BTTH: Myriad Realms Mall

"In order to protect the four seas and eight wastes, all gods, let's risk our lives together!" Tianjun, who was holding a fairy sword and covered with scars, encouraged the four around him.

"Okay, cough cough, This Emperor is bound to!" Dressed in tattered purple clothes, Emperor Donghua said while coughing.

The former co-lord of heaven and earth was punched and kicked by Magical Beasts just now, and now it's a bit... empty.

Hearing the words of Tianjun and Donghua Emperor, Zheyan glanced at them lightly, but did not speak.

Guard the world?

It's none of my business!

I'm just worried that Mo Yuan and Xiao Wu are here. I can help you deal with this devil. If you want me, an old Phoenix, to go all out, save your time. I'm so old, can't I live in peace in my old age?

"God, the devil is powerful, I rely on your Fuxiqin!" Mo Yuan had already heard Zheyan's words, and killed him towards Qingcang. Now the four of them are the strongest Zheyan who holds the Fuxiqin, and he also ignored it. The Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Sovereign of the two gentlemen, said to Zheyan cupped hands.

"Yeah." Nodding, Zheyan began to play the piano, and the music full of strange divine power jumped out from his fingertips!

"Qing Cang is dead!"

As Magical Beasts and Zheyan cast spells one after another, holding the Xuanyuan sword, Mo Yuan and Qing Cang also fought together.

sulfuric acid! ! !

Xuanyuanjian and Fang Tianhuaji collided heavily, and Mo Yuan, who was holding the sword in one hand, was directly forced back by Qingcang's terrifying strength, and his figure exploded back a thousand meters.

"Oh?" He didn't expect that he could hit Mo Yuan so far, Qing Cang was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, you fought with that devil for a long time, and you were cut off again. One arm, now you are not my opponent at all!"

With a tight palm, Karmic Red Lotus Flame reappeared. Qing Cang held Fang Tianhua halberd in both hands, and jokingly looked at Mo Yuan, who was panting, and said with a sneer, "Mo Yuan, you are dead!"

"Look at my Karmic Red Lotus Flame!"

Still in the same way of 'killing' Ye Shiqiu before, Qing Cang jumped and swept the flaming Karmic Red Lotus Flame towards Mo Yuan. All burned.

"Qing Cang, you are shameless!"

Seeing that Qing Cang was covered in blood, but his face was ruddy and full of vitality, Mo Yuan immediately understood that when they were fighting desperately, this old man had been hiding in the corner to heal his injuries, and he would not come out until he was fully healed.

I'm grass, why do you want to make a face?

"Karmic Red Lotus Flame, can burn everything!" Looking at the pillar of fire swept towards him, Mo Yuan bit his lip, sweat on his forehead, and his hand holding Xuanyuan Sword couldn't help but tighten.

Can my sword split it?

Mo Yuan imagined that if he slashed the pillar of fire with a sword and flew towards Qing Cang from the passage in the middle, he might be able to take Qing Cang down in one fell swoop, but if...

Thinking of the scene where he failed to split the Karmic Red Lotus Flame, instead the Xuanyuan Sword was refined by it, and he was swallowed by the sea of ​​fire, Mo Yuan immediately shivered.

No, you can't take risks, that's Karmic Red Lotus Flame, even God the Father can't handle it!

"If I were killed in battle, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" Mo Yuan decided to give himself an excuse to escape, not to accept this move, and to retreat first!

"Master, you must defeat Qing Cang. He just broke into the camp and killed Yaoguang Shangshen and Jiu Shixiong. Uuu... Master, you want to avenge Jiu Shixiong!" Mo Yuan was about to fly away to avoid the attacking Karmic Red Lotus Flame, Bai Qian's cry suddenly came from below. It was really pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel distressed, but in this critical occasion, there are some...

Pit father.

"What did you say!!!"

Hearing Bai Qian's cry, Mo Yuan roared in a fit of composure. He didn't know whether it was out of anger at Qing Cang killing his comrades and disciples, or because he told him not to hide because of Bai Qian, so he quickly cleaned up Qing Cang.

"I, I..." Mo Yuan was a little bit in a hurry to hide now.

"Senior Brother Seventeen, I'm begging you, can you say a few words less? It's better to just stand here and don't move. Do you need me to kneel down for you?" He almost vomited blood and wanted to cry without tears.

Who is this, professional pit teammate?

When Lao Jiu is dead, you go to put on a linen and wear filial piety. Why are you disturbing the Master battle? Can you be unscrupulous if you kill people without paying for your life?

"Xiao Shiba, why are you murdering me?" I was already sad, but was murdered by my junior brother again. Bai Qian's eyes were red, and he cried even more intensely.

"I, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Xiao Yan had never seen such a person before, Xiao Yan's chest hurt, grabbed the Yuqing Kunlun fan in her hand, and threw it to Mo Yuan.

"Master, connect the fan!"

"Okay!" He took the Xuanyuan sword back into the scabbard, and Mo Yuan opened his palm. The Yuqing Kunlun fan that Xiao Yan threw turned into a golden light and fell into his hand. With this thing, Karmic Red Lotus Flame can be easily dealt with. .

Finally, there is an apprentice who looks like it!

"Yuqing Kunlun Fan!" Holding the fan, Mo Yuan swung hard towards the flames that were rushing towards his face, and suddenly a strong wind burst out, forcing the Karmic Red Lotus Flame back.

Although the Yuqing Kunlun fan cannot blow out the Samādhi wind like the banana fan, and cannot put out the Karmic Red Lotus Flame, its strong wind blows it away with no problem.

"Huh?" Seeing that Karmic Red Lotus Flame was forced to retreat, but Mo Yuan no longer had Xuanyuan Sword in his hands, Qing Cang immediately turned into a black light and charged towards Mo Yuan.

"No! I'm fanning!" Karmic Red Lotus Flame had just retreated when a black light suddenly flashed in front of him. Mo Yuan immediately understood that this was another sneak attack by that stinky, not-wanting face of Qingcang, and immediately held the Yuqing Kunlun fan towards him. Swipe forward.

boom! ! !

With a flash of black light, Qing Cang instantly appeared in front of Mo Yuan, Fang Tianhuaji and Yuqing Kunlun collided fiercely.

Where the two Magic Treasures collided, a mysterious thunder was generated due to friction, and it slashed directly downward, splitting the entire Luoshui.

"puff!!!"

How is Mo Yuan, who is holding a fan in one hand, the opponent of Qing Cang, who is holding Fang Tianhua's halberd in two hands. The huge momentum from his arms made him fly upside down, and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

"cut!"

He was also blown out by the wind of Yuqing Kunlun's fan, Qing Cang kept stepping on the cloud, and finally stopped 500 meters away, seeing that Mo Yuan's head was not cut off as he thought. Let out a cold cut.

"Master!" Stepping on the void, Xiao Yan appeared behind Mo Yuan and caught him.

This is the Master who has just worshiped for a few days. How can he hang up before he has learned his skills. Isn't that kneeling in vain?

"Pfft!!!" Falling into Xiao Yan's arms, Mo Yuan vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He was already injured by the Magical Beasts, but now he was killed by Qing Cang... Is it really a hero's end?

"Hahaha" Looking at Mo Yuan's half-dead appearance, Qingcang looked down at them and laughed loudly, "Mo Yuan, today Benjun will take your life to wash my wing world..."

boom! ! !

Before Qing Cang's arrogant words could be finished, a loud noise suddenly appeared behind him, a strange door suspended in the sky, and a large number of people rushed out from it.

"Where is the traitor, let go of the crown of the East Emperor, or I will blow you all up!"

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