Devouring The Heavens

Mo Qilin's departure made many people breathe a sigh of relief, as did the Qu family. At least Qu Zhi was taken away by Mo Qilin, and he would be safe and sound. When Qu Zhi returned next time, his strength would definitely skyrocket and become stronger. This is undoubted, and it makes more people believe that Qu Zhi's luck is astounding, and he will never die. As long as Mo Qilin protects him, his future achievements will not be low.

In the past, Qu Zhi would always disappear for a month inexplicably, and then after returning, his strength would have a huge leap.

They believed it was the same this time. After Mo Qilin left, the 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion' heaved a sigh of relief, only feeling weak all over. This was not the first time he had faced Mo Qilin. He didn't know why, He felt that facing Mo Qilin now was more difficult than before. Just resisting Mo Qilin's power had already made him weak at the moment, and his energy seemed to be emptied in an instant.

In the auditorium, many people sneered again and again:

"It seems that this Su Xuan will not live long. Even Mo Qilin said that he will have a huge catastrophe."

"He has committed too many crimes. A person like this has a background in the 'Da Leiyin Temple'. If the sky wants to accept him, no one can stop him."

"That's right, a bastard like this should have died a long time ago. He was born in the 'samsara' and killed countless people. If such a person can become a Buddha, I can also become a Buddha."

The smiles on the faces of the Qu family seemed to be no longer worried, because what Mo Qilin said meant that Xuanyuan was not far from death, and they just had to wait and watch the show.

"I think Mo Qilin's last words have left a huge shadow in Su Xuan's heart. I'm afraid he will not have the intention to proceed with this match."

"That's right. I think he must be extremely panicked. What Mo Qilin said must be true. In this match, Su Xuan will definitely lose..."

Several members of the Qu family swear by it, which makes Mo Chou, Yan Ziyun, and Yuan'er extremely worried. Lan Die frowned. It is meaningless to say anything at this time. What is the catastrophe that Mo Qilin is referring to?

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan was not as panicked as they said, and had no intention of competing. Instead, he launched the most violent offensive at the first time. Come on, he was startled, cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant, it was too late to escape, bang, white air waves swept all directions, cracking the surface of the ancient wood.

Xuanyuan shot very quickly, and punched the "Zifu Shengzi" in the heart, like a thunderbolt, the power surged, and the punch passed through his Taoist robe and smashed into his heart. At that moment, "Zifu" Fu Shengzi felt as if his heart was about to burst, he was sent flying straight away, like a kite with a broken string, smashed under an ancient tree, and more than ten bones in his body were broken.

Xuanyuan's sudden attack made the audience present, the members of the 'Purple Mansion Immortal Cult', all furious, scolding Xuanyuan for being shameless and insignificant, but soldiers never tire of deceit, they have nothing to do, other people are even more amazed Again and again:

"Su Xuan's grasp of the fighting opportunity is too precise. Now that he has controlled the field, I'm afraid he will win this round."

"Not necessarily, that Fang Han is not simple. You see, he has already used his magical powers to search for the whereabouts of the King of Strange Stones. He has also laid many traps along the way. It is not yet known who will win and who will lose in this competition."

"Well, Su Xuan shouldn't use the same method against Fang Han. I think there should be a fair competition between the two of them."

"Oh, this 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion' is too miserable." Many people looked at the scene in front of them and sighed.

At this moment, the bridge of the nose of the "Sage Son of the Zifu" was smashed by Xuanyuan's punch, his flesh and blood were confused, his muscles and bones were broken, his limbs were drooping, and he couldn't move. Fu Shengzi's face was slapped one hundred and eight times, his teeth were pulled out, and blood was vomited from the mouth.

For gloomy people like the 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion', they are even more hateful than Qu Zhi's face-to-face expression. As soon as Xuanyuan saw this 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion', he thought of Jiang Yitian. Both of them are hypocritical People who get to the extreme don't get angry in one place.

There was endless anger in the eyes of the "Sage Son of the Zifu". He looked at Xuanyuan and said angrily:

"You are so shameless that you sneaked up on me."

"Hmph, didn't you sneak up on me that day? I was just retaliation, how about it, or you learn the tricks, kneel down and beg for mercy, slip under your crotch, and I will spare your life?" Xuanyuan sneered.

"Hahaha, do you think I'll be fooled by you? You have already broken the heart of straightness in this way, and it will be difficult for me to achieve great achievements in the future. I am careless. Otherwise, how can you Succeeded?" The 'Sage Son of the Zifu' was weak, his eyelids drooping, as if he would die at any moment.

