Chapter 469: Mahayana

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"Today, don't even want to leave alive ..."
The sound of terror slowly echoed between heaven and earth. At this moment, the people of the Mo family heard it like a life-and-death sign from the underworld. Only the remaining twenty disciples were terrified.
With Xiao Chen's finger pointing, the whole world shook, as if it was about to collapse. Among the rolling black clouds, there were two sounds of dragon roaring from heaven to earth.
The sound was so loud that everyone's eardrums were cracking, and even those with the slightest skill were directly shocked with blood in their ears and noses. Then, two hundred-foot-long black dragons swooped down from the clouds and went down with devastating power. Mo children rushed.
These two fierce dragons, like real living creatures, scared countless people's faces pale and sat down on the ground. At the same time, a "bang" made a loud noise, and a dazzling lightning suddenly fell from the sky, breaking through the rolling black clouds, toward Xiao Chen split.
"Heavenly punishment! It is heavenly punishment!" Many people exclaimed. If a large-scale increase of strength suddenly appeared in a certain place, it would inevitably lead to God's punishment. It is a natural phenomenon of heaven and earth, not controlled by gods. The same is true for those who cultivated immortals to fly through the thunder.
Seeing that heavenly punishment rushed towards Xiao Chen mercilessly, it would definitely be blown away, and all the ghosts, ghost pupils, and others were shocked to the extreme, shouting, "Boy! Come on!"
Although Xiao Chen didn't hear it, he pointed at the sky with anger: "God, thief! You don't need to do anything at this time!" Drink it, then the two heads that originally rushed to the Mo family, one of them suddenly turned to fly to the sky, a loud bang The mountain was trembling, but he resisted the thunder punishment.
And another black dragon has already rushed to the Mojia crowd below, and the mountain suddenly fell and the whole Wuyue Peak shook violently. He flew out.
The mountain top was suddenly filled with blood mist, and the air was filled with a pungent blood. The only twenty people left in the Mo family, including the eight elites with Tianzhu sword formation, rushed down the black dragon, Everything turned into a blood mist, and the bones were gone.
Now only Mo Tiannan and the elders of the two Huashen Peak survived, but they were not badly wounded and kept spitting blood.
Mo Tiannan looked at the blood mist in front of him, and his body was trembling. These are the elites that the Mo family has cultivated in recent years, but now ... now ... he raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen in the air, Even if all means are exhausted, the soul of this person must be exterminated!
At this moment, Xiao Chen also slowly fell from the air, his body was a little weak, and his face was pale. According to the past, Qingluan will rush to support him for the first time, but at this moment ... it seems like something is missing at this moment. .
The people in the distance hadn't recovered, and there were a few people from the He family in the dark, who had been peeping at it all. The ghost immortal rushed to Xiao Chen immediately and said in a deep voice: "I'll be alive with this girl! Go away! The people of Wanxianmeng are coming! "
Xiao Chen immediately woke up and looked at the green luan held in Zi Yun'er's arms. Chen Yanfeihua and Yi Tong also teleported, no longer entangled with the white eyebrows, and Yi Tong's expression had become extraordinarily dignified. : "Hurry up!"
Xiao Chen didn't think much anymore. I wanted to wait for Xiao Ning to come back. It seemed that he couldn't wait any longer. He was just waiting to move. Suddenly, the golden light of the sky on the south side came out, and he immediately arrived at Wuyue Peak. Yi Ning: "Oops! The Mahayana of Wanxian League is too messenger!"
During the talk, the three golden swords lighted down, and instantly illusioned three old men in green robe, all the cultivators in the distance were suffocating, Mahayana cultivators of Wanxian League!
Then more than a dozen sword lights fell, which was the common imperial envoy of Wanxian League. Xiao Chen tightened his fingers and guarded Zi Yun'er and others behind him. Today he wants to retreat with his body. I am afraid it is a bit difficult.
Everyone in the distance held their breaths, Wuyue discusses the sword, and Wanxianmeng would never participate or even come at all, but today there are three Mahayana ambassadors in a row. I am afraid that they will be arrested.
To the east of the mountain cliff, a dozen swordsmen dressed up as river and lake knights saw Wan Xianmeng. The dozen looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads. They wanted to leave quietly. Ning pointed a shot, a white light suddenly sounded, "bang" a loud noise, the cliff over there shattered rocks, a dozen swordsmen dare not move a point.
"Take them down! If there is resistance, don't talk about killing!" Mahayana's envoy shouted orders, and the four envoys of the Death Realm rushed towards the east cliff. Obviously, the dozen swordsmen were also ten thousand. Xianmeng is arresting fugitives.
This snorting also shocked many Xuanmen cultivators present. Then, the Mahayana Majesty took out a golden token from his arms, with the word "meng" engraved in the middle of the token. The Wanxian Order issued by the Xianmeng General Union saw the order as the leader of the alliance.
At this moment, the head of the Xuanmen or the elders saw the token and immediately bowed, bowed, and arched their hands. They dared not show any disrespect. The Mahayana Majesty swept his eyes and saw Su Ying in the crowd, Seeing him with his hands behind his back, he immediately shouted, "Why don't you worship when you see the order of the leader!"
Su Zimu immediately took a step forward, closed the folding fan, and slightly smiled and said, "I am afraid that this emissary is misunderstood. My grandfather is the last leader of the Wuzhou Daomeng League. It is reasonable not to visit the Wanxianmeng League leader."
