Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 554 Seven Devils of Purgatory
Unconventional things are always very eye-catching, the existence of this pseudo-mother has attracted a lot of attention, and even the three high-ranking warriors of Huangyou have heard the conversation here.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a strong look of greed from the bottom of each other's eyes. After looking at each other and nodding, they rushed out.

"Since you don't want this thing, why don't you give it to brother three." The three warriors rushed over, forming a triangle, surrounded Mo Chen and the three of them, and looked greedily at the Purple Mist Luo Immortal Tree.

Mo Chen was a little speechless, he could tell the realm of these three people at a glance, they were only three seventh-level warriors of the imperial tour, but they dared to play Ziwu Luo Xianmu's idea, really don't know how to write the dead word.

Moreover, if he dared to rob in front of him in the northern border, he must have never experienced the northern border conference, and most likely he was just like the previous boss, either just returned from Taobao, or just returned from experience.

The pseudo-mother looked over, her brows twisted into pimples, she looked very unhappy.

"Three ugly monsters, it's none of your business here, don't delay my reunion with the handsome guy." The puppet girl snorted coquettishly, but she didn't have the slightest fluctuation of vitality on the surface, how could this intimidate the three of them.

The three imperial warriors also resisted the urge to vomit, and said annoyedly: "You dead monster, give us the things quickly, or the third brother wants you to know what is chrysanthemum explosion."

"Hey, your strength isn't great, but your tone is not small." The pseudo-mother blinked her lips repeatedly, but she only had an angry face, but no anger radiated.

"court death!"

The momentum of the three imperial warriors instantly surged, and they directly hit the peak, as if they had planned it long ago. One of them grabbed the Ziwu Luo Xianmu in the hands of the puppet mother, and the two of them punched the burly man from left and right. .

As for Mo Chen, he was directly ignored by them. In their eyes, the mere Tianzong Realm was no threat at all.

"It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's a capital offense to interrupt my first meeting with my little brother!"

The puppet girl sneered, clasped her palms, and just slapped them out at will. The energy of the warrior who came on the attack was instantly dispersed. The powerful energy seemed to be able to break through everything, rushing straight towards his heart .

"Buzz!"

The martial artist was taken aback, he clasped his hands in front of him continuously, his aura surged again, the power of the seventh layer of Huangyou was already undisguised, and he wanted to block the opponent's punch.

"Boom!"

Amidst a burst of roars, the crowd watching this scene looked at this scene in astonishment. They saw that the warrior who swooped out suddenly became sluggish with a ferocious expression, his pupils gradually became dilated, and a transparent energy broke through his chest. He poked his back out, and the scarlet blood immediately flowed out.

Everyone turned pale in shock, the pseudo-mother took two steps back and shook her jade-like arm, for fear that blood would get on him.

Everyone didn't feel the true realm of the pseudo-mother, but the aura erupted by the warrior shocked most people, and it was definitely in the seventh layer of the Royal Tour.

And being able to kill a warrior of the seventh level of the Imperial Tour with one move, and so easily and casually, could it be that he is a warrior of the Emperor Prestige Realm! ?

The people around who were still holding strange gazes felt cold all over at this moment, and couldn't help but backed away quietly, for fear that the hypocrite would see the contemptuous gazes they had emitted earlier.

The other two warriors hadn't rushed in front of the Kuiwu man, they were directly thrown out by a burst of energy, fell to the ground, blood flowed from their mouths, trembling all over, obviously they were either dead or useless.

Mo Chen was also dripping with cold sweat, and he cursed at himself in his heart: Damn, what kind of cheap things are you greedy for? It would be great if you just bought the Purple Mist Luo Immortal Wood in the first place. This guy, it might be very difficult to get the wood now, maybe his own chrysanthemum is also in danger.

Looking at the glowing eyes of that pseudo-mother, Mo Chen only felt a coolness coming from his chrysanthemum.

"There are still people who dare to hit the token of love they gave you. They deserve it if they die."

The pseudo-mother licked her lips, her eyes sparkled, she waved to Mo Chen, and said, "Little brother, I tried my best to save the Ziwu Luo Xianmu for you, how should you repay him, why don't you hurry up and say something about it?" A good word for people to hear."

"Cough cough!"

Mo Chen almost spit out bile again, instead of advancing, he took a few steps back, patted his chest repeatedly, and said: "I'm ugly, I'm not sweet, I'm in danger and I don't have money, and I never speak nice words. Hurry up Let Ziwu Luo Xianmu put it down, I can take it myself."

The hypocrite smiled and said: "Jie Jie, you see it's still early, how about we find a place with beautiful scenery, talk about life, and understand the origin of human beings, what do you think?"

"How about your sister, at worst, I don't want it."

Mo Chen cursed for a while, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and flew towards the depths of the northern border.

He is not afraid of Emperor Senior Realm fighters, even if he can't pose any threat to the opponent, at least he has a chance to escape safely. Under normal circumstances, he will definitely try his best to snatch it, but facing this pseudo-mother, he can't summon the slightest courage to fight.

Fighting against normal fighters is a big deal, and death is a big deal. If you have cultivated to their level, you have already ignored life and death. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get to this point without a determination to fear death.

But fighting against this fake mother, losing is not as simple as dying. Thinking about the consequences, I feel chills on my back.

