Pei Tianluo squinted and couldn't return, and also slowly stood up, stepped out, and the whole person became more and more eccentric, like a revived demon sovereign, and stepped forward!
Mo Gui's majestic flesh was flowing with fierce brilliance at this moment, and the bulging muscles were like cast iron, exuding a trembling tyrannical aura. At this moment, his anger was raging, staring at Ye Wuque firmly, and the entire void was stagnant. Up!
"Huh! When did Demon Sword Pei Tianluo become someone else's dogleg?"
Seeing Pei Tianluo approaching and blocking Ye Wuque's body, Mo Gui hummed coldly, his words stabbed!
In addition to insulting Pei Tianluo, his words are also clearly instigating the relationship between Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo. After all, all Tianjiao people have their own dignity and pride, how can they become other people's dog legs?
"Brother Ye is much better than me. What's wrong with occasionally making a cameo on Brother Ye’s dog legs? I’m very happy! Tsk tsk, it’s your idiot bear. First, you pretended to be incapable of being forced to be slapped, and now you beat the table again. Chair, what do you want to prove? Do you prove that you are awesome? But it looks really pitiful, oh no, it's ridiculous!"
"Come on, don't you want to do it? Don't be imaginary!"
Pei Tianluo said with an evil smile, not paying attention to Mo Gui at all.
Mo Gui's eyelids jumped wildly, his cheeks clenched tightly, his face looked ugly like a ghost, staring at Pei Tianluo, he did not expect Pei Tianluo to be so frank and straightforward, and he didn't feel ashamed or ugly at all.
The atmosphere in the hall was also quiet at this moment. All Tianjiao people looked at Pei Tianluo at this moment, but the eyes of famous figures such as Xia Xueyi, Shi Zhongyu, and Anode Kong were all concentrated on Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly. Flickering slightly!
What kind of person is Bae Tianluo?
Monster! Arrogant! proud!
Never accept softness, a deadly bone!
But now in front of a large crowd, in front of so many Tianjiao people, it was said that Ye Wuque was much better than him, and he was willing to become Ye Wuque a dog!
This shows what?
Either Pei Tianluo had lost his mind, or what he said was true!
This Ye Wuque really possessed the strength that made Pei Tianluo marvel and approve from the heart! !
At this moment, Zi Huansha's beautiful eyes also flickered, and her heart became more and more curious about Ye Wuque's origins and inheritance!
But sitting still, Ye Wuque's calm complexion flashed a strange meaning in his bright eyes!
He now understands why Pei Tianluo is hateful everywhere, and this mouth, coupled with a thick and fatal face, is indeed almost invincible!
"I didn't expect the so-called Demon Sword to be so stubborn, it would become someone else's but not ashamed but proud!!"
Mo Gui said with a cold voice!
"Have you been haggling for so long? Can you fight or not? Seeing you look like a bear, won't you be so embarrassed? Just one mouth?"
Pei Tianluo curled his lips in disdain!
"You want to die so I will fulfill you!!"
With a kick of his eyes, Mo Gui stepped out in the same step, and the whole body was surging with terrifying waves, and the powerful physical force directly tore the void!
The atmosphere became tense and raging!
"You two don't need to be angry, can you give the phantom a thin face? After all, today is just an exchange meeting, the discussion meeting has not yet begun."
At this moment, the purple magic yarn came out, and a soft voice sounded like a spring breeze, blowing away the tense atmosphere inexplicably!
Sitting Ye Wuque's gaze moved and looked at the purple magic yarn. With his eyesight, he naturally found that although the purple magic yarn was only a simple opening, it overflowed with the power of the soul, spread to the void, and shed his evil spirit.
Very powerful soul power!
Almost not under Elder Gesang!
"Brother Mo, please give the phantom a thin face."
Zi Huansha looked at Mo Gui. After Mo Gui's eyes trembled, he let out a cold snort and stared at Pei Tianluo: "You should be glad that the Zilian fairy is here tonight, otherwise you won't see the sun tomorrow!"
After saying this, Mo Gui turned and walked back to his wine table.
"Look, this product is pretending to be forceful again. I don't dare to do it. I have to find myself a step down and have a good time!"
Pei Tianluo mocked.
"you……"
Mo Gui, who was sitting back, was so angry that the corners of his eyes were shaking, but in the end he suppressed his anger, but his gaze swept past Pei Tianluo, and he looked at Ye Wuque again, finally becoming cold!
It's just that under this icy cold, there is endless abundance!
Seeing that the two of them had stopped, many people felt a little disappointed. After all, a dragon battle was missed.
"Everyone..."
Zi Huansha's voice sounded once again, and she smiled so charmingly and gracefully, which made the hearts of many arrogant people present sway.
"The reason why I want to invite you all this time is actually just as Brother Pei said, in addition to communicating with each other, it is to see if it can trigger the fairy fate of the legendary Qionglou Yuyu Palace!"
"If you want to come here, you must think about the same as the phantom yarn."
As soon as these words came out, all Tianjiao's eyes in the entire hall were condensed!
They didn't expect that Zi Huansha would be so simple and clear, directly expressing the greatest desire in everyone's hearts!
Fairy!
Many people in the history of Qionglou Yuyu Palace know that there has been more than one arrogance here that triggered this immortal fate and gained a peerless good fortune!
"The fairy is right, but although the matter of fairy fate exists, it is too illusory. What people can see are those who have obtained fairy fate, but through the ages, many generations of Tianjiao people gathered here, but the result of nothing in the end is remembered. Live now?"
Shi Zhongyu opened his mouth. He was nicknamed Young Master Chen, dressed in white, with an indescribable manner. At this moment, he said like this, and a sigh surged on Fengshen's handsome face, really like a banished immortal.
"Brother Shi is right. Immortal fate can meet but not ask for it."
Xia Xueyi also followed.
"Amitabha, the two donors see so thoroughly, the little monk admires it."
A Buddha horn sounded, with a touch of majesty, and from one place, many people became solemn.
"Master Yijie is absurdly praised."
Shi Zhongyu smiled lightly, and at the end of his eyes, a handsome monk in a moon-white robed robes put his hands together, with compassion on his face.
One ring!
This is the name of this handsome little monk.
And his origin is amazing, from the first temple in Wuzhou...Xuankong temple!
The Xuankong Temple is known as Wuzhou, and it is one of the top powers in Wuzhou. The masters in the temple are like clouds, and Yijie is a personally passed disciple of the contemporary Xuankong Temple. At a young age, the Buddhist practice is profound, even more like a dragon!
"When I wait for training, what I pay attention to is a change of fate against the sky, and man will conquer the sky! As long as there is hope, even if it is only one ten thousandth, we must fight for it! Otherwise, what is the difference between the ants who live on the ground?"
Another voice sounded, with a sharp, but it came from a man with a pair of red eyebrows but a thin face!
The Red-Browed Heavenly Man... Tuoba!
This person is said to come from the Assassin Sect in the land of the South China Sea in Wuzhou.
"Brother Tuoba makes sense. This is why Huansha invited you to come."
Purple magic yarn chuckled softly.
Immediately, there was a hint of confidence on Zi Huansha Country's color and Tianxiang's face, and he continued: "Of course, if it is just a illusory legend, Huansha will not be so laborious, because Huansha has obtained something before. , Maybe related to this fairy fate."
The moment this sentence fell, everyone's eyes were condensed!
I saw Fairy Zilian stretched out his delicate hand, and after a flash of light, a mysterious...ancient painting appeared!
