Chapter 1505

The guards in the city are dignified.

The rest, they can not care.

But master keme, this old myth of cultivation, can't do it.

In those days, master Mo was infinitely close to the realm of the holy emperor, and he had a lot of discussions with many generals of the same generation. Even if he heard that he had failed to break through the realm of the holy emperor, now his realm has fallen, but he is famous. Where is the thin camel bigger than the horse.

All of a sudden, the air wanted to be quiet.

For a long time, Emperor Zitong looked at master Mo and said, "master Mo, you used to be a myth of Zifeng city. I respect you, but today this thief is rebellious. I'm acting according to the rules. You'd better step down."

"I'm sorry to break the rules. I'm not qualified to be in charge of the city." The silent teacher interrupts the purple Tongxian emperor and hums coldly.

Zitong Immortal Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly. A moment later, he suddenly laughed: "it seems that old master Mo is determined to be the enemy of Zifu today, but I heard that his breakthrough failed and his realm fell, but I don't know that he still has the style of that year."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, you can come out. If you don't fight, you can get out." Silent teacher arrogant way.

"In that case, today I want to understand the cultivation myth of that year." After zitongxian emperor's words, a terrible force began to permeate him and merge into the road of heaven and earth.

"Up there?" Zitongxiandi indifferent way.

Master Mo glanced at the Zitong Immortal Emperor, and said, "don't worry, I will protect you no matter what."

After that, the silent master disappeared in the same place. After a few breaths, his figure appeared at the height of ten thousand meters.

If you fight directly in the city, you will be killed.

"Keep an eye on him." The emperor of Zitong fairy hummed coldly, leaped in the air and chased the silent master.

Nine days, two figures trample on the sky, Zifeng city seems to be covered by a huge force, so that the hearts of all people crazy shock.

"Master Mo, when you became famous, you created a sensation in Donghua fairy palace. Many people speculated that you would even become the youngest emperor under the command of Donghua king. I don't know that you are now in a state of decline, but you still have no previous prestige." Zitongxiandi said with a calm smile.

"That's enough for you." Murdoch yelled, and suddenly there was a black sword in his hand. It was Murdoch's famous magic weapon, the black magic sword.

The emperor threw out