Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

This is a great power at least in Yuanying realm. Su Chengdao naturally won't let ah Qi act rashly.

What they need now is time.

Su Cheng asked, "master, what are you doing here?"

After a moment's silence, Mo Jiao said faintly, "you know it yourself."

Su Chengdao's expression is stagnant. It's obvious that he knows that his son is gone. It's not a secret that this kind of thing is named Yufu.

Although the heart knows the answer, but in order to delay time, Chengdao had to brazenly pretend not to know: "I really don't know."

"Ha ha ha." Mo Jiao sneered.

His laughter was very cold, but it seemed to have a strange magic power, which made ah Qi's heart constantly tremble.

Just a sneer can affect people's mind. What kind of cultivation is this?

At this time, Huang Xianli came out and saw Mo Jiao's face at first glance.

Ah Qi asked, "village head Huang, what's the matter?"

"He He is the chief manager Huang Xianli's eyes widened and he was very surprised.

Of course, they know that this is the chief manager. Now they are just procrastinating.

Ah Qi said, "we know. What's the matter?"

Huang Xianli took a deep breath: "it was he who killed my father, the only Yuanying strongman in the tribe."

I see. It's the Revenge of killing my father. No wonder Huang Xianli's expression is so exaggerated.

Mo Jiao sneered, "do you remember me?"

"How could you forget." Huang Xianli's eyes revealed a slow hatred.

In the past, he did not dare to hate people so blatantly, but now, he even killed his son. What can he hide?

Mo Jiao looked at Su Cheng and said, "do you want to delay?"

This guy, at the beginning, saw everyone's thoughts, he was very crafty.

The idea is guessed thoroughly, Su Chengdao some embarrassment, but a flash is fleeting, the facial expression has already restored as usual, way: "need not."

Mo Jiao said, "it's meaningless not to use it at all."

Mo Jiao's attitude made ah Qiji's mind flash a little bit bad.

Such a strong self-confidence, this person's strength is estimated to be far beyond Mo Xin.

But what about being strong? Even if it is impossible to win the battle, ah Qi will not shrink back.

So he went straight up with his fist.

Evolution blood thunder suddenly appeared, and ah Qi's figure had already appeared in front of Mo Jiao's eyes.

On the left arm, the blue pattern has appeared, which is the strongest mountain breaking fist.

Compared with the rest of the people, ah Qi is much more sensitive. He can feel the particularity of Mo Jiao in front of him.

He stood there like a sea, deep and bottomless.

So ah Qi didn't leave a hand at all. He came up with all his strength and didn't care about the consequences any more.

He had a feeling that if he couldn't make it, there would be no chance.

It turned out that he was right.

Moreover, ah Qi didn't even hit this fist, and he stopped in front of Mo Jiao, unable to make a single inch.

See this scene, all eyes are wide open, unbelievable.

That's ah Qi. Yuan Ying's spirit pressure can't be suppressed, and the power of breaking mountain fist is earth shaking.

But now, he just stopped in front of Mo Jiao.

As for the earth shaking smashing fist, it didn't blow out.

Because a scarlet blood snake wrapped around ah Qi's arm and restrained him.

"It's you?" Mo Jiao's eyes were fixed, and he felt the burst force in his left arm.

Just for a moment, his mind pushed the picture of his son Mo Xin being hit by the broken mountain, then flew over the fox house and penetrated the thick wall.

Mo Jiao's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that such a small hairy head with a concentrated mind had such powerful moves and a body comparable to a monster.

"No, it's not enough. With this punch, Xin'er won't die." Mo Jiao murmured.

It's true that seven fists did not kill ah Xin.

After Yuanying, the practitioner's physique strengthened again. Although it was not obvious when he broke through the golden elixir, Yuanying would protect his body by himself.

Therefore, compared with Jindan, Yuanying's body experience is more tenacious.

And Mo Xin is also a blood cultivator. On top of Yuan baby's body protection, there is also evil blood protection, and his body is more tenacious.

Therefore, ah Qi's all-out effort to break the mountain fist, Mo Xin did not die.

Although he didn't die, he was disabled. He had to rely on the evil blood to protect the viscera to save his life. Finally, he died miserably under the breath of little green dragon.

Mo Jiao asked fiercely, "who is it? Who killed my letter? "

At this time, a huge roar came from the front, and the huge figure of the little green dragon came straight.

It's a huge dragon, powerful and fierce.However, Mo Jiao's eyes were bright. He didn't dodge and let the little green dragon pounce on him.

When the little green dragon approaches, Mo Jiao finally moves.

He stretched out a hand and pressed in vain.

So, little green dragon's body stopped, so straight stopped in the air.

Everyone was shocked by the scene.

It's a giant dragon. It's bigger than a spirit rail car and weighs more than 20 tons.

It's such a giant dragon that it stops in the air.

Yes, it didn't land and stagnated in the air.

"This This... "

"Change the spirit! It's absolutely deification. " Su Chengdao exclaimed.

It seems that Chen Yang's conjecture is good, and the other party is really a powerful one.

More than that, I'm afraid the other side's level is not low.

Even an ziyue didn't dare to say that he could do it when he stopped a dragon. But the old man did it, and it was so easy.

"Yes, it's you. You must have killed my letter." Mo Jiao did not pay attention to the crowd, but looked at the little green dragon fiercely.

Little green dragon is a face of panic, it has felt the breath of Mo Jiao, but it has been unable to move, want to run.

In front of him, Mo Jiao was like an ocean, unfathomable and suffocating.

The spirit of change, or not low realm of change God.

Against Mo Jiao, they have no chance of winning.

Ah Qi couldn't even break the mountain fist, and the dragon was easily controlled. No one in the whole yellow fox tribe could resist Mo Jiao.

Even if Chen Yang comes, he is not the enemy of the other party.

"What to do!" Su Chengdao's face was gloomy, his head turned quickly, thinking about how to break the situation.

The other side is so strong that they have no chance to resist.

The only thing that can save them is an ziyue who is coming.

But big forest is so far away from zhoutiancheng that even an ziyue needs at least three hours to get there.

Three hours. Is it possible to support for three hours under a powerful man?

It's impossible.

"Even if it's a delay, it can only be so..." Su Chengdao made up his mind and Feng Yan became firm.

Mo Jiao's mind detected little green dragon's injured flame bag and said, "it's you. It's you. You killed my letter."