World of Cultivation

No.661

The magic trick taught by Zuo Mo, the orange hair demon will learn.

The orange hair demon laughed, and the orange-red hair on his head was like a flame flying. He was proud: "The genius like me, the magic, what can't satisfy me!"

Awen how to see how this is not pleasing to the eye, a look of contempt: "On your point of breaking the ability, Xiaoye a finger, playing you to find teeth."

Orange hair demon furious: "Come here! Let us fight three hundred rounds, whoever flies first is a puppy!"

Awen also glared at him: "I am afraid that you are the turtle son!"

Ping pong!

"Started again!" Nan Yan used his hand to caress, his face was helpless.

"Get used to it." The black smoke demon is not moving.

Ming Mingzi and Cang Ze both raised their heads at the same time, and they looked at each other with tacit understanding, and at the same time bowed their heads and re-entered themselves in their cultivation.

Zuo Mo taught them new magic, but the most valuable thing is to explain them to Tai'an Magic Monument.

Each of them has a copy of the Taian Magic Monument, which is very complete. All kinds of enchantments came to me, and the super high level that Zuo Mo showed, suddenly attracted their hearts.

Listening with them, there are also a lot of flowers.

Only Alvin is an alternative to this magical skill. However, it is unexpected to say that among all, two people have the most progress, one is orange hair demon, and the other is Arvin.

The progress of the orange hair demon naturally does not say that although his nerves often jump, the talent of cultivation is as incomprehensible as the nerves of his jumpers.

A Wen is even more surprised. Zuo Moming clearly explained the magic, and Awen’s progress was magic.

But the two guys who made the most progress, looking at each other is not pleasing to the eye, every day ping-pong ping has to play several games, especially when the left is not.

However, this time I was caught by Zuo Mo.

Awen's low-browed eyebrows stood in front of Zuo Mo, and the orange-haired demon kept squinting at the left. The other few people are looking forward to it. Do adults want to punish these two guys who have no bottom line?

"Cough, why do you fight and kill all day?" Zuo Mo asked.

"He licks my amazing talent and handsome face!" Orange hair demon is a serious way.

Awen was furious: "You! Come here, we will fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Don't run!" The orange hair demon eyes are bright.

"Who is running who is the turtle son!"

"You are the turtle son!"

"I will kill you!"

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In desperation, Zuo Mo had no choice but to stop the two. However, the two men who were imprisoned still glared at each other.

"I have a way to let you separate." Zuo Mo raised his hand.

"any solution?"

"You are a cultivating magic body, a cultivation magic, naturally can not be divided."

"Yes, that's right!" The two men nodded very much. The two men looked at each other and were not pleasing to the eye. However, the two men practiced completely different exercises. They could not compete and could only fight through the fight.

"In this case, why do you cultivate the same thing at the same time, so who is taller and who is lower, is it not at a glance?" Zuo Mo followed the temptation.

"Haha! Boss is not the boss, it is as powerful as I am, so good way can come up!" Orange hair demon eyebrows open smile.

"Hey! I just want to make you convinced!" Awen chilled.

Zuo Mo smiled extremely ridiculously: "I have a set of exercises here. I need to practice spiritual power, gods, and magic bodies to make it. But let me tell you, this set of exercises is difficult to cultivate."

"The difficulty is not high, not high can not reflect the level of genius!" Orange hair demon greatly shouted.

"Hey, the harder the better, so that a certain guy can lose his conviction!" Awen is cold.

"You are so stupid, just wait for the toes of the genius orange!" Orange hair demon looked up at the sky.

"Kill your turtle son!" Awen glared at him, his eyes smoldering.

"Hey! There is a fighting spirit! There is enthusiasm! Not bad! One method is one." Momo smiled and asked for two jade slips.

Two people took one.

Zuo Mo patted the shoulders of the orange hair demon: "Big orange, don't miss the genius's name!"

