Not long after Chu Yiyi and the others set foot on the fifth city, the Moyun clan also followed. It was obvious that Mo Yunlong's face was not good-looking.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I didn't get anything, but became a knife in Chu Yiliu's hand. It's simply unreasonable!
He looked at Chu Yiyi with an extremely gloomy expression and said coldly: "You brat, I'll give you two choices. The first is to get out of here, and the second is to hand over the stone tablet!"
The dignified Wanxiang Realm monk was teased and applauded by the people from Zihu. Mo Yunlong was also played out of anger. He asked Mo Yunran carefully about the incident of overturning Jiang Qiujun's mansion and the contents of the three chapters of the agreement.
These two options are the best results.
The corner of Chu Yiliu's lips raised, he glanced at Mo Yunlong indifferently, and said: "First, I captured this city first. Second, I got the stone tablet first. Why should I choose among my own things?"
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It's really interesting that this guy used the treasure he got to let him make a choice, and he said it was like a gift.
Simply ridiculous!
Mo Yunlong's pupils narrowed, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly.
"You brat, do you think you can get that stone tablet without our Moyun clan? Without our Moyun clan, you can occupy a city so safely? Stop dreaming!" He snorted coldly and clenched his fists.
Although the three chapters of the agreement between Mo Yunran and Chu Yiliu stipulate that the previous grievances should be wiped out, it does not mean that the future grievances will also be wiped out.
Mo Yunlong was very dissatisfied with the status of his escort. Why should he take the blame for this guy's benefit?
So he must make Chu Yiyi pay the price!
Chu Yiliu raised his brows lightly and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you can leave this city immediately."
Treat her as you like, or get out of here immediately if you don't like her. Does this guy really think how much Moyunshi weighs?
Mo Yunlong's face suddenly turned ugly. He pointed at Chu Yiyi's nose and cursed angrily: "Brat, okay. You are really capable. Let's see how long you can last!"
Chu Yiyi has a stone tablet in his hand. As long as he walks out of the city, someone will immediately come to trouble him. At that time, they Moyun clan will not need to do anything to see this kid kneeling down and begging for mercy.
Moreover, Mo Yunlong had another idea in his mind. He didn't want to kill these three purple lake ants so easily. He made them feel hopeless and helpless, and then knelt down and begged for mercy!
At this time, the sky above the city was filled with wind and clouds, five-colored auras intertwined, the power of destiny as bright as stars emerged, and a magnificent force fell from the sky.
Chu Yiliu and Mo Yunlong saw the power of luck in the sky at the same time. Their eyes met in mid-air. It seemed that all nine cities had their masters, and it was time to snatch the power of luck.
Mo Yunlong snorted coldly, and immediately called for the monks in the Vientiane Realm behind him to join forces to occupy most of the city, and began to frantically plunder the power of luck.
Dozens of monks in the Vientiane Realm joined forces, and 80% of the luck power in the entire city was passed by them. The first jade tablet of luck gathered in the hands of Mo Yunlong, he glanced at Chu Yiliu, with a proud look in his eyes.
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With so many monks in the Vientiane Realm taking action, Mo Yunran didn't have to take action at all. He said earnestly from the side: "Chu Yiyiyi, hand over the thing, it's not something you can control!"
"Follow Brother Long, our Moyun clan will not let you down. Holding on to that stone tablet will definitely outweigh the gains and losses!" He said as if I was doing your best.
Chu Yiliu chuckled. It was the first time he heard someone describe the logic of bandits as "I'm doing it for your own good."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Moyun. I appreciate your kindness." He raised the corner of his mouth, winked at Mo Ji and the other two, and the three of them started taking action together.
Moji's Heavenly Fire Mo Feng soared into the sky, and a violent energy rose into the sky, like a big hand grabbing the power of luck in the sky.
boom...
The power of luck rolled rapidly in his palm, snatching it from the hands of Mo Yunlong and others.
Mo Yunlong snorted coldly and sneered: "The damn fat man still wants to snatch the power of luck from us, what a dream!"
The power of the Dharma above him suddenly climbed to its peak. Dozens of Dharma's power exploded sharply. In an instant, the spiritual energy in the entire space became chaotic. Violent air waves blew out from their combined hands.
Mo Ji was blown around, and the power of luck he had obtained was also dissipated.
"Damn it!" A trace of anger appeared on his face and he yelled angrily.
"Haha, you can't even think of taking away any of the power of luck today!" Mo Yunlong, on the other hand, looked up to the sky and laughed.
Mo Ji glanced at Chu Yiliu and said in a low voice: "Brother Yiliu, we..."
He couldn't wait to rush up and fight with the Moyun clan.
Chu Yiliu shook his head, and with a movement of his body, he rose into the air, activated the Hunyuan Mutian Jue, and made a gesture of holding the sky with one hand.
Melting Spirit Technique!
In an instant, a dark light appeared in his palm, rapidly devouring the spiritual energy around him, and even the power of luck fell into his hands, instantly breaking the ban imposed by Mo Yunlong and others.
"You brat, you still have some skills!" Mo Yunlong narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and plundered the domineering spiritual power from his hand, hoping to take away the power of luck from Chu Yiliu's hand.
