Retrograde fairy way

"Hmph, what decision did you make? For villains like you, keeping them is just a curse. Even if you don't join the Demon Race, it will disturb the relationship between the Demon Race and the Human Race and cause disaster. Today is your death day!"

On the high platform, the slender and pale-faced cultivator who took the lead in uttering the words that Wang Mo should be punished snorted coldly again, and an extremely tyrannical and cold aura suddenly flashed around him.

"Fuck, I think today is the date of death for you, a yin and yang bastard!"

Without waiting for Wang Mo to speak, the green-clothed woman withdrew her gaze from staring at him, turned her head suddenly, and cursed at him without fear.

Even though all the cultivators had seen the fierceness of this woman before, seeing her bluntly scolding a person, obviously the existence of Huashen Daxiu, they were stunned, sweating, and forgot about the current crisis.

That slender monk is none other than Long Tianqing, one of the fifth-level great demon patriarch of the demon clan. He is brutal and bloodthirsty by nature. With a flickering cold light and awe-inspiring killing intent, he yelled loudly with a slight movement of his body: "You're looking for death!"

"court death!"

Suddenly, just as his figure moved slightly, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators were shocked by the words of the green-clothed woman, they broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly there was another shout, or two, from the high platform. It's just that it sounded at the same time and turned into a voice.

In an instant, three tyrannical auras exploded and collided in one place in an instant.

Bang!

A muffled loud noise passed by, and a violent breath exploded in an instant. When I looked around, I saw three figures separated from each other. When I stood still, I saw Long Tianqing's slender figure flying back , staring at the two in front of him with an ugly expression.

"The little girl's words are innocent and offended Brother Long. My little brother apologizes for her here. I also hope that Brother Long will think of her for the sake of her youth and ignorance. Forgive me!"

The elegant young monk's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he did not show any complacency because he had the upper hand, he bowed his hands and said in a deep voice.

Because just now, it was with the one-armed man beside him that he was able to suppress Long Tianqing, who was an early fifth-order monster. If it wasn't for this, he would never be the opponent's enemy alone.

But for the safety of his own daughter, it's not the time to care about the face of gang fights.

"Hmph, bastard, what crime do you pay for? Smelly loach, you dare to try again. Today, I must have peeled off your snake skin and made snake soup with all your snake meat, to scare my granddaughter!"

The person who shot the other way was the one-armed, half-faced bone-faced man. He first scolded the elegant young man, and then stared at Long Tianqing with a grim expression. It seemed that the next moment, as long as he dared to The slightest movement is like killing someone.

Although he only has one right arm, his aura is extremely astonishing, especially the faint evil spirit, which makes him despise Long Tianqing with an overwhelming advantage.

Hiss!

Hearing what the two said, all the monks gasped, and some even heard their own groans.

No wonder this green-clothed woman dared to scold the extraordinary Jiang Fengqun, no wonder she dared to contradict Long Tianqing, who was clearly a cultivator of Huashen, because her own identity was even more extraordinary.

A Huashen father, a Huashen is either a grandfather or a grandfather. Although this status is not enough to despise the Huashen, there is no need to be too afraid.

Apparently, the identity of this emerald-clothed woman has become, in the eyes of all the cultivators, a spoiled, spoiled existence.

Is this more than a shrew?She is simply the shrew among the shrews. Except for a few extremely powerful people, she can absolutely ignore all monks in the mainland.

It's just that after hearing what the two said, the woman in Cuiyi turned her head angrily, and walked towards Wang Mo without hesitation, without recognizing the two.

This scene fell in Wang Mo's eyes, but there was a hint of surprise and doubt, but he didn't ask any questions, just nodded slightly, and his eyes still fell on the two girls beside Jiang Fengqun.

At this moment, the most important thing is to take the two girls out of the clutches, and everything can be put aside temporarily.

"you......"

Long Tianqing's face was originally bluish white, but at this moment it was as if a dyeing workshop had been opened, with a burst of blue, red, white and black, and the various colors changed in a blink of an eye.

How does he exist?A fifth-order big monster, the ancestor of the monster clan, and the rare Huashen Daxiu in the mainland, even if the other party exists at the same level, how can he tolerate such insults from the other party?

The reason why he targeted Wang Mo so much was mostly because of his secret communication with several Huashen, but also during the beast tide, because of Wang Mo, he was severely humiliated by Feng Wuxia.

You must know that it was precisely because Wang Mo and Feng Wuxia traded the Xuanling God Refining Grass that all the powerful monster clan sent by his side were slaughtered.

Facing the unreasonable Feng Wuxia, Long Tianqing didn't dare to touch him, but he hated Wang Mo.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at the sky.

Not only him, but all the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods on the high platform, and even Gui Xuancang, who had not changed in any way, all looked up.

With a bang, the whirring space ripples swept in like sea waves, and then the golden and white colors suddenly flashed from within, and shot from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, two extremely majestic auras came out, and there was an incomparably overbearing laugh, which spread across the sky amidst the fear of all the cultivators.

"Hahaha, old man Helian, I have known you for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard what you want to say. However, without your help, I will take this loach and make snake soup today!"

To the astonishment of all the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, they were able to suddenly pass through two figures from the large space ripples, and rushed downwards in an instant.

When hearing that voice, Long Tianqing's complexion became extremely pale suddenly, and he couldn't stop taking a few steps back, a hint of fear flashed across his eyes.

Not only that, Ye Chongyang, Jiang Haitao, and the strong man with the surname Huo also involuntarily looked at each other, all showing a hint of something bad.

Unless the cultivation base is extremely strong, you can lead people to teleport, but if you want to do this, among the monks present, I am afraid that only two or three people can do it.

The aura coming from in front of me is indeed the aura of two fifth-order monsters or cultivators who have transformed into spirits. Those who can achieve this level, except for the long-lost Skyhawk King and his wife who are extremely powerful in space, are no one else. .

boom!

The violent air flow flashed past, and two figures, one gold and one jade, suddenly stood on the square, and slowly fell in front of Wang Mo, but they were a strong and beautiful figure. Bai Yingli and both.

"You recovered?"

The one-armed man who was originally staring at Long Tianqing with awe-inspiring killing intent suddenly narrowed his pupils and looked at Jin Yingchui when he saw the two appeared, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey, thanks to you, I have been a fool for nearly a thousand years. If I didn't have something to do today, I would have done it with you!"

Golden Eagle Crowed sneered, his face was golden with blood, and a bloody light suddenly flashed in his originally pale golden eyes, revealing his tyrannical aura.

At this moment, his already burly figure was extremely domineering, so much so that even Ye Chongyang, who was in the late stage of transforming gods, couldn't help but change his color at this moment.

Back then, Golden Eagle Crow was wounded and became a semi-disabled fool. He was able to survive many times in the battle against demons. Now, he did not know what kind of magic power he practiced, and he recovered his original nature.

A body of cultivation seems to have fully recovered, and even looks more diligent. This makes the existence of several gods who have plotted against them, how can they be in a good mood?

"No, you have practiced the secret method of the magic way?"

He didn't care how rude Jin Yingti's words were, and looked at him carefully. The one-armed man's expression changed slightly, obviously he had discovered something.

"Brother, sister-in-law!"

Seeing the two coming, Wang Mo turned around and bowed to him, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes looking at Jin Yingchui.

"Ha ha!"

Regardless of the surprise of the one-armed man, Golden Eagle raised his head and laughed, took a few steps forward, stretched out his big hand and patted Wang Mo's shoulder fiercely, and said with joy in his eyes: "Good boy, you are indeed my brother. Such a big scene, my girl will definitely be very happy when she finds out about it!"

"It's our girl!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly raised, as if showing a 'shy' smile, and he smiled helplessly.

"Haha, yes yes yes, it's our girl!"

The golden eagle crowed slightly startled, then looked up and laughed wildly again, and slapped Wang Mo on the shoulder again and again.

That is to say, Wang Mo's body is strong enough. If it were someone else, even a cultivator of the same level as the God of Transformation, I'm afraid he would not be able to bear such a beating from the fifth-level monster, Golden Eagle Crow.

"Brother, sister-in-law!"

As soon as the two talked, on the high platform, a strong man wearing blue scale armor suddenly got up and shot down the high platform, and came to the front with a look of joy.

"Haha, little crocodile!"

Looking at the people who came, Jin Yingci didn't raise his eyebrows coldly this time, he raised his head and laughed, hugging him together, it was obviously very harmonious.

Judging from his words, and the appearance of that person's attire, this person is obviously another fifth-rank ancestor of the Yaozu——Crocognate Xuanqing.

"Okay, stop making trouble, there is still business!"

Bai Yingli, who was shaking her head helplessly, saw that the three of them seemed to be talking homely, so she had to roll her eyes and walked closer, reminding her.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

After being reminded by his wife, Jin Yingxiao carefully accompanied the smiling face, then suddenly turned his head, looked down at the high platform with a grim expression, and Jiang Fengqun, who had already sensed something was wrong and deliberately dodged, shouted: "Wu that boy, don't send grandpa Brother and sister sent back?"

Hearing his words, the people around him couldn't help but roll their eyes again and again. Only a violent person like Jin Yingtiao can shout at a son of Huashen like this.

"You...you..."

Even when he knew that Wang Mo had broken into the fifth-level physical body and possessed the combat power of transforming gods, Jiang Fengqun had never been so frightened.

Because in his opinion, as long as he survives this catastrophe, he can go straight to Huashen, so he doesn't have to be afraid of anything anymore.

But in the face of this, the Tianying King and his wife, who were plotted by them back then, were seriously injured and disappeared, and thought they had fallen in some corner, Jiang Fengqun was very courageous at this time, and they couldn't help stuttering with fear on their faces.

"Brother Jin, why should you make things difficult for the children?"

Amidst his fear, Jiang Haitao's plain voice sounded slowly and spread over the square.

"I bother!"

Jin Yingcrow rolled his strange eyes, and said disdainfully: "Who is your brother Jin? You shameless bastard, watch out, this is my brother Jin!"

As he spoke, he slapped Wang Mo on the shoulder several times again, and Wang Mo's cheeks twitched slightly as he slapped him straight, grinning.

A chuckle came out, but the green-clothed woman seemed to be amused by the golden eagle's cry when she saw such a scene, she couldn't help laughing, and immediately caused the cheeks of the Nascent Soul monks to twitch several times.