Retrograde fairy way

This chuckle immediately caused Jiang Haitao's breath to surge. The young monk's face was ugly, and the one-armed monk frowned slightly, and his cautious eyes fell on Jiang Haitao, as if he was on guard.

"Jiang Haitao, in vain you are also a human god transformation master, with a high status, so even if your son robs the female cultivator by force, can't you succeed?"

Bai Yingli took a step forward, her willow eyebrows stood on end, although she didn't pinch her waist and yell at her like the green-clothed woman before, but her aura was far above it.

As soon as this remark came out, the impact it caused was even more severe, and it caused a group of Nascent Soul monks to understand why Wang Mo would cause such a big commotion, and they did not hesitate to take such a strange risk, and dared to fight with a group of people under such circumstances. Zhonghuashen overhaul puts it right.

For a moment, those who wanted to understand the reason looked at Wang Mo with a trace of sympathy, a trace of disdain, and even a trace of respect.

Even, among them, some young female cultivators had bright eyes, as if they were thinking of something.

Seemingly speechless by Bai Yingli's words, Jiang Haitao fell silent for a while, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.

"Hmph, what is robbing a female cultivator? This Wang Mo is bloodthirsty by nature. I heard that he even raised a heavenly ghost and devoured many lives. Today, as many Taoist friends say, he robs treasures and robs other people's concubines. Seeing that this person took a fancy to Nephew Jiang's couple on weekends, he lied to you all, if you don't take advantage of this today and get rid of this beast, it will cause trouble in the future!"

The bald man snorted coldly, his strange eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Wang Mo, as if the two had a deep hatred and must kill him.

"Huo Mingge, you don't want to be a fucking fool here. You don't do much killing and seizing treasures, and robbing female cultivators? Do you want me to tell you one by one? Today, everyone at the same level is here, and I will also kill you." Kill all gods and bodies?"

Golden Eagle clenched his neck, and stared back without showing any weakness, his tyrannical aura was fully revealed, and there was a big disagreement, and he meant to strike immediately.

The two are a strong body refiner and a fifth-order monster, both of whom are physically tyrannical, and their berserk breaths collide in one place.

"Brother Jin, what do you mean? You help this kid over and over again, do you know how many juniors he killed of my Yaozu? Are you going to betray the Yaozu?"

Long Tianqing's face was blue and red, and the sternness in his eyes flashed even more, and he spoke again at this time.

"You bastard, get out of here for me!"

Unexpectedly, just as his words fell, the golden eagle cried out loudly, turned his head coldly to look at Xiong Da and his party who said that Wang Mo broke into the Gulong Mountains to wantonly kill the demon clan, and said with a grim smile: "You guys! Little bastard, should you tell the truth yourself, or let Lao Tzu skin your cramps and refine the demon babies to see for yourself?"

Its inherent viciousness became violent at this moment, and even the super-long Tianqing reprimanded him so unceremoniously, with a tyrannical aura, it pressed down on Xiong Da and his party like a fierce god, as if he was going to violently kill people in the next moment generally.

At this moment, not only the tyranny in his nature, but also the unknown magic art he practiced, made it even more ferocious.

There were a few plopping sounds of kneeling on the ground, Xiong Da and his party, a few members of the monster clan, who couldn't bear the breath of the golden eagle's cry, immediately fell to their knees uncontrollably, their complexions were extremely pale, and their eyes were filled with fear and pleading for help. Look at Long Tianqing.

"Old Ancestor, please be fair, what is the intention of Golden Eagle Crow to defend my monster clan enemies like this?"

The expression on Long Tianqing's face was even worse. He knew that he was not as good as the other party in terms of cultivation, and he was not as good as the other party in terms of words. There was a ghost in his heart and he didn't know what to do. rickety old man.

This old man is none other than Gui Xuancang, who is known as the strongest man in the mainland, the strongest ancestor of the monster clan.

Hearing Long Tianqing's words, those who knew this old identity clearly all turned their eyes to him, showing a hint of hope.

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators hope that this old man will stand up and end this 'farce' as soon as possible, because no one wants to wait for the result in fear in front of so many cultivators of Transforming God.

What's more, the relationship between these cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods is obviously not very harmonious, but rather tense. If there is a real fight, they must be the first to suffer.

"For the unity of the human race and the monster race, please return to the old man to uphold justice!"

For a moment, Jiang Haitao, Long Tianqing, the strong man surnamed Huo, and even the other two unknown cultivators all bowed down and saluted.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Chongyang glanced at Wang Mo full of fear, and also turned his head to bow to Gui Xuancang.

As for the one-armed man who said that Wang Mo should be punished before, when he glanced at the green-clothed woman beside Wang Mo, he resolutely kept silent, and it was rare to show a hint of flattery.

This scene fell in the eyes of all the cultivators, and their jaws dropped in shock, and they broke out in a cold sweat. There was nothing else, because the one-armed man's flattering expression was too hideous and terrifying.

"Old Ancestor, you can't just listen to what they say, little brother, he..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at Gui Xuancang, Jin Yingti couldn't help staring at his big eyes like copper bells, and said anxiously.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Bai Yingli and Crocodile Xuanqing stopped the conversation, leaving only a slightly dissatisfied murmur echoing.

"Cough cough!"

Under everyone's gaze, Gui Xuancang coughed lightly, stood up tremblingly, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and slowly glanced at everyone, a strange meaning flashed in his cloudy eyes, and said lightly: "You guys let me fall down!" The old man upholds justice? What kind of justice is that?"

