Just as Mo Zhaoxie ran towards Dongmeng County like a flying bird, a golden giant hand suddenly came across the sky and instantly slapped Mo Zhaoxie. The golden giant hand was as big as a house, with the rolling sound of Buddha and power. He took Mo Zhaoxie mercilessly. Once the filming was done, even the essence of gold would be shattered in an instant.

If Mo Zhaoxie insists on moving forward, he will definitely fight against the golden giant hand. However, the power of the giant hand is powerful, and fighting with it is actually an unwise move. Mo Zhaoxie stopped instantly and flew backward like a flowing cloud.

Just as Mo Zhaoxie retreated, his giant hand thrust heavily on the ground with a loud bang. He immediately slapped a huge palm print on the ground, and his power was visible.

Mo Zhaoxie stood firm and looked aside.

On the canopy of a big tree, a monk wearing a snow-white Buddha's clothes stood steadily on the treetops. The monk folded his hands together, expressionless. When he saw Mo Zhaoxie looking at him, he chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Amitabha," the monk looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "It's really you."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the monk standing on the treetops and was slightly stunned. This person did not look like the face he had been chasing. It can be said that Mo Zhaoxie and this person were still one-sided. In the past, when Mo Zhaoxie first arrived in Liuyue City, he saw a monk who blatantly browsed the brothel in front of the Flower Sea Tower in the city.

That's right, this person is a monk who abstains from sex.

Mo Zhaoxie remained silent, just watching Abstain from sex without moving.

Jie Se fell lightly in front of Mo Zhaoxie, and was not afraid of the extremely evil-loving demon-loving sword in Mo Zhaoxie's hand. His expression seemed to be when he saw a friend who had not seen for many years, and came to Mo Zhaoxie's face. He clasped his hands together and smiled, "Junior Brother Jiejiu, we are meeting again."

"Yes," Mo Zhaoxie also smiled, "Life is really everywhere." Mo Zhaoxie paused, "You want to stop me?"

Avoid sex and looked at Mo Zhaoxie with a calm expression, without concealing or deceiving, "Yes."

Mo Zhaoxie slowly raised the demon-loving sword in his hand. He could feel that the abduction in front of him was far from those ordinary pursuers. The invisible aura made Mo Zhaoxie feel a little uneasy and fearful.

"Amitabha." Jie Se clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. "If you and I are not enemies, we may become friends." Although Jie Se said this, he also knew that it was impossible. Mo Zhaoxie and Zhenhua Temple have long been in a state of immortality. No matter whether Zhenhua Temple and the three gates force the Thousand Star Gate to be sealed, the sun will never be seen. Just regarding these days, the people of Zhenhua Temple chase Mo Zhaoxie, and the mediation between Mo Zhaoxie and Zhenhua Temple is no longer possible.

The hands of Abstinence clasped together, looking out of the world, looking like a monk from the world. The snow-white monk's clothes were automatically rolling violently. A terrifying wave spread from his body.

Compared to the violent fluctuation of the aura of abstinence, Mo Zhaoxie was the opposite. Mo Zhaoxie, who was standing there, seemed to suddenly turn into a stone statue, motionless. He maintained a sword-to-stricken posture without any trembling. Even the wind in the forest could not blow up Mo Zhaoxie's corner of his clothes, and could not blow a trace of his hair.

In this way, Mo Zhaoxie and Jiese confronted each other. No one moved, as if they were waiting for each other to move first. Both of them knew that no matter who moved first, the subtle balance between the two would be instantly broken.

At this moment, a water snake hiding under the thick fallen leaves suddenly rushed out at Mo Zhaoxie's feet, opened its mouth wide, revealing its cold poisonous fangs and biting Mo Zhaoxie's throat. The water snake was extremely fast, like wind and lightning, and was about to bite Mo Zhaoxie's throat.

I have to say that the Water Snake's attack was very good. Just when Mo Zhaoxie and Jiese were both on guard, when their aura was at the critical point and they were not allowed to be distracted, the Water Snake suddenly attacked, with its speed fast and its whereabouts strangely. At this time, it could achieve a wonderful effect of twice the result with half the effort.

Although the water snake is excellent in terms of attack and grasping the opportunity, I still underestimated Mo Zhaoxie. Such a strange attack has become accustomed to the pursuit of so many days. Seeing the water snake attacking, Mo Zhaoxie was not panicked at all. He turned the demon-loving sword in his hand and immediately slashed the water snake in two pieces. But what Mo Zhaoxie didn't expect was that the water snake did not turn into water after cutting it and lost its function. Instead, the water snake that was cut into two pieces turned into two poisonous snakes. He paused in the air and bit Mo Zhaoxie faster.

Facing the attack of the water snake, looking at the cold poisonous fangs, Mo Zhaoxie would not naively think that the water snake was not transformed from immortal arts and had no extreme poison. Mo Zhaoxie concluded that as long as the water snake was asked to take a bite, or even if it was wiped a little skin, Mo Zhaoxie would definitely die of poison in an instant, and even the gods of Daluo could do nothing.

