Retrograde fairy way

call!

An invisible coercion descended in an instant, several obscure brilliance flickered above the sky, and suddenly several figures flashed and fell towards Tianlang City.

Looking from a distance, there are even countless illusory ghosts around the figure, twisted and twisted, making the surrounding space seem to be affected, and there are faint howling and howling, which makes people shudder.

Fortunately, this fluctuation comes and goes quickly, and when it falls to the top of the mountain, it disappears.

Even though it was only fleeting, it also attracted a lot of speculation at the Tianlang City City Lord's Mansion, which had been turbulent before.

But since it fell in the city lord's mansion, the monks in Tianlang City didn't worry too much anymore, because in their view, today's big wedding ceremony, many gods gathered on the mainland, with the current situation , even if the demons came to fight, it was just courting death.

At the same time, the expressions of all the monks in front of the main hall square changed drastically when they saw the person coming, showing a cautious look.

Especially Zhuge Zhaohua, the gloomy look in his eyes flashed repeatedly, and he bowed his hands to everyone who was ugly, but he asked with a questioning intention: "Young generation pays homage to Mage Erluo, I don't know why the Mage is here?"

Although Zhuge Zhaohua saluted him, the Tianfeng Continent did not do so, they just bowed their hands out of courtesy.

In the face of such legendary powerhouses, respect should be given, but they are in a state of hostility, and it is extremely difficult to do so.

"Hehe, of course I was invited!"

Mage Erluo seemed unaware of the defense and hostility in the eyes of the monks of the gods of transformation, and took out a jade slip with a calm smile, and his eyes fell on Jiang Haitao, who was among the gods of transformation.

"The younger generation pays respects to the magician, the senior can come, it is really an honor for the younger generation!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the illusory color on Jiang Fengqun's face suddenly surged, and he retracted it directly, revealing a slightly pale and handsome face inside. After a little hesitation, he took a few steps forward , bowed his hands respectfully.

Seeing such a scene, Zhonghuashen's complexion changed immediately, and there was already a bit of suspicion and hostility in Jiang Haitao's eyes.

Especially Zhuge Chaohua, whose complexion suddenly turned cold, stared at Jiang Haitao coldly, and let out a faint hum.

Obviously, even he didn't expect that Jiang Haitao would have a connection with Mage Eruo, and even a group of Huashen felt a chill down his spine.

If Jiang Haitao had betrayed them in the previous battle with the demons, I'm afraid they would never be able to stand here with their whole bodies like this.

"Tsk tsk!"

Regardless of Gu Zhuge Chaohua's complexion, Mage Eluo sized up everyone with great interest, and finally set his eyes on Wang Mo, then walked down his right arm, paused slightly on his hand, and looked at Wang Mo. Liang said: "You are a good junior, are you interested in entering the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

hiss!

Hearing his words, even though the group of Huashen thought highly of themselves and were extremely determined, they couldn't help taking a breath at this moment.

Looking at Wang Mo's gaze, he couldn't help being a little more shocked.

Although the existence in front of him seems to have only the cultivation level of Huashen Dzogchen, his true cultivation level has long been known from Zhuge Zhaohua's notification.

The opponent is in the upper realm of the Heavenly Demon Realm, even if it is a first-order existence of a magician, it is also a top-level existence.

Such big men would actually take a fancy to Wang Mo, and seemed to have sent out an invitation, how could they not be shocked.

Especially the few people who were not on good terms with Wang Mo, their faces were even more ugly. In their view, Wang Mo was already a sworn enemy.

And such a mortal enemy can be favored by magicians, how can this not make them frightened?

Even if it was Feng Wuyou, his pupils shrank suddenly at this time, and the murderous intent in his pupils flashed away, and finally turned into a touch of calmness.

And the expressions of the three people beside Magician Erluo also changed slightly, and there was a little difference in the way they looked at Wang Mo.

Different from all the gods of transformation, they are the lower realm of the spirit of the spirit void, occupying the physical body of this realm, devouring the flesh, flesh and soul of the living beings with the supreme magic power, and finally restored to the great perfection of the gods of transformation.

With their knowledge and vision, they can naturally get more information from the words of Mage Ero.

Taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, Wang Mo also took a deep breath. The other party is indeed a magician who has lived for an unknown number of years. With a simple sentence, he pushed himself to the forefront.

Under the covert precautions, Wang Mo was not the generation who was slaughtered by others, and the mage Erluo on the opposite side was not a high-ranking existence in the Tianling Realm, which annoyed him, and now makes him unable to step down.

After a little thought in his heart, Wang Mo was still scruples about the current situation, so he didn't say anything sarcastic, but said lightly: "If necessary, I would like to go to the Heavenly Demon Realm to see the demeanor of the senior!"

"Bold!"

Hearing Wang Mo's words, Er Duomo, who was beside Mage Eruo, suddenly darkened, his cold aura rose sharply, and he shouted loudly, as if he was going to kill Wang Mo in the next moment.

"Ok?"

Mage Eruo glanced at him casually, and immediately made him silently step back a few steps, not daring to say any more, then looked at Wang Mo again, and said lightly: "Interesting, why don't you let that little girl come out?"

Surprisingly, under the astonished gazes of all the Huashen, Wang Mo did not show surprise, but shook his head lightly and said: "No need, this junior doesn't want to stay here today!"

