Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

"Xun is the wind."

"The hurdle is water."

The middle-aged man just reacted and was about to run when several thick water ropes surrounded him.

At the same time, Xin Yu and the others rushed in directly from the door, each showing their weapons, and surrounded the middle-aged man.

For a moment, the wind blade raged, and the water rope rotated rapidly around the middle-aged man, forming a cage.

Tong Li's black magic energy instantly condensed into a rocket launcher, and the black muzzle was facing his head.

Shen Fuwei sacrificed the black iron sword and pointed at the middle-aged man's Tianling Gai in the air.

Xin Yu and Qiu Jifeng were in charge of the perimeter, dealing with guards who would rush in at any time.

In fact, no one rushed in, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Cui Yunfan, who is in charge of guarding the gate with a weapon in his hand:! ! !
Cui Peng, who was bitten by bugs and rolled on the ground:! ! !
Even the old man and the old housekeeper in the house had dull faces.

Water floats in the sky, swords fly in the sky, and even the rocket launchers are condensed instead of taken out.

The light in the hall was blinding.

The old man trembled, "Is this the power of a monk?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Zhengchu arrested him.

Star Lord is usually not under his control, but when it comes to supernatural events, it is under his control.

Facing the siege of a group of people, the middle-aged man calmly looked at Tong Li with a complicated expression, "Magic power can still be used like this?"

When he saw the bazooka condensed by Tong Li, he was short-circuited for three seconds. Can spells be combined with modern weapons?What kind of freak is this?

Tong Li stared at him viciously, "Where did you get Xiaodie?"

The middle-aged man answered irrelevantly, "You still care about her, but you are a demon cultivator, how can a demon cultivator be friends with Zhengdao?"

Tong Li snorted coldly, "None of your business."

"What exactly do you want to do?..." Mo Zunyue sighed in the middle of speaking, and then changed the topic, "Forget it, it's useless to ask, you don't know how to say it, it will kill you."

After speaking, the wind blade condensed and was ready to kill.

The middle-aged man was shocked, "My master is indeed right, you woman is so cruel, you will kill me without saying a word."

He muttered in his mouth, and before the wind blade fell, he formed a seal in his hand, but in an instant, the hall that was originally full of aura was instantly plunged into darkness.

The surrounding things disappeared, the white jade brick under the feet turned into a strange gossip, and in the black mist in the air, the howling of evil spirits could be heard from time to time, and the surrounding was dead and silent, as if Mo Zunyue was the only one left alive in the whole world people.

In the original hall, the middle-aged man and Mo Zunyue all disappeared before everyone recovered.

"Master." Shen Fuwei rushed to the place where Mo Zunyue was standing just now, without leaving any traces, and disappeared out of thin air.

Qiu Jifeng pondered, "Dimension transfer technique? They have transferred to another space."

The few people were not strong enough, they searched the hall for a long time, but found nothing, and finally poked at Mr. Cui with all eyes.

The death gaze from a group of monks, even though Mr. Cui has experienced a lot of things, he couldn't help shrinking his head, "I don't know anything, don't look at me."

Zhong Zhengchu, who was tying him up, threatened him, "Are you going to confess yourself, or should we force you to confess?"

The old man stared, "Explain what?"

"Where is Fang Xiaodie?"

The old man: "I don't know, he did it all."

"What happened to the dead body in the basement?"

The old man: "I don't know, he did it all."

Zhong Zhengchu was annoyed, "Then what do you know?"

The old man's eyelids drooped, "I really don't know anything."

After asking three questions, Zhong Zhengchu wanted to be tortured.

Cui Yunfan rushed over, "Star Master, just tell me, why are you fooling around with a group of monks?"

The old man wanted to cry without tears, "I really don't know anything. The man came to me with Fang Xiaodie in his arms and asked me to help me. If the matter is successful, he would teach me how to practice. Those dead bodies you mentioned are really not I did it, he hasn't started teaching me how to practice yet."

Shen Fu gritted his teeth slightly, "What did he ask you to do?"

The old man rolled his small eyes, humming and chirping, "Just to help trick you into the Star Lord's Mansion, then trick you into this great hall, and finally trick Mo Zunyue away, I have completed the task perfectly, I don't know when he will come Teach me how to practice."

At the end, his tone was still very proud, like a child who had finished his homework seriously.

Cui Yunfan supported his forehead and sighed, this person is hopeless, he is going to be cold, please carry him away.

Sure enough, several disciples of Xuantianzong turned red-eyed instantly, and they were about to rush up and beat him up, but luckily He Beibei came to stop him, otherwise the old man would have been chilled on the spot.