Su Wan curled her hair with her fingers next to him, watching everyone at the moment pay homage to the ambassador of Wanxianmeng. Only their own people didn't have to salute, Xuan Mei smiled, and his face immediately appeared proud.
The Mahayana squint squinted and said lightly: "It turns out to be the old leader of Su." In terms of seniority, Su Ying is still above him. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and shot two cold electricity at Xiao Chen. 'S gaze: "You are Xiao Chen?"
"Since the Emperor knows, why bother to ask this question." Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he met the two eyes of the Emperor's eyes, and said that he could not avoid it.
That squinted too much, the heart said that this child is in danger, and it is really unusual people, no wonder that the above attention, and looked around, coldly said: "You killed these people?"
Xiao Chen is still neither humble nor overbearing, still the sentence: "Since you know too much, why should you ask me more."
As he said this sentence, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant, and the three teenagers in the distance squeezed their fingers tightly, silently, and the cold wind swept across each of them, some cold.
The atmosphere became tense once, Su Ying suddenly coughed and said loudly: "The battle between the five emperors, regardless of death or injury, this matter, I don't think I have to bother Wanxianmeng?"
As he said this, the atmosphere around him eased a lot, and everyone let out a long sigh of relief. Indeed, the history of Wuyue's discussion of swords and emperor disputes, Wanxianmeng never intervened.
Mo Tiannan hurriedly ran over, pointing at Xiao Chen, trembling with his fingers, and said miserably to the emperor too: "This is not a sword, it is clearly the kid who drives the soul to kill my Mo family!"
Su Ying narrowed her eyes, thinking that the people of Wanxianmeng should have come long ago, let Xiao Chen fight with the Mo family for life and death, and then weakened the power of the Mo family, frustrated the Mo family's enthusiasm, then justified Xiao Chen got the case, and it was a good calculation.
"Funny!" Xiao Chen suddenly flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Don't you say you want to challenge the heroes of all the continents of the five continents? Didn't you occupy the name of the five emperors and let people challenge at will? Xiao Mou challenged the five emperors. Just the name! It ’s you who do n’t fight! Who can blame? "
"You!" Mo Tiannan was so anxious that he couldn't speak. His fingers were trembling, and his face was red and white. Xiao Chen sneered, "How do I? Do you want your Mo family to win?" It ’s called Wuyue Lunjian. If someone else wins, is that wanton slaughter? Joke! "
At the end of the day, Xiao Chen held one hand behind his back, his other hand waved casually, and he raised his chest and said: "Forget it, even if you win, you take the name of the five emperors, Xiao Mou doesn't want it. "
"You!" Mo Tiannan's old face was flushed, and even a bite of blood spurted out. He couldn't help shaking, pointing at him, trembling: "You ... you! I never ..."
"What am I?" Xiao Chen immediately interrupted: "Thanks to you as the predecessor of Xuanmen, I have never seen such a brazen person! The names of these five emperors have been given to you, what do you want?"
"You!" This time Mo Tiannan was directly spurted with blood, and the two old Mo family immediately supported him. The two stared at Xiao Chen fiercely, just waiting to say something, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand. : "Okay, now that this matter is over, Xiao Mou will not do much to accompany him. Ten years later, Xiao Mou will come back to take back the names of the five emperors and say goodbye."
After all, Xiao Chen turned away, and Zhao Yitong and Feihua passed on their eyes, and the party was about to leave. Suddenly, a whisper followed: "Stop! Who allowed you to go!"
The atmosphere once again solidified in an instant, and many people in the distance held their breath, even if Xiao Chen and others were more powerful, they decided that they would not be able to fight against the three Mahayana practitioners.
The whole group stopped, Xiao Chen and Yi Tongfeihua stared at each other, the three nodded slightly, and suddenly they all flicked their shapes, swiftly escaping into the distance, and the others immediately followed, In a moment it was already out of Baizhang.
The monks nearby looked at each other, and originally thought they were going to fight hard, but they did n’t want the oil on their feet. The three ambassadors apparently did not expect it to be so funny, and one of them moved immediately. After chasing, Su Ying suddenly smiled aloud: "Since Zuo Taishen has come to the top of the Five Yues, it is better to accompany Su Mou to take a few strokes first."
After all, Su Ying took off the azure hole flute inserted in her waist, and blew through the holes, and the layers of sounds showed through. It immediately made everyone nearby and the ten or so dying realms dizzy and unsteady.
But seeing the sound of the flute is true, the place passed by, a thousand layers of blizzards were stirred up in the flat ground, then the left Taishen perceives the violent attack, turned sharply to the side to avoid this sonic attack, and then directed Su Yingji Look at the past: "Su Ying! How brave you are! Do you know what you are doing!"
"Haha!" Su Yinglang smiled and stopped Xiao Xiao, said: "You Wanxian League has the rules of Wanxian League, and Wuyue Mountain also has the rules of Wuyue Mountain. When Wuyue Mountain came, it was to participate in the battle of emperors. A hundred years ago You and I do n’t have a difference, it ’s better to hurry up before his soaring feather, and compare it again! "
(Thanks to the motivated "Meng Lord" Xiao Haoxiao's enthusiasm, as well as many brothers and sisters who took the stage yesterday and voted for the monthly ticket, so why do you want to add more today!)