"Oh, you are still the first person who dares to reject me!"

He glanced at Wang Mo meaningfully, and there was a sly smile on Mage Erluo's face. His eyes glanced at the few people behind him, and finally he looked at Zhuge Zhaohua and said indifferently: "I just don't know, this junior from Tianyuan Palace, Will you let me go?"

"Senior Mage, what do you mean?"

Zhuge Zhaohua's face tightened, a hint of panic flashed across his eyes, and he said uncertainly.

"I want to go, he can't stop it!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and said with a dignified expression.

"Hey, just relying on that little girl, and that little guy under the ground? Although it hides extremely deeply, and the hidden technique is extremely special, I feel a little familiar! Or, relying on the little thing in your finger ?”

Mage Eruo smiled, and took a few steps forward lightly, his eyes fell on Wang Mo, and he pointedly said.

As soon as his words came out, Zhonghuashen's complexion changed drastically, and there was already a little bit of jealousy and even fear in Wang Mo's eyes.

They are not stupid people. From the words of Mage Eruo, it is not difficult to guess that there are two or even three existences of the same level as them hidden in the dark.

If they really want to fight, I'm afraid they are likely to be injured. For a while, I couldn't help but rejoice for the few monks who had not offended Wang Mo to death before, and looked at Jiang Haitao and his son. A little more gloomy and chill.

If it weren't for these two guys who planned on Wang Mo, how could they offend each other?

In the final analysis, it was because they couldn't help the temptation in their hearts and created the current situation for the sake of profit.

At this time, Jiang Haitao and his son were already terrified. They had no confidence in what they thought they could take down Wang Mo. They only thought about how to get out as soon as possible.

Zhuge Zhaohua and Feng Wuyou looked at each other, they both saw the doubt and shock in each other's eyes, and there was also meaning and dignity in them.

When Gui Xuancang was slightly startled, he glanced at Wang Mo thoughtfully, and in the end he didn't say much, and turned into a sigh.

"What do seniors think?"

Seeing that all the deities were looking at him, Wang Mo's right hand suddenly tightened, he looked up at Mage Eruo, and asked after a long pause.

"Sure enough, he is a smart man!"

Mage Erluo nodded boredly, glanced approvingly, and then smiled secretly at Zhuge Zhaohua, which immediately made his heart skip a beat. I am here to ask you for something, as long as you agree, I can guarantee that as long as you break into the Heavenly Demon Realm, I will accept you as a disciple!"

As soon as his words fell, the entire peak and all the transformation gods were stunned. There was no other sound except the howling mountain wind.

But it only lasted for a few breaths, and it turned into a burst of blazing shortness of breath, looking at Wang Mo with burning eyes, and there was even a trace of red light in his eyes, like a hungry wolf looking at food generally.

Even Zhuge Zhaohua, a disciple of Tianyuan Palace, was stunned for a moment by the message in this sentence, let alone others.

"No!"

But only for a moment, Zhuge Zhaohua came to his senses, looked at Wang Mo hurriedly, and ran over involuntarily.

"Noisy!"

Hearing what he said, Mage Erlo's expression darkened, and he gave a cold shout.

"Hey, junior, just stay on the sidelines safely!"

The three of Er Duomo knew each other, and without any orders, they just dodged out, and stopped Zhuge Zhaohua with a sneer on his face.

"Friend Wang Daoist has extraordinary aptitude, and his ascension to the upper realm is just around the corner. You must not listen to the words of the demons. Have you forgotten the plight of all the creatures in the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

Seeing the three major demon cultivators blocking the way, Zhuge Chaohua knew that he was no match for the opponent, so he couldn't help shouting anxiously.

A sly smile flashed on the handsome face of Mage Eruo, as if he wasn't worried that Wang Mo would refuse at all.

But looking at the group of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, they were all immersed in the previous shock, and they knew how generous the conditions he proposed were.

"Not interested in!"

Looking at the determined face of Mage Erluo, Wang Mo replied coldly, even if he is the supreme being in the world, so what?

In Tianfeng Continent, Wang Mo might not be afraid of the other party, don't say anything about accepting him as a disciple, such empty words, no matter how many treasures are given to him, he will not make a deal with the other party.

What's more, seeing Zhuge Chaohua's situation at this time, Wang Mo already vaguely understood in his heart what kind of thing the other party was asking for.

Hearing Wang Mo's words, the smile on Mage Eruo's face gradually faded away, and his eyes flickered coldly. Wang Mo's repeated refusals, in his opinion, were extremely ignorant of good and bad, and made him lose face. The act of courting death.

"Senior, you have to see clearly, what is this place!"

Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from Mage Eruo, Gui Xuancang suddenly stopped the crutch in his hand, took a step forward, stared at him without fear, and said coldly.

In terms of being present, or even the entire Tianfeng Continent, the only person who can match up with Mage Eruo is Gui Xuancang.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mage Eruo was bound by the oath and was unable to take action in the battle against demons, I'm afraid there would be more to say about the situation in Tianfeng Continent at this time.

Don't look at Mage Eruo who only has the cultivation base of transforming spirits, but the essence of his primordial spirit is transformed by a part of the mage, which can slightly offset the suppression of the Tianfeng Continent's rules.