Chapter 275 New Master
Chapter 275 The New Master
With the dragon and tiger token, Wang Peng thought that he could mobilize the giant elders to kill Mo Zhilan.
Who would have thought that with just one face-to-face, he would lose four people on his side.
And he also fell into a desperate situation, and his life was in the hands of Mo Zhilan.
How is that possible! How is that possible! He is the realm of ten magical power. Wang Peng kept making unwilling voices in his heart.
Just when he was in despair, the appearance of the elder of Shenmu Valley gave him hope again.
Elder Muye, save me. Otherwise, the thousand years of hard work will be destroyed. Wang Peng cried and was miserable.
Originally, he was the deputy head of Longhu Mountain and the giant of the immortal body. Every move has majesty and law, and this kind of downfall should not be revealed.
But in the face of life and death, the cultivation giant is just like ordinary people. Incomparable fear.
"Huh! If you want to save people, how can it be so simple!"
Mo Zhilan saw the green river sweeping by, and his hands burst out the atmosphere of disaster and killing, to resist the turbulent river.
But the emerald green river, unscrupulously washed down directly. With a slight movement, it crackled, and directly shook Mo Zhilan's magic power away.
"Damn, the mana is no more than 100 million, and it is really not the opponent of the Dongtianjing giant."
This elder Muye Taishang also has at least one billion mana.
It is a little weaker than the legendary giant he killed in the primitive demon sect, but it is not something that can be fought after suppressing cultivation.
"Mo Zhilan, let go of Wang Peng's deputy leader!"
A strong voice came from the long green river. The river swept away and Wang Peng was about to be rescued.
"Wang Peng just said that this is Longhushan's own business, and there is no need for others to intervene. When is it your turn to save someone?
Mo Zhilan spoke rudely to a legendary giant in the cave. This is unimaginable to others, but at this time, the monks around him are numb.
I think it should be like this.
If Mo Zhilan is not domineering, they will be surprised.
"The poisonous rune, the poison dominates the world!"
Mo Zhilan still did not use the Taoist weapon to urge a rune of the poison bully, and suddenly a thick green smoke covered one side.
There is a thorny sound of corrosion in the air.
The monks around him only smelled a fishy smell, and then the scenery in front of him was blurred and his footsteps floated. If the cultivation is lower, you will feel a splitting headache.
This is still the power of Mo Zhilan's deliberate restraint, otherwise the monks below the Jindan realm will die.
Even so, he still jumped the elders of all sects, for fear that his apprentice would hang up before the fairy and demon conference began.
"Dear Taoist friends, this is a great poison. Let's quickly arrange the boundary."
I don't know that it was the eternal giant who took the lead and suddenly shrouded the sky and blocked it on the spot. Prohibit the spread of poison gas.
As for the green river that was contaminated with poison gas, the relatively small space law inside suffered annihilation.
"It's not good! My law!"
Each law of space is condensed by the leaves themselves, which consumes countless elixir. Years, even small laws are extremely precious.
If it is implanted into the disciple's body, then the disciple can move space for a short distance. Of course, it mainly depends on the thickness of the space law, how much, and the mana of the disciples themselves.
The same space law is implanted in the body, and ordinary disciples with one power can move within 100 meters. Disciples who have ten magical power to change their lives can move within tens of miles.
This is related to your own mana.
"Good courage!"
Mu Ye swung and came to Mo Zhilan's eyes.
His cave has been taken back into his body, and now he is dripping blood with heartache. Many small space laws have been corroded, and it will take at least a hundred years to recover.
For a hundred years, even the eternal giants don't want to waste time on it.
"Ha ha, Elder Muye, I have just said that. This is a family matter in Longhushan. Please don't interfere.
Mo Zhilan is neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression is self-righteous.
It seems that in front of him is not a legendary giant, but an ordinary old man.
And Mo Zhilan's hand was firmly placed on Wang Peng's spiritual cover.
He can betray his life and death in one thought, and there is no intention to let go.
"Bless words! The Fairy and Demon Conference is a grand event in the world. This time, it will be held in Shenmu Valley, and I have to maintain order. You openly kill four people. If you don't deal with you, where is your prestige?
This old thing is high-sounding. One hand turns the emerald green crutch, which is a middle-grade Taoist. Listening to what he meant, it seemed that he wanted to sanction Mo Zhilan.
If it is an ordinary master who changes his life, he may not even be stable if he is so scared by him. But what he is facing is Mo Zhilan.
Will Mo Zhilan be afraid!?
It's just a joke!
I only saw that Mo Zhilan looked as usual, and his palms did not let go.
He sneered and said, "Old Muye, I'm giving face to Shenmu Valley. I'll call you elder. The situation just now was that the five of them besieged me. They were not as good as others, and I killed four of them. I just want to ask you, what if I was killed by the four of them! Do you always come out and follow the rules?
Mo Zhilan's last sentence was aggravated, and thousands of monks present could hear it clearly.
"Nonsense! There is a saying that the emperor violates the law and commits the same crime as the common people. The elder of Shenmu Valley is specially responsible for the order of the Fairy and Demon Conference. If you make a mistake here, treat it equally.
This legendary giant's cultivation is not very good, but he is thick-skinned enough.
"Okay, since your Muye is so selfless. Just deal with me and Wang Peng." Mo Zhilan said coldly that he had removed the word elder behind Muye.
He stood still, as if waiting for the disposal of the leaves.
But how dare Muye dare.
He aimed at Mo Zhilan and wanted to sell a face in Longhu Mountain. If you arrest the deputy head of Longhu Mountain together, kill him!
There is no such benefit, but it offends Longhu Mountain.
"Hey hey, Wang Peng didn't kill anyone. How can it be!"
Muye said and took two steps forward, but he didn't dare to do it. It's not that I'm afraid that Mo Zhilan will kill Wang Peng, but that Mo Zhilan will fight desperately.
In his eyes, he naturally saw that the rune was inherited from the poison bully. Mo Zhilan really wants to work hard. It is always possible to be seriously injured, not to mention pulling him on his back.
Especially the law of space, if it is badly corroded, it is likely that his cultivation will stop here.
"Oh? There is no one to kill. I don't know that there is this one in the rules of the Fairy and Demon Conference.
What are the clear regulations for the Fairy and Demon Conference? It's just to use iron-blooded means to prohibit all factions of private fighting. It's really the first time for an internal fight like this.
"Muye Taoist friend, you don't have to be embarrassed. Just punish the two together."
At this moment, a mellow voice sounded.
"The supreme teacher."
When Wang Peng heard this, the color of his eyes appeared on his face. He made an unwilled voice.
The master of Longhu Mountain has arrived.
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