"It is true that soldiers never tire of cheating. Since you, the 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion', are so dignified, then I will let you die quickly. I will accept the inheritance of Emperor Liuzhiqin for you."

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan was just about to make a move, at this moment, the 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion' laughed loudly:

"Don't think about it, Su Xuan, this game, you will win this game, but let's see who can have the last laugh, even if you can represent the Qinglong group, it doesn't matter, in the four-phase competition, you will not be able to win the first place after all. name, everything is empty."

While talking, the piece of "Emperor Temple Talisman" in the hand of the "Purple Mansion Saint Son" suddenly moved, and the body protective robe on his body also dissipated Xuanyuan's capture, and brought the "Purple Mansion Saint Son" Flying out of this forest, Xuanyuan didn't have the ability to organize it. Now, in the shortest possible time, Qu Zhi and the 'Sage Son of the Zifu' were cleared out. Xuanyuan knew that he had to hurry up to find the King of Strange Stones. , He didn't want to miss the opportunity to compete with Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu group masters. He instinctively felt that Jiang Yan might be among them.

"Hehe, the 'Sage Son of the Purple Mansion' is really capable of severing a strong man's wrist. I thought you would not be able to swallow this breath, and you would be able to fight me to the end. That's right, keep the green hills, and you won't be afraid of running out of firewood." Xuanyuan didn't care at all. , Although he didn't kill the 'Zifu Shengzi', there will always be a chance in the future, and he doesn't think the 'Zifu Shengzi' will easily let go of today's matter.

"Su Xuan, thanks to you, I hope that the next time we meet again, you can still leave my face alive." The 'Sage Son of Zifu' was in a mess, and the broken bones and flesh on his body were restored to life. Pin elixir, he quickly repaired the severe injuries he suffered.

"Hahaha, is that right? Well, I'll just wait for that day to come." Xuanyuan laughed a few times and then rushed to the depths of this forest. It's equivalent to abstaining, this is just the beginning, the most favored Qu Zhi and the 'Zifu Shengzi' have been forced away by Xuanyuan, and now there is only one Fang Han left.

Along the way, Xuanyuan galloped wildly, activated his real eyes, looked at the four directions, and avoided several traps set by Fang Han. As long as someone entered it, a maze would be triggered, trapping them, and they could not escape. Liberation, fortunately, Xuanyuan's attainments in martial arts are not low, if he really doesn't know anything about it, he will fall into it.

The audience present were shocked to see Xuanyuan jumping through the traps set by Fang Han.

"What's going on? Could it be that this Su Xuan has the ability to predict, how can he avoid the traps set by Fang Han time and time again?"

"If this happens, there are only two possibilities. One is that Su Xuan is clumsy. In fact, he is a master of martial arts, and the other is that he is based on the past, present, and future in the 'Da Leiyin Temple'. The power of the ancient scriptures, to seek good luck and avoid evil, to perceive and avoid, and those who practice these three ancient scriptures have perception abilities that ordinary people cannot match!"

"I think it should be more of the latter. If he is really proficient in power, there is no need to use that method to compare Qu Zhi with the 'Zifu Shengzi'. You can use power to show off against them." .”

"Hey, not necessarily, maybe it's to hide my clumsiness, and I don't know if I want to be a blockbuster in the last game."

The suspense of this game is not big anymore. If it was originally a four-horse battle, it would cause controversy among many people. Now it is either Fang Han or Xuanyuan. A certain person wants to plan a game. For those who gamble, their hopes have failed, and they can only transfer this gamble to the next one.

"Damn it, this kid has caused the emperor to make less money. Why are you in such a hurry? At least you should wait for the emperor to brew the atmosphere. Alas, it's all tears when you talk about it. So much money wasted in vain. This is all wasted." A certain wretched face, hidden in the crowd, is full of resentment towards Xuanyuan, like a resentful woman who has been abandoned, and Xuanyuan can't help getting up when he sees that expression goosebumps.

"Hehe, you haven't changed for so many years, you have to scrape off a layer of oil wherever you go, but there is no rush, anyway, there is one last duel, and then I will make a big gamble, I'm afraid the bet will Bet bigger, if you want to win others now, it will inevitably make people wary, and it will not be easy if you want to win more in the next game, and if you make a big vote, it will be enough to end." Another voice Passed it out, and communicated softly with this wretched face.

"Hahaha, that's right. Anyway, the emperor has confidence in this kid. Even if he loses, the emperor can still take away all his belongings, pat his ass and leave!" Pig-headed Emperor, there is no one else.