However, the spiritual power rushed over and was quickly refined by the Spirit Melting Technique.
"Huh?" Mo Yunlong's expression changed. He looked at the sky and saw that there was not much left in the power of luck. He had no time to argue with Chu Yiliu and immediately tried his best to harvest the power of luck.
At this time, Chu Yiliu also gathered a piece of luck power in his hand.
"No, this is still too slow." He frowned. Looking at the hands of Mo Yunlong and others, there were at least three or four starting tokens per person.
He glanced at the little demon king. The little demon king looked up to the sky and shouted, which instantly seemed to resonate with the world, and the power of luck in the sky began to roll rapidly.
Immediately, an even stronger force of destiny fell from the sky and entered its and Xie Siling's bodies.
Xie Siling's strength began to rise steadily, from the middle stage of Purple Lake Realm to the late stage of Purple Lake Realm and the early stage of Vientiane Realm!
boom...
The Dharma form instantly condensed behind her. The Dharma form looked exactly like the little demon king, and its aura shocked the entire audience.
Chu Yiliu's eyes widened and he murmured, "Is this okay?"
Xie Siling, who was the weakest before, actually became the first Vientiane Realm monk among the three of them!
Mo Yunlong, on the other hand, was even more confused. He looked over in confusion and murmured: "What's going on?"
They felt like they couldn't hold on to the power of luck in their hands, and they all turned towards the direction of the Little Demon King and Xie Siling.
Chu Yiliu discovered that the little demon king's breathing was moderate, which was almost at the same frequency as the fluctuation of the power of luck. It breathed faster and faster, and it absorbed more and more power of luck.
Xie Siling's innate concentration of physique seemed to be stimulated by the power of luck, which enhanced the little demon king's plunder of the power of luck. So they plundered the power of luck while improving their cultivation.
The Little Demon King's foundation was extremely rich, so her improvement was slow. A large amount of spiritual energy was taken away by Xie Siling, so her strength improved by leaps and bounds.
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!
Chu Yiliu touched his chin. He had long heard about the ancient sages in his previous life. Once he heard about it, he immediately became an immortal. It requires great opportunities and a lot of accumulation.
Miss Siling of the Xie family had accomplished nothing before she met Chu Yiliu. She was just a commodity used by the Xie family for trading. But after meeting Chu Yiliu, her potential was constantly tapped.
Seeing her bathing in the power of luck, looking extremely holy, Mo Ji scratched his head and chuckled, saying: "Brother First Class, we accidentally saved a genius."
Xie Siling made two powerful breakthroughs and directly surpassed the two of them. Moreover, the power of the condensed Little Demon King's Dharma should not be underestimated.
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and said calmly: "Innate concentration is a person of great fortune. We just broke into her life and gave her an opportunity."
One person and one demon joined forces, and the majestic power of luck rushed towards them automatically without having to collect it. They condensed into pieces of luck tokens and landed in front of Chu Yiliu.
One yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, fifteen yuan...
Soon, the three of them had more luck tokens than Mo Yunlong's dozen people combined.
Mo Yunran was so shocked that he was speechless. He watched Chu Yiliu and others come from scratch, and watched Xie Siling break through. It was simply unbelievable!
Mo Yunlong and others began to panic. Now, the power of luck harvested by more than 20 of them together was less than one-tenth of what Xie Siling collected by one person and one demon.
Not only the fifth city they were in, but the power of luck in the other eight cities also quickly became thinner when the stone tablet appeared.
Qin Ruhai from the first city frowned and said coldly: "What's going on?"
Chu Hong frowned and whispered: "Maybe the power of luck is about to end."
"Is that so?" Qin Ruhai murmured, and he faintly felt that the power of luck had become thinner in an instant.
People in other cities felt the same way, and everyone just thought it was an illusion.
"There must be a treasure!" Mo Yunlong and others simply did not believe that the sudden outburst of Xie Siling and the Little Demon King would take away so much power of luck.
Maybe it’s because of the stone tablet!
"Grab!" Mo Yunlong's expression kept changing and he shouted.
Seeing that this wave of luck is about to disappear, and the number of luck tokens in their hands is far from enough, they can only grab them!
As soon as he finished speaking, a cultivator from the Myriad Phenomenon Realm stepped out behind him. The image above his head was a giant python. The giant python was dancing wildly, rolling with majestic power, and opened its bloody mouth towards Chu Yiliu and the others. The momentum was extremely shocking.
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Whoosh...
The spiritual energy surges like a wave.
Xie Siling frowned slightly, feeling the rapid changes in the spiritual energy in the air. He stretched out the wind spirit staff and pointed it with his hand, instantly bursting out with violent force, rushing towards the Dharma Realm monk like a hurricane.
boom...
The force of the strong wind instantly enveloped the giant python, and the man was overturned along with his dharma image, and fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
There were cracks visible to the naked eye on the ground.
Mo Yunlong was secretly shocked.
At this time, the power of luck stopped, and the violent power surging in Xie Siling and the Little Demon King quickly calmed down.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked around calmly, with an unattainable aura.