Retrograde fairy way

"Brother Wang, are you really doing this?"

Seeing so many people speaking out, all pointing at Wang Mo, Jiang Fengqun's eyes flashed with regret, and he looked at Wang Mo in disbelief, and said in a low voice.

"Ha ha!"

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Mo laughed dumbly, as if he didn't care at all.

"Brother Wang, you have disappointed me so much!"

Seeing this, Jiang Fengqun seemed to have been hit, and couldn't help taking two steps back, looking at Wang Mo, in addition to artificial regret, it was full of complacency and coldness that the plot had succeeded.

"Wang Mo, you villain, all the great monks and fellow monks are here today, what else can you say, why don't you plead guilty and put yourself to death?"

The monk who spoke first suddenly stood up, pointed at Wang Mo, and cursed angrily.

"That's right, even though you are the pride of the human race, you still want to escape justice if you go against the law, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and have misconduct? Justice is in the hearts of the people. All the great monks and colleagues are here today. Let's see where you can escape?"

That Xiong Da suddenly turned his head, looked at him with a grin and said.

The Nascent Soul saints who identified Wang Mo all glared at Wang Mo at this time, as if they wished to devour his flesh, torment his muscles and bones, refine his soul, so that he would never be reborn.

And the Nascent Soul cultivator who was watching on the square saw such a situation, and already subconsciously determined that Wang Mo was such a heinous person.

Even if there are some people who hesitate, it's no wonder why there are so many people who identify Wang Mo at the same time, but Wang Mo just doesn't deny or refute.

But with so many people agreeing with what Wang Mo committed, even if there are some voices of refutation, I am afraid that they will be like a lonely boat in the sea and let the big waves overturn it.

Among them, only a few looked anxious, looking at Wang Mo full of trust and belief, but they couldn't think of how he would solve it.

Just when a group of monks glared at each other and cursed loudly, when the green-clothed woman in the front row looked at the high platform and opened her mouth to speak, Wang Mo looked back without fear, silently swept across the crowd, and said lightly: "Freedom of mind? Hehe, how about pulling out your spirit and letting the people present have a look?"

Hiss!

As soon as his words fell, the faces of all the monks suddenly changed drastically, and what's more, they gasped. No one could have imagined that under such circumstances, Wang Mo would dare to make such wild words?

To act like this is to put a group of Huashen Daxiu and hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators in their eyes. How arrogant and ferocious is it?

It even made his violent and bloodthirsty side displayed in front of all the cultivators. At this moment, even those who were a little suspicious about this matter could not help but withdraw their hesitation and affirmed what Wang Mo had done.

"Hmph, crazy and ignorant child, after I take you down, you will be able to know the truth of the matter!"

Suddenly, without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and a tyrannical aura suddenly appeared. Amid the horrified gazes of everyone, a strong figure rose from the high platform, shaking He threw himself at Wang Mo.

Its speed was so fast that all the cultivators only felt a blur before their eyes, and then disappeared on the high platform.

At this moment, all the monks thought that Wang Mo, the arrogant casual cultivator of the human race for thousands of years, would inevitably fall here. You must know that the people sitting on the high platform are all cultivators who have transformed into gods.

Under such circumstances, judging from the voice and aura, in the eyes of everyone, it was obvious that Wang Mo had done what he had done, and he acted out of anger.

This kind of strong man, even Wang Mo, who is known as the number one saint under Huashen, is absolutely unlucky to face him head-on.

"Do not......"

There was a cry for no reason, like a desperate and powerless cry, but it was drowned in a loud bang in an instant.

The rumbling sound passed by, and the majestic coercion caused all the Nascent Soul monks to retreat.

Even, the few people in front of the high platform spurted a mouthful of blood directly, their faces were pale, their breath was weak, and their eyes showed fear, as if they had been severely injured.

When Yu Bo dispersed and everyone turned their eyes to look, they saw Wang Mo's face was solemn, still standing on the spot, but his figure had already stepped back a few steps, and he was slowly retracting his palms, looking at him with a serious expression. half empty.

Under its feet, there are several rows of extremely deep footprints, and there are countless cracks spreading around.

Seeing such a situation, all the cultivators felt that their breathing was stagnant, as if they were being strangled by the neck, and their faces showed inconceivable shock.

"Fifth-order physical body!"

I saw a burly figure rewinding back in mid-air, and when he came to a complete stop and returned to the high platform, the bald man's face turned into a shock, and he exclaimed.

Hearing the words, all the Huashen Daxiu's expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes on Wang Mo again. A few obscure auras came out in the air, obviously someone was using their spiritual sense to probe.

But the characteristic of a body-refining cultivator is that he is not afraid of prying by others. In the eyes of outsiders, they can only perceive Wang Mo's own late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.

Unless he is willing, like now, after facing the strong man with a palm, he can reveal the strength of his physical body, so that he can be noticed.

Not only the cultivator of Huashen looked sideways, but also those Nascent Soul cultivators who retreated one after another, suppressed by the two berserk breaths, also showed shock, and their pupils contracted, showing a clear meaning.

To be able to do such things, and dare to make trouble on such occasions, if you don't have shocking cultivation, how dare you do so?

