Chapter 427 Good birds choose trees

Among the four billion troops in the meteorite level, there are more than a dozen virtual immortals alone. After they sensed the strangeness of Ju Mang, they began to lead the soldiers to bombard the boundary, trying to save Ju Mang.

"Quick! Break the boundary quickly, so as not to happen."

A middle-aged witch who is as strong as an ox cast two heavy hammers to bombard the chaotic dimensional channel of the boundary. These dimensional channels are chaotic and complex, like an infinitely huge labyrinth.

Just now, I didn't know how many soldiers were lost in it, but this middle-aged witch named Wuchen didn't care at all. He didn't even look at those messy passages.

Directly display the world's power, break through the space, and make a way.

The virtual immortals behind him and the poor soldiers followed suit one after another, hitting a channel step by step.

This scene fell into the eyes of Baili Huatian and others, but there was nothing they could do. They are weak. If they rush out of the ethereal temple, they will be killed face to face. At this time, I can only see Mo Zhilan and Kuafu.

"I hope they can kill Ju Mang,"

At this time, Baili Huatian took a look at the field and happened to see that Mo Zhilan was awe-inspiring and played the eighth move of the emperor's boxing.

The so-called emperor's heart is unpredictable and can't figure it out. Mo Zhilan's phantoms are everywhere in heaven and earth. Each phantom is powerful, and it is impossible to infer that that is true and that is an illusion.

All these phantoms made moves at the same time. The golden light covered the whole audience, covering thousands of squares, and Ju Mang's body was suddenly beaten like a rag.

Although his door of wisdom can resist many damage, all illusions have one-tenth of the mana of the body, and the power is endless. He is like a boat in the turbulent waves, which will be torn apart at any time.

Of course, Jumang is a peerless immortal, which is stronger than Mo Zhilan. His body is not so easy to be blown up.

"Mo Zhilan, you can't kill me. I am one of the twelve vassals of the Mangwu clan. I have a high status. Even if I die, I will pull you on your back.

Ju Mang's body was hit by golden fists and got a depression. He roared sadly. Sure enough, he wants to blow himself up and want to die with Mo Zhilan and everyone in the whole meteorite level.

"It's not good! The true immortal self-destructs and can blow up a world. It is rumored that in ancient times, a demon immortal exploded, which shocked the stars hundreds of millions of miles away. It has formed the demon purgatory where the demons now live. There are many ancient stars in it, which are the stars that fell in those years.

"Kwafu! Stop him quickly!"

Baili Huatian's face is grim, and his face is very heavy. He shouted to Kuafu. For the purpose of the day, only Kuafu, a true immortal, could stop him.

"Wow, roar! The barbaric way has evolved to the extreme, break it for me!"

The real immortals exploded, and even if Kuafu, who is also a real immortal, does not die, he will be seriously injured.

So at this moment, he was oppressed by life and death, broke out again, broke through again, and condensed a barbaric door. Wild and simple, the door to the extreme.

This portal is red, and the left and right sides of the mountain are carved with ferocious animal heads. At the bottom of the portal, there are many skulls.

Kuafu evolved into a barbaric door, roared, and suppressed it towards Ju Mang. It's just that it's too late. It's too late to stop it at all.

"Kuafu, let's go!"

Mo Zhilan shouted and withdrew his moves. The whole was like a big bat, squealing, flying extinct.

"Hey hey, the universe escape method, its behavior is like the wind."

Ju Mang's wise eyes turned, and he had no intention of self-detonation at all. When he saw Kuafu and Mo Zhilan fled, he used his escape method and wanted to escape. Keep the green mountains, and don't be afraid that there will be no firewood.

What's more, Ju Mang also saw that Mo Zhilan and Kuafu's strength was strong. But manpower is a defect, and they are understaffed. Because of this, Ju Mang is ready to break the ban and let people in. Once the four billion troops outside unite, the emperor will come in person, and he has nothing to be afraid of.

"I said that the emperor's heart is unpredictable. It's useless to deal with me, guessing and scheming. Only when you break the kettle and let go can you have a chance.

Mo Zhilan didn't escape at all. It was just an illusion. He stepped out and unexpectedly appeared beside Ju Mang. This attack, by surprise, suppressed Ju Mang with his backhand.

"Humph!"

The staff in Ju Mang's hand shook, turned into a green dragon, roared and roared to detonate Mo Zhilan's prohibition. But he didn't have a chance. As soon as he pressed his big hand, the barbaric door shook the fairy magic array turned into a green dragon into its original shape. However, the sentence is applied to the sentence.

"The witch army is coming. Let's go first."

Mo Zhilan and Kuafu entered the Piaomiao Temple with a swish, and then the whole temple instantly left the place of right and wrong at the meteoric level.

"Lord of Sentence!"

