Chapter 347 Shameless

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Although the precept elder has made two moves, he has not yet used a Taoist device. The giant at his level has at least one semi-exapert Taoist weapon and can exert all his power.

Outside the court, Zhu Wen and others were hung up, and they also thought of one thing. Mo Zhilan didn't use Taoist weapons. From beginning to end, he was bare-handed.

This not only shows that his strength is not small, but also that kind of self-confidence and atmosphere convinces many people.

Some people in the four major families praised it. Zheng Fan couldn't move when he heard it and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"What if it can block the three tricks of the old precepts? Will the Precepts Hall keep its promise to the dead?!" He still didn't pay attention to Mo Zhilan, because the three moves to resist the precepts were enough to hurt Mo Zhilan's vitality and exhaust his cards. At that time, he can enjoy his success and save the reputation of the Zheng family.

This boy's strength is good, but he dares to make crazy words. How can he resist the two kings? If you don't measure your ability, you will only die tragically.

"It's not easy to do. The old commandments are going to do their best. Even if it can be blocked, there is another Zheng Fan to deal with.

I don't know when the stone meteorite also arrived in the field. Standing beside Zhu Wen, he frowned. To be honest, at their level, they are old and elite. No one has few killers in his hand, and it is not easy to deal with.

Especially the precept elder, the more excited the old boy is, the more perverted he is. Now he is interested, and his strength explodes, 30% more powerful than usual. Even if he meets it, he has to avoid it for the time being.

"Ha ha, Elder Shi, don't worry. I know Brother Mo. Since his debut, he has only been allowed to take advantage of him and has never suffered a loss. If you are not sure, you will never aim at it.

Zhu Wen grinned, and he didn't say anything. When he saw that Mo Zhilan was lawless and unscrupulous, he knew that there was no suspense in this matter.

This is a good brother. Trust doesn't need a reason.

"The precept elder, use all your strength. This is the last chance."

Mo Zhilan stood in vain and said with a smile. He stretched out the emperor's sword with his hands, Xihuangqi, weak watermark, Qingmu Wangding, and Sheji Bell appeared one after another, suspended beside him.

Four excellent Taoist weapons, one thunder robbery weapon!

With such a huge handwriting, even Murong Jingtian couldn't help taking a cold breath.

Originally, in their opinion, Mo Zhilan inherited the mantel of the killing emperor, and there was no shortage of wealth and land. Talent and luck are also the best choices. The only drawback is the lack of accumulation. To put it bluntly, there is no magic weapon in the hand.

The seven-kill monument is known as the first magic weapon of the magic road. But everyone knows that it's a broken thing, and it's not a matter of a short time to recover.

Now Mo Zhilan's strength makes all those who look down on him shut up.

Five elements magic weapon, a whole five pieces of excellent Taoist weapons, and even thunder robbery Taoist weapons.

I'm afraid there are only so many excellent Taoist instruments for the whole yin and yang.

However, they don't know that Mo Zhilan hasn't sacrificed the five elements. If they know, they won't scare people to death.

"Good! OK! Five excellent Taoist instruments, so I'm on it!"

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Zhilan's offering five excellent Taoist instruments is to treat them with caution, but the precept elders have other ideas. This boy is giving him a step down and won't let him lose face!

After all, even if it is blocked, it is because of five excellent Taoist devices.

Such strength, such a heart, the precepts of the elder have been decided. Regardless of success or failure, we must help Zhu Wen compete for the rights of yin and yang.

"The great immortal art of criminal punishment!"

Boom!

The air wave around the precept elder exploded, and a bronze chariot appeared under him. A semi-unrivat Taoist weapon, a heavenly chariot.

As soon as the chariot moved, the thunder was loud and the wind was thundering.

Outside the field, the giants below the realm of creation can't see anything. The eyes have lost their function, and the divine consciousness can't extend in. In their eyes, it's just a nine-day storm

Inside are wandering thunder dragons.

Penalty... The precepts... Tiantiao...

There were loud voices in people's minds, like a giant standing behind the gate of the fairyland. He drank wildly and shocked people and dizzy.

Strong! It's so strong!

"Dead!"

"It must be dead. Even if it's a giant in the same world, it's not good!"

The power of a great fairy is too powerful. It sweeps all directions, and the whole square has become ruins. Although there is boundary protection outside, there are no casualties.

But tens of thousands of disciples were also blown away, with blue noses and swollen faces, and some of them were embarrassed.

At this time, the storm in the field dissipated. In the rolling smoke and dust, Mo Zhilan looked at each other from afar and laughed together for a long time.

"Hahaha, happy! It's good! The back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, and the front wave was slapped to death before it reached the edge. I'm willing to bet and lose. Today, the precept hall is allegiance to Zhu Wen.

The elder of the precepts, with a wave of his big sleeves, the people in the precept hall heard it clearly and agreed one after another.

"The elder's strength is extraordinary. I can resist it, but it's just luck."

People see that Mo Zhilan's temperament is natural, and there is no injury at all. Bullshit luck, pretending with strength! This is also to save face for the precept elder.

The three moves of the giants of the King of the World can't kill a boy of Zhouguangjing. When it spreads out, there is no place for the old face.

"Precept Elder, don't be in a hurry to promise. Maybe he will become a dead man soon! Haha..."

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded, which was very annoying.

"I'm willing to bet and lose. It's not your turn to do more!"

