Jinlingyue

Chapter 965, Moba ([-]).

In fact, the magic fairy is more or less in awe of this demon tyrant. After all, when his clone entered the magic world many times, it seemed that he had several contacts with him, and the magic fairy clone was not uncommonly loved by others when he was young. Take care!

"Moba, how you want to fight me, Moxian boy, will be with you to the end. If nothing else, based on your strength, this fight is probably going to be a good fight! It's the same sentence: I usually don't take the lead. If you make a move, unless it is practiced against my master and the old man, in front of the rest of the gods and Buddhas, I will never dare to rush in, this is the rule set by the master. Please also invite Mr. Moba Haihan!"

Mo Xuan smiled, and said to Mo Ba with some embarrassment.

"That's good! Be careful."

Moba stopped talking, he unfolded what he had learned all his life, and the magic with great soul power smashed towards Mo Xuan as fiercely as the tide rising from the sea.

A gust of smoke, wind, rain and blood rushed towards the face, causing the little fairies and little fairy boys to almost vomit.

The sky was filled with light gray smog, and Mo Ba and Mo Xuan had long since disappeared.

A golden horse and an iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The wind and rain swayed in the entire foothills of Moba Mountain, and the sound of shouting and killing came one after another, as if there were thousands of troops galloping. In the smog, the fighting teams you come and go roll up two snowball-like smog, going east and west , South for a while, North for a while, colliding and entangled from time to time, the cold air is oppressive, freezing the hearts and lungs of gods and demons.

Moba Mountain was shrouded in thick smog and was on the verge of collapse. From time to time, the sound of landslides and ground cracks came from the smog, resounding through the sky.

"What a big aura, this style of play is completely a work of ingenuity! Don't say that God can't find it, even if he finds it, the old man can't see what's going on inside! If I had the ability, I wouldn't have to be afraid back then. Feng Hou and Lei Gong and Dian Mu are chasing and whipping! Hahahaha, this little Moxuan really has two brushes! The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!"

The black dragon jumped out of the smog-shrouded Moba Mountain, stood on top of the white clouds under the scorching sun, and looked at the foggy foothills of Moba Mountain.

"It's like you, the world is not peaceful long ago! You are a close relative of God! Why do you want to fight against God? If you are always so old and unruly, you will be beaten sooner or later, you know?"

The Holy Spirit pulled the rain smoke, followed by flying out of the smog, and followed.

"Master, don't say those things that go against your conscience, be careful that my master and his old man are upset when he hears something, then you will be miserable! Hehehehe."

Shui Mo and Pixiu also followed, and when he heard what the black dragon said, he couldn't help but play a prank.

"You boy, don't use old age to scare people! If I didn't see him as my brother, I would be afraid of him? Isn't it because of his strength? But don't forget, little ink, I have dragon claws Hand, this is his nemesis! As long as the dragon claw hand is released, his tricks will be useless, at most it will be a lose-lose style of play, I really feel bad for him, and he himself is not much better! Hehehehe .”

Heilong smirked and said.

"Really? Third brother, what level has your dragon claw hand reached? Can it crush the head of my Xinghai Wanxing Supreme? Do you want me to throw a little sun down first, so that you can try it first?" Where's the Dragon Claw?"

The old voice suddenly appeared from behind everyone, and said to the black dragon with a smile.

"You boy! Are you the one who dismantled your third brother's platform like this? I won't show you these idiots in the future! You can watch for yourself. If you keep doing this, I'll really go back to Haitian to accompany my ancestors."

Heilong's complexion was livid, red and white, obviously a little angry.

"Hehehe! Third brother..."

When everyone looks back, how can there be any old traces?

It's the girl Misty Rain and Shuiyue who did it!
One of the two of them was covering in front, and the other was hiding behind and imitating the old accent and demeanor, and they spoke so vividly!
"Smelly girl! How dare you lie to Third Uncle? I'll ask Mo Xuan to come back and deal with you later."

Heilong scolded Shuiyue with a smile, and said.

"Third Uncle, I didn't say anything! It's the guy behind who frightened you!"

Shui Yue said helplessly.

"Xiao Yanyu, you can do it! I'll tell Leng Qiuyue to spank your ass. Do you believe it? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. You're really brave enough to scare my third uncle!"

Heilong laughed, pretending to be angry and continued.

"Okay, okay! Misty Rain, Shuiyue, stop making trouble! Everyone pay attention to the situation of Moba Mountain, this Moba is powerful, don't let Senior Brother Mo Xuan break it, I will ask you two when the time comes. Stop it, don't make trouble. I'm serious this time!"

Yuyan took a look at the old and unscrupulous black dragon, and blamed her two younger sisters.

"Heilong, don't be so rude! Look at Moxuan, there will be a mistake in a while, let's see what you can explain to your sixth brother. You don't know the priorities at all, and you deserve to be someone else's protector for the rest of your life! You don't think it's embarrassing Yazai and I still have Fan and feel ashamed! Stop it! Otherwise, I will be angry too. You know, I am angry, and your black skin must be uncomfortable."

The holy spirit also pulled his face down, and blamed the black dragon.

Yanyu and Shuiyue originally wanted to tease their third uncle, but after hearing what the dean said, they could only pout their mouths, shrugged their shoulders, and stopped talking.

Naturally, the black dragon didn't dare to be careless. He watched intently the Mo Xuan and Moba who were coming and going in the smog, and they fought thrillingly. , is in a state of anxiety, and for a while, I really can't see who will win and who will lose!"

"Keep an eye on it. If Xuan'er is in danger, hurry down and rescue her. Don't put on that macho stance, it's worthless! Do you understand?"

The holy spirit himself also concentrated on watching the duel between the tyrant and the immortal in the magical world, not daring to be careless, he casually ordered the black dragon to come, and said.

After everyone heard this, they didn't dare to be careless anymore. They all focused on the Moba and Moxian who were already fighting in full swing in the smog, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

At this moment, the demon tyrant has devoted all his life's cultivation, and thousands of troops are galloping around Mo Xuan, but they just can't get close to him.

The smog has been spinning around, and there is no intention of stopping at all!

Moba Mountain was tossed by the owner, and the originally vast foothills were gradually smoothed out, and all the edges and corners were gradually smoothed, and slowly turned into a huge oval egg shape.

The mountains, rocks, water, trees, birds, and animals inside and outside Moba Mountain all disappeared, and they had already turned into a big colorful egg that didn't grow any grass.

"Hey...! It's all in vain in the end! In the mirror, the real face, where can I find it? That's it! That's it! Moxian boy, I have to admire your strength and heart! Farewell."

Moba let out a long sigh, and the thousands of horses and horses galloped no longer, and the rapidly spinning big egg also stopped abruptly, stopping its crazy spinning against the sky.

A drop of purple-blue and light-red demonic blood dripped from his head onto the giant egg with a thud, and then he poured into the mist with a thud, from then on, there was no trace of his arrogance and arrogance in the Three Realms up.

The smog dissipated, Mo Xuan smiled and gently wiped the blue blood from the corner of his mouth, exhaled a big mouthful of turbid air, then slowly pressed the cloud head, then closed his eyes slightly, and meditated on this magical egg Down the mountain, there was no more sound.

There is no cloud or fog in the sky, the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are competing to win, sharing the little fairy!
"Uh! Brother Shui Mo, where are your Great Protector, the Lord of the Great Barren Mountain, and that brat? Where did they go?"

Seeing Mo Xuan's complete victory, Shuiyue felt a huge stone fall in her heart, so she couldn't help but ask about ink and ink, said.

Shui Mo smiled awkwardly, then stammered noncommittally, "This... this...!"

(End of this chapter)