"Everyone protects Miss!"

The stone barrier was broken, and all the disciples of the Star Tower knew that they had reached the critical moment of life and death. It is very likely that they would all hate it, and the only hope might be on the lady.

In front of Zhao Chen'er, the talisman gradually lit up.

Old Mo saw the hesitation of some disciples in Xingchen Tower and shouted: "What are you still doing while standing there! Buy time for the lady so that you can have hope of survival!"

"Miss Protective!"

"Yes, Miss Protection, we won't treat our family badly even if we die!"

"Protect Miss to the death!"

Several Mahayana masters were the first to surround Zhao Chen'er. The disciples of Xingchen Tower surrounded Zhao Chen'er one after another. Among them was Zhuge Qing. He looked sacred and the wind blew, and his sleeves with his empty arm fluttered in the wind!

Among the disciples, Deacon Bu Yiyun's eyes were slightly red. He thought of Dizhou's first wife, and it is very likely that the heavens and man will part forever from now on!

All the disciples of the Star Tower are waiting for the last moment to come.

boom!

A group of men in black robe rushed over like an ant colony, surrounding all the disciples of the Star Tower.

Old Mo glared at his eyes, and a flush rose on his cheeks. His figure suddenly accelerated. Zuo Weiliang's face changed slightly. "Brother Zuo, save me!" Chu Yunlan's scream came from his ears.

The surrounding air solidified in vain.

Pupu puff puff. Seven or eight companions vomited blood and fell to the ground one after another. Chu Yunlan looked panicked. He didn't expect that Old Mo was still terrified when he didn't have much cultivation. An invisible force imprisoned him in place like a mountain, just like an ordinary person who was helpless in the face of huge waves.

Zuo Weiliang bit his tongue hard. His cultivation suddenly reached the peak of the tribulation period. He tried hard to capture Chu Yunlan beside him.

boom!

Chu Yunlan fell in the distance like a sandbag, widening his eyes and dying. He would never believe that he would die in humiliation in this way until his death. Zuo Weiliang took advantage of the power to retreat and barely avoided the vital points of his body. The Lord Ziyi arrived in time and slapped Mo Lao Luo to save the seriously injured Zuo Weiliang.

"Okay, okay."

The Lord of Purple-Free laughed. "Brother Mo is worthy of being one of the three guardians of Xingchen Tower. Although his true body has fallen, the power of your clone remains unchanged back then. Brother Mo, why not join our Purple-Free Sect? Maybe one day you still have hope to ascend to the fairy world."

The flush on Old Mo's face gradually faded away, and he smiled: "I didn't expect that the Ziqing Twin Evils did not die back then, and became the two sect leaders of the Ziyi Sect. It seems that the Supreme Immortal Sect had already made arrangements in the cultivation world. Back then, everyone thought that after your true bodies fell, the clones would no longer exist. But I didn't want you to hide your names and have just come out now."

"Yes. How many people can truly become immortals? If we don't have the help of our ancestors in the fairy world, it will be difficult for us to ascend to the fairy world." The old man in green robe smiled and sighed. "It's still the same thing that Brother Mo, if Brother Mo still has the idea of ​​ascension, why would he come to our Purple-Yellow Gate?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Boss Mo laughed: "I finally understand why there are so many tragedies in the cultivation world and slaughtering many creatures. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

The old man in green robe and the Lord in purple robe looked at each other, and their eyes flashed.

"I just don't understand. Even if you want to ascend, you don't need to hurt so many innocent people. But your slaughter is still not the end. Under your rule, no matter whether you cultivators or ordinary people, you will have one or more people!" Old Mo said at them.

"Hehe. Why is Brother Mo so speculating?"

The two lords smiled, but the murderous intent in their eyes suddenly became stronger.

"Let me guess." Old Mo sneered.

"Your Ziyi Sect is a lackey of the Supreme Immortal Sect. The purpose of the Supreme Immortal Sect is nothing more than the Source Star Teleportation Array. The Star Tower is one of the portals to protect the Source Star Teleportation Array. I also know some of the secrets in the Source Star. People in the Nine Continents' cultivation world will be backfired if they enter the Source Star."

"And you want to enter the Source Star. Because the suppression of the rules of the Source Star will definitely not be able to survive. So you are not sure to complete some of your ulterior motives in the Source Star. Now you use this cruel blood sacrifice method, it must be related to the plan to enter the Source Star."

Listening to Mr. Mo’s story, the two lords had calmed down from the boiling murderous intent. However, a trace of indifference that made the heart palpitations appeared in the depths of their eyes.

Slap sex.

The Lord Ziyi patted her gently. "Brother Mo is smart. Unfortunately, I want to let Brother Mo go avenge, but Brother Mo cut off the road by himself. Hey, maybe Brother Mo is delaying the time, but Brother Mo thinks we won't know."

"That boy Chu Yunlan has reported everything. Don't we know what the talisman in that girl's hand is? With that girl's cultivation level, it will take some time. Brother Mo, do you think we will give you all this time?"

The Lord Ziyi sneered and curled his lips: "Everyone obeyed the order and broke the old guy's 'Dragon Protection' and captured that girl!"

"yes!"

Old Mo laughed. He reluctantly swept over Zhao Chen'er in the "Dragon Imperial Cover", deeply swept across the Star Tower, and stepped out.

boom!

The whole small world trembled.

Lin Zong, who was rushing to this place, paused, and a throbbing that penetrated into his heart spread throughout the small world, as if there were lyrics of chanting, and as if the bronze bells were pounding, the heaven and earth were sad, and the blood rain fell on its own!

Lin Zong was slightly shocked. He had experienced this kind of scene. It was in Ziyun Continent. When the top masters fell, they would trigger the response of heaven and man and cause strange phenomena. Later he understood that every world had rules, and people with the highest cultivation level in each world would be recorded by these rules. When they fell, they would trigger certain strange phenomena. "This kind of strange phenomena..." Lin Zong felt tightened. The speed of progress suddenly accelerated.

"No!"

"Grandpa Mo!"

In the Dragon Protection Cover, Zhao Chen'er's eyes were filled with panic.

In her eyes, Mr. Mo was her last reliance, and she had been protecting her along the way. No matter how big the difficulties she encountered, she could easily solve them under the guidance of Mr. Mo. It was precisely because of Mr. Mo's existence that she promised to return to the Star Tower.

She knew that she was a little willful, but with Mo Lao, she was not afraid of making mistakes.

But at this moment, she regretted deeply. Look at what situation the people in Xingchen Tower were brought into by her at this moment! Old Mo used unknown secret techniques to bring the two lords into the void, and faced two masters of the same level. What would Mr. Mo end up being imaginable?

Look at the people in Xingchen Tower. Although they formed a formation to protect them, their cultivation was suppressed below the cave miracle period. Facing the black-robed men led by the purple envoy, they could only be massacred. The disciples of Xingchen Tower fell in the pool of blood with expectations and unwillingness. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhao Chen'er had tears in her eyes. She knew what the disciples of Xingchen Tower were expecting, and they expected that she could save them in the next moment. But her cultivation was insufficient. It would take a long time to open the talisman.

"Persist, you must persist..." Zhao Chen'er gritted her teeth and delivered her cultivation with all her strength.

boom!

The void shattered. A figure of meteorite fell on the ground like a flying fall. Cough. Old Mo stood up and looked at Zhao Chener and smiled bitterly: "Miss, Grandpa Mo is useless, I can't protect you anymore!"

After saying that, he sat cross-legged. His hair suddenly fell off. His shiny skin suddenly became wrinkled like an old tree. His breath seemed to be there and there was nothing. It was already at the end of his life.

"Grandpa Mo!" Zhao Chen'er cried out with a grief, her face pale.

Huhu. Two figures walked out of the void. Although they looked a little embarrassed, they were ridiculous.

"Zhao Yatou. Your last reliance is gone. Let's see who can save you."

Chichichichichichichichichi!

In despair, more disciples of Xingchen Tower were harvested and fell into a pool of blood. In front of Zhuge Qing, a disciple of Xingchen Tower burst into tears in despair, but a purple envoy waved his sleeves, and the disciple could not die with any man in black robe.

Zhuge Qing smiled bitterly, looked at Bu Yiyun, and at the same time he was trying his best to explode. At this moment, a figure came from far away like lightning, and shouted from afar: "Brother Zhuge, don't panic, I'll help you!"

(To be continued. Thanks to the ‘A Slope in Jiangnan’ and ‘The Scared-out’ classmate’ for insisting on voting! Thanks to the friends who have always silently supported Mingqiu!)

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Chapter completed!