Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Wang Yunja stared at the old man in blue.

He knew very well that after he knew that this ancestor was a demon cultivator, he had no choice but to die.

But now, he and Mo Yu had to cooperate.

While the old man in blue was absorbing the spiritual power of another ancestor with a triumphant smile on his face, Wang Yunya moved his body carefully and came to Mo Yu's side.

He stretched out his fingers to lightly touch the golden cage, and was instantly bounced back by a powerful force.

This force hit his chest straight, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Is this the power of a Mahayana strong man?
It's so powerful!

Wang Yunzi didn't care about his injuries, just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly said: "Senior... girl, can you break this cage?"

"We can't stay here any longer, the one who devours us will be the first to kill us."

Mo Yu sat firmly in the middle of the cage, with a faint smile on his lips.

"He can't make it."

Such a leisurely spit out three words.

She was relaxed, calm and composed, with a sense of ease that everything was under her control.

Wang Yunja slowly widened his eyes.

"you……"

"You can actually do something to a strong man at the Mahayana stage?"

Although the woman in front of her, the cultivation level shown to the outside world is only at the entry level.

Can……

Her true cultivation will definitely not be like this.

But Wang Yunzi never thought that her cultivation could be comparable to a Mahayana expert!
Mo Yu turned his eyes to the old man not far away, and did not speak again.

In the next second, Wang Yunja heard the sound of the old man vomiting blood.

The old man in blue clutched his chest as if he had seen a ghost and backed away again and again.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi who had collapsed on the ground and could not move.

The old man in Tsing Yi had already opened his eyes, his face was ashen, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin, do you remember? Your cultivation talent is not enough to make a golden elixir into a Nascent Soul, but you went out to practice once, and after you came back, you became a Nascent Soul, and then you practiced to transform into a god, fit into a body, and the Mahayana was accomplished overnight. .”

"I have suspected it for a long time, why is this? Until now, I finally understand!"

The old man in Tsing Yi stood up, the livid color on his face gradually faded, leaving only an abnormal paleness, but this complexion was much stronger than before.

The old man in blue opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No, it's impossible! With your current physical condition, it's impossible..."

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled coldly, "How is it impossible? Didn't I survive like this before? Looking at your expression, if it wasn't because I was more proficient in medicine than you, I would have thought you had poisoned my medicine."

Mo Yu was happy to watch the fun from the sidelines.

She rested her chin on one hand, smiling with great interest, and a blue light flickered in her eyes from time to time.

Wonderful!

Before, both of them had murderous intentions towards her, and the old man in Tsing Yi had an old injury on his body, and it was the first to attack her.

Then the blue-clothed old man's killing intent towards her became extremely strong, and the blue-clothed old man didn't die, but took her into the army, which was also a transformation of bad luck.

Interesting.

Wang Yunja was almost stupid.

The unpredictable battlefield is too exciting, and now it has changed again.

This time, the blue-clothed old man directly stabbed the blue-clothed old man with a knife, without mercy, and found the demon cultivator's skills from him.

With the death of the old man in blue, the cage that imprisoned Mo Yu also dissipated immediately.

After all this was done, the grayness on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi had returned to its original state, and he had once again regained his former vigor.

"You two, let's go now."

Mo Yu activated the pupil technique and glanced at the old man. His expression was gloomy, and he was not affected by any bad luck at all.

It seems that he is not hostile to himself.

Wang Yunya stopped in front of Mo Yu and lowered his voice.

"Let's go, the ancestor is a strong man in the Mahayana period."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, walked around him, and raised his voice, "I came here this time to find someone, my senior sister should be inside."

As soon as the words fell, the old man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly changed.

The aura on his body suddenly became a little sharper.

But Mo Yu was not afraid at all, "Old gentleman, if you are able to kill relatives righteously, you should also be a righteous person."

"After all, your Wang family is also a well-known Shixun family in Jianghu. This kind of thing... won't you have nightmares at night?"

There was a bit of sadness on the old man's face.

He fell silent.

Mo Yu scanned again with the "Sky Eyes", and was surprised to find that the old man in Tsing Yi was still not affected by the God Grade Doom Physique.

what happened?

Mo Yu calmly and lightly stroked Duize Ling wrapped around her waist.

Wang Yunzhe looked shocked, and turned to look at the ancestor, "Grandfather, what's going on? Is there anyone hiding in our secret realm? Why hide people?"

The old man in Tsing Yi heard the buzzing and rumbling sound not far away.

It was the Patriarch leading a group of strong men to fight against the spirit beasts.

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed, "You are right, I have been having nightmares for thousands of years, Wang Zhi's disciple..."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's a genius who was able to severely injure dozens of strong men in the tribulation period with his own power!"

"This time, it's you who came? You are..."

Mo Yu said: "I am the master's young disciple, old man, this time is your last chance, and it is also the last chance of your royal family. If my master comes over, I am afraid that he will lead the strong ones in the sect to come." Slaughter your royal family."

This matter is really what Wang Zhi can do.

Treat disciples as darlings.

This is also the most emotional person Mo Yu, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, has ever seen.

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to let go of a heavy burden, he let out a long sigh of relief, and even turned slightly sideways.

"Come on, come in."

There is a section of green land between them, and there are countless devil rats underneath.

Wang Yunya walked forward quickly, "I'll take you there."

He frowned.

There are so many secrets in the family?

He has no idea!

Even before today, his father was unwilling to tell him the location of the entrance to the secret realm.

This... is the girl's senior sister left here?Who is Wang Zhi?

Are they all from the sect?

All of this made Wang Yunja feel terrified.

The Wang family... now suddenly became a completely strange existence!

Under Wang Yunya's leadership, Mo Yu passed through without any hindrance.

The old man in Tsing Yi scanned Wang Yunzhu's body and nodded in satisfaction.

"You should be the next successor chosen by Wang Zhihe. Although he is insidious, cunning and unscrupulous, he has a good eye for people. You have good talent, kid."

Wang Yunya hurriedly asked, "Grandfather, what happened?"

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed, "Go in and have a look."

Entering the cave behind the old man in Tsing Yi, passing through a long and narrow corridor, suddenly the front of him suddenly opened up, and everything in sight was frightening.