Retrograde fairy way

Hearing his words, the complexions of the Nascent Soul cultivators changed slightly, especially those who accused Wang Mo, their complexions were even paler. Obviously, they were afraid that Wang Mo would procrastinate today, and they would live in fear in the future.

Today's behavior can be said to be that they have offended a monster with the power of transforming gods to death.

Even Jiang Fengqun, when he heard his father's words, turned his head to look puzzled, but in an instant his face became clear.

Jiang Haitao's words were sincere, and they were absolutely meant to focus on the overall situation and let all the cultivators let Wang Mo go.

After he spoke, Wang Mo was able to say such words under the circumstance that Wang Mo was disrupting his son's wedding ceremony, which immediately made the vast majority of the people present feel admiration, and then felt that Yang Zhong was nothing more than an alchemy The 'nonsense' of the juniors in the later period was all forgotten for a while.

"No!"

Just when all the cultivators were looking at each other, feeling anxious, afraid, or happy, a cold voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to look away.

On the high platform, a young monk wearing a green robe, with a slender figure, a pale face, and narrow eyes suddenly stood up, his dark eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally looked at Wang Mo coldly: "Brother Jiang, benevolent, We all see it in our eyes, although Brother Jiang's words are reasonable, but people who behave like this are no different from demon monks.

If this person is allowed to continue to exist, maybe he will turn to the monks of the demon clan and cause indelible losses to me in Tianfeng Continent. As the ancestor of the demon clan, I suggest that this person should be punished! "

Seeing him looking at Wang Mo with awe-inspiring killing intent, it is obvious that the one from the Yaozu side had murderous intent when Wang Mo accused him of killing him in the Gulong Mountains.

Hearing his words, on the high platform there were several other cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits. These people were also men and women, obviously unborn strongmen, and they nodded their heads in agreement, expressing their acquiescence.

"Shut up!"

The one-armed man, with white bones exposed on his left cheek and a hideous complexion, looked at Wang Mo with fear, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he got up suddenly in response.

"That's right, this kid's behavior is really worthy of punishment!"

The bald-headed man took a step forward with a grim expression. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that he had made up his mind to keep Wang Mo here.

"This......"

Hearing his words, Jiang Haitao seemed a little hesitant, then turned his head to look at Ye Chongyang, and said with a deep sense of pain: "Ye Daoyou, what do you think?"

Ye Chongyang's complexion changed slightly, he took a deep look at Jiang Haitao, his gaze passed over Wang Mo, and finally turned his head to look at Feng Yuhua, who was on the high platform, who was in the process of transforming the gods, and said solemnly: "Feng Daoist, this time Zi is your Great Elder of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, what do you think?"

Originally, Feng Yuhua was so shocked by these successive incidents that she didn't know what to do. Now, when she saw Ye Chongyang throwing the question to him, the ugly look flashed across her face, and she cursed secretly, but she had no choice but to get up , bit the bullet and said: "This matter... this matter has yet to be verified, and we can't just listen to one side's words!"

The meaning in his words is self-evident, it is to protect Wang Mo, stand on the position of the Supreme Elder of Tianfengxuan Palace, it is really not easy to say such words on such an occasion .

Even Wang Mo, who had always been calm, couldn't help but glance at him after hearing what he said, but didn't say much.

"Hmph, what are you investigating? With so many witnesses here, is it possible that your Tianfeng Xuan Palace still wants to cover up this villain?"

The strong man surnamed Huo glared at him with a cold snort, his tyrannical aura was fully revealed, and he had the intention of overwhelming others, then he turned his head suddenly, looked at Wang Mo with a smirk on his face, and said, "Boy, you are going to be captured without a fight." , or let this seat take action and take you down?"

Under such circumstances, being reconsidered and killed by a group of cultivators who turned into gods, the eyes of those Nascent Soul cultivators immediately showed relief and ecstasy.

Especially Jiang Fengqun, the pride in his eyes was beyond words. Although there were many changes, Wang Mo's fifth-level physical body made him mad with jealousy.

In his opinion, it is a certainty for him to break through to become a god. Originally, he thought that Wang Mo disappeared without a trace, but he was just looking for a place to cultivate and break through the late stage of Nascent Soul.

He remembered that before Jiazi, Wang Mo was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he did not expect that in such a short period of time, Wang Mo would break through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his physical body even broke through to the fifth stage.

With all the achievements Wang Mo has made, how can he not make this proud son of heaven with a dazzling aura jealous from his birth?

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo didn't even look at the strong man surnamed Huo, touched the bridge of his nose, and under the gaze of all the cultivators, he looked at the group of Jiang Fengs who retreated to the high platform, far away from Jiang Haitao, and said indifferently: "It seems that I'm getting off topic. , A certain family is here, but there is still a second gift that has not been delivered!"

"you......"

Seeing himself being so ignored, the burly man surnamed Huo opened his eyes wide with anger, and when his killing intent was awe-inspiring, he seemed to want to strike again, but his body moved slightly, and he stood on the high platform again, and then glared at Wang Mo hatefully , turned around and sat back on the seat.

