Chapter 88 Zhong Shan's mockery

"Mozi, you haven't done it yet, and when will you wait! Collect Lingshan one by one one one by one!" Kong Xuan suddenly shouted.

Kong Xuan's sound penetrated the world and passed into everyone's ears. Almost everyone stagnated slightly and looked at Kong Xuan in the distance with an unbelievable look.

Mozi? A saint? Are there saints here?

The news that the three saints of Beizhou encircle and suppress the Great Love Holy Court has not yet reached Dongzhou. At least not everyone in Dongzhou knows it.

The image of the saint in the hearts of talents is still extremely huge. Ordinary ancestors will not have the idea of competing with them at all.

In the heyday of the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple, it was already an existence that daunted the endless strong, but it still can't be compared with the saint.

Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi are also powerful people in the world, but they are not as good as saints.

Are there saints here?

People unconsciously searched around. Almost at the same time, countless eyes locked on the two peaks in the distance, because so far, only two peaks have not moved from the periphery to the peak.

One is that in the pavilion, no one can see through it, and no one has made up their mind at the beginning.

The other one is the group of twelve people.

Twelve people came late, but as soon as they came, they showed their domineering side. The ancestral fairy was defeated by the third level of the twelve people.

Even if you have just reached the ancestor, it can't be so exaggerated, the third-level subordinate?

Who are these two groups?

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi in the sky used the book to block Kong Xuan's attack, but he himself walked down and shot.

Kong Xuan's five-color divine light kept brushing out, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes.

"Mozi, you really don't want Lingshan nnnn7"

"Wow nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

Suddenly, a huge horn of cattle resounded between heaven and earth, and the huge power penetrated between heaven and earth, and the incomparable solemn atmosphere poured into everyone's hearts. Countless strong people suddenly have a sense of worship.

The breath of a saint? It's really a saint's breath!

Countless battles suddenly stopped. Almost everyone looked at the gazebo in the distance.

The curtain of the pavilion was slowly pulled away by the servant of the saint beside him, and a figure in a black robe slowly came out of the pavilion.

The figure of the black robe is blurred and the whole body is full of a breath that makes people's soul jump wildly.

Sage! Mozi!

Mozi stepped out in one step, and the sound of the horn between heaven and earth slowly stopped.

Standing above the peak, a supreme breath poured into everyone's heart.

"See the saint!" Countless strong people said respectfully.

The eight ancestors who besieged Lingshan looked pale. Zhen Yuanzi looked even worse in mid-air.

The battle between Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi also suddenly stopped and looked at the saint Mozi together.

For a while, Mozi became the protagonist, attracting everyone's attention.

Jian Ao stared at the saint in the distance. Jian Ao did not have the slightest intention of worship, but just a derogance. What about the saint? Jian Ao's goal is to defeat the world's heroes and saints? Sooner or later is just one of my goals.

Mozi slowly walked out, and then looked around. Look up at Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan.

"Kong Xuan, how do you know I'm here?" Mozi said in a low voice.

"I know it's not difficult for you to be here, Lingshan. I don't want it, but I don't want it to fall into the hands of those people. Among those people, there is Hongjun. Besides, didn't you come here for Lingshan this time?" Kong Xuan said in a low voice.

Mozi came for Lingshan? Almost everyone's heart is sinking.

Mozi stared at the sky with a slight silence.

"Mozi!" Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy.

"Zhen Yuanzi, in that case, you'd better retreat!" Mozi finally said lightly.

Mozi has already made a statement, and the Lingshan is already in charge.

Kong Xuan's face showed a sneer, as if to Zhen Yuanzi and Mozi.

The hearts of the strong in the four directions are even more gloomy. Because at this moment, it has completely become Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi and Mo Ziyan to decide the ownership of Lingshan.

This is the performance of strength. The three of them are the top beings in the world. The three of them talk, and the eight immortals seem to suddenly become insignificant people.

"Bb nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

Blow up in the void. It made everyone's eyes narrow.

But it was the sound shouted by Jian Ao.

Jian Ao's face was full of anger. The previous mood seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was only a grievance. Just now, I was fighting with the Buddha, and in a blink of an eye, I have become an insignificant person? Lingshan is his own. The group of people in front of him are all people who want to compete for their own things, and now they are dealing with their own things?

"Lingshan is the saint of Mozi, the object of my underworld. Do you really want to rob me?" Jian Ao said in a low voice.

Mozi stared at Jian Ao, and people also looked at these two people strangely.

Jian Ao is a strong swordsmanship and an earth-shaking pervert, but in everyone's heart, Jian Ao is not as strong as Kong Xuan, and of course, it is not as strong as Mozi.

