Chapter 215 Take the blame again

Chapter 215 The blame again

"Haha, Mo Zhilan, my move burns ten thousand years of life. To drive the Zhongpin Taoist device to the extreme, even if you are a giant who cultivates into an immortal body, you must die!"

Just when Sima Jue said that he had to die, the change happened.

Kka-ka-ka...

A oppressive force that deters the world is transmitted from the outside. Then there was an endless sound like a broken ice. However, this is not a broken ice. Sima Jue and Mo Zhilan both know that there is a boundary array laid by the bombardment of the Zhenlong chess game.

"Puff!"

The white-haired instrument shook violently and bleed. At this moment, Mo Zhilan could even see that the space outside the Zhenlong chess game was broken, the crisscrossed chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces collapsed one by one.

The large array arranged by the Taoist instrument, the rotating stars, and the array that implied the truth of the heavens, was shaken away.

What kind of power is this? Enlightenment space, Enlightenment time... Or a higher level?

"You dare to kill my disciples of Longhu Mountain. It's simply not giving face to Longhu Mountain, that is, it doesn't give me face to Xin Longzi."

A voice is conveyed in.

It is the supreme leader of Longhu Mountain, Xin Longzi.

A peerless strong man in charge of immortality, he actually came forward to save Mo Zhilan.

"Xin Longzi!" Sima Jue's body trembled and almost collapsed to the ground.

Although Wulei Pavilion is also a large sect, there are three eternal giants in it. There are even the elders who practice in isolation, who are also the characters of the secret world of long life.

But compared with Longhu Mountain, it is the difference between ants and elephants, which is completely different. Not to mention other giants such as elders, Taoist masters and elders in Longhu Mountain.

A single Xinlongzi can easily destroy Wulei Pavilion. Put the Wulei Pavilion up and down, killing chickens and dogs.

"Xin Longzi, you are the leader of Longhu Mountain. You signed a treaty between Xiandao Jiumen and Sanxiu. The well water does not violate the river. You are violating the treaty!"

The strength of Xiandao Jiumen is strong, and the strength of free cultivation is weak. If they all followed the law of the law of the law of the jungle, these scattered sects would have been extinct one by one.

It is precisely because of the existence of the treaty that Sima Jue and Minglan dared to come out to deal with Mo Zhilan.

"Treaty? What treaty? You joined hands to kill me, but you were not as good as others, and I killed you. What does it have to do with the supreme teaching of Longhu Mountain!"

Mo Zhilan laughed. The meaning of his words was that he carried the blame.

Anyway, he carries a lot of blame, not less than one or two.

Extraterritorial Sanxiu dares to retaliate against him, one to kill one, two to kill one pair.

There are disciples who are so fierce and lawless. Xin Longzi couldn't help laughing and said, "That's right. All this is done by Mo Zhilan and has nothing to do with me."

While he spoke, he used supreme means. In Sima Jue's shocked eyes, he opened a door.

Mo Zhilan knew that this portal was connected to the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Palace, because there were bursts of dragons singing from it.

"Mo Zhilan, go out. Those people outside have been taken away by me. But the Baji Demon God has run away. You can hunt him down now. Anyway, the ancient demon corpse has been taken away by me. He is not your opponent either."

Xin Longzi's words made Sima Jue completely like dead ashes. He didn't expect that many masters of the Yunmeng School outside had also been taken away.

"Xin Longzi, you are cruel! If you dare to ignore the treaty, I will make you regret it. Give me the Zhenlong chess game!"

"Huh! There is justice and the law of the jungle in the world. Don't you understand? Self-explosive device? Show me one of you."

Xin Longzi said coldly.

A big hand grabbed out of the passage, and the five-fingered flesh-colored pillar opened a world. He grabbed it, and the whole device was inhaled into it and turned around.

Mo Zhilan took the opportunity to leap out, withdraw hundreds of miles, and get rid of the gravity of the airflow. When I came to my senses, I went to see the place where the Zhenlong chess game was blocked just now.

