Chapter 1116

From one direction, a man came out. He held a lamp in his hand. He didn't walk fast, but he attracted everyone's attention.

The twelve saints of Asia covered heaven and earth, and he walked towards them without taking anything seriously.

However, people's surprise was more than that.

When they saw the face clearly, everyone stared at the man in disbelief.

Wu Yao wiped his eyes hard and looked at the visitor with a shocked face.

Other people in daozong shook their heads to make sure they were not dazed.

Mo Daoxian!

The person who came was mo Daoxian!

After Mo Daoxian was taken by Xu Wuzhou as the Lord of the Tao, he found a reason to go to seclusion, and then he was silent again.

At this time, he actually stood up and walked directly to the twelve saints. What is he going to do?

Yasheng will kill him with one finger!

Xu Wuzhou was also stunned and watched Mo Daoxian go to the twelve Asian saints without delay. He didn't care about their killing intention, just like nothing.

The twelve Yasheng saw Mo Daoxian walking towards them. They thought he was a mole ant. Among them, the king of dagger didn't even want to say more, so he cut off Mo Daoxian with a knife.

He did not use the long knife in his hand, but directly cut it out with a knife.

This Sabre is extremely powerful and breaks out a bright light. Although it is not his full strength, Yasheng's Sabre is equally powerful.

Even Da Neng will be cut and exploded under this knife.

Looking at this knife, Mo Daoxian didn't look at it and continued to walk forward.

Dao mang was about to cut him, but at a place less than 10 cm away from him, it was like ice and snow touching a fireball. It melted clean in an instant. That frightening knife disappeared silently.

Mo Daoxian walked on and stood among the twelve Asian saints. He glanced at the twelve people one by one, looked at two opportunities for sanctification, and finally took it back and fell on the twelve people again.

At this time, the pupils in the eyes of the twelve people contracted slightly, and there was no contempt in their eyes.

The Terran warriors below, including Xu Wuzhou, are also staring at Mo Daoxian. Such a knife dissipated inexplicably. Is this Mo Daoxian's means?

Wu Yao muttered to himself, "is he the real king?"

Mo Daoxian didn't care what these people thought, and said to the twelve humanitarians, "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

He cut at Mo Daoxian's dagger Wang Yu. At this moment, he said: "I can't imagine that the former Taoist master of the Taoist sect also intercepted the Taoist rhyme of the saints to protect the Terrans and became a second saint. Ha ha, it seems that the Taoist sect is also fishing for fame!"

Wu Yao and others opened their mouths when they heard that Mo Daoxian was a saint. If you are a saint, you must achieve the top.

When did Mo Daoxian become the top?

Are you kidding? Among the martial brothers, he has the worst talent and strength!

Now those high Yasheng say that Mo Daoxian is also in this realm?

Similarly, stealing the saint's asylum avenue to achieve the second Saint also made Wu Yao's upright people frown.

Daozong really can't do such a thing! Taoism, master the great righteousness of the human race.

Mo Daoxian did not hear the sarcasm of the place. He smiled and looked at the people: "these two opportunities for becoming saints, you don't want them!"

This sentence made the twelve saints glare.

This is their destiny. They are here to become saints. This man dares to stand in their way. It's his own way.

"Boasting, for the sake of being a saint, but you actually want to monopolize it, then we will solve you first." One of the saints shouted angrily.

The twelve people also looked at Mo Daoxian coldly, and their killing intention was awe inspiring.

Mo Daoxian smiled, looked at the twelve and said, "don't be so excited. It's just a chance to become a saint. It's good. But I can't see it!"

Before they answered, Mo Daoxian said, "I mean, don't argue. I can destroy it directly. In this way, everyone will be friendly and won't fight and kill."

"You want to die!" The saints were furious, and Mo Daoxian wanted their lives.

Mo Daoxian sighed, "I certainly don't want to die. As a second sage, don't you seriously feel the area we are standing now?"

This sentence made the twelve Asian saints frown. Lu Wu and others still used the spirit to perceive the surroundings.

After their perception, nothing happened, which made a group of people sneer and think about this guy's bluff.

But Lu Wu and Yongshou changed their faces. They didn't find anything different, but... Nothing different, but when their spirits expanded outward, they found they couldn't.

"If you expand the spirit, can you reach the army below?"

Lu Wu's words stunned other Asian saints. They only observed the strange things around, but didn't think about the extension and expansion of the divine soul. They were reminded by Lu Wu, and a group of people also found it strange.

Their spirits seem to be trapped in a circle and can't extend out.

They are Asian saints. Who can limit them to their gods and souls?

Thinking of this answer, many sub saints changed dramatically and looked at Mo Daoxian incredulously.

"Now you know what I said is true. I really don't like the chance of becoming a saint. That is, you should be a treasure."

Lu Wu and others turned blue and white.

What can trap their spirits and make people see nothing strange, that is a complete heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth are only so big that the spirit can't go out naturally.

But Zhangzhou has a vast world, but their spirits are only trapped in an area of tens of thousands of meters. What does this mean?

It means that there is another small world in Zhangzhou.

What can create a small world in the big world?

Saint!

Just like the secret place Xu Wuzhou has been to, that is the small world built by saints, embedded in the world of 30000 states.

At this time, they are in the same situation. A small world, embedded in the world of Zhangzhou, they didn't find it before, but they don't understand at the moment.

The twelve saints only felt thirsty. It was hard to accept this fact.

Saints?

How is that possible?

30000 state is a pure land, but it is precisely because it is a pure land that also imprisons the martial arts to break through into saints. The influence of the ancestors is too great. Under the subtle influence of their Avenue, it makes people want to break through their imprisonment and achieve their real holy way, which is as difficult as heaven.

Lu Wu, who is not a proud person, who is not a peerless arrogance that is hard to find in several times. But the final breakthrough still failed. We can only steal the avenue protection to supplement our own Tao and become an Asian saint.

Is this man in front of you a saint? You're kidding!

"No! I will never believe you are a saint!"

Zhao Yan, the fire king, roared. As a human race, he knew the identity of Mo Daoxian. This was the former leader of daozong. Daozong survived in his hands. How could he be a saint.

Zhao Yan's roar made countless people below look confused.

In particular, Xu Wuzhou and Wu Yao looked at Zhao Yan strangely. What did this guy say?

Is mo Daoxian a saint?

You're kidding!

The saint was robbed of the throne of the Lord?

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