Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

The power of the self explosion of the semi saint is no less than the full blow of the saint! Seeing that the whole space was in danger of collapse, ten old people of zhanzong flew up and worked together to forge an impenetrable defense line. When the energy black hole above disappeared, the whole space became a real nothingness, and even the slightest aura was left!

Mo Li finally woke up from his loss.

The phantom sound is on the verge of death, which makes his suppressed anger explode completely. If the sun has no brain, it is undoubtedly the spark that ignites the dry wood.

The people in huoyun palace were killed, and the sun was taken advantage of by the flame, but there was still a dead enemy who didn't leave. With Mo Li's vision shifting, Mo Ziqi felt a cold killing from his dark eyes.

"Shua"

With a wave of his big hand, a huge space channel quietly takes shape behind him. Mo Ziqi's face is not flustered at all. He looks at Mo Li with a smile and a slight frown.

"Why... Do you want to keep me?" The man raises the corner of the mouth, the expression can't say strange.

Mo Li frowned more tightly. He couldn't understand where Mozi's confidence came from.

"Two uncles, take us first!" Regardless of the crowd, Mo Ziqi turns to Mo Feitian and gets the light way.

"Go? Do you think too much? " Mo Li just doesn't care why this guy is so bold and fearless, holding the Youlong sword to press step by step.

Mohist people's faces changed dramatically. After seeing the strength of the ten old men in zhanzong, the looting of treasure is all bullshit. How to save their lives is the top priority!

"Mo Li, you'd better not be impulsive. If something happens... Don't blame me for not reminding you!" The smile on Mozi's face became stronger and stronger.

"What are you doing, Lin Dong?"

Lin Tianjie's exclamation came from the crowd behind him. Mo Li's face changed suddenly.

A middle-aged man in his 40's is holding a black dagger to Lin Wan'er's neck.

"What do you want, Lin Dong! Let go of miss four

Luo Qian's return to Lin Wan'er is the youngest fourth of Lin's generation. Seeing the little princess hijacked by her family, Lin's family are angry and ashamed.

Without the protection of unreal sound, Lin Wan'er and Luo Qian have been escorted by the Lin family in the previous scuffle. Who ever thought there was a problem inside?

Lin Tianjie stares at his granddaughter's younger generation, his white beard trembles: "Lin Dong, do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm sorry, master Mo gave me something that I couldn't get in the Lin family for several lifetimes!" The middle-aged man called Lin Dong gritted his teeth.

Mo Li's eyes narrowed gradually, and many experts behind him were ready to move.

"Mo Li, I advise you not to mess around! That dagger has the unique poison left by duanmuqiu. Once you scratch the little princess of the Lin family, the poisonous fairy around you may not be able to save it! Of course, you can also take a gamble to try... "

Mozi period with a sneer on his face, said the words let originally want to try to save people in the heart of a tremor.

Lin Wan'er's head is still a little confused. She doesn't know why her doting uncle would hijack her. After a short period of fear, the woman smiles. Looking at the worry on Zhang Junlang's face not far away, Lin Wan'er feels that the fear in her heart is slowly dissipating.

"Leave me alone, kill this little man!" It's hard to imagine that the little princess of the Lin family, who has always been weak, would have to say such words without changing her color!

"Don't be afraid, it's going to be OK!" Mo Li smile, warm wind like gentle completely dispel the girl's inner coolness.

"Let's go!"

Mozi's face several times, perhaps one after another in the other hand frustrated, he always felt uneasy.

Mo Feitian's two brothers also know that it's not appropriate to delay at this time. Mozi's left hand makes the Mohist people have more confidence in this young master.

Under the leadership of two semi saints and strong men, they enter the passage. In a twinkling of an eye, there are only Mozi Qi and Lin Dong standing beside him.

"Release Wan'er and get out of here!"

Mo Li clenched and loosened his fists and took a deep breath.

Mo Ziqi chuckled and shook his head, pursed his lips and stepped back towards the channel. When he stepped into the channel with half his foot, he said: "Mo Li, I admit that you are a very strong opponent, but do you really think you win? I'll wait for you outside... I'll see how you get out of Nanyuan! "

Bang——

Mozi's voice falls down and raises his hand. Lin Donggen, who is trying to take Lin Wan'er into the channel, is pushed out by Mozi.

"Whew --"

A snow-white shadow flashed by, holding Lin Wan'er back to safety while Lin Dong was staggering.

"Sister! Are you ok... "Luo Qian rushes forward tightly, holding Lin Wan'er's shoulders and looking up and down.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm ok!" Lin Wan'er trembled in her heart and forced out a smile: "thank you, sister Xueer!"

Su ranxue nodded faintly, smiling like a breeze in spring.

WOW——

On the top of the mountain, people constantly pull out their weapons. A group of Lin family members are furious and surround the pale Lin Dong in the center.

"Master! I - I was given by Mozi Qi... "

Poof——

The words haven't come and finish saying, the voice stops suddenly, with Lin Tianjie hand knife fall, a bloody head rolling to the ground. When there is such a scum in the clan, he needs to show a clear attitude, so that Mo Li and the officials will not think about things.

Mo Li took a look at the silent crowd, his face as calm as water.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Li. It's a joke for everyone!" Lin Tianjie sighed silently. If Lin Dong hadn't hijacked Lin Wan'er, Mohist people would not have escaped so easily. Since the war against huoyun palace was completely launched before, it would be better to take the opportunity to get rid of the experts from Mohist school.

"Don't blame yourself, Mr. Lin. it's inevitable that there will be withered branches in big trees." Mo Li laughs and breathes a sigh of relief in the hearts of the Lin family. "But I don't believe in coincidence, and I don't believe that Mozi paid off only one person in the Lin family. The old man should know that very well."

It's not good to speak good words blindly. It's necessary to be strong on key issues!

Mo Li then turned away, leaving Lin Tianjie's brow locked and deep in thought. There was duanmuqiu before, but now there is Lin Dong. Is the Lin family really in such a mess? Maybe it's time to clean up!

It's not only Lin Tianjie who ponders deeply, but shangguanhong also mutters in his heart. There are traitors in the Lin family. What about the upper officials?

"Why let him go?" Mo Ligang approached Su ranxin and asked. What he said surprised everyone around him. Deliberately let the Mohist family go? What does that mean?

Mo Li is really the Mozi period who deliberately let go! Although Lin Dong, who hijacked Lin Wan'er, has the realm of monarch, it is not difficult to save Lin Wan'er, not to mention that all the ten elders of the warring clan have the realm of semi saint.

"It's useful to keep them!"

Mo Li gave a faint smile and looked up slowly in the eyes of the people who were still confused.

It's time to explore the last treasure of the floating palace!