"Jie Jie, there are not many beautiful men with personality like you in the world, and I like it very much." The pseudo-mother gave an excited smile, and chased after the Kuiwu man.

Mo Chen turned his head, his face suddenly turned pale. Given the opponent's state, it was indeed difficult for him to get rid of it. He never thought that he would not want the Purple Mist Luo Immortal Tree, but the opponent recognized him instead.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "Since you want to chase after him, let me take you to a fun place."

The puppet girl and the Kuiwu man looked at the direction of Mo Chen's flight, and suddenly their expressions changed. They accelerated and came to Mo Chen, stopping him.

"Boy, are you going to the two branches of the Holy Land? There are indeed many powerful auras there. Are you from the Holy Land?" The burly man was definitely a normal person, staring at Mo Chen coldly.

That powerful coercion is definitely much gentler than the puppet's gaze, at least it won't make Mo Chen feel cold.

At the same time, Mo Chen was also shocked. Fatty Xuan had already found out that there were many strong men sneaking in secretly in the Holy Land. He was also going to see the movements of Xianghongqi and ZLQ, and by the way, use these two Emperor Zun warriors to test them out. Did not expect to be seen by them.

And they can know that there are many powerful people coming to the Holy Land, what are their identities?
Mo Chen took advantage of the situation and said: "That's right, I'm from the Holy Land, and the Purple Mist Immortal Tree was purchased for my master. If you don't know what to do, be careful that my master will tear you apart."

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the Kuiwu man, with a hint of solemnity, but the pseudo-mother smiled prettily and said, "Oh, my little brother is too cruel, he just wanted to give you something, Then chat with you, how did it involve your master."

Mo Chen looked helpless, and said: "Then we will return one yard to one yard. My master is very fond of that thing, so you can make a price. I just buy it. If you know my identity, you should know me." Definitely worth the price."

"Are you from Mingwen Palace or Wuhun Palace?" the Kuiwu man asked in a deep voice.

"I'm from Mingwen Palace. To tell you the truth, Uncle Song Feiyang is on his way here. If you don't know what to do and insist on making trouble for us, don't blame Mingwen Palace for being rude." Mo Chen said coldly .

"Song Feiyang is your uncle?" The Kuiwu man looked shocked.

Although he has never met Song Feiyang, he has heard of Song Feiyang. If Song Feiyang is really this kid's uncle, then his master...isn't he one of those in power in Mingwen Palace.

Looking at the young man's age and strength, I'm afraid only those characters can train him.

"Even Song Feiyang has come here, it seems that what happened in the ancient land is very likely to be true." The Kuiwu man muttered to himself.

"An ancient land!"

Mo Chen was surprised and said: "You also know the rumors about the ancient land, who are you?"

The pseudo-mother seemed to be self-reliant and didn't hide her identity. She said, "My name is Li Chunfeng, you can call me Feng'er. This is my sixth brother, named Qing Yanluo. If you become friends with me, everyone will be your own." .”

"Pfft!"

Mo Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling dizzy and almost fell from the sky.

Your own person, who the hell is your own person.

He quickly said in his heart, "Hold on, you must not faint from thunder, or the consequences will be disastrous."

Mo Chen tried his best to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then he said: "Li Chunfeng, Qing Yanluo, are you from the Seven Demons of Purgatory?"

For the first time, a hint of surprise flashed across the pseudonym's face, and she said: "I didn't expect you to know about the Seven Devils of Purgatory. It seems that the seven of us are quite famous. There are still people who know us after a hundred years of sealing the mountain."

really!

Mo Chen was horrified, he was indeed a member of the Seven Demons of Purgatory.

The Seven Fiends of Purgatory are definitely a terrifying organization, they dare to take on any task, even if it is to assassinate ten great emperors, as long as the price is right, they dare to go.

The Seven Demons of Purgatory are very mysterious, no one knows where their headquarters are, maybe there is no headquarters at all, because there are only seven members in this organization, but the strength of each of them should not be underestimated.

The two people in front of them are just the last two, both of whom are in the fourth level of emperor's respect. According to legend, the leader of the seven evil spirits of purgatory is even the strongest of the ninth level of emperor's respect.

A hundred years ago, this organization was in the Yuanyang Continent, and it was absolutely frightening to stop, but I don't know why the mountain was closed for a hundred years, and it couldn't escape.

Now that the rivers and lakes have reappeared, it seems that this continent is indeed going to be lively.

"You came to Qingzhou City just for the ancient land?" Mo Chen asked.

The hypocrite said: "The legend of the ancient land is just a legend after all. We went out this time to try our luck. Second, we also wanted to see what the world is like today. By the way, didn't we get together with you?"

Mo Chen staggered and almost fell from the air. He snorted angrily, "Even if you are from the Seven Demons of Purgatory, I would like to advise you, you'd better not get my ideas, otherwise my master will definitely kill you." Lead many masters and uncles to crush you seven evil spirits of Purgatory."

Qing Yanluo's eyes suddenly sank, and Emperor Zun's aura suddenly radiated, "I haven't shown up for a hundred years, it seems that many forces in the mainland have forgotten our existence, even a brat dares to threaten us like this, boy, unless you Master is here in person, otherwise, you are not qualified to say such things."

The atmosphere sank in an instant, and it seemed that if something was wrong, he would immediately attack.

(End of this chapter)