Immortal Mortal

The main building of the building of the non-Dange Pavilion, the main body of the pavilion was standing with the singer and the jade jade.

Sitting on the top of the two men and a woman, in the middle is a triangle-eyed man, can not see the age, hair gray red, the whole body is full of momentum, there is an unspeakable rhyme circulation.

On the left side of the gray-red man, there is a woman who looks unremarkable, and on the right is a slightly obese old man.

Standing in the bottom, I was upset. Wen Li and Yan Yushui only know that these three are the three emperors of the Medi Chamber of Commerce, but he knows the three feet.

Especially the man in the middle of the gray-red hair triangle eye, this person is Ou Zhaohe, definitely the most tempered guy. There is no reason in front of him, only living or dying. His strength is also the strongest of several people, the late Emperor.

I heard that Ou Zhaohe had cooperated with one of his friends who had been in contact for many years to find a relic. As a result, it was inappropriate to distribute the same thing. Ou Zhaohe directly shot his friend. Only this matter, I know the temper of this person. In the heavenly universe, countless immortals who died in his hands countless.

The young woman is the second in the strength of the three, the mid-century Emperor. Yan told only that this woman was called Ling Rong. In order to prove her way, she killed all the people around her. Don't look at her eyebrows drooping now, the harmlessness of humans and animals, but it is a sly character that can be abandoned in order to cultivate everything.

However, the old man who was slightly obese was not very familiar. He only knew that this person was called Depingsha.

"Are you sure that Duhong and Wu Mowu left the city, only half a day, Mo Wuji will come back?" The question is the Ou Zhaohe sitting in the middle.

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Ou Zhaohe nodded and stood up. "Let's go, I have to look at this unscrupulous number of arms, and actually counted a fairy emperor of the Chamber of Commerce."

The three emperors were obviously dominated by Ou Zhaohe. After Ou Zhaohe stood up, the other two also followed.

"Three elders, that madness is already a fairy emperor." Yu Yushui repaired to the lowest, there was no room for her to speak, she saw that the elders of Europe did not see Mo Wuji in the eyes, could not help but tremble Say something.

At the beginning, all the macros were because they were small and unscrupulous. As a result, they still don’t know whether they are living or not.

"The Emperor who can survive is the Emperor." Ou Zhaohe's tone is somewhat chilly.

Don't say that in the early days of the Emperor, even if it was the same late Emperor, he would not be afraid of Ou Zhaohe.

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"The owner, I am worried that we can't hold on for a long time." The arrogant tone is hesitant, and Mo Wuji has such a posture. Once trapped, he can't escape completely. He is arrogant and promised for a hundred years, but he is not a life.

Mo Wuji took out a flag and handed it to the madman. "The mad fairy friend, all the squad here are arranged by me. Even if it is the last defeat, we have a chance to take it away. This flag is a gate. Flag, in the event of a crisis, you can leave the flag and you can walk away from the door."

In the face of the three emperors, Mo Wuji can not guarantee that he will have the opportunity to remind him to escape. So give the madness a flag in advance, once it is really unbeatable, can not stop the madness of the road.

He did fight with several great emperors, but that kind of battle did not have any reference for him. Because he didn't have the power to fight back.

"Okay." Grabbing the flag of Mo Wuji, madness finally relieved.

Seeing that Mo Wuji is still arranging the flag, he has to take the initiative to say, "The owner, can you give me some green crystals, I just upgraded to Xiandi, and the realm is still a bit fuzzy."

"of course can…"

Mo Wuji just said these four words, and the guards outside the city market made a roar.

Madly and nervously watching Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji can not know the meaning of madness. This guy is waiting for him to come up with cultivation resources.

Mo Wuzhi sneered in the heart, took one of his own real Dan, and did not do anything, they have to be green.

Besides, even if you give Qingjing, he is also unscrupulous to talk, but it is not your arrogant initiative. When he was mad at the beginning, he did not say that he would provide free cultivation resources. He just said that he would let the madness enter the emperor.

As long as you do your best to help him, can he treat him arrogantly?

"Crazy fairy friends, fully attack the place where my red flag is." Mo Wuzhi said, directly throwing out several flags, including a red flag.

In fact, when Mo Wuji said that these four words can of course, he knew that the Emperor of the Chamber of Commerce of the African Chamber of Commerce came. He killed a Xiandi of the Chamber of Commerce, and he guessed that the Emperor of the Chamber of Commerce should come directly.