"Boss, you can rest assured!" Orange hair demon smug: "This world can not live the genius of orange has not yet been born!"

Zuo Mo went to Awen and smiled and patted Awen's shoulder: "Awen, the reputation of the Guard Camp, just waiting for you to defend!"

"The boss is assured! Kill him a turtle son!" A Wen gritted his teeth.

"Ruby!" Orange hair demon looks disdain.

"Idiot!" Awen glared at him.

"Come on!" Zuo Moxiao Mimi waved at the two and went away.

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"It’s too difficult to get into the war department of Momo! I heard that only eight were entered today!"

"Normal, think about it, don't you see that there is no shortage of people under the hands of people? This time, if there are not too many people, who will set up another war department?"

"Oh, it’s really more people than people. You didn’t see the forces nearby. Everyone’s eyes were tight. I heard from my brother, now around them, there are groups of people, oh, as long as you can pick through the first round, I can't find the next home. If you can pick up two rounds of picks, hey, at least twenty of the next homes, you can pick, the treatment has nothing to say!"

"It’s not as good as the treatment of Mogo’s warfare. If people are so young, they can get rid of the handsome ranks. This future is not comparable to those of small forces. Maybe, people may become kings!"

"Cheng Wang? You are too exaggerated..."

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In the hotel, there is a discussion about laughing Mogo. As the hottest topic in the past, every day news about it is endless. And laughing out of Mogo is only in his twenties, he has created such a series of miracles, and the influence among young people has reached an alarming degree.

This age is an impassioned and ambitious age, and such a living idol is undoubtedly extremely encouraging.

No one noticed that an old man in the corner, when he heard laughter Mogge killing the handsome steps, the murky and faint eyes suddenly flashed a light.

The old man was bald, his face was wrinkled, his body was worn and worn, and he stumbled.

He finished the bad wine in front of him, then got up and walked out of the hotel.

Walking silently on the street, the wind blew, his figure was lonely and lonely.

"Let's pass by, take a look at the glimpse! The latest arrival, the battle of the world, laugh Momo kill the rain handsome, the new 蜃 shadow, exclusive arrival, personal experience on the spot recording, you have to watch... ”

The roadside shop’s screaming screams were introduced into the ears of the old man, and the old man’s footsteps were stagnant.

"How many?"

"The fifteen magic shell!"

"give me one."

"okay!"

When the old man walked to the corner, he released the shadow.

The merchant did not lie, it is indeed the first-hand information, but the strength of the recorder is not high, the disturbance of power fluctuations at that time is very large, the image is not too clear.

The old man looked very slow and very careful.

When he saw the battle between Zuo Mo and Yu Shuai, the murky eyes flashed a glimmer of light. At this time, the old man, like a sharp-edged murderer, is full of dangerous atmosphere.

But he quickly noticed the appearance of the previous restoration.

However, when he saw the ghost, his body trembled, and especially in the image, the purple mans in the eyes of the ghosts suddenly appeared, the old man was like a thunder, motionless!

Two lines of tears, suddenly rolling down from his muddy eyes.

In front of the shadow, there is no warning to smash into countless spots.

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"A sword repair?"

The sound of Sen cold came from the top of the main hall, and the following would be chilling.

"Yes!" The person who spoke squatted on the ground, and did not dare to move. His face was full of fear. A large drop of sweat dripped from his head and fell on the bluestone board. The entire hall was clearly audible.

The ruins will look at him sympathetically.

"A sword repair, on my site, rampage. Ha!" Sen cold voice, can not hear a wave of emotional fluctuations, as if to describe a simple fact.

The Mozu sweat on the ground dripped faster, and the other ones were also slightly changed. Everyone could hear that the master was angry!

"good very good!"

The face of the demon who was lying on the ground was gray, and he suddenly slammed his head and lifted the face full of blood, with a trembling voice: "The incompetent subordinates! Let the master disappoint! The subordinate is guilty of death, no complaints! The son is still young, and the master and the brothers are also taken care of one or two!"

