Painting of the Nine Immortals

Ling Xian and Mozun have known each other for a long time, although the process is not very pleasant, it is a state of relative use. But no matter what, the two have become acquaintances.

In addition, Mozun also helped him to escape the pursuit of the Golden Wing Dapeng, the Six-armed Ape, and the three royal families of nine lions.

Therefore, when seeing Mozun right now, Ling Xian will inevitably smile. However, the smile was a bit treacherous.

"It's really dozing off. Someone gave me a pillow. Zhengchou couldn't find a candidate to give me a chance to win. Your deity came to you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, staring at the mighty figure, a little playful flickering in the star eyes.

At that moment, Mozun suddenly spoke, and his speech made him speechless, and everyone in the audience was speechless.

"Haha, little lady, you're going to be the deity!"

The demon laughed loudly, and the monstrous magic power shrouded the audience, showing arrogance and domineering.

But his eyes, as deep as the stars, were fascinated at this moment, watching Hua Wanyue's bumpy body, full of fiery.

It's no wonder that Hua Wanyu can be regarded as first-class in terms of appearance, temperament, or body. Coupled with her identity as a strong infant and the status of the Lord of the Flower City, it is undoubtedly a perfect goddess and worthy of any male cultivation.

"You dream!"

Hua Wan is about to show off her eyebrows, and the British spirit is compelling. The same overbearing momentum swept out, and if the fairy was angry, she could calm down the wasteland.

"Hey, what's wrong with this deity? Grandpa, I have the strength and status, come on beauty, how about being the 145th concubine of this deity?"

Mozun grinned, although it was still extraordinary and marvelous. But no matter how you look at him, he is full of wretchedness at this moment.

"One hundred and forty-five concubines? Who are you when I am a flower?"

Hua Wanqi's pretty face flushed, her **** undulated, and the waves were suddenly turbulent.

This makes Mozun's eyes more and more hot, hehe smiled: "If a beauty thinks that there are too many concubines in my deity, then I go back and leave them all, as long as you are one?"

"Pooh!"

Hua Wan gritted her teeth, and Rao was mad at her indifferent nature. This is not the first time she has encountered Mozun. As early as a year ago, the two had played against each other.

That time, she repelled it with the help of the Huacheng formation. But six months ago, the power of Mozun rose so much that she could barely manage to fight it back.

Right now, Mozun came to the door again, which made her drums in her heart. I don't know if she could drive him away again.

"Hey, this deity likes your spiciness, otherwise it wo n’t be too conquering." Mozun's face was embarrassed, and his gaze was unscrupulous and he drooled.

This trembled Jiao's body, and made Ling Xian quite funny.

"Devil, devil, I never expected to see you again, you have become so insignificant."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "You have married more than a hundred concubines. It seems that you have been very nourished these years and your strength has recovered very quickly."

As he said, his smile gradually narrowed, and he gradually turned into a dignified one.

In his perception, Mozun's cultivation has probably reached the peak of Yuan Ying. You know, the last time he separated, his strength was the beginning of Yuan Ying.

However, at this moment, he is already the strongest peak of Yuan Ying. Such breakthrough speed is truly shocking.

But when he thought about the strength of Mozun, he was relieved. After all, this person once reached the fifth level!

"The stronger your strength is, the better my chances will be." Ling Xian smiled, and there was a glimmer of expectation in Xing's eyes.

"Shameless! It's almost shameless!"

Hua Wan's face was frosty, and the horror of the Yuan infant period came out, accompanied by the cold killing intentions.

In this regard, Mozun disdain.

Although he fell from the Fifth Level and no longer had the power of the year, his previous experience is still there. Therefore, in just over ten years, he reached the peak of Yuan Ying.

And Hua Wanyue, only the late Yuan Ying Bale.

"Little beauty, you have to follow the deity. Rest assured, following the deity you will definitely enjoy the beauty of the world."

Mozun smiled proudly, and said, "It's not me who blows. My deity was once a strong man in the fifth realm. How about it?"

"Well, just for your virtue, dare to say that you are the fifth strongest?"

Hua Wan didn't believe it. Long Yao Yao pointed at the demon in her hand and said, "Let's talk nonsense, come to the battle!"

"Hey, I like your heroic look, but don't fight."

Mozun grinned and said, "The deity is now the peak of Yuan Ying's cultivation. In case I accidentally hurt you, I am so distressed."

"It really is the peak of Yuan Ying ..."

Hua Wanyu's heart sank. She wasn't Mozun's opponent six months ago, and she could only repulse it by relying on the moat.

Now that Mozun has reached the peak of Yuanying, how can she fight it back?

However, it is impossible, and she has to fight desperately. She doesn't want to be taken away by Mozun, what is the 145th concubine.

"Elders obey orders, and fortify the city, kill the enemy with me!"

Hua Wan yelled, a horrible momentum swept out. Coupled with the moat, she became more and more horrified.

However, Mozun is still dismissive of this.