In fact, he did not guess wrong, and the first time in the late Emperor of the Emperor, he slammed his peripheral trap.

"This is a poor level of trouble..." Ou Zhaohe started, Ling Rong said loudly.

She is proficient in the road and is already a five-level sect.

Ou Zhaohe sneered a sneer. "How about the trapped? An ant in the district, I also want to use the trap..."

Ou Zhaohe’s voice was a meal. He found that his position changed suddenly because he attacked himself. The surroundings became a mask of sorrow, and the murderous murderousness circulated in the killing.

"This is a seven-level killing. Everyone follows me to attack the same place. I will quit and then say..." Ou Zhaohe’s face is already ugly.

Before he was sure that Mo Wuji could not be a senior strategist, a Xianzun, plus eight Pindan, the age rumor was not big. Even if such a person is a genius, it is impossible to be both a fairy sect and a Dandy. Because the singer is the most time-consuming, not a single promotion is accumulated in countless years, more difficult than the alchemy.

Especially the seven-level or more fairy tales, that is the accumulation of numerous complicated rhymes and top-level materials and even the rules of heaven and earth. Even if it is the Emperor, to become a seven-level fairy sergeant, it will take years to pile up, and at the same time, the sentiment to the avenue is far superior to the average person.

As for the fairy tales below the seventh level, they are not enough to see in front of the three of them. But it was a seven-level killing, which was beyond his expectations.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The attacking magic weapon of the three men slammed in one place at the same time, and the whole space made a burst of violent tremors. I haven't waited for the three to come back, and a fiery red knife has slammed down.

"No, this is not just killing, there are sleepy and magical arrays..." Ling Rong is a master of the five-level fairy tales. Although she can't arrange the seven-level fairy tales, there are still some insights.

Not waiting for Ling Rong reminder, Ou Zhaohe also knows that this is not a simple sleepy killing. The Xuanyang in his hands was turned into a giant peak, and he went back.

"Hey!" A slight squeaky voice came, and I was shocked by the madness. I hadn’t had time to see what the sound was, and a big seal like a giant peak slammed into his gossip knife.

"Hey!" The madness on the spot was a spurt of blood. Before he even took out the healing remedy for him, the flag in his hand was thrown out. A ray of light came from the madness and quickly rushed out of the light, disappearing in a flash.

He was injured in just one stroke, and the powerful celestial rebellion was absolutely too much stronger than him. He was madly sure that he would stay and wait until he died. In addition, he heard a slight squeaking voice, and he dared to stay where he was mad. The voice was obviously the sound of the smashing cracks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This involves his life, he is arrogant just I have been helping for a hundred years, but I will not be killed for nothing.

At the same time of madness, dozens of blades in the killing line swept directly to Ou Zhaohe. A trace of blood marks spilled around Ou Zhaohe, and Ou Zhaohe hurried back.

At this moment, the unrequited face is blue, he knows that madness will go, but he did not expect that he has not started yet, and he is mad. If he is arrogant, he will definitely make Ou Zhaohe hit hard.

It’s a pity that he fled, and he could only sacrifice himself for half a month.

This is the sleepy squad of Mo Wuji. He himself does not dare to unscrupulously smash for half a month. If he is mad, he can still use the flag to control it. Now he is mad and fleeing. He can't control the trap at any time, and the effect immediately hits a double fold.

"Boom!" The mans fell, and the bombardment on the Xuanyang Seal of Ou Zhaohe only made Ou Zhaohe more simple trauma.

"The full force shot, the fairy emperor escaped." Furious escape, Ling Rong immediately noticed that the pure Yin ribbon turned into a circle and a circle of the void universe surrounded by Mo Wuji.

Depingsha apparently did not miss this good opportunity, and his dark claws were the same.

Mo Wuzhi sinks in the heart, throwing another flag again, and the sleepy killings in front of him are changed. The infinite thunder arcs are mixed with the bladed mans to the three.

Here is still his sleepy squad, if it is not his sleepy squad, Mo Wuji can only escape far away at this moment.

The restraint power of a space came, and Mo Wuji only saw the ring of shadows around the circle. He had not had time to break free, and the dark claws directly tore a **** mouth from his chest.

Unscrupulously shouting, he knows that today only relying on defense, today do not say killing enough, he fled is a problem.

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