After all, his right palm slammed his head, his head shattered, his body fell to the ground, and there was no breath!

The generals are all unbearable, but no one dares to speak. At this time, pleading for bad things is bad, although the lord is tyrannical, but still read some old feelings.

Sure enough, a moment of silence above the main hall, the party opened: "This year's young camp quota, give his son. Tell him, don't humiliate his father's reputation. Thick burial."

"Yes!"

"I heard that the sword repaired the words, not afraid of any challenges, is it?"

The following will be a tight heart, face to face. They did not think that even this sentence was introduced into the ears of adults, and suddenly it was not good.

They are familiar with the temper of the Lord, and the princess is the strongest. The words released by the other party are introduced into the ears of the Lord. The Lord can't swallow this breath. If you silence again at this time, everyone will be unlucky. Everyone looked at each other tacitly.

A warrior is going out, Shen Sheng said: "Subordinate to fight!"

"His war!"

"His subordinates also fight!"

A demon family has been battling for war.

"Don't use the war department. On my site, I have to deal with a sword repair, but I have to fall to the point of using the war department. I can't afford this person."

Sen cold voice echoed in the hall. Everyone has a bitter heart. I knew that I used the war department before and killed the sword directly. Now there are not so many things.

But the Lord said this, they have nothing to do.

"Give you five days, if you haven't killed the sword repair, you will cut it yourself, not to see me."

The public will numb the scalp, and the corpse on the ground will come into view. The crowd will change their faces, but they will bite their teeth and say: "Yes!"

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From the hall, everyone looked dignified.

A prestigious patriarch spoke up: "Everyone, we have no way out of this matter. If we can't finish it, the lord's wrath, the evil of the family!"

Everyone else nodded.

"The Lord is right, a sword repair, so I am so mad at the bottom of my eyelids, I have no face!"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

All the people should be in unison.

Soon, the people decided to decide that the various ethnic groups would send the most powerful masters in the family to kill this sword repair!

No one thought that this was destined to start a battle in the world, starting with their hands.

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The young man looked at the person in front of him, and a glimpse of it, grabbed the collar of the camer and lowered his voice and said, "You dare to come back! Are you afraid of dying?"

In his low voice, there was a lot of excitement.

The person smiled and said: "Since I am here, I am not afraid of it."

If someone sees this scene, they will be scared to scream out. The comer is a Guliang knife!

Xi Xuan, Gu Liang knife even quietly sneak back to Xi Xuan, who can think?

The white boy released his palm and quietly released a ban to prevent someone from eavesdropping. This made him smile: "I forgot, you guys are thick and thin, and will definitely leave a few back roads. For a long time, how could you not leave some hands and feet? You know there will be such a day."

The smile of Gu Liangdao is bitter.

When the juvenile saw it, he couldn’t help but sigh, but he smiled at his mouth: "You are also very good now, at least free, not at the mercy of the young masters. Come, drink tea and tea."

Gu Liangdao did not speak, and he sipped his face.

"Come and help me!"

Gu Liangdao suddenly sighed.

The young man who was in the middle of the teacup had a stagnation, and his face was as if he had nothing to do. He smiled and said: "You are in a bad situation now. The gang of people, though, are all in your heart, but many of them are still here, for a long time. It must be changed. Moreover, you are under the control of the devil, and you are not friendly to you."

Gu Liangdao laughed and laughed, and there was no fear on his face: "You are right, so, come help me. No one knows your talent better than me. It is boring in this mountain."

The boy suddenly smiled and got up: "Go."

Guliang knife is holding back.

"What? You still have something?" The teenager asked.

"Nothing." Gu Liangdao replied subconsciously, and he suddenly laughed and laughed: "I have racked my brains and thought a lot of words to move you. The result is useless."

The teenager shrugged: "I am a negotiating house in Xi Xuan. The monthly spar is very pitiful, and I am alone. I have nothing to do with it. I have mixed meat with you."