Mo Zunyue walked forward step by step in a large formation, and the evil spirits around were about to move, and they rushed towards her when they saw the right opportunity.

These evil spirits have lost their minds, only the instinct to bite anyone they see is left.

When they rushed to the front, Mo Zunyue could clearly see the painful and hideous expressions on their faces.

Although these evil spirits are formidable, they are not the opponents of Mo Zunyue. There is a sword intent around her, and she kills an evil spirit with one sword.

Mo Zunyue looked around, these evil spirits were not used to attack, but to extract their soul power to consolidate the space.

Although that person can split space, it must be difficult for him to kill innocent people indiscriminately and extract other people's soul power for assistance with his current cultivation base.

According to the brief fight just now, his cultivation base should be one realm higher than hers, in the Nascent Soul stage.

The demonic energy was flowing around, and a middle-aged man appeared, "Your swordsmanship is invincible, and your sword heart is like a rock, why bother to change to a hexagram master."

Mo Zunyue sneered, "I am happy."

Middle-aged man: ...

This woman is not only ruthless, but also difficult to speak.

Mo Zunyue looked at him, "You also know that I am good at swordsmanship, so you should also know that even with my Golden Core stage cultivation, I can still kill you with one sword."

The middle-aged man stared, "If you hit me, you will kill Fang Xiaodie."

Mo Zunyue looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, dirty methods are their standard equipment.

She snorted coldly, "Tell me, what do you want to do here."

The middle-aged man also snorted coldly, "Give me the destiny disk in your hand, and I will let Fang Xiaodie go."

"Fate plate?" Mo Zunyue took out her gossip plate, "You mean this?"

When she took out the gossip plate, it was obvious that the other party's eyes brightened.

Mo Zunyue couldn't help but take a closer look at herself, isn't it just a gossip disk, or a gossip disk found in a secret place that is about to collapse, unexpectedly it is still a rare thing?
The middle-aged man is eager, "Give it to me."

"You tell me what it is, and I'll consider whether to give it to you." Mo Zunyue held the gossip plate in his hand and tossed it for fun.

The heart of the person who threw it trembled, and he looked at Mo Zunyue with a look of foolishness, "I tell you, you won't give it to me."

Mo Zunyue sneered, "I know you still want it, if you dare to ask for it today, you will dare to grab it tomorrow."

Middle-aged man: ...

He wants to grab it now.

In the end, he just didn't bother to talk nonsense, and activated the gossip array, and the devilish energy rolled towards Mo Zunyue.

At this moment, Mo Zunyue looked at him and smiled contemptuously, "Didn't your master tell you? I used to be a god. Before I became a god, leapfrog challenges were commonplace. Who gave you the courage? Jumping in front of me?"

The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all.

In front of Mo Zunyue's body was a small spirit sword condensed, and rushed directly towards his dantian.

Before the spirit sword entered his body, he heard Mo Zunyue's sneer, "I'm a modified hexagram master, not a waste of swordsmanship, idiot."

The middle-aged man stared angrily, it was too late to regret.

His master never said that she was once a god, so how could she be a god?

But his master said, don't provoke him, if you want the destiny chart, you must have destiny first.

His mission this time is only the Thinking Array, and the moment Mo Zunyue recalled the encounter in his previous life, his mission was completed.

He kidnapped Fang Xiaodie, came to the Star Lord's Mansion, lured Mo Zunyue into the battle, and snatched the destiny disk, all of which he acted privately.

Obviously she is only at the Golden Core stage, and obviously this undead array is more than enough to deal with a Golden Core stage, how could it be?How come he died in a face-to-face?
Since when did the Golden Core Stage become so terrifying?

Before he was completely dead, Mo Zunyue was busy whipping the corpse. She squatted beside him and looked at his half-dead appearance, "Do you not understand how I lost? If I was not looking for Xiaodie to play with you Just kidding, you don't know how many times you died?"

She raised her eyebrows, "I, the God Reincarnated from the previous life, I have the tricks I can pretend, and the tricks I know, not to mention killing people by leapfrogging, I can fight even if I surpass two levels, who gave you the courage to dare to provoke me?" mine?"

In the end, she was afraid that this man would die, so she stuffed the devilish energy around him into his body to prolong his life, "Tell me, what is the destiny disk? Not only do I have the means to kill people, but I also have powerful means to torture people. "

Middle-aged man: ...

He lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Insult, outright insult.

How can there be a life for the opponent?

Seeing Mo Zunyue condensing countless small swords in his hand, he secretly wondered where to stab him.