But in the face of half of the mainland's multi-transformation gods, it's just a fifth-level physical body, so it's not so crazy?

"It's you!"

Just when everyone was secretly horrified, there was a sudden exclamation from among the cultivators, and a figure flashed out from among the cultivators. It was a thin, thin, middle-aged man.

"Pavilion Master, hundreds of years ago, hundreds of years ago, when our sect accepted disciples, the disciples, as secret guards, were carrying out inspection duties. An elder of our sect, Yuan Jiayi, died for no reason. After investigation, the other The breath left in the fallen place is very similar to this person.

Moreover, outside of Tianyun City, the disciples saw with their own eyes that this person attacked and fell my fellow Taoist Lin Yincang, who had made great contributions to the cultivation world in Tianyun Prefecture and led all the cultivators into the Demon Realm and destroyed the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

When the disciple wanted to take it down, he used the Qiankun Jade Talisman to escape. At this time, the senior made a move, and his aura was revealed, which is exactly the same as what the disciple saw that day. I hope the suzerain and all the great monks will decide! "

The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Chongyang who was standing on the high platform, pointed at Wang Mo and said sharply.

Wang Mo could see clearly that this person was none other than Ye Yunying, the great elder of Yunxiao Pavilion who attacked him and seriously injured him outside Tianyun City.

Looking at the flickering fear in his eyes, it was obvious that he was looking for trouble after seeing that he had a fifth-level physical body and could compete with the cultivator of the God Transformation, so he jumped out to identify Wang Mo, so that he could use Ye Chongyang's identity Influenced, a group of gods transformed themselves into major repairs, and killed themselves on the spot to avoid future troubles.

Ye Chongyang, who originally intended to keep Wang Mo here, still appeared in the form of a clone in the Demon Realm back then, and the two parties had met for a long time. He knew that his nature was decisive and ruthless, and he had seen his methods.

At this time, Ben was aroused with murderous intentions, and when he heard Ye Yunying's words, his expression darkened immediately, and his eyes flashed coldly towards the two of them: "Is this true?"

"Every sentence of this disciple is true, and I dare not lie to the Pavilion Master in the slightest!"

Ye Yunying understood what he meant, forced her heart to be lucky, and swore to the sky with a solemn face.

"Junior, give me an explanation?"

Seeing that Wang Mo was silent, Ye Chongyang's expression turned gloomy, and he said coldly.

Seeing such a scene in front of the high platform, Jiang Fengqun's eyes flashed with joy and enthusiasm, and there was even a flash of surprise, but he was firmly suppressed in his heart.

The appearance of Ye Yunying was obviously beyond his expectation, but it allowed him to besiege Wang Mo here, to show his wit before the cultivators who turned into gods, and to show his majesty in front of all the cultivators, which took him a step further.

In his opinion, drawing Yunxiao Pavilion's wrath is already a certain death situation, not to mention that he has many means to deal with it.

Even though Wang Mo's fifth-level physical body was beyond his expectations, it was absolutely difficult to make any tricks before so many monks who transformed into spirits.

"The junior has something to say!"

Suddenly, without waiting for Wang Mo's response, at his side, hidden by the giant clock, a young monk, Yang Zhong, was pale, ignoring the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and stood up while supporting the giant clock , Lu Qingming and his wife, who didn't care about the slight change in their expressions, looked around on their own, and shouted sharply: "I don't know if what they said is true or not. The loss was in the hands of Wang Shengzhe, but it was the two of them, it was him, this person who called himself my master, who killed my three life and death friends, and let me put the blame on Wang Shengzhe!"

"Wow!"

When the sound was heard, all the monks were in an uproar. When they looked at each other, they didn't know what the trouble was.

"Traitor, what benefit did you get from this villain, talking nonsense here, can't you find death?"

Lu Qingming's complexion changed drastically, and when his angry eyes widened, he moved forward to kill Yang Zhong under the palm of his hand, but just as he moved, he immediately stopped in place, showing fear on his face.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo, who was only a few feet away from Yang Zhong, snorted coldly without turning his head.

Although no words were spoken, the warning in it was already self-evident.

"In front of this seat, do you still want to show off your prestige?"

The strong man who was knocked back by Wang Mo's punch and failed to sneak attack, smiled ferociously, moved slightly, and was about to step forward again.

Although he was shocked by Wang Mo's physical strength, he was just a random blow, and he had no support in the air, so he was shocked back. He has self-confidence and even more intuition. Although Wang Mo's physical body is strong, but in terms of cultivation , it will never be stronger than itself.

As a veteran cultivator of transforming gods, his physical body has already reached the early stage of fifth stage. In addition, his own cultivation base has also reached the stage of transforming gods. The intersection of two and two is not as simple as one plus one.

It is feared and favored by many deity cultivators, so it has its special ability.

"Brother Huo, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Jiang Haitao, who had never said a word, suddenly stopped him. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked slowly to the front of the stage, glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "This fellow Taoist has such a cultivation level. It is the joy of my human race, the joy of all beings in Tianfeng Continent, the end of the war against demons is imminent, and I hope that all of you will unite as one, wipe out the demons in one fell swoop, and return my Tianfeng Continent to a bright future. Qi Sheng, the many evil things you have done, can you make up for it in the future?"