The elder of the precepts did not give Zheng Fan any face and snorted coldly and retreated to the side. There is nothing to do with him. Zheng Fan's cultivation is similar to his, and he wants to kill Mo Zhilan... Impossible!

As for Zheng Fan, who is also a bachelor, he was satirized by the elder of the precepts and didn't hear it. He shrugged his shoulders, stepped on the void, and came slowly.

"Zheng Fan, be careful. This boy is a little weird. This rune was made by me who once killed a giant in the realm of the realm. Once it is used, it is comparable to the master of the realm of the realm.

Murong Jingtian is also a cruel character. He once killed a giant of the same level when he was in the world king. It's just that he has now reached the state of eightfold long life, the difference of the first level and the difference between the abyss. This thing doesn't matter.

It's comparable to the self-exploding attack of the world's king's giants, which is a good thing.

The last move of the precept elder's punishment is to take the great immortality, which looks infinitely powerful. But if you really want to fight for your life, that's scum.

With Murong's amazing strength, he secretly secretly sent a rune to Zheng Fan. No one can detect it in the field.

"Mo Zhilan, are you ready to die?"

Zheng Fan came to the field, flicked his fingers and said coldly. Mo Zhilan especially hates the people of the Zheng family. Now he finally knows the reason. One word "B bitch!"

"The head of Mo Zhilan is here. If you have the ability, you can come to the district!"

"Then I won't be polite!"

Before the sound fell completely, Zheng Fan moved. The palm of the hand grabbed the front, and a huge fingerprint fell into the air. On the palm of the hand, there are mysterious runes and spells everywhere.

A chapter fell, and it seemed that the world was overturned.

Mo Zhilan has a feeling of falling into a chaotic space. The sky and the sun and the moon are turned upside down, and the world is turned upside down. I can't help but feel disgusted in my heart. It seems that you have to spit out your internal organs to calm down.

In fact, it has reached the realm of Mo Zhilan. The strength of Zhouguangjing, even if you don't have internal organs, you can survive, and your body will not die if it is broken into tens of millions of yuan. The real power of this move is to attract the mana in the body, generate confusion, communicate wind disaster, fire disaster, and make people fall into the danger of going crazy.

All this happened between lightning and lightning. No one expected that Zheng Fan would do it as soon as he came up. A giant in the world attacked the younger generation so shamelessly.

"No wonder they all say that the four major families are the most sinister. It turned out that there was such a shameless ancestor. It was really a gathering of things, and people were divided into groups.

Shi Yu said with a sneer, his voice was very loud, and the people of the Zheng family heard it clearly. But it can't be refuted. Not to mention that the stone meteorite is the king of the world, who dares to challenge him? Secondly, the Zheng family is indeed unreasonable. Zheng Fan's behavior has been seen by the whole audience, and it is indeed shameless to reach a certain level. It's out of reach.

"A soldier is a coward, and a general is a coward. It turns out that this shame is also inherited!" The precept elders over there also made a coax. The giant of the Zheng family can't wait to find a hole to drill down.

Next to it, Murong Zhan, the head of the Murong family, can't stand it anymore. After all, the four families are in the same spirit.

"Ancestors, do you want to say a few words? Help the Zheng family relieve the siege..." Before he finished his words, the five-clawed golden dragon under Murong Jingtian's feet hit a big nose, and the loud sound made him pause.

Murong Jingtian turned his head and looked like he hated that he couldn't make steel.

"Although you are my son, if you haven't grown up, I will replace you for the sake of the family. Anyway, there are still many heavenly people in the clan.

After a while, Murong Zhan's face turned pale and he was about to fall. Murong Jingtian seemed to mutter to himself and said to him in detail.

"If you don't let the Zheng family suffer a little, how can they get closer to us? It is important to seize the power of yin and yang. The four major families must also be unified.

Although it is not clear. But Murong's shocking words were enough to make Murong Zhan understand what he was going to do next. After being the head of the family for so many years, I still have this idea. It seems that the yin and yang road is going to be in chaos, but the speed can't be too fast. You can't be fat in one breath.

The Zheng family is easy to settle down, and the Qi family and the Chu family have to take their time. The means are too radical, and it is easy to rebound.

Suddenly, a loud noise in the field interrupted Murong Zhan's meditation. He came to his senses and only felt the earthquake and roaring, as if the end of the world was coming.

I fixed my eyes and saw Mo Zhilan standing in the field as intact as before... Is it okay?

Zheng Fan used ten hundredth of his magic power to show a move, and the world was killed randomly. Mo Zhilan not only carried it down, but also became like nothing happened.

Yes!

He must have been secretly injured. He is holding on now.

Absolutely so.

It's okay to face the attack of the two kings, and it's a big blow to the giants of the four families. No one wants to believe, especially the people of the Zheng family,

"You are lucky to be able to stop my killing. But I won't be so lucky next!"

Zheng Fan said shamelessly.

Luck?

The trick to block you is good luck!?

Is that good or not!

Mo Zhilan won't argue about anything, anyway... He will be lucky all the way until the old man shuts up.

"This move will send you back to the west!"

Zheng Fan's flick of his finger was the rune given to him by Murong Jingtian. It was used so quickly. Is there any secret means?

No one present knew.

Even Murong Jingtian was slightly stunned and didn't stay until the end. Is there a killer mace?