The Lord of Ghost

[Tianyu Dynasty], Bai's family, here.

Once, he also took the Gongsun Xuanjian to bring back to the Gongsun family, and he was also in the Gongsun family. He used tens of thousands of lives to further dig out his weirdness, but he was unexpectedly surrounded.

"Ghost three, you go to a door friendly."

"Follow."

When the words were falling, the shocking Hong Guang accompanied the huge explosion, and the blue -shiny large array was dissolved in the void.

Here is the way Mo Li said.

Guisan also did not hesitate. He dared not neglect about the order of the ghost master.

At first, he was shocked by Mo Li's means, and a junior who was shocked by a [Harmony] could do this level. Later, he was scared to Mo Li's fierceness. It was wiped all the way from the dynasty's capital, and the places they passed were all empty cities.

From shock to horror, the three ghosts witnessed Mo Li's crazy behavior. Just these days of killing the souls are far more than the killing of his quasi -sacrament.

Millions of monks, whether old and young or red fans, died. Ghost San didn't even know what the purpose of Mo Li was like pure enjoyment.

So that, he was even numb in front of him, and felt that it was not a big deal to apply charcoal.

This almost indifferent emotion was infected by Mo Li. It eroded the surrounding people like a virus in a short period of time, so that Ghost San did not hesitate after receiving Mo Li's instructions.

Even if the feelings of the same ethnic group as soon as possible, it was quickly worn out. This indifference and indifference to life completely overwhelmed the sadness of the same ethnicity.

After the three brilliant glory, everything was silent. After the three, the ghost felt a little bit. He suddenly realized that he was slaughtered his compatriots, but he only stunned for a while, and quickly returned to his indifferent expression.

After becoming a ghost three, he had to abandon his past and become a new person. This change is important because of the means of the priest.

Soon, the smoke was scattered.

Mo Li walked out of the dust and looked at the dense monk on the sky.

"Whoever wait! Make me white family, die!"

The old monk scolded that it seemed that the elder of the Bai family was thunderous.

"I? Aren't you guessed it long ago?" Mo Li ghostly smiled.

He did not believe that he was slaughtered in a city in the next city, and the Bai family did not know.

"In addition, you just shouted, I did n’t do this like this. Do n’t shout so bright in the future, making people joke."

When the words fall, Mo Li's double fingers are pressed and the demonstration is correct.

Ghost San flew out of the rolling smoke, and the purple glows that had been condensed for a long time bloomed, staring at every white disciple like a star rain.

boom! boom! boom!

Zixia Right contains a quasi -Pathm. The power to touch the extraordinary threshold is fatal, but the star rain falls to death. Instead, it is abrasion from most vitality. The purpose is to end Momo.

There is a defect for ghosts, that is, the soul must die in his hands.

Therefore, the strong suppression, Mo Li harvesting is currently the fastest way.

Along the way, Mo Li's villain value also reached [193].

The mysterious place shrouded in the blood of the moon looked at it, all the white ghosts, almost covered his bloody space.

But Mo Li discovered a problem. If the bloody space is completely filled, does it mean he can no longer get a villain value?

Regarding this question, Mo Li's answer is: practicing true knowledge.

boom!

Lingbao's dazzling white light, Mo Li specially selected some treasures from the dynasty's treasure house, in order to be able to destroy a large area after the suppression of the quasi -saint.

boom!

Another explosion.

Mo Li blew up a pen -shaped treasure without hesitation. The treasure contained a powerful rune. The runes contained in the instant of the burst also caused huge fluctuations to destroy the flesh and blood.

At this moment, on the sky in the distance, a few rainbow lights came from the distance, and a ghost three transmitted a god thought to Mo Li, and said:

"Ghost, he is here."

The so -called him, that is, the elder of the Bai family, the only quasi -saint, the quasi -sanctuary, the blood of the blood is exhausted, and it is no longer at its peak.

"Boy! Dare to kill the Bai family! Who are you!" Elder Elder said, his vicissitudes stared at Mo Li, the consciousness spread, and the ghost three wearing Yan Gui masks behind him.

"My name is: ghost!" Mo Li smiled and groaned his eyes, but soon his eyes moved away, falling on the man aside.

The man was wearing a white lotus robe, and he was so handsome. When he stepped on the air, he gave birth to a flower spring lotus. There was a pair of echoing around him. There was a god of light behind him.

"Ghost? This name is really interesting!" The corner of the man's mouth raised slightly, as if confident in planning.

"When I met for the first time, my name was Nine." He stared at the expression on Mo Li's face, trying to find emotions like shock.

But obviously, Mo Li's complexion remains unchanged.

Yuan Jiuyi doubted whether the other party knew the name of [Daogong].

"What do you want to find on me?" Mo Li suddenly said.

"Are you surprised when hearing this name? Or remember to admire your vanity?"

Yuan Jiu's eyebrows were locked and vomited two words: "Ignorance!"

To be honest, Mo Li wanted to laugh. He thought the other party was so special. After all, Gui Er, the contemporary emperor, had revealed all the information about Yuan Jiu.

I really don't know what he is proud of.

After Yuan Jiu rushed back to the imperial capital, he met the contemporary emperor as he wished.

But he found that the [Zhaixing Tower], which had stood for tens of thousands of years, had collapsed.

Then, the contemporary emperor explained that the old emperor borrowed the sacrificial furnace to refine blood and flesh pills to prolong his life. He also said that the old emperor's target was the Bai family. It was said that there was a semi-sacred medicine there, which was used to prolong the life of the Bai family's supreme elder.

The blood and flesh pill plus the semi-sacred medicine may really allow the old emperor to prolong his life.

But Yuan Jiu didn't think so. This semi-sacred pill and the sacrificial furnace should be his!

So he came to the Bai family first.

But it was not the old emperor who came, but the guy who called himself "ghost" and the man with the Yan Gui mask behind him.

"Are you proud?" Mo Li smiled.

Yes, the ninth Daozi of [Dao Palace] has a high status and is qualified to be on the same track as those monsters who are competing for the position of the emperor. Naturally, he is broad-minded.

But the problem is that this arrogance is a kind of hot-bloodedness that must compete for who is stronger and who is weaker in Mo Li's eyes, and he thinks it is useless.

Because in Mo Li's world, there is no such game of defeating, there is only killing!

What is killing? No victory or defeat, only life and death, no limit to the means.

Looking at Mo Li's journey, there is no such thing as defeating. Either he dies or his opponent dies.

"Go! Test his strength!"

As Yuan Jiu's voice fell, the tall man surrounded by the power of the wilderness followed behind him fell from mid-air and smashed a huge pit directly.

The tall man was seen lifting a mace weighing ten thousand pounds. The wolf teeth inlaid on the treasure were crystal white, and also contained a majestic aura, as if they were made of the teeth of the wolf king.

He pointed the mace at Mo Li's head, and the huge weapon seemed to be able to smash Mo Li into a pulp in one go.

"[Tianhuang List] No. 920, Dao Palace: Gu Yong."

After listening, Mo Li blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand.

He didn't understand why he had to add the ranking of [Tianhuang List] before saying his name.

To be honest, Mo Li knew about this so-called [Tianhuang List], but the problem was that he didn't care at all.

"You want to fight me?"

The wild man Gu Yong stared at Mo Li, and the meaning was already very clear.

Mo Li seemed to have remembered some big joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Have you lost your brain training?"

"First of all, a duel is an act that is carried out when one side does not have complete strength to crush the other."

"Secondly, I will not duel with you."

After speaking, Mo Li raised the corner of his mouth and slowly uttered a few words:

"Ghost One, go!"