"Ha ha!" Gu Liangdao is extremely open.

Xiao’s departure did not attract anyone’s attention.

For Xi Xuan, he is just a trivial little person.

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Li Xianer looked around curiously, this is her first time into the devil world. The guards around her were careful and watched with vigilance.

When they saw the Mozu not far away, they became more and more nervous.

The team of the Mozu flew out of a young man, not far from Li Xianer.

"But Miss Xianer of the Tianhuan?" The Mozu youth did not humble and greet the greetings.

"I am Li Xianer." Li Xianer was listed, Ying Ying a gift: "Hello?"

The eyes of the Mozu youth fell on Li Xianer's body, and suddenly he was shocked. He smiled and said: "In the son of the handsome flute, Miss Xianer calls me to hope. He is the commander of the flute, and specially welcomes Miss Xianer. One line."

"There are few Laoxi!" Li Xianer smiled slightly.

"Please!" Xi Wei sideways, reaching out and pointing.

The two people talked along the road very well, and they were very talkative, very affable, and knowledgeable. Chatting with him is undoubtedly a pleasure.

The face of Li Xianer’s eyes was occasionally swept away by Xi’s guard, and his heart was ashamed. These Mozu guards are solid and solid, apparently a generation of war. With a small glimpse of the big, the strength of the flute handsome, really strong.

When she heard Grandpa let her come to the Mozu, she was very surprised, and when she knew that Tianhuan had a very close relationship with the Devil of the Devil, she even stunned her. She is not naive to think that the repairer should demonize the demon, but also never imagined that the Tianhuan is closely related to the Mozu.

Then she realized that it was not only the Tianhuan, but the other three also had allies in the Devil.

Li Xianer suspects that in the demon world, there must be ally of the martial art.

After the initial shock, Li Xianer quickly calmed down. It is normal to think about it. The four major factions are not the millennial faction, and the inside of the Mozu is not a piece of iron.

Her mission is to represent the devil in the sky.

This will be the first major meeting between Tianhuan and Fudi Shuai.

The team that was greeted was very large, and the Greek ambassador also said that the flute handsomely attached importance to Li Xianer and his party. The scenery of the devils along the way, let Li Xian children not see.

Hsi’s gaze fell from the face of Li Xianer from time to time, and there was a glimmer of heat in his gaze.

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"This is the material of laughing Mogo." The eyes of the night moon are like the stars of the sky.

Ji Li speaks carefully.

"He can enter the ten-finger prison, and practice the ten-day celestial, and should have the blood of the demon. This person is mysterious and powerful. The magic and magic are very good, and they are also golden wars."

The sound of the night and the moon is ethereal.

"He is practicing divine power."

Ji Li’s face is amazed: “Shenli? Is there really power in this world?”

"Not only him, but also two women around him, the same divine power. We suspect that he may be an ancient descendant, and he has a complete spiritual cultivation method."

"Is God really so powerful?" Ji Li said some unbelief.

"The three of them joined forces and killed a handsome step." The night is faint.

Ji Li is so moved.

In the night and the moon, the beautiful eyes looked at him and said: "Your mission is to approach him."

"Close to him? Stealing the exercises?" Ji Li asked.

"If you have a chance."

Ji Li’s words looked at the night and moon in some incomprehensibleness. Listening to her meaning did not seem to be aimed at the practice.

"I am very optimistic about him." The eyes of the night moon are cast into the distance.

"Look at him?" Ji Li said a bit stunned, she did not understand.

"Maybe, he can compete in the world!"

The last four words that were gently spit out in the night and moon were not afraid of thunder in Ji Li’s ear. She looked at the night and moon in ecstasy.

"This kind of person, whether it is for you or for Ji family, is a good choice."

The night moon looked at her with a smile.

Ji Li’s face is white, and her hands and feet are cold.

"You will thank me."

In the night and tomorrow, I gathered in the ear of Ji Li and gently said.

