City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

Mo couldn't stand on the martial stage and look around, his eyes were full of contempt, looking at the many monks around him as if looking at a group of ants, without paying attention at all.

"Hahaha..." Mo couldn't laugh, very rampant.

"You people, that's just the case. The current lifestyle has completely corroded you. Why don't you have to go to this muddy water as an ordinary person."

"I'm standing here now, no one dares to come on stage."

"I think I'm not the only one who got the spirit orb."

"Those guys who also got the spirit orb, come out quickly."

"I can't wait."

Mo can's contempt is extremely strong.

"Heh, this guy is really arrogant." Jiang Feng gave Ji Lang a look, "You go up and meet him first."

"Yes, the leader." Ji Lang immediately went out and walked towards Wutai.

"Who said that no one dared to stand up, you are too high to look at yourself." Ji Lang raised the Lingzhu and stepped onto the martial stage.

Everyone saw someone come forward, looked at it, but didn't know who it was.

"Who is this person?"

"do not know."

"So young, not too old."

"It's not big, it's just fifteen or sixteen years old."

"How can he have spirit beads?"

"You are stupid, most of the spiritual races are missing. I don't know who took them away. He can hold them. It's normal."

"Look at his figure and body shape, it shouldn't be that black iron face."

"Could it be the person who took the Lingzhu from the Tomb of King Fu?"

"possible."

Mo couldn't look at Ji Lang, and was surprised when he saw Ji Lang's age.

In his eyes, this is still a child, how can he get the spirit orb? It's really strange.

But the spirit beads in Ji Lang's hands were genuine, and I had to believe it.

"Children, this is not a play house, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer." Can't say.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Ji Lang raised his chest and raised his head: "By the way, don't call me a kid, I hate this name."

"Oh, you have a personality." Mo can't say: "Since you want to die, just come. Anyway, I don't care."

At this moment, Ji Lang had already stepped onto the martial stage, standing in front of Mo Wueng.

Li Moshan returned to the stage and said: "You give me the spirit orb, you have already proven your qualifications."

Mo couldn't squeeze the Lingzhu in his hand, "There is nothing good about this thing, it's just a gadget, here, take it."

Do not throw the Lingzhu to Li Moshan at will.

Li Moshan wanted to get angry, but he couldn't get angry rashly. There might be a large number of dark people hiding in the dark.

Once there was a conflict with Mo Wuwu, this Five Spirit Orb conference was completely destroyed, and his many-day design plan was ruined.

Therefore, in order to accomplish great things, he can only bear it.

Ji Lang also handed the Lingzhu to Li Moshan.

Now the Lingzhu is no longer useful, it doesn't matter what Li Moshan does.

"Then, let's start." Mo Wueng had already opened his posture and stretched out his arm to Ji Lang.

"and many more."

Li Moshan hurriedly stopped and said: "It's not possible now. You must wait for everyone to be there. Now there are only two of you, and three of them haven't appeared yet."

"I don't care about this, I just come up and fight one by one." Mo can't help it.

"No, you must wait." Li Moshan resolutely said.

"Heh, I remembered one thing to ask you, if I win this competition, can I really lead the philosophers? Don't it won't work then, let me work here for nothing." Mo couldn't put it away. Posture Road.

Mo couldn't ask like that, Li Moshan was a little panicked, and he was not sure about this question.

He doesn't know whether the winner can truly command the various schools of thought.

He organized this conference to completely gather hundreds of scholars, but unfortunately he didn't get a spiritual orb, otherwise the plan would be perfect.

However, Li Moshan quickly calmed down, and if nothing had happened, he said, "Of course I can. Now the people of the various schools are here. I believe that as long as they are strong, they will definitely be able to conquer them."

"Haha, that's good." Mo couldn't laugh and said, "By the way, we will still be our own people in the future."

"Who is with you, my legalists, never betrayed, let alone succumbed to your dark forces." Li Moshan said righteously.

"Hey, this kind of thing is not something you can control alone. You will understand later. It's impossible to think about it after getting on the boat." Mo couldn't smile.

Li Moshan couldn't understand what he was talking about, "Huh, stop talking nonsense. When you get to me, you must follow my rules. Don't think that you are a leader of the demons and you can do whatever you want here."

"I tell you, with so many of us, you can't kill you if you don't believe it, so don't be too arrogant."

Mo couldn't be stunned, Li Moshan's attitude suddenly became tough, giving him the feeling of punching the cotton.

"Are you threatening me?" Mo couldn't sink his face.

"This is not a threat, this is to protect my own rights." Li Moshan said.

"Very well, I didn't expect you to have such a backbone. I admire it." Mo couldn't look fierce and murderous.

"Why are you arguing, do you want to fight it too to see who loses and who wins?" Jiang Feng finally came forward.

Slowly walked onto the stage and looked at Li Moshan and Mo Wueng who were facing each other with a sneer.

"Jiang Feng!" After Mo couldn't see Jiang Feng, he was shocked, it was incredible.

"Your injuries are all healed?"

"how can that be!"

"The old soul told me that even if you were saved, even if you could save your life, it would be a disability, and it would be impossible to restore your previous strength."

"But now...you you you..."

"But now I have not only healed from my injury, but also my strength, haven't I?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"How did you do it?" Mo couldn't be very curious.

"There is no need to tell you how I did it. You can imagine for yourself. Anyway, I'm fine." Jiang Feng was reluctant to talk to him.

"..." Mo couldn't squeeze his fist. He knew that he was not Jiang Feng's opponent.

But he is a member of the Demon Race, Jiang Feng should not easily kill him.

"Jiang Feng, we are all old acquaintances. I don't think we need to say any more, let's fight each other in a while." Mo couldn't say.

"Heh, do you still dare to fight with me? Are you afraid of death?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"I am a member of the Demon Race, how can I be afraid of death." Mo could not say: "Death is another pursuit of us."

"That's good." Jiang Feng said.

Li Moshan looked at Jiang Feng with a complicated expression. He wanted to take Jiang Feng's spirit orb and become his own. He was too cruel.

This Jiang Feng is like a maggot of bones, always sticking to his back, destroying his plan.

Now it is the murderer who killed his son, making him hate to the bone.

"Jiang Feng, wait, I, Li Moshan, will definitely kill you." Li Moshan vowed secretly in his heart.

"We don't share the same sky!"