Is the sword in front of you crazy? Is he provoking Mozi? Can Mozi tolerate him again?

"Lingshan, you can't hold it!" Mozi said lightly. Hahahaha, I can't stand it! Jian Ao burst into laughter.

People show a sense of incomprehension.

After Jian Ao smiled, he suddenly said coldly in his eyes, "One day, some people say that you can't keep the throne. At that time, are you willing to give up your throne?

Jian Ao is scolding Mozi's robber behavior.

Cut the saint for being a robber?

, "Foolishness". Mozi snorted coldly.

, "Foolish girl? Humph, Lingshan is my thing. If the thing that defends myself is called ignorance, the sword proudly wishes to be ignorant to the end. Today, with me, no one can take it from my hand. Jian Ao's tone was extremely cold.

Jian Ao and Mo Zi are on the right?

Almost everyone has a feeling that it is not true. Is this sword arrogant and crazy? A little ancient fairy, dare to challenge the saint?

In the distance. Where Zhongshan is.

, "Holy throne, Jian Ao is a little abnormal! Mr. Corpse shook his head and said strangely.

, "Well, it's a little unusual! Jian Ao is not the kind of person who has no reason to do the consequences. At this moment, he is against Mozi. It is likely that this Lingshan is very important to him, so important that he will fight with his life. Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

, "Yes, Lingshan, the ancient treasure, I have also heard that I have inherited different strong people, but no one knows its origin... Mr. Corpse shook his head and said.

, "The Holy King, Jian Ao this matter, do we want to..." Shen Gongbao looked at Zhongshan.

One by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one A terrible sword pierced the void.

, "If you want to rob my sword, you must pay a heavy price. Even if you are a saint, I am not afraid!" Jian Ao stared at Mozi with slightly sad eyes.

The onlookers are even more confused at this moment. Does Jian Ao really want to fight with Mozi?

In the sky, Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi also slowly fell down.

The two of them don't look at Jian Ao as superficially as others, and even the two of them value Jian Ao's fighting spirit more.

If you want to become a top master, it is essential to have an indomitable will. Even in the face of saints, you must not be timid at all. When the eight ancestors around you see the saints, they dare not compete with them. And Jian Ao, an ancient fairy actually has the heart to challenge the saint, so it is impossible for

Pay attention to it, appreciate it, but the two of them don't have much friendship with Jian Ao. Even when Zhen Yuanzi looked at Jian Ao, there was still a trace of hostility.

The two of them gradually fell, and the eight ancestors were on guard against each other, which was a very strange situation.

Mozi looked at Jian Ao, who was fighting in the distance, and was slightly silent.

, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher? Mozi said something faintly.

Ap to the teacher?

Countless strong people stared at each other, and there was a feeling that they could not keep up with the saint's thinking. At this time, Mozi was still in the mood to accept apprentices?

, "A teacher? Can you pass the swordsmanship to me? Jian Ao is cold along the road.

, "No, your swordsmanship is the strongest I have ever seen, but you can't get Wushan. If you worship me as your teacher, I can give you Lingshan." Mozi said in a low voice.

Forcing people to worship teachers? Do saints do this kind of thing? And why is Jian Ao so lucky? Do saints want to accept him as a disciple? Almost everyone is jealous.

, "My sword is proud of the sword, heaven and earth are the teacher, and the sword is the teacher. You're not enough for me to bend my waist for you... The sword is arrogant and stubborn.

You're not enough for me to break your waist for you? A group of strong people were suffocated by Jian Ao. He was too ignorant of current affairs.

Jian Ao doesn't know the current affairs, but it preserves that arrogance, and no one can make him bend his waist.

, "The opportunity has been given to you, and it's my fault." Mozi said lightly, and there was a coldness in his tone.

, "The saint of heaven and earth, the example of the world, robbing ancient immortals, and being so righteous, what a great joke nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

In the void, there was a sound of sarcasm.

The sarcasm pointed straight at Mozi, and his disdainful tone made the strong around him have another accident.

Is this scolding Mozi? Who is so bold? Almost everyone's face changed.

Jian Ao spoke rudely to Mozi, which was still because of the antagonism, and this voice mocked Mozi in the onlookers? Well, where is the majesty of the saint?

Almost at that time, everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

is the last one to reach the peak. The twelve strong men, the first man.

Who is that?

The previous scene of the twelve people grabbing to the peak echoed in my mind again. Among the twelve people, the third-level servants defeated the ancestor immortals in one move?

Who are they?

Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed, and Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened. Obviously, the great change in Dongzhou was too crazy. Before this began, the strong springed up like bamboo shoots.

Disrespectful to saints? This is not only disrespectful to the saint, but also hitting the saint in the face! **Naked sarcasm!