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Zuo Mo they are in trouble.

From time to time, there is a small whistle of whistle. Obviously, this move is not a sign of goodwill.

Soon, the demons who came to Ben Momo disappeared. The forces along the way that were originally polite and suddenly became unspeakable. What makes them feel uncomfortable is the harassment of small wars from time to time.

Although these small-scale warfare departments cannot pose any threat, they are winning in a large number, which seriously delays the speed of their own roads.

"Someone is doing us!" Don't open your mouth coldly.

The grandson also agrees with the saying: "Yes, some people are secretly engaging in ghosts, and they are not ordinary people."

Being able to incur so many small forces is definitely not an ordinary person. At this time, it was the time when the laughter Mogway was famous. He urged these small forces to have the courage to deal with them. The prestige of this person is even more alarming.

“Is there a clue?” asked left.

"I caught a lot of whistle and prisoners, but these people did not know." Gongsun sent his head.

"For what purpose did the other party deal with us?" Zuo Mo said.

"I don't know." Gongsunchang shook his head.

"It seems that we have to take a few forces to open the knife." Zuo Mo looked cold.

There is a growing trend of harassment, and the wars of these small stocks are as annoying as flies. If the situation continues, they will be struggling.

The origin of these probes is easy to figure out.

In the night, don’t let the cold lead the crotch and destroy three local forces.

But what they did not expect was that these small forces seemed to know that they would be retaliated, and the tribes had already moved away, leaving them almost empty.

Zuo Mo smells the taste of conspiracy.

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It was late at night, and Jiang Zhe stared at the map.

He has kept this position for a whole day.

"Reporting adults, laughing Mogo was harassed by many sporadic teams."

Jiang Zhe came back to God. He took a long breath and he understood in his heart that the martial art had shot. The power of the martial art is really unfathomable!

In his letter to the sect, he hoped that the martial art would give him more time.

He needs more time to arrange.

Jiang Zhe has been a lot easier, and this battle is extremely stressful to him. He and Bie Han from childhood to big, very familiar with each other, he knows the horrible cold. Although he was struggling in the martial art, he never thought that there would be a day, and he would really see him on the battlefield.

There is no room for this battle to escape!

He did not think about escaping, but his character was cautious and he became more cautious in the face of cold. What's more, this is a war that cannot be lost.

No matter what, you can't lose!

In the face of such amazing pressure, he is still calm and calm, as long as he gives him time, he will have enough confidence to defeat the cold!

With more time, you can make more arrangements yourself.

Jiang Zhe stared at the map and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

After the war, I went to the sea of ​​clouds to avenge the Fengyue master.

Jiang Zhe said this to himself.

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Wei Sheng opened his eyes and his spirit returned to its peak. There is a feeling in his heart that he is about to touch the threshold of breakthrough.

The clothes on his body were broken, and the scars of big and small looked like a cloak. But no one will think that Wei Sheng is awkward, his straight back, the high-spirited momentum, like a sharp sword, people can not look directly.

He got up, raised the black sword, barefooted and walked out of the valley.

A group of demons gathered outside the valley, and at this time they saw him, and suddenly there was a commotion. The eyes of the people are extremely complicated, and they are mixed together with fear, hatred, admiration, and so on. But no one, there is no disdain.

Such an enemy cannot be ignored.

"Who is here?"

Wei Sheng’s eyes were firm and there was no support.

The Mozu is another commotion. This is the fourth day. In these four days, there have been more than 30 people, and they fell under the sword of the sword. Up to now, no one can stop his three swords, and most people, even a sword can not resist, they will die.

It’s terrible!

The original repairer also has characters like the devil!

Then, for a moment, everyone’s heart glimpsed and there was a short silence.

But thinking of the above commands, these people are shaking again.

If they can't kill him, they will die!

The blood of these people rises like a beast that is forced into desperation. I don't know who is stunned: "Everyone is together!"

