Chapter 293 Like a Dead Dog

"I was right just now. The split of the king of terror was indeed defeated by him."

"The king of the demon world can't kill him. Who else can contain him?"

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No one is more shocked than the Demon Emperor, because no one knows the power of the terrible king better than him. Even he is not sure enough to kill the split.

Although Mo Zhilan is the virtual shadow that smashes the door of the demon world and takes advantage of it.

But may I ask if the giant of the Longevity can kill the people he wants to protect under the blockade of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

"This is not easy."

The Heavenly Demon Emperor sighed, closed his eyes, and began to speculate about the ways Chifeng opened the door of the demon world.

After defeating the king of terror, Mo Zhilan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and challenge the emperor Shitian. Instead, he sat in the fairy and demon arena and began to heal his wounds.

Only he knows how much he has hurt. Even the Holy Dharma of Dawn cannot be restored in a short time. The most important thing is that the mana consumption is huge.

The last blow of the emperor king boxing just hit, in order to ensure that he is foolproof, has almost drained all his mana.

As long as he doesn't challenge, almost no one dares to challenge him in the field. Some people stared at him with fierce eyes, but they didn't dare to do it.

Guang Mutian held the handle of the knife in his right hand and wanted to challenge several times, but he didn't take a step after all.

Mo Tian was thinking about something, his eyes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The last time he was defeated by Mo Zhilan in Tianyi Temple, he has left a shadow in his heart. I know that only by defeating him can the shadow be erased.

This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but he still doesn't have the courage to do it.

"This man is like a dead dog. What's there to be afraid of? I just killed him and plundered his magic wealth."

Suddenly, a slightly discordant voice sounded.

Mo Zhilan opened his eyes and the golden light was shining. He saw a man in a yin and yang robe striding. This is a master who has ten magical skills and changes his life against the sky.

is also a peerless genius, with almost 100 million mana.

The Taoist robe on this person is a low-grade Taoist weapon, with a method seal in his hand, which seems to be a Chinese Taoist weapon. Behind him was two long swords on his back, which was actually a middle-grade Taoist weapon.

It can be seen that he is rich.

"Murong Qiu!"

When Zhu Wen saw this scene, he shouted. However, the disciple ignored him at all and sneered, "Young master, I know this person is your friend, but he is just your friend. You can't delay the affairs of the sect because of your own feelings.

"Mo Zhilan is almost the same as a dead dog. Wait for me to kill him and get rich benefits for the sect.

If it weren't for the fairy and demon arena, Chen Yufei couldn't wait to slap this crazy man to death. Open your mouth and shut your mouth like a dead dog.

If it hadn't been for the king of terror just now, it would have been his turn to be arrogant.

"Murong Qiu, don't forget your identity!"

Zhu Wen was completely angry. He always knew that many elders in Yin and Yang did not respect him. But he didn't expect that even these disciples didn't take him seriously.

Murong Qiu is just the grandson of an elder. There are no one hundred or eighty people like this in the yin and yang road.

At this time, Murong Qiu turned a deaf ear to his orders and began to attack his best friend.

"My identity? The young master should keep a low profile. It's not certain who is in charge of this yin and yang road.

Zhu Wen wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Mo Zhilan with his eyes. He suddenly stood up and was facing Murong Qiu. His golden eyes like the sun made Murong Qiu horrible for no reason.

"So many people in the fairy and demon arena dare not do anything to me. How dare you kill me? Very good, very good. Based on what you just said, it's enough for you to die.

Mo Zhilan swirled and flew into the crystal wall system.

It may be anger aroused by Mo Zhilan, or it may be that Mo Zhilan has a strong crossbow, but he has to stand up.

Murong Qiu laughed twice and said cruelly, "It's a little worse if you want me to die without a whole body. Don't say that you are a dead dog now. Even if you are in your heyday, I'm sure to kill you with your sword.

This person is too arrogant, or too shameless.

He believed that Mo Zhilan did not have the ability to resist, so he dared to speak so arrogantly and unscrupulously.

"Haha, seeing that there is no tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs, Mo Zhilan's death did not expect that there would be today."

