth level of Xu Tian, ​​Zhuo Wen is protected by a strong man like the ruthless old man who is at the peak of Xu Tian's eighth level. He is really not afraid of this demon.

Motian frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Okay, then have a happy cooperation!"

"Let's go now!" Zhuo Wen said.

Motian nodded and said: "Then you come with me. The airships on Tianmo Island are ready to go. I want to add the few strong men around you. As long as the Lingxiao Sect's protective formation is broken, Lingxiao Sect will be on the chopping block.

of fish.”

Motian led Zhuo Wen out of the sky above Tianmo Island. Only then did Zhuo Wen realize that densely packed battleships had been deployed around Tianmo Island.

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Motian. He knew that Motian had long planned to destroy Lingxiao Sect after learning that Zhuo Wen had the power to destroy the Youhuan Sect.

As long as the Lingxiao Sect is destroyed, Tianmo Island will be the only one in Dongyu, enjoying most of the resources and business, which will definitely be of great benefit to the future development of Tianmo Island.

Zhuo Wen didn't say anything about Motian's scheming. After all, the two of them agreed on how to deal with Lingxiao Sect.

In the team, Zhuo Wen also saw the demon barrier of the organization staff. The latter obviously also saw Zhuo Wen and smiled kindly at Zhuo Wen.

Mo Fan and Yu Shanzhuowen did not see it. Obviously, Mo Fan did not intend for them to participate in this operation.

"Let's go!"

After Zhuo Wen, Mo Tian and others entered the main airship, Mo Tian gave the order to set off. They saw dense airships flying across the starry sky like locusts.

There is a huge teleportation array at the border of Dongyu.

Ling Binbing stepped forward slowly, his eyes fell on the teleportation array, and he sneered and whispered: "This Zhuo Wen is indeed amazing. He can actually bring a strong man from Xu Tianbaden when he comes back this time. It seems that this boy has a big secret.

."

"I don't believe that the old guys from other star regions are not interested in this kid. As long as those old guys are called, this kid's death will come."

Ling Binbing was actually quite afraid of Zhuo Wen, and of course he had not considered that Zhuo Wen might attack Lingxiao Sect.

But their Lingxiao Sect's protective formation is an eighth-level peak formation, and ordinary monks who reach the eighth level of Xutian may not be able to smash it to pieces.

After all, Zhuo Wen's foundation was too shallow, and it didn't take long for Ling Binbing to invite those old guys through the teleportation formation this time, so Ling Binbing left Lingxiao Sect with peace of mind.

But what Ling Binbing didn't expect was that Tianmodao would cooperate with Zhuo Wen.

If he knew it, he probably wouldn't leave Lingxiao Sect without permission and go to other places in the Star Territory.

"Just wait, Zhuo Wen, you little grasshopper won't be able to jump around for long."

Ling Binbing muttered to himself, planning to fall into the teleportation array.

However, there was a figure who was faster than Ling Binbing. This figure was one step ahead and rushed to the teleportation array. Then, this person held the huge Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and hit the teleportation array unceremoniously.

Then, under Ling Binbing's dull eyes, the ancient teleportation array collapsed inch by inch and shattered into countless pieces of powder.

"You...you dare to destroy the ancient teleportation array, you are seeking death!"

Ling Binbing's face was livid with anger. He roared angrily at the figure, then took out a huge sickle and blasted it at the figure unceremoniously.

I saw that the sickle was extremely sharp. The moment it crossed the starry sky, all the nearby stars exploded. An invisible sharp energy surged densely and gathered around this figure, as if it wanted to crush it.

Completely squeeze into powder.

Boom!

This figure swung Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and the violent wind distorted the surrounding starry sky, forming a round starry sky shield, which actually blocked all the dense sharp energy.

After a flurry of explosions, the figure finally revealed his true face. He was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

"Who are you?" Ling Binbing looked at the middle-aged man with serious eyes and asked.

The middle-aged man held Fang Tian's painted halberd and said calmly: "I am Emperor Ling, and my master is Zhuo Wen."


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