Everyone suddenly showed up, the adults only said that they could not use the war department, but did not say that they could not be together!

Look at their numbers, and then look at the lonely Wei Sheng, their morale suddenly rose! With so many people besieging one person, the sword repair is so powerful that it is impossible to kill all of them.

"kill!"

They screamed and murdered Wei Wei.

Looking at the chaotic Mozu, Wei Sheng’s eyes like a sword did not tremble. His face was like a rock carving, and there was no half expression. He tightened the black sword in his hand and stepped on it!

In his heart, only the sword is left!

The black sword in his hand seemed to respond to the sword in his chest, and he twitched gently.

It is hungry and thirsty, just want to drink plenty of blood!

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"I am able to do this, I am afraid that it is a demon handsome." Pu demon looks normal. He used to be in the Devil's Circle for a long time, and he was very familiar with the Devil.

"Yes." Wei also nodded.

When the opinions of Pu Yao and Wei are the same, it means that this opinion is more reliable.

However, the devil!

This answer made Max Morton feel great pressure. Any one of the devils is a party, do not look at them that day can beat Yu Shuai, I thought the devil is nothing. If the majority of the war department of Yu Shuai is not pinned down, if Yu Shuai really seriously deal with it, Zuo Mo they have no chance to win at all.

The power that Magic Shuai has is too powerful!

A huge war department, a vast territory, such as a cloud master.

Every demon handsome means a behemoth, the most top-notch devil, the power, even if it is better than the four sects, it is not inferior.

If all this is really a magician in control, then it is a big problem!

Zuo Mo knows that the speculations of Pu Yao and Wei are only afraid of being inseparable from ten.

With his current reputation, there is no magic handsome behind the back, these small forces simply do not dare to have any disobedience.

Finding the direction, it sounds a lot easier.

Soon, Zuo Mo, they figured out who this is in the dark.

Hao Shuai, the fifth strong magical handsome in the whole hundred! Zuo Mo, they are now in the devil world, very close to the ruling area of ​​Hao Shuai.

Hao Shuai is most likely!

After inquiring, Zuo Mo had an intuitive understanding of Hao Shuai.

Compared with Yu Shuai, Hao Shuai is a real old-fashioned devil, and his demon world is more than three times more than Yu Shuai! He stepped into the handsome ranks and was more than a hundred years old than Yu Shuai.

Just a little inquiring about the strength of Hao Shuai, Zuo Mo did not have the hard idea of ​​the other side.

However, what is even more strange is that if the other party is really hostile to them, they are fully capable of killing them directly. There are more than one hundred wars under the command of Hao Shuai. Others don’t say that Guangrenhai can drown them.

But the other party is only constantly sending small wars to harass them, slowing them down.

Slow down the speed of their progress...

What is the purpose of the other party?

Zuo Mo suddenly woke up.

Could it be that there is something waiting for them in front?

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"Father!" A middle-aged man respectfully said: "According to your instructions, the speed of laughing Momo and his party has slowed down."

"Not bad." Hao Shuai showed a satisfied look, his figure was a little short, thick and thick, his face always with a smile, looks like the most common butcher shop owner. When he saw that his son’s face was a little puzzled, he smiled and said: "Do you have doubts?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man honestly nodded: "If you really want to delay their speed, we only need to invite the laughing Mogo and his party to come to the guest, presumably in the name of the father, laughing Momo, they will certainly not refuse. Wouldn't it be better to laugh at Mogol and achieve goals? Wouldn't it be better?"

"You can make a brain, very good." Hao Shuai looked at his son and said: "However, the eyes should be placed longer. Do you think that it is a big threat to us by laughter, or is it a threat to us? ”

"The Hanging Temple!" The middle-aged man thought for a moment: "Although they are now our dark allies, they are also capable of competing with the world, and they are more threatening to us."