There is really nothing, a piece of void, clean. Minglan, Tianmo's army, and Kunpeng are all gone, and even the stars are gone.

"Mo Zhilan, you're out. A big hand appeared just now, which scared me to death.

King Andu, the Wild Demon God, Heiyou, and the King of Sakuragi appeared one after another, and they had nothing to do.

"The big hand just now was Xin Longzi. Damn it. All the Taoist tools, Kunpeng, and many masters were taken away by him." Mo Zhilan remembered that he was so distressed that he was about to bleed.

With so many masters, Taoist instruments, and many magic weapons, it is simply a mountain piled up with pure yang elixir. But as soon as Xin Longzi took action, they all moved away.

"Oh, forget it. Xin Longzi was also very kind to me. He gave a golden ultimatum and saved me. Let's go. Let's go after the Baji Demon God. We can't let him escape. You have to leave me some benefits."

Mo Zhilan's most distressed thing was the Kunpeng. In ancient times, the magic power was boundless, and he practiced the Great Devouring Technique. One mouth can eat a star. You can't buy this kind of creature even if you have money. Once refined and integrated into himself, his great devouring skill can immediately surpass the great killing skill, the great cutting skill, and the great Purdue skill, and become his strongest magic power.

"Yes, King Sakuragi, if you have time, pass on the great magic to me. This magic power is of great use to me.

Mo Zhilan took out a heavenly charm as he spoke.

He has just calculated it with the big gossip, but he has not found the whereabouts of the Baji Demon God. That's why I took out the Tianji charm, which was refined by the elders with extremely profound cultivation in the Heavenly Palace.

Maybe it was refined by the White Emperor himself.

Think about it, an elder can only have a rune, and he will know the preciousness of this heavenly charm.

"I only had two heavenly symbols. I'm using one this time, and there's only one left. Deduction now, steal the way of heaven.

shua......

The urn flew into mid-air, and then burned up, and pictures were shown in the flames.

Inside is the situation of the eight-pole demon god. This demon god keeps escaping and is actually going to Tianzhou.

"This man has always had something to do with the Great Black God Religion. Now he wants to go to the general altar of the Great Black God Religion and can't find the Ming King."

The wild demon god put his hands together and said to Mo Zhilan.

"The Great Black God Religion, the King of Fuming doesn't know what strength he has. However, the general altar of a sect is so dangerous that I can't break into it. Let's kill the Eight-pole Demon God before this.

Mo Zhilan licked his lips, urged the deep-sea warship, and opened up a void passage.

Move 100 million miles at a time and chase the Baji Demon God.

At this moment, there are 30 million demons and more than 100 demons in the deep-sea warship. It only takes about five million elixir to open the empty channel at a time.

For Mo Zhilan, an upstart "rich" like him, he is simply a dime.

Wow...

The deep-sea warship is like a sharp sword, galloping fast. The Tower of Guidance illuminates there, and the space there collapses. Along the way, I don't know how many stars have turned into powder, and how many streams have been affected by the disaster.

Finally, after 30 moves on the ground, Mo Zhilan caught up with the Baji Demon God at a distance of 3 billion miles.

At this time, the eight-pole demon god stimulates the mana, and the flying space ceremony above the head is also completely opened. Between flights, the space folds and constantly shuttles through it.

However, he doesn't have so many elixirs as Mo Zhilan, and he doesn't dare to use the space ceremony too much.

Just after he flew over a nebula, he could already see Tianzhou, like a boundless continent in an oval mask. Below is the endless wind whistling.

Each wind contains the mana of more than 100,000 fierce horses, without magic weapons. It is difficult for the masters below Jindanjing to come and go freely. The closer the wind is to the vast universe, the more violent it is.

Suddenly, the body of the Eight-pole Demon God shook and looked not far ahead.

A domain door was opened, and a huge warship came out of it. It was Mo Zhilan on the deck.

The Baji Demon God can't imagine that Mo Zhilan will chase after him. He can calculate his whereabouts and come to chase him!

(The results are bleak, bleak. Ask for red tickets, please collect them!)