Chapter 1177

Discuss it?

Mo Daoxian immediately became angry. What is meant by discussing? I am a saint! What else?

Where's this blind guy from? Suppress! Wait, I must suppress him! This IQ, suppress him is for his good, take a cut and gain wisdom, so as not to suffer losses outside.

Therefore, don't say, "I'm the Taoist Lord. What else should I discuss?"

After that, Mo Daoxian didn't wait for these people to say anything, and said, "well, get ready to ring the Tao bell to tell the world."

Mo Daoxian said frankly that if he gave orders, saints should have the style of saints. In the past, I was tied up because of the layout, but now I'm the king. What else do I need to care about.

The people present looked at Mo Daoxian, who was released by Sa Yi, and were completely speechless.

Did Mo Daoxian hurt his brain because he fought with so many Yasheng? Why else would he say such mindless words?

Are you the Lord? Even if you are a saint, you have great achievements! But it can only be a foil under the achievements of the Taoist Lord.

forget it! It's estimated that he was really hurt. Otherwise, the record of the Taoist master's cutting saint is there. People with normal IQ will not win the position in this way.

So the elder sent by the meteorite sect thought and said, "which... The cabbage I just planted yesterday has not been watered, so I left first."

"Fang Changlao, wait for me. The bird card invented by the Taoist Lord hasn't been played yet. I'll play it today!"

"Oh, go with me, my hands are itching!"

"Then I'll go first. The law enforcement disciple of the Taoist sect asked me to talk about things. Alas, I don't know if my sect made a mistake. I'm a little worried."

"Well, brother Liu, don't we have to make an appointment to figure out the sword technique together?"

“……”

As the meteorite patriarch stood up and left, one warrior after another stood up and went with him. In a short time, the huge hall has gone 7788.

Mo Daoxian's eyes are green. What's the attitude of these people? I don't care about him at all!

What is watering your own cabbage? What a thing!

And playing sparrow? What is this? Pastime? You think it's better to play sparrow cards for fun when your saints are deliberating?

Also, what is law enforcement disciple asking you to talk about things. Madder, I'm a saint and master of Taoism. Not as good as a law enforcement disciple of the Taoist sect?

that 's going too far!

Mo Daoxian was furious. He just wanted to stop these people with the outbreak of sage breath and clean them up.

At this time, I heard master Qifeng say, "brother Mo, alas, I'll arrange a doctor to see it for you. You really paid too much for my Taoism."

Mo Daoxian's original action was a slight pause. He looked at the master of Qifeng very incomprehensibly. What did he mean? Call yourself sick!

Zhufeng leader sighed at this time: "younger martial brother Mo, I didn't expect you to have such a deep obsession and remember it when you were so hurt."

“……”

Who hurt? Just those Asian saints can hurt me?

Yes! It's troublesome to clean them up, but I've already planned it. What can they do to me?

Mo Daoxian, no matter how slow he was at the moment, also reacted. I'm afraid something I don't know has happened. Otherwise, how can these people have such an attitude?

However, what can make them ignore their great achievements? I'm a saint!

Hiding strength for so long, shouldn't it make countless people lose their chin and worship infinitely as soon as it appears.

Why do you feel like you don't take me seriously now?

And look at yourself like a clown!

Saint!

Even in ancient times, this is a supreme existence. Who dares to despise it. But now, what attitude do these people have?

"Elder Mo, have a good rest. We believe that with your strength, you can recover soon. Now go with us to let the doctor have a look."

Some elders also spoke. They also felt that Mo Daoxian had a brain problem. Otherwise, it is impossible to seize the throne of the Tao in this way.

They never thought that Mo Daoxian didn't inquire about the details and went straight to win the position. In their opinion, to win the position, we must know ourselves and the enemy. Mo Daoxian can't not know the news that is known all over the world.

After all, normal people, Terrans won the war, so they can't ask how to win.

But Mo Daoxian had confidence in Xu Wuzhou's despicable means and was not surprised to see the victory, so he didn't ask how to win.

This is just like Xu Wuzhou's feeling that the situation set by Mo Daoxian will be solved. Even if there are many Asian saints, Mo Daoxian must win in the end.

This is their confidence in each other.

Mo Daoxian's face turned blue and white. He noticed the problem, but the situation was already like this.

So no matter what, he must be strong to the end, so don't say, "don't you obey the holy oracle?"

The words of saints have supreme authority in ancient times. Not to mention in this era.

He had thought that these people would give in as his saints. However, at this time, I heard an elder muttering, "the saint's Oracle is of no use in front of the Taoist Lord. The Taoist Lord has even cut off the saint!"

Mo Daoxian stared straight in an instant and determined that he was not auditory hallucination.

What?

Did Xu Wuzhou cut the holy?

You're kidding!

He's just a real king!

Even if the breakthrough is great!

So he can kill the saint?

Are you kidding? As a saint! He knows the power of saints! Da Neng is thousands of miles away from the saint!

Now you tell me to kill the saint? Besides, where are the saints from?

Emperor? Demon emperor?

Mo Daoxian feels that the world is not real. Xu Wuzhou beheads the saint? You're kidding!

But everything in front of him told him that the news was true.

Mo Daoxian looked at the crowd again and finally understood why everyone thought he was ill.

He is a saint. Yes, he may be beheaded without a boat. What are you?

Even after Mo Daoxian's face, he felt ashamed at this moment and wanted to find a place to drill in.

Madder!

Just now, those people don't know how to slander their brain.

Mo Daoxian regretted it very much. Why didn't he ask about the situation before taking action.

"Younger martial brother Mo, let's go. I'll take you to see a doctor." Qi Fengfeng stood up and shouted to Mo Daoxian.

Mo Daoxian stared at the master of Qifeng and said nothing else. His figure jumped and disappeared in the hall.

Only one sentence came: "I'm seriously injured. My soul has been hurt. I need to recover. Don't disturb me."

Mo Daoxian almost clenched his teeth to say this sentence. There's no way. It's better to be thought that there's something wrong with his spirit than a joke.

Madder! What's the matter with beheading?

Mo Daoxian's spirit sweeps. He wants to find Chenxiang. He trained the Jiuyao army. He wants to ask the details of that war.

I don't believe it! I disagree!

All my great moves to be a saint have been released, and Xu Wuzhou can still take the throne of Taoist Lord!

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