"Haha, since the little beauty is determined to fight, that devotion will accompany you to the end."

The demon laughed loudly, and said, "But say it well. If you lose, you will be my 145th concubine, and give me a few little devil!"

"dream!"

Hua Wan about to make a strong shot, a sword stabbed, Yao Shi Fengming illuminated Tianyu.

"Haha, half a year ago, this trick was a little threatening to me. But now, hehe, break it for me!"

The demon screamed loudly, and the monstrous demon mighty came out, but he easily blocked the sword.

This makes Hua Wanyue pretty face discolored, and also makes Ling Xian frown.

"Just looking at this trick, you know that Hua Wanyue is not an opponent of Mozun, even if there is a blessing from the moat."

Ling Xian analyzed the fighting strength of the two and said, "It seems that in the end, I need to take a shot."

With that said, the battle in the sky broke out again, and the endless gods drowned it, even the space was shattered.

Hua Wan's face was dignified, and her hands were radiant and unstoppable.

It's a pity that although she is powerful, Mozun is more powerful!

There was a joke in his eyes, and his shot was full of carelessness, a playful look.

This makes Hua Wanqi's delicate body tremble, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce. The swords are flying, as if the rain is pouring down to the deities!

Coupled with the blessing of the moat, the power is truly earth-shattering.

Unfortunately, Mozun is even more powerful. I saw his hands flicking, and there was no fierce momentum erupted, but a black hole was condensed and the sky sword light was sucked in.

This made Ling Xian brow and became more joyful.

He had already planned to subdue the monster, so for him, the stronger the monster, the better.

But Hua Wanyue was so ugly that she didn't expect her enemies to be so embarrassing that she could easily crack it.

"Haha, little beauty, you are not my opponent. Obey your dear obediently."

The demon laughed loudly, the terror and demon power broke out, the wind and the clouds dazzled, and the world was dark.

"I said, you are dreaming!"

Hua Wan bit her silver teeth tightly, Sanfeng Qingfeng flowed to Shenhua, and her offense added another three-pointer.

"brush!"

A sword swept across the sky, showing sharp edge. Coupled with her glamorous appearance and exquisite figure, she really looks like a fairy lingering down the earth, and she is so beautiful and breathtaking.

Flying outside the sky!

One of the magical powers at the bottom of Huacheng's box was exhibited in Hua Wanyue's hands at this moment. It was truly unique in style and did not fall into this name.

Unfortunately, this sword still did not shake the demon.

I saw his hands flicking, and the space in front of him suddenly collapsed, burying Hua Wan with a sword.

However, Hua Wanyue is a battle-hardened infant. Although he did not achieve the desired results, he managed to open his life and ran into the presence of Mozun.

"Shameless, die!"

When Jiao drank, Hua Wanyue's excalibur in her hand approached the heart of Demon's eyebrows, and Morin's intention to kill appeared, as if even the space was frozen.

"Haha, beauty, this strength, but it can't kill me."

The demon laughed loudly and stretched out **** to clamp the three-footed magic sword. Then, the horror demon mighty sprang out, banging on the graceful body of Hua Wanyu.

"boom!"

The magic sword wailed, and Hua Wan retreated, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"How, my little beauty can be convinced?" Mozun smiled and said, "Be obedient to this deity, I promise you to have the wind and the rain!"

"The owner of the city now wants the wind and the wind to rain!"

Hua Wan slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face was full of firmness. Although she may seem gentle and kind, she is actually fierce and overbearing.

Let her yield to a man?

It's just dreaming!

"Haha, this deity likes you, a woman who can break through the sky by herself!" Mozun laughed loudly, and her eyes became hotter.

Ling Xian couldn't help but sigh, "It's a woman who is soft and soft inside."

"But I don't like shameless people like you."

Hua Wan's expression was cold, and the excalibur in her hand re-emerged, and she went straight to Mozun.

"Again?"

Mozun raised a brow, and was a little impatient, and said, "Well, let me fight you with no resistance, and let you go home!"

After that, the blood of the corpse behind him became more and more solid, exuding a mighty fierce power, making everyone on the scene discolored.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the corpse blood fell on Hua Wanyu in unison, suddenly making her look pale and coughing up blood.

Immediately afterwards, Mozun's figure moved instantly, and another palm was printed on her chest.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, the magic sword wailed, and Hua Wanyue was directly blasted out of hundreds of feet, and Qiao's face was full of sadness.

She knew she was defeated.

Defeated completely.

"Haha, little beauty, come home and worship with me!"

Mozun laughed loudly, and came to Hua Wanyue in an instant, grabbing her hand toward her slender willow waist.

This made her desperate, only to feel that the whole world seemed to collapse at this moment.

The elders were frightened, and despair appeared on their faces.

And just as the devil laughed proudly, and Hua Wan resigned to despair, a bland sentence suddenly sounded in plainness.

At the same time, a Xueliang sword emerged from the world, illuminating Tianyu and shocking the heroes.

"I said, you have more than a hundred concubines, why bother people?"