Seeing the poisonous snake coming, Mo Zhaoxie stomped his feet hard. The mud under his feet suddenly shot up and turned into two big hands, and instantly grabbed the seven-inches of the two water snakes. The water snake struggled violently, like a living poisonous snake. Mo Zhaoxie snorted coldly, and his two mud hands exerted force instantly to capture the two poisonous snakes.

The monk Jiese on the side saw that Mo Zhaoxie was attacked, and did not take action as Mo Zhaoxie thought. Instead, he stood there quietly and just watched.

"Haha," suddenly a crisp and pleasant laughter came from the forest. A woman in a snow-white dress walked over and over. The woman was so beautiful that she was so beautiful. She walked among the corrupt fallen leaves without any filth. With a gentle step, she was like a fairy from heaven. The woman looked at Mo Zhaoxie like a friend she hadn't seen for many years, ignoring the demon-loving sword in Mo Zhaoxie's hand. She said softly: "I have told you a long time ago that this kid is not so easy to deal with. How can a mere poisonous snake do anything to him?"

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the woman who was walking towards him, and he calmly spoke until the woman stood in front of him, "Shui Ran, you are here too."

"Of course," the visitor was Shui Ran, who had been entangled with Mo Zhaoxie's life and death. "How could I be missing such a grand event?" After that, he waved to the darkness beside him, "Congxing, come out. Come and meet this person who has been conveyed to the consciousness of them."

However, no one appeared in that dark place. There was a dead silence and no movement.

Seeing this, Shui Ran didn't feel anything wrong.

"It seems that your friend is a little shy." Mo Zhao said with a wicked smile, "What? Is it because he is too ugly and cannot bear to defile this beautiful world? Haha, you should come out. I have forgiven you, it's not your fault to be ugly."

Just as Mo Zhaoxie was speaking, Mo Zhaoxie suddenly rose up and flew up. Just as Mo Zhaoxie flew up, the land where he was just now instantly cracked. The dazzling sword lights instantly tore apart were beyond recognition in an instant.

The cracked land burst open with a loud bang, and a cold man in black rose from the ground and slapped out of the sky towards Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the cold man who rushed out, and he had to say that this man was not only not as ugly as he said, but also a very beautiful man. His handsome face, fair skin, and brown eyes were so beautiful that the man's expression was too cold that people couldn't help but retreat. It was this kind of coldness that added a rare cold temperament to the man.

In short, this is a handsome man that many women cannot resist.

The man slapped the palm without any internal breath fluctuation. Judging from his posture, he was going to kill Mo Zhaoxie with physical strength. Mo Zhaoxie, who was in the air, saw this and showed a hint of ridicule on his lips. If we talk about physical strength, Mo Zhaoxie among his contemporaries asked himself that he had not met someone who could fear him. Suddenly, he punched the man with a palm and a hard fight.

The moment he collided with Mo Zhaoxie's fist, the man knew that he was too arrogant. Mo Zhaoxie was indeed as rumored, and his physical strength was extremely strong. Even if he had a master to cultivate his body, he would be very difficult to resist. Of course, his body tempering technique was just a combination of practice!

Mo Zhaoxie punched the man in black away with a punch, and the man in black quickly hit the ground. Just as he was about to hit the ground, the man turned around lightly, and a breeze surrounds, and the man in black stood steadily on the ground.

Mo Zhaoxie had the most intimate contact with the ground like a huge rock. Countless dust and gravel were splashed.

"Yes," the man in black looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "You did not disappoint me. You are qualified to walk with me."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at this person. This person really doesn’t know how to be modest. It can be said that he is a bit too proud.

"My name is Kongxing, and he is a disciple of Qingyan Valley!" Kongxing said.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the three people next to him and put away the demon-loving sword in his hands. "It seems that you have no intention of fighting with me for three hundred rounds."

"Of course we need to do less time-consuming and laborious things like fighting," said Shui Ran. "Today, the three of us stop you here, not to take your life. But for one thing. Everyone is smart, and I think you know what I am talking about. So, come today, just to cooperate."

Mo Zhaoxie was clear when he heard Shui Ran's words. It seemed that the information given to him by the old man Yanyuting did not keep it absolutely confidential. It was still known by some people. Since it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore. "Now the initiative is in my hands, let me tell you what you know. See if you have the conditions to cooperate with me?

Shui Ran and the other two looked at each other and nodded. Finally, Kongxing waved his hand, and a scroll with ancient meaning appeared in his hands.

"You know the opening time and place of the Temple of War. And I have a book of maps and miscellaneous notes about the Temple of War." Kongxing moved the scroll, "This is our sincerity and qualifications. How about it?"

After Mo Zhaoxie heard Kongxing tell the Temple of Martial God, he knew that the secret of the old man in Yanyu Pavilion was truly known. The secret at this time may have been known to everyone.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the scroll in Kongxing's hand, "How did I know that the contents of your scroll are real things?"
Chapter completed!