"Yes." Hao Shuai smiled lightly: "Don't look at the Hanging Temple and we have a good relationship now, but there will be a battle in the future. Laughing Mogo has great potential, but his foundation is too weak, and it is not so easy to think of climate."

If the middle-aged people have something to realize.

Hao Shuai continued: "However, although Momo is not enough, but this group of people is still very powerful. The battle of hanging temples and laughing Mogo is definitely a vacant temple. However, laughing Mogo also has the opportunity to Reinventing the Hanging Temple. The best result for us is to laugh at Mogo’s suffocation before the death.

The middle-aged man showed a stunned expression: "So the father used such a way to complete the request of the Hanging Temple and to laugh at Momo."

"Oh, don't laugh at Mogo. The people in his hands, even I have some jealousy. Don't be cold, but you can compete with Jiang Zhe's top-level war. They have the ability to bring trouble to the Hanging Temple! "Hao Shuai said with a deep smile: "If the battle of the Hanging Temple is too serious, then the Hanging Temple will be more dependent on us, and we can raise more conditions!"

"If the Hanging Temple is defeated?" The middle-aged man asked a subconsciously, but when he spoke, he felt that he had said nonsense.

How can the Hanging Temple be defeated? This is simply not possible!

How can it be that a laughing temple that is stronger than them can not even pick up a laughing Mogo? This is impossible!

Hao Shuai was suddenly caught by this sentence, the expression on his face became strange, and he seemed to be ignorant.

The middle-aged man regretted saying this nonsense, but suddenly heard the handsome man slowly said: "If the battle of the hanging temple is defeated, then they are not good."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "The hanging temple can't be defeated. If it is defeated, it will not be a bad thing for them."

"You don't understand." Hao Shuai shook his head and looked dignified: "They must win in this battle. They still need to win beautifully! If it is defeated, it will be dangerous to hang the temple. It is defeated by the traitors of their own sect. Confidence and prestige are damaged, and the weakness of the Hanging Temple will be exposed to all the people in the world. At that time, the huge hanging temple is just a pile of meat bones, which will bring in more wolves."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

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Tang Fei had a lot of troubles. During this time of harassment, she looked in her eyes and raised a strong uneasiness in her heart. But on the surface, she remained calm, but only more rigorously supervised the cultivation of the Tang Department.

The personal level of the Tang Department is very good, and it is higher than the previous leader of the city.

However, their level of battle is too bad, and it takes a long time to practice to reach a satisfactory level, but it takes time, and it is a little tricky.

Without the kneading of battles, these people are just a group of people.

She hopes to shorten the time as much as possible. If there is a real battle, the unskilled Tang Department will become the target of the other side.

"Dong Daren, adults ask you to go."

Tang Fei’s heart suddenly became clear, and it was certain that it was related to the recent harassment. He did not hesitate to follow the school and went to the camp of Zuo Mo.

When Tang Fei arrived, almost all of the core members of the left Mozambique were there.

Zuo Mo’s look is dignified and no nonsense, and he has said the results of the recent investigations and his own guesses.

Everyone's face is dignified.

The first grandson of the grandson: "If it is really handsome, then they use harassment of this means, and they are not well-intentioned. They must think that we and the other party are both hurt. His relationship with the enemy in front is very delicate."

"Yes." The coldness of the cold is murderous, and the air around him suddenly drops a lot.

No one nodded, but the opening asked another question: "The key is, who is in front?"

This is the most critical part of the whole problem. If even the enemy in front of them is not clear, there is no half chance of winning this battle.

The grandson is staring at the map, Shen Shen said: "We go to the secret spring, know a lot of people, the other party must know. So, the other party can only choose on our way!"

The words of the grandson suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were on the map.

"On our way, we have had a relationship with us, knowing our strength, and dare to fight with us..."

The eyes of the people, along with the public grandson, follow the route of the boundary map.

Suddenly, everyone’s eyes were in a position to brush.

The cold breath is suddenly heavy.

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I am too lazy to disassemble and send it together. There are also nine three.