"Hehe, today is the grand wedding of a child. Fellow Daoists came to congratulate me, but I don't want to make such a fuss. Forget it, I will ask Fellow Daoists to bring out the second gift. I will make other decisions later. I will give this seat this face!"

Stopping the behavior of the strong man, Jiang Haitao, under the surprised eyes of all the monks, seemed not to be angry at all, but still smiled and said.

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Haitao's actions like this are already unparalleled in righteousness and a feat that puts the world's common people first. If it were someone else, even a person with a good heart would not be able to do it.

"is it?"

Wang Mo smiled secretly, looked at this person mockingly, and then fell on Jiang Fengqun, and said coldly: "If the second treasure is taken out, and it is not done according to the conditions before the next one, then we can't blame a certain family for being cruel!"

Suddenly, all the cultivators heard his words, and felt a chill in their hearts for no reason. Then they remembered that Wang Mo had said before that the second treasure was as valuable as the names of Jiang's father and son.

With the development of the situation, Jiang Haitao originally meant to let Jiang Fengqun handle the matter, so that he could show his wit in front of the cultivators of Huashen, and show his majesty in front of the monks of the mainland. With the combat power of transforming gods, he had to be taken over again by a group of great monks transforming gods.

"This seat is negligent!"

Jiang Haitao nodded, and said with interest: "I don't know what it is? If I am satisfied, I can make the decision and ask the child to take off the red hijab!"

Looking at the situation, it is obvious that he is still under his own control.

No wonder he was so confident. Although things changed, especially Wang Mo's fifth-level physical body, Jiang Haitao had to give up the opportunity to let Jiang Fengqun show himself, and then stood in front of the stage to deal with the matter, but so many cultivators here , if you want to win Wang Mo, it really doesn't take much effort.

"Father!"

Hearing his words, Jiang Fengqun's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help turning his head to look, but the next moment, he didn't say any more.

Hearing this, Wang Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly turned his left hand and pressed it to the right.

Under the eyes of all the monks, when the blue-golden brilliance flashed rapidly, on the right side, suddenly stood a tall and colorful thing.

Looking at the shape, it is exactly the same as the Xuanbao giant clock opposite to the left, but the color is different and the breath is different.

"This...this is..."

On the high platform, a female cultivator who transformed herself into a god carefully looked at the colorful giant clock, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she exclaimed in surprise.

The moment they saw this thing, the group of god-turning cultivators finally changed their colors for the first time, and got up involuntarily.

Only Zhuge Chaohua, Feng Wuyou, and Gui Xuancang were fine, but Gui Xuancang's snow-white eyebrows couldn't help shaking a few times, and a bright light flashed in his cloudy eyes, turning into a flash of understanding and admiration meaning, and then disappeared.

But Zhuge Zhaohua and Feng Wuyou exchanged a look in secret, and when their bodies moved slightly, they looked at Gui Xuancang next to him fearfully, their faces were a bit ugly, and they didn't move any more.

Among the group of Nascent Soul cultivators, there were a dozen or so people who couldn't help gasping after seeing clearly the giant bell formed under the multicolored light. Their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled violently, as if they saw something. Very scary things in general.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Jiang Haitao was silent for a while, and finally spoke out again, but it was not as calm as before, and there was a little more gloom.

"As you can see, I just want him to take off the red hijab!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if this thing is activated?"

Without waiting for Jiang Haitao to say something, Ye Chongyang said with an ugly expression.

"What's with me?"

Wang Mo returned a cold glance, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

"you......"

Even though Ye Chongyang was deeply scheming, he couldn't help being ignored like this. He was so speechless that he couldn't help turning his head to look at the group of fellow gods on the high platform, but they turned their heads away one after another, as if they didn't want to say anything. In the end, he had to set his sights on Jiang Haitao.

A joke, the only thought in the minds of all the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods when they saw the colorful giant clock.

With their knowledge and eyesight, the moment the giant colorful bell appeared, they already understood what kind of thing it was.

It is a treasure that can send all monks here except them to hell. It is a treasure condensed from countless high-level talismans and various vicious formations.

Although I don't know how Wang Mo has so many one-time treasures and gathered them in one place, although these treasures are not enough to kill them, they are enough to make the monks here reach the astonishing purgatory of death.

Even they, if the space crack formed after the object exploded, they would be caught off guard.

At this moment, they already understood why Wang Mo once said that the second gift was enough to compare the lives of Jiang's father and son.

Because of his fifth-level physical body, it is enough to survive in the turbulent flow of space cracks formed by detonating this thing. If one or two of them are dragged madly, it is enough to make them get lost in it.

Until the mana is exhausted and annihilated by the coercion of space, this is the fundamental reason why Wang Mo said that this thing is enough to kill Jiang Haitao and his son.

At the same time when this thing exploded and blasted out the cracks in space, if Wang Mo pulled Jiang Haitao into a fight, it would be the end of both falling.

It is even possible for Wang Mo to escape from it. Body-refining cultivators have always been much stronger than immortal cultivators or demon cultivators.