The witch minister roared and broke the last level of meta-channel. He happened to see the ethereal temple retreat into the void. Other arriving giants have also seen this scene.

"Did the emperor come in person? If you can catch the lord in a moment, there is no one in the Dayan Kingdom except the emperor. Otherwise, the elders of the junior family will come together.

"Lord Wuchen, you are the most trusted cronies of the lord. What should we do if the lord is arrested now?"

Another witch virtual fairy asked. The witch minister present has the highest cultivation and the highest status. Everyone is ahead of him. After all, there is no harmony within the witch clan, and the vassals look at each other.

Ju Mang was captured by the people of Dayan, and if this matter spreads out. I'm afraid that if they don't wait for the army to flatten their territory, they will be occupied and divided by the witches themselves.

"That's right, Lord Wuchen, please make up your mind."

Except for some virtual immortals and giants in the mixed cave, all the other soldiers who rushed in were killed. In addition, all the channels are sealed, and no one is allowed to enter.

"The lord once saved my life and was as kind as a mountain to me. Now that the lord is in trouble, I, the witch minister, can't be alone. I have to try to save the lord. As for things in the territory, paper can't wrap fire. There are no real immortals among us, and we can't suppress the scene. We can only compromise first and be loyal to the good. If I can save the lord, I will be fine then. If I can't come back, remember to rebel.

Wu Chen looks as strong as a cow, like a brave and resourceful giant. However, he followed the sentence for countless years and was influenced by it. Foresight is far from what ordinary people can compare.

He only gave the order in a few words, and even made plans for the future.

"Lord Wuchen, if the lord is captured by the emperor, how can you save him? Let's stay and preside over the situation."

"You don't have to say Wu Yue. There are only two things you can do in the world, one is to know what you can do, and the other is to know what you can't do. I have made a mortal determination to save the Lord this time, and you don't have to say anything. A nine-foot man, when he walks in this world, he always has to stick to one or two things. Only in this way can I have a clear conscience.

While the witch minister spoke, it disappeared. He chased in the direction of leaving the Piaomiao Temple.

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In the Piaomiao Temple, Ju Mang was suppressed by Mo Zhilan and Kuafu's two powerful existences, and he could not turn over.

"Mo Zhilan, I'm not as good as others. If you want to kill, you have to do what you want.

Mo Zhilan, who had his eyes crossed his knees, heard this sentence, opened his eyes and said lightly, "Jian Mang, I know you are a smart person, so I didn't kill you. I just want to ask you, there is a difference between the three tribes of lichens.

Witches, human beings, and demons are all creatures in the world. What's the difference?

Mo Zhilan's sentence directly asked the sentence Mang. With his ingenuity, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"There is no difference between races."

"I'm asking you. What are the three races of witches, demons and human beings fighting for?

"Resources."

The battle of the three clans is said to have gone through thousands of generations of blood. However, the sentence is more thorough, that is, resources, and war is for the vast land and resources. If the three ethnic groups want to develop, they can only annex each other.

"Very good, since there is no difference between the three tribes of Lich and Mang, there is no deep hatred. Then I'll give you a chance to cooperate with me. We share the four worlds and create a world of equality for everyone after the great disaster of the Epoch. You are a smart person. I don't need to tell you the reason why good birds choose trees. Kuafu let go of the sentence. Mo Zhilan Zhizhu is holding it, with a calm temperament and a fixed posture.

"Teaching..."

Kuafu hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to let go of the sentence. You should know that if the strength of Mang Zhenxian breaks out in the ethereal temple, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, Lord Jumang is a smart man and won't mess around."

"Yes."

Sure enough, after letting go of the sentence, he did not mess around or hurt people. This peerless immortal just looked thoughtfully, and his eyes looking at Mo Zhilan were full of doubt, guessing and confusion.

"This seat has been rampant for hundreds of millions of years, and it should be said that the cultivation can't rank in the world of famine. It is the last stream of the real immortal master, but in terms of insight, I dare not say anything else. I'm afraid that no one in the world can be around me. It's just... Until today, this is the first time I have seen someone like you.

"Do you know, I'm going to blow myself up here. All of you, including Kuafu, will be buried with me.

Hearing this, Mo Zhilan smiled and said, "I said that Lord Mang is a smart person, and smart people have something to talk about. Without further ado, I guess you can guess one or two about my ambition. To be honest, in the world of famine, the war between the three tribes of lichs is not in my eyes. My eyes are more distant.

"You can't care about the gains and losses of one player in the world. You stick to the chessboard, what you see in your eyes is vertical and horizontal, and you are murderous. And I am outside the chessboard, planning a strategy and winning thousands of miles.

Ju Mang's eyes closed slightly, nodded and said, "It's because you and I have different eyes, and what we see is different. That's why I can't see through what you think.

"That's good. Only by jumping out of the chessboard can you broaden your horizons."

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