"Although Murong Qiu's boy is arrogant, he is also relieved. And this person is not an embroidered pillow, but a master of real materials. It's great to have four Taoist instruments alone. Wait and see, Mo Zhilan may really be killed by a little man.

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"Yin and Yang seal, differentiate yin and yang!"

Murong Qiu was also very cautious. He was afraid that Mo Zhilan would take the opportunity to recover his mana. Entering the crystal wall system, he held the palm of his hand and sacrificed the yin and yang seal.

"Humph!"

Who knows, Mo Zhilan didn't look at it and grabbed it with the palm of his hand.

click, there is a crack on the French seal.

He was fiercely held in his hand by Mo Zhilan, ran the emperor king's fist, and began to wear out the artifacts inside.

"See, your meager mana is vulnerable in front of me."

Mo Zhilan slowly wears out, and Murong Qiu just can't take back his Taoist weapon. In a hurry, he took out a rune.

This is a slightly yellow-yellow, extremely ordinary rune.

Mo Zhilan can even see a trace of texture on it, but he doesn't feel anything special. The more so, the more cautious he is.

"Hey hey, this is the charm my grandfather gave me. It contains my yin and yang road to the highest mystery, yin and yang swordsmanship. If I didn't rely on it, how could I challenge you?"

Murong Qiu's grandfather's cultivation is more powerful than that of Tiger Beard. It's similar to those horrible elders in Shenmu Valley.

"The supreme rune, the swords of yin and yang!"

This rune was crushed by Murong Qiu, and a strong breath suddenly rose. At the same time, the two flying swords on Murong Qiu's back took off.

It seems to be manipulated by an invisible hand, which has evolved a very strong sword.

It is almost close to the power of the cave.

The space is constantly converging and breaking, vortex by vortex, and space debris is like a sharp blade.

"Great, this force can't compete. It's worthy of the charm that Grandpa gave me. Originally, Murong Qiu was still distressed to use his life-saving measures. Now that I see this power, everything has disappeared.

How can the dead dog-like Mo Zhilan resist such power? Thinking of boundless wealth, Taoist tools, and all kinds of cultivation methods. Murong's heart has begun to fanaze.

"What kind of charm! But a will, the emperor's king's fist, all laws sink, and the soul is destroyed!"

Mo Zhilan didn't see the power of the cave heaven. With the strength of his secret world of long life, he can be broken with just one punch. But at this time, Mo Zhilan must preserve his strength.

He actually directly urged the sky axe and split it out. The glory flashed and scattered the original towering breath. Two flying swords of the middle-grade Taoist instrument were split and turned in the air.

"Amitabha, convert to my Buddha!"

The Bodhisattva of the King of Earth Tibet sat on the listening, two in one, and the great Purdue skill is about to cross these two Taoist tools. Originally, the strength of the two of them was even worse.

However, there are also wild demon gods in the Leiyin Golden Tower, and millions of heavenly demons provide willpower.

Mo Zhilan's finger bounced, and the two emperor's qi hit the spirit of the Taoist instrument, and the crossing was immediately successful.

"What! My Taoist instrument, three Taoist instruments!" Murong Qiu let out a heartbreaking roar.

He even forgot to destroy the rune, and there was no bottom card all over his body. Mo Zhilan killed him as he wanted.

"No, don't kill me. Please don't kill me."

Murong Qiu was finally awakened by the cold murderous spirit, and he regretted it. Not only did he lose three Taoist tools, but he also lost his own life in the hands of others.

If I had known him, I wouldn't have been greedy for Mo Zhilan's wealth.

"Young master, young master, please help me. He is your friend. You won't sit idly by, will you? If you save me, I will definitely let my grandfather fully support you.

Even the master who changes his life against the sky is extremely weak and sad in the face of the moment of life and death.

"Huh! Didn't you say I'm like a dead dog?

Mo Zhilan's voice was as cold as from hell. As soon as he grabbed his palm, Murong Qiu's whole body was broken and turned into pure mana.

At this moment, an elder of Shenmu Valley said a few words in his innocent ear in a hurry. Then the innocent face suddenly became solemn.