When seeing him move, Feng Wuyou and Zhuge Chaohua beside him looked at each other, their eyes narrowed slightly, although they didn't move, but there was obviously a little more defensiveness in their expressions, as if restraining him So-so.

"This......"

Hearing his words, the faces of all the cultivators who turned into gods froze, and after a few changes, they became a little undecided.

"Senior, today is the day of this junior's big wedding. This person came to make trouble for no reason, and I asked the senior to expel him. The junior is grateful?"

Suddenly, Jiang Fengqun, who was so shocked by the accident that he hadn't spoken a word, saw the situation fell silent again, as if thinking of something, he suddenly bowed to Gui Xuancang and begged.

For a moment, not only the Nascent Soul cultivators on the square, but also all the Huashen Daxiu on the high platform frowned slightly, shaking their heads slightly, showing a look of regret.

"Hehe, what do you mean, let me expel this person so that the wedding can continue?"

Gui Xuancang pointed at Wang Mo tremblingly, looked at Jiang Fengqun and said with a smile.

"Yes, please senior also take action!"

As if he didn't notice the change in the expressions of the cultivators, Jiang Fengqun's neck stiffened. Although his face was pale, there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

"Hey!"

Gui Xuancang sighed suddenly, his eyes slowly passed over the crowd, finally looked at Wang Mo, nodded and said: "Alright, this matter should be settled!"

As he said that, under Jiang Feng's ecstatic eyes and Jiang Haitao's relaxed gaze, Gui Xuancang slowly walked out of his seat and walked towards the front of the stage.

At the same time, the pupils of Feng Wuyou and Zhuge Chaohua who were sitting beside him shrank suddenly, got up without the slightest hesitation, stepped out of their seats, and followed him as if they would never leave their seats.

It's just that he doesn't know whether he is on guard or intends to resolve this matter with Gui Xuancang.

"Senior, you don't need to say much, as long as the junior takes the two of you away, everything else can be discussed!"

Seeing Gui Xuancang approaching step by step, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said incredulously.

"Even so, you don't have to threaten fellow Taoists with this thing, let alone, your friends are also here, aren't they?"

With a calm face, Gui Xuancang glanced at the two women and the people around Wang Mo, pointing out something.

"Ha ha!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned slightly, he smiled coldly, pointed to the two women and said, "If it's for them, everything can be thrown away!"

Whoa!

As soon as his voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar among the cultivators. They looked at Wang Mo, and even looked at the people around him, showing a little more pity.

From his words, it is not difficult to hear that for the two "brides-to-be" of Jiang Fengqun, Wang Mo would not hesitate to risk the lives of all of them, and would do such a crazy thing.

"Yun Xin, if you don't come back, this kid is crazy!"

The elegant and refined man showed a trace of anxiety on his face, stared at Wang Mo fiercely, and shouted to the green-clothed woman.

"My dear granddaughter, come back quickly! At Grandpa's place, I guarantee that no one will hurt you at all!"

The one-armed man was also extremely anxious, and then he looked at Wang Mo fiercely, and shouted sharply: "Boy, I don't care what your reason is, if Yunxin is injured in the slightest today, I will go to heaven and earth, and this old man will not die with you! "

Although they spoke harsh words, the two did not move at all. Obviously, the woman in emerald green clothes was in front of Wang Mo, and the couple of Sky Eagle King were protecting them, and they dared not make the slightest movement.

The green-clothed woman didn't intend to leave at all, and she didn't even blink her eyelids, but there was a touch of gloom and bitterness in her eyes when she looked at Wang Mo.

Xia Qiongya just nodded with a faint smile, and tightly tightened Wu Yunji's jade hand, signaling her to be calm and calm, and she was not angry at all because Wang Mo never said that their lives were in his heart.

And the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators looked at Gui Xuancang with even more tense hearts. Obviously, his next move was to indicate whether Wang Mo would detonate the huge colorful bell that was related to their lives.

"Gui Lao, please make up your mind. This kid is obviously insane. You must not ruin the hard-won harmony between our human race and the monster race because of a small loss!"

Ye Chongyang was at the side, he could see clearly, his eyes flashed, and he spoke earnestly.

"Hey!"

Gui Xuancang pondered for a long time, then sighed suddenly, stared at Wang Mo and said, "Your actions are really unwise!"

The voice floated out slowly, immediately attracting all the cultivators to look happy, and all the souls of transformation were a little relaxed, even Zhuge Chaohua and Feng Wuyou seemed to be relieved.

However, Wang Mo did not change at all, staring at Gui Xuancang coldly, there seemed to be a strange look in his eyes, and he was communicating with the other party unknown.

Amidst everyone's nervousness, they were silent for some time, but Feng Wuyou and Zhuge Zhaohua's complexion suddenly changed, and they flew up and rushed towards the two red-clothed women under the stage.

In an instant, the two turned into two streaks of light, passing by in a flash.

The group of monks didn't even notice the change, and they saw that the two women who were beside Jiang Fengqun had disappeared without a trace, replaced by Feng Wuyou and Zhuge Zhaohua, staring straight ahead with ugly faces.

ps: Taking advantage of Double Eleven, I desperately endured the pain of being maxed out by my daughter-in-law. I came to code, got a few chapters and saved the manuscript. Adding a new chapter every time, let Mu Yu have motivation, thank you for your support, I wish each of you Kaka is maxed out!