690. The owner is really clever

Moro's face gradually darkened, his eyes fixed on the Taoist, and suddenly sneered, "Jihua, this time you are dead. Murong Shuai is dead. without Murong Shuai, your pure land is a pool of mud that can't be stuck to the wall..."

The Taoist sneered and disdainfully interrupted Moro, who wanted to continue to blow down: "If my pure land is a puddle of mud, you are a piece of shit!"

Before Moro was furious, the Taoist man joked, "Moro, do you think I will kill you or kill you this time!"

Moro's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were about to erupt.

"Come on, let the old man point you out and see the results of pretending to be dead for millions of years. This time, the old man will let you kill you all at once!" If the Taoist did not see Moro's fire-breathing eyes, Shi Ran said with an indescribable pleasant look.

"You're killing me!" Moro roared fiercely and shook the sound for nine days. He stepped forward and stepped down. Suddenly, there was a roar, and the whole demon world seemed to vibrate violently.

"The thunder is small, but the old road has no intention of tearing down your broken nest. Go out of the sky with the old road!" As soon as the Taoist raised his arm, a mysterious light suddenly flew out and directly cut time and space. His figure stepped into the crack and disappeared in an instant.

Moro's face turned blue and white, and he was targeted by the Taoist. Even if he was not sure to avoid it safely, he had to leave the big event of flattening the pure land for the time being. He also kicked out, smashed the time and space, and his figure flashed into it, and also went out of the sky!

Out of the sky, the Taoist stepped on the chaotic waves, watched Moro's figure suddenly appear, brushed his snow-white beard, and sneered, "Moro, you are not timid enough to invite you in person. Since you are here, the old man will let you take action first and let you live a little longer. Do it!"

The voice of the Taoist man covered the sound of chaotic waves and spread clearly!

Moro's face was cold and gloomy: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Kill!"

His figure was like lightning, like a dark shadow, and he quickly killed the Taoist priest. Suddenly, an extra magic knife came out of his hand, and the knife flames shot everywhere. He suddenly stood up and cut at the Taoist priest!

Boom!

In the flame, it was like fierce ghosts howling, turning into a heavy shadow, opening their teeth and claws to kill the Taoist.

When the Taoist man saw this scene, he looked indifferent: "Little Taoist!"

With that, his palms were raised, and the mysterious light flew out of his palm. Suddenly, the mysterious light was buzzing, and the fierce ghosts and demon shadows in the knife flamesed with smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

Facing the knife that was killed, the Taoist looked disdainful. The robe suddenly waved and suddenly banged. The robe instantly became bigger and shrouded Moro like the sky and the sun.

"Mo, the more you live, the more you fall back. Look at the old man's sleeve, the universe has taken you!" The Taoist said with a loud laugh.

His robe was like the hand of God. Although Moro waved a knife and the knife flame was fierce, in front of the universe in the sleeves of the Taoist, the heavy knives and flames were silently extinguished, and Moro's figure was uncontrollably directly into the sleeves of the Taoist!

If someone sees this scene, he will definitely fall off his chin!

Moro, the strongest Taoist ancestor, knelt down and licked it after less than ten breaths?

The sleeves rumbled, bulging from time to time, and then were pressed down by the Taoist. The Taoist eyebrows of the Taoist raised slightly and spit out two words coldly: "stupid!"

With that, he waved his hand and suddenly fell a huge "sealing" word in the sky!

This word is strong and simple, and seems to have infinite power. Even if it is a created Taoist, it looks slightly awe-like in the face of this quaint "Feng" character. I can't help admiring: "It's worthy of being written by the master. I don't know who is better than the ancient characters of Tiandao!"

With that, he shook his head and said, "Moluo, a fool, really thought that the old man would fight with him. As the master said, Moro was born with intellectually underdeveloped and is the easiest to fool!"

With that, the man shook his head and sighed, waved his hand to tear open the barrier of the sky and Xiangu. His figure flashed and returned to Xiangu.

As soon as he entered Xiangu, he suddenly looked stunned and looked at the lower world: "Even the Styx River has been born. This man is also dead. He can't come out sooner or later. However, he will come out at this time. Anyway, the old man will suppress this man again!"

With that, his figure flashed and directly crossed the separation of immortals and came to a vast chaos.

Although the lower world is known as 3,000 worlds, the real number is not so many. Many big worlds have decayed and are full of the breath of heaven and man. Monks can't survive in it at all, let alone practice.

Of course, the lower world is also extremely vast. In addition to the places occupied by 3,000 worlds, there are also many no man's land, decaying and few people.

At this time, a vast blood river stretched endlessly and flowed quickly. Wherever it passed, a demonic creature in the blood river jumped out of it, or men or women, mostly naked **, without wisps, revealing white flowers, and even crazy ** on the river, incomparable **.

"The Styx is still so slutty. As the master said, give him two hairy films to let him masturbate!" The Taoist shook his head and sighed: "It's so uninhuman that the old man can't stand it!"

However, before he could take the next action, he saw a simple stone book flashing over the vast bloody river in the vast no man's land.

"Zhenyuan really can't sit still. This person is the most sanctimonial, but the Minghe does such a ** thing at his doorstep, which is simply a door-to-door provocation!" The Taoist's eyes shined, and his eyes looked away. He muttered in his heart that the master took action to suppress the Styx River in the ruins of the fairyland. It was indeed premeditated. The master was too despicable!

Above the stone book, a figure in a Taoist robe suddenly appeared, staring at the vast blood river below with cold eyes.

"Qing!"

With a loud shout, countless clear lights shone on the Styx River like raindrops. These clear lights fell on the naked creatures in the Styx River. Suddenly, these creatures made a nourishing sound and white smoke came out.

A sad scream sounded from the blood river, and in an instant, the whole blood river seemed to become a purgatory.

"Zhenyuan! How dare you kill my child!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a roar blew out from the blood river, and suddenly endless blood rolled, like boiling, and the big waves swept upwards, up to 10 million feet!

Zhen Yuan stood on the stone book and looked cold: "The Styx, the poor road gives you three breaths. Get out of the fairyland, or the poor road will steam your blood river!"

Who doesn't want to lose face, especially the existence of Styx, which is still known as the first person of Taoist ancestors, is now so ridiculed.

"Damn it, this is so harsh that it doesn't give any face! Who can put up with it! Anyway, I can't stand it!" The Taoist man is brimmed with his beard.

As expected by the Taoist, Styx suddenly became angry when he heard this sound: "Zhenyuan! If you dare to sweep my face, I will kill you!"

The Taoist in the distance looked like this: "The Styx River is so desperate and wants face. How dare he be so arrogant to do this demoral thing in front of other people's houses? This is forced to die!"

The next moment, the Taoist man looked excited: "It's fighting. It's really a fight. The master is really clever!"