The old dog was very happy.

"Everyone, don't do anything. Leave Mo Xiaoqi to me."

The old dog howled, turned into a gray light, and rushed towards Mo Xiaoqi.

The old dog is a native dog. After a long period of practice, he has reached the level of king now.

It looks like a bitch, which makes people look down upon.

In fact, this guy's combat experience and his means of survival are hard to match even many beings in the Heavenly King realm.

In the world of immortality, sometimes living a long life is also a kind of practice.

Mo Xiaoqi fights Lao Gou. The two sides come into contact instantly and the battle begins.

The old dog is powerful and will go all out when he takes action.

He was afraid that others would take action and snatch Mo Xiaoqi's big head from him.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaoqi moved his hand, and the magic sickle appeared in his hand.

With the innate spiritual treasure in hand, Mo Xiaoqi's aura greatly increased, and he was not weak at all to the old dog.

The two sides immediately started a battle in the void.

The powerful force raged, causing hundreds of millions of people in Xuanling City to raise their heads.

That day, the void was torn apart, as if it had been torn apart by someone.

That day, they saw the power of God.

In such a battle, Zheng Tuo did not participate, and neither did the others.

Zheng Tuo did not participate because he knew that Mo Xiaoqi wanted to use this to practice and make himself stronger.

He had no reason to stop it, this was Mo Xiaoqi's path of cultivation.

Even the Demon Emperor has no reason to stop Mo Xiaoqi.

boom……

boom……

boom……

Mo Xiaoqi used the power of Tai Chi to fight against Lao Gou without losing any of his strength.

The two fought fiercely.

Immediately, a huge crack in the void opened above Xuanling City.

The two entered the black void and started a life-and-death battle in the endless vast space of the black void.

In the scene, many king-level experts did not intervene in the fight between the two.

Mo Xiaoqi has a special identity.

Among the major family forces, there are secret rules not to offend the Demon Emperor.

Mo Xiaoqi is the Demon Emperor’s biological son and the Demon Emperor’s most beloved daughter.

Beings like the old monster Jiang Yuan know that there is no need to provoke a terrifying existence like the Demon Emperor for an innate spiritual treasure and the so-called original sin bounty.

While they did not take action, the other king-level experts did not want to take action at this moment.

They were waiting for Lao Gou to suppress Mo Xiaoqi, or even kill him, and they were taking action to snatch it away.

It is obviously not a wise move to snatch it now.

Whoever gets the head of Mo Xiaoqi will probably become the target of public attack and be attacked by a group of people.

Therefore, people only paid attention to the duel between Lao Gou and Mo Xiao Qi, but did not participate in it.

And more king-level people set their sights on Zheng Tuo.

Faceless has never shown that he has the strength behind him in the East Region.

Moreover, the head on the faceless neck is more valuable, and the innate spiritual treasure in his hand is more powerful.

To everyone, Faceless was the main target to be killed this time.

"Seniors, we have no grievances between you and me. There is really no need to fight to the death. We are all kings. Only by living in peace can we make progress together. Don't you think so?"

Zheng Tuo smiled and talked to the kings.

"Faceless kid, don't use your king-level strength to overwhelm others here. Everyone here will be stronger than you."

An old man shouted and angrily scolded Zheng Tuo.

"Don't be so angry, old man. What I said is just the truth. All the seniors are well-known strong men in the Southern Territory. My eyesight is relatively good. I have spied on the voices, looks, and forces of each senior. Come back, boy. If I don’t die, I will definitely visit the hometowns of my seniors one by one. When the time comes, please don’t leave me thousands of miles away..."

Zheng Tuo's words were plain, as if he was telling something simple and trivial.

But when the kings heard these words, they all felt threatened by Zheng Tuo.

"The faceless kid dares to threaten me... and seek death!"

I don't know who it was, but as he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a golden light, killing Zheng Tuo.

When Zheng Tuo faced the golden light, Kunpeng moved with his body and dexterously avoided the opponent's attack.

"Senior is so powerful, why don't you like to listen to the truth? What this junior said comes from the bottom of my heart. After today, I will definitely go to your seniors' hometowns as a guest. Looking back, my disciples, Taoist companions, parents, seven aunts and eight aunts, The juniors must get to know each other well."

Zheng Tuo continued to threaten with a smile: "Seniors, you should know that I am a puppet master. I will discuss the art of puppetry with your relatives and friends later. That will be a very comfortable and carefree thing."

Threat, the threat of Chi Guoguo.

Zheng Tuo was alone, facing a total of eight seven-level kings without any panic.

He had no reason to panic.

Several kings present, if they go together, they can indeed cause some trouble for themselves.

But it's just some trouble. If you want to kill me, even if you are a Taoist body, you are not qualified enough.

"snort!"

There are king-level experts who snort coldly. It seems that only cold snorting can show their anger and superiority to others.

"Wumian, you have just stepped into the king level. How dare you, who is in the little king level, to compete with us? You probably don't know how to write the word "death".

There was a quarrel between Wang Ji and Zheng Tuo, but he didn't take action.

Now.

Whoever strikes first will be unlucky.

In their eyes, Zheng Tuo will definitely take one of them away if he fights to the death.

The people who were clamoring to kill Zheng Tuo just now did not even take action when they were actually facing Zheng Tuo.

Seeing that no one took action, Zheng Tuo immediately stretched himself.

"I thought the kings of the Southern Territory were so tough, but it turns out that they are nothing more than that. Since the seniors are planning to let me go, I will thank you and take my leave now."

Zheng Tuo took steps to leave.

It's best not to fight, but it's best to run away.

"stop!"

It was the old monster who spoke.

The old monster lives up to his name.

Seen from a distance, the old monster is only about 1.5 meters tall and skinny, almost like a mummy.

He stopped Zheng Tuo and was looking at Zheng Tuo at this moment with a pair of gleaming eyes.

The information revealed in those eyes made Zheng Tuo's heart skip a beat, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Faceless friend, can you lend me the puppet in your hand?"

King-level experts are just different. They don't say they steal things when they grab them, but others say they borrow them.

The old monster is proficient in the art of puppets, so it is expected that he will be interested in puppets such as the Twelve God Generals.

"Senior, you are also a puppet master. You should understand that this kind of thing is impossible in itself, so it's not that I don't want to borrow it, but that I'm afraid of tarnishing the name of the puppet master and bringing shame to those puppet ancestors!"

Since everyone is a civilized person, let’s speak in a civilized way.

"Well, you are so enlightened and you are also a very profound puppet master."

The old monster nodded and praised Zheng Tuoduo.

"In this case, I can only refine you into a puppet, and then... your puppet is my puppet. In this way, I can study your twelve generals. Your puppet is very interesting, I like it very much. .”

The old monster chuckled, looking like a ghost in his eyes, which was particularly penetrating.

"this……"

The corners of Zheng Tuo's mouth twitched slightly.

The character of the old monster completely fits people's imagination of a puppet master.
To be continued...