Son-in-law Dan Zun

Hearing the unceremonious words of all three of them, Wu Zongxian's face became more and more gloomy.

As the Palace Master of Donghai Palace, he no longer knows how long he has not been treated so rudely.

For example, the middle-aged man, even from a hostile dark temple.

It wouldn't have been so rude without tearing his face completely.

However, the three in front of him are still practitioners in his Donghai Mansion.

"boom!"

Wu Zongxian's expression was gloomy, and an astonishing breath swept through Mo Fan's body.

His blood is boiling, his body is tall, and as his strength improves, he seems to become more burly.

Dark golden light flows in his body, at this moment, he is dazzling like a demon, domineering and inexhaustible.

"boom!"

A loud noise came out, and Mo Fan raised his hand and blasted a dark golden fist.

The terrifying fist burst into the air, and collided with the big handprint that hit Luo Wushu, bursting out a mighty power to destroy the world.

A violent energy storm suddenly spread.

At this moment, the many figures on the Daoist stage were all shaken back by embarrassment.

Countless figures showed different colors, staring at Mo Fan, how could his strength be so strong?

"Damn little beast, there is still hidden strength!" Wu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Fan.

Unexpectedly, after fighting with him for a long time, Mo Fan hadn't really used his strength.

Is he unworthy?

Thinking of this, he roared directly, "Palace Lord, let me kill him!"

Wu Zongxian glanced at Wu Qingfeng and shook his head, "You can't deal with him!"

Just now, Wu Zongxian saw the battle between the two.

Before Mo Fan used his full strength, he was able to gain some upper hand.

Now, how could Wu Qingfeng be an opponent.

Wu Qingfeng was silent, but saw Mo Fan stepping on the void, the demon-like figure holding a black epee, and killing him.

"You can die!" Mo Fan said indifferently.

He will never forget that Feng Xin's life and soul was stripped away by it.

"Do you care about your brother?" Wu Qingfeng roared, but he was not afraid.

An astonishing sword intent swept across his body.

Jian Xiu, when fearless, dare to face everything.

A terrible sound of sword howling erupted from the void, and the swords of the two were fighting and killing.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Wu Zongxian stepped on the void and approached Luo Wushu.

Wu Qingfeng's words were naturally told to him.

Surround Wei and save Zhao, unless Mo Fan wants to see Luo Wushu easily conquered by him.

Otherwise, he must rush to help.

However, at this moment, Yao Yue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Wu Zongxian.

The spear in his hand was pointed directly at him.

"If you don't want to die, just be honest with me!"

The voice is domineering and indifferent, unceremonious.

That calm posture, as if standing in front of him was not the Lord of the East Sea Mansion, but a cat and a dog.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Whether it is Luo Wushu or Demon Yue Mo Fan, one is more arrogant than the other.

Of course, no one would dare not admit the evil of the three.

If it weren't for the Palace Master Donghai Palace standing in front of them, they would definitely have the qualifications to be arrogant.

"You are presumptuous!"

Wu Zongxian shouted angrily, and an overbearing aura appeared on his body.

The air flow between heaven and earth was madly flowing, and a terrible wave filled Wu Zongxian's body.

Every gesture, there is terrible power.

"boom!"

Void trembled violently, and a monstrous big palm print shot towards Yaoyue.

Yao Yue raised her head slightly, her handsome eyes filled with anger.

On weekdays, although his personality is a little cold, he is also a person of the most affectionate and sexual.

But the words and deeds of the Son, and the various actions of the Donghai Mansion, made him angry.

The same was true for Wu Zongxian, the palace lord of the East China Sea.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise like the sky.

The palm print was instantly shattered, and Yao Yue held a spear and continued to punish Wu Zongxian.

The fierce, fierce momentum swept out of the spear.

Wu Zongxian's face changed slightly, and he seemed to underestimate this guy.

"Go crazy!"

The masked figure of the Dark Temple couldn't help but hear a cold voice.

Before that, the strength of the three of them was only amazing.

But now, it is shocking.

"There are people outside, and there are days outside the sky!"

"Never belittle the people of the world."

The middle-aged man glanced at the figure in the mask, "Of course, you don't have to underestimate yourself, you will not be worse than others."

"Today you are not really showing off your edge."

The mask figure nodded slightly, staring at Lundaotai without saying much.

For some reason, the three Luo Wushu had a faint sense of familiarity.

The seal of Wu Zongxian's hand changed, and there was a suppressive force permeating, and immediately, another palm print slammed toward Demon Moon Town.

"boom!"

Yaoyue's figure was shaken back and fell into the wind.

Wu Zongxian hurriedly shot several palm prints in a row, each with terrifying power, killing everything.

Yaoyue raised her head, her clothes fluttered, and she looked like an immortal, showing no signs of embarrassment.

A dazzling light lit up on his body, his aura suddenly increased, faintly resonating with heaven and earth.

"war!"

A voice was spit out from his mouth.

In front of Yaoyue, a golden character appeared, which was exactly the word'War'.

The word'War' appeared, causing Wu Zongxian's brows to frown.

at this time.

He faintly gave birth to an illusion, as if the general trend between heaven and earth, all power can be used by Demon Moon.

What is this method?

What is that brilliant light, the light of life and soul?

Not only Wu Zongxian, but at this time everyone had different eyes.

"break!"

A voice came from Yaoyue's mouth.

Suddenly, Void trembled abruptly, as if to be directly shattered.

That is the spear pierced through the void and shot out.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The palm prints were shattered, making Wu Zongxian's expression extremely embarrassing.

With a roar, he frantically photographed a series of palm prints, seemingly endless, and wanted to completely bury Yao Yue Lianren with a gun.

However, the power of the spear is invincible, and one shot can be broken.

Soon, the spear shattered countless palm prints, penetrated the void, and descended in front of Wu Zongxian.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wu Zongxian's figure was shaken back.

The terrible power caused his internal organs to vibrate violently, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"Don't force me to kill you!"

Yao Yue glanced at Wu Zongxian and let out a cold voice.

Immediately, his gaze shifted away, to Luo Wushu's side.

At this moment, no one dared to do it anymore!

Countless gazes all stared at the handsome figure like a demon in shock at this moment.

One shot, defeat the palace lord!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it, it's true.

Demon Moon is just the peak cultivation base of the Magic Realm, which belongs to the category of the Law Realm.

But Wu Zongxian passed the Mana Tribulation early.

Today, he is probably only one step away from the arrival of Shen Po Jie.

However, this kind of existence will be powerfully defeated by Demon Yue...

certainly!

If everyone knew what secret technique Yao Yue had just used, he wouldn't be so surprised.

Even in his family of strong men like clouds, few people are qualified to study.

Moreover, this secret technique is extremely difficult to use.

With the improvement of her cultivation base, Demon Moon can barely be used now.

"Please Old Palace Master!"

At this moment, Wu Zongxian spit out a voice.