Chapter 161 Who is the Fisherman?

These two people were able to perform the double practice, and the two golden elixir masters joined hands at the same time, directly reaching the level of heaven and earth.

A Dharma phase is condensed in the sky.

If it is really a nebula, it may be dangerous. Even at his peak, he couldn't resist without injury, so he could only escape now.

But now the two Star Sea elders are facing Mo Zhilan.

Just as Mo Zhilan was about to urge the natural god fist to smash the heaven and earth law, the Green King God began to make noise and kept tossing in the storage bag.

"Let me out, let me out, the young master will destroy him."

Mo Zhilan's heart moved and really let it out.

I saw the Green King flying out, and his six wings stretched out, as if he were stretching out. Then it flew directly into the green poisonous smoke.

This gave Mo Zhilan the illusion that the Blue King God entered the poisonous smoke that even the air could corrode, but it was like a fish in water. Then, like Mo Zhilan's magic swallowing the sky, the whale absorbs water and inhales the poisonous smoke into his stomach.

"This is...what is this?"

"My refining gods!"

The green poisonous smoke was absorbed by the Green King God in the blink of an eye. No wonder the two elders of the Heavenly Devil Sect are so distressed.

Refining gods is a kind of poison that can be refined even by magic masters. It requires 90,000 poisonous snakes, 90,000 seven-tailed centipelas, and 90,000 bucket-sized toads... In short, it takes millions of poisons to practice.

It is because it is difficult to refine that the power is very huge.

The monks in the secret world of magical power are a dead end.

But now it has been completely absorbed by the Green King God.

This is also a matter of course. What is the Qingwang God? It is one of the ten poisons in ancient times. In terms of poison, he is an ancestor-level figure. These days, the elders of the evil sect are far from him.

"Blode it!" Taking advantage of the distraction of the two elders, Mo Zhilan directly displayed his natural magic fist and hit the mana of three or four million horses.

The sky and the earth are shocked, the wind and clouds are changing, the golden iron horse, the siege...

The two elders of Tianma Sect felt that the scenery in front of them had disappeared in an instant, as if they were in a desolate place. There are millions of iron horses in front of him, moving forward, pointed by the sword and invincible.

There is no way to compete. In the face of this hegemonic power, Jindan's small giants are extremely small.

"Natural God Fist, this person is not a nebula, but Mo Zhilan!" An elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly realized and roared. But his voice was all hidden under the iron hooves.

Mo Zhilan's punch, although its mana is not as strong as tens of millions of horses. But the artistic conception is even higher, and i can actually affect people's minds. It's a virtual scenery.

But after all, it is a small giant, a figure that has been rampant for thousands of years, and it is not a person who can be killed at will.

One of them rotated and changed nine times, like a snake and a sparrow, looking for a glimmer of vitality between heaven and earth, and disappeared in an instant.

Although the other person doesn't know this kind of magic power, he also has a magic weapon to protect himself. He directly tore a spiritual charm, and the light shines everywhere, and he disappeared in the light in an instant.

"Wing to go!? The future star sword!" Mo Zhilan took action again to show the magic power he had just gained from the elders of the Star Sea. A flying sword condensed by starlight flew out of his hand and shook in the air. It disappeared in an instant, and seemed to escape into the future, looking for the future, the most wonderful assassination sword.

This is the supreme magic power of the sea of stars, the mystery of the future star sword, escape into the future, guide the future air machine, and carry out horrible assassination.

The sword light escapes into the void. Although it can't cause damage to the small giants through the ages, it forced them to show their bodies.

At this moment, Mo Zhilan bombarded the natural magic fist again, with boundless pressure, and overturned.

With the last experience, Mo Zhilan even blocked the surroundings with a broken space splitting sword this time, and no one wanted to escape from him.

"Jindan self-detonation!"

The two of them are bound to die. They actually want to explode the golden elixir and die with Mo Zhilan. But the original magic gas of King Antu swept out at the same time. The primitive magic gas can even refine the Taoist instruments and spirits, and the eternal giants can't stand it and fall.

The two little giants of the ages are not likely to be spared after meeting. The magic gas enters the body and disturbs their mana.

Make it impossible to self-destruct.

Then when Mo Zhilan beat the two people like dead dogs with his natural fist, the king of Andu reached out and suppressed them in the seven-kill monument.

He is also smart now and knows that suppressing two golden elixir masters is extremely powerful. So when the two people were dying, there was only one breath left to suppress.

"Mo Zhilan, you are really awesome now. The little giant Jindan has been beaten by you without a temper. You can abuse as much as you want. King Antu praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Without your help, I wouldn't have reached this level. Let's go! Go to Xingmui, Qiu Zhen's place to see if both sides are injured. In this way, I can reap the benefits of fishermen. Mo Zhilan calculated.

In fact, he deliberately pretended to be a nebula elder, just to provoke from the inside. Anyway, there are all the immortals and demons who encircle and suppress him this time, and they are not iron at all.

When it gets messy, he can take the opportunity to get the benefits.

There is no place for Qiu Zhen and Xingmou to fight at this time. Mo Zhilan's mind even expanded to a radius of thousands of miles and could not feel their breath.

"Have these two people entered the extraterritorial starry sky?"

"No, the two of them were captured... I feel a deep resentment here." King Andu frowned. This kind of negative emotion is easily caught by him.

But who on earth is capable? He instantly captures a master of changing the people against the sky and the law of heaven and earth. And Mo Zhilan, who is thousands of miles away, can't feel it.

The battle at their level is earth-shaking, and you can feel it even thousands of miles away.

"That eternal giant!"

Mo Zhilan and King Andu said in unison.

"I didn't expect that the people sent by Fang Lie were so fierce that they dared to catch the elders of immortals and demons. But it's okay. We planted all the sins on him and let the giant take the blame.

Mo Zhilan's eyes turned and began to count the eternal giants.

He knows that the elders of the sect are no better than true disciples. After all, several true disciples are not high-level figures, but all the elders who came to catch him this time were above Jin Danjing.

Many of them have unlimited potential. Like the star extinction, they have ten magical power to change their lives and will break through and become an eternal giant at any time.

The death of one is enough to make the sect vibrate all over and down.

For example, the elder who received Mo Zhilan's magic skin skeleton last time is a master of magic power to change his life. The disciple of Elder Tian Xing, as long as he cultivates to the secret realm of long life, he will immediately be the next Elder Tian Xing.

If he is outside, he will be killed.

Up and down the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, up to the supreme leader, the giant elders, down to the ordinary outer disciples will be furious.

Just as Mo Zhilan was thinking about how to take the blame for the eternal giant, several breaths approached here. In these breaths, there is a kind of heavenly will, a high will.

It seems that as long as someone dares to disobey, he will directly bring down the disaster and kill it.

Obviously, they are all elders in the heavenly palace.

"Do you want to count them?" King Antu asked.

"Wait, now where the ancient giant wants to be a fisherman, I can't let him do it."

When Mo Zhilan was talking with King Andu, the elders of the Heavenly Palace arrived.

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