Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"Who are you?" Elder Hu slowly falls on the opposite side of Feng Yi Mo, looking at him and asking.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are not qualified to manage me!" Having said that, the Mahayana period's prestige came out, and Ren Xiaoyao, who had just stood up, was immediately shaken out, and his mouth kept bleeding.

"You, you are a Mahayana monk?" Elder Hu suddenly turns pale. If the other party is in the late stage of the fit, even if the fit is perfect, he can clean up, but it suddenly becomes the Mahayana period, which is difficult to deal with. Moreover, the other party is so young, which is the Mahayana period, which means that the background is not general, and he can't afford it!

Ah??!!

Ren Biyao, Shou Yuyan and Qi Wen were all stunned. Originally, they were shocked enough in the later stage of the combination, but they were monks in the Mahayana period because they had hidden their accomplishments!

You know, all the Mahayana monks in Aolai are rare. The most important thing is that this guy was a warrior decades ago. In just over 50 years, he became a Mahayana monk. What a shock!

Ren Xiaoyao's intestines are blue now. He falls into the dust and staggers up to escape into the city.

Whoa!

Wind Yi Mo a point in Ren Xiaoyao's belly, Ren Xiaoyao scream, was abandoned cultivation.

Ren Biyao's face was pale, and she was also very sorry. If she had insisted on not letting her brother come here, she would not have lost such strong support.

"Well, how about Mahayana? Even in the Mahayana period, you can't go wild on the territory of Aolai state! " A thunder like sound sounded in the sky, and then a giant palm spread all over the world, to the wind Yi ink.

Hu Changlao was both surprised and happy, "Lord of tengdian!"

It was Teng Lun, the leader of the law enforcement hall in Aolai Prefecture, who was in the early stage of the robbery!

Feng Yimo's face sank. Teng Lun knew it. When Feng long Manhua was making a big noise in Zixia mountain, Teng Lun went after Manhua and returned from serious injury. Now that he has recovered from his injury, he has to do it himself without saying a word. It's really deceiving.

Although Feng Yimo's cultivation was only in the Mahayana period, he was already a martial saint on the Martial Arts Road, which was no less than that of the monks in the Dujie period. His right hand was suddenly wielded, and the strength of Jiulong was as strong as that of huaguzhang!

Boom!

The wind was so strong that the earth was shaking. The position where Feng Yimo stood collapsed in an instant, and there was a huge gully crack, which made his body sink into the ground!

Strong aftershocks of the explosion to the scene of the people fly out, all injured, only Yee Wen did not receive any impact.

However, tenglun was not feeling well either. He felt an extremely powerful force rushing in and his body flew out involuntarily. He hit the gate of star B city. The whole gate suffered immediately and collapsed.

"Cough!" Tenglun scrambled from the ruins, covered with dust and debris, in a mess.

"Rattan hall master!" Surprised, elder Hu flies to tenglun. He helps tenglun who vomits blood. His eyes are full of horror. The master of tenglun hall is a friar at the beginning of the robbery. How can he get hurt?

He blinked to see the wind Yi Mo, people have jumped from the ground, in addition to some embarrassed, there is no injury!

How is that possible? Is this man a strange old man?

Tenglun tried to raise his right hand, but he was shocked to find that the bone of his right arm seemed to be gone, and his arm could not be raised!

Huaguzhang, ossified tenglun's arm!

"You, you are a martial saint?" Tenglun stares at Feng Yimo and asks word by word.

"Or do you have some insight? Yes, I am the martial Saint now. Besides the Oriental Star, I am the second martial saint!" Wind Yi Mo Shan Shan body of soil, light said.

"What, wusheng?" Hu Changlao jumped up and couldn't shut his mouth in surprise. He didn't believe what Feng Yimo said was true. But if he wasn't a martial saint, why did he defeat tenglun hall master in the period of Mahayana?

Ren Biyao and others are at a loss. They don't know what the martial saint is.

"Well, I've lost my sight. Although I knew you were extraordinary at that time, I didn't expect to be able to get to this point. Just go!" Teng Lun weakly waved his left hand. Since he was a martial saint, he was not sure to leave Feng Yi ink.

The wind Yi Mo embraces the fist, embraces Liu ruomei's slender waist, and instantly disappears without a trace, which makes everyone shocked.

Liu Qingtian, Liu Yuanbi, Ren XingKong and Ren Xiaoyao's accomplishments have all been abandoned. Before long, Liu's mother has lived a long life. Her accomplishments are not high, only in the middle of the golden elixir. She can't hold on to this situation any longer. She sits on the ground and dies.

The Liu family was completely abandoned.

There is only Qiwen intact. She knows that Feng Yimo has protected herself. She is more fortunate than shocked. She was good at Feng Yimo at that time. Otherwise, she will end up like other people.

Since Ren XingKong was abandoned, she didn't have to stay as a sacrifice. She quietly left the scene and walked out for more than 2000 Li, only to find that there was an extra storage ring in her arms. When her divine sense penetrated into the storage ring, she was shocked. There were tens of millions of Zhongpin yuan stones, more than a dozen top-notch ancient treasures, and more than a dozen prefecture level skills. No matter how stupid she was, she knew it was Feng Yimo who gave it to her Thank you very much.

"Thank you. I hope you can go further and fly up as soon as possible." Qi Wen sent the most sincere blessing.Twenty thousand miles away from the Star City, Feng Yimo appears beside the green wave with Liu ruomei in his arms. He releases a boat and falls on it. The boat glides to the center of the lake by itself.

Rippling blue waves, white clouds, blue sky, breeze blowing, people relaxed and happy. Feng Yi Mo knows that Liu ruomei must be in a bad mood now.

After a long time, Liu ruomei sighed, "thank you, brother Feng. If it wasn't for you, I would have been hidden in the drum all the time. No wonder I don't understand why they are so cruel to me. It turns out that I'm not a member of the Liu family, but a wild seed!"

Wind Yi Mo took Liu ruomei's hand and said: "you are an orphan, not a wild breed! If you want to find your biological parents, I can help you, too! "

Feng Yimo is now a monk in the period of ransacking. It should be easy to use Tianji disk to trace his blood.

Liu ruomei's eyes brightened, then darkened, shook his head and said, "no, they may have died for such a long time. At the beginning, they could abandon me, but they didn't want me. Why should I go to them again?"

"That's right. From today on, I'll be your relative!" Wind Yi Mo hugged Liu ruomei and comforted him.

"Thank you..." Liu ruomei, whose heart was haggard, fell asleep in Feng Yimo's broad arms.

When she woke up, she found that she was not on the lake, but on a strange mountain.

"Brother Feng, where is this?" Liu ruomei asked.

"This is Tianzhu peak. This is the only way to other spiritual and demon worlds!" As Feng Yimo said, he took out a slender shuttle boat, and the mana poured in. The shuttle boat was about four feet long and about five feet wide, and two people could sit in it.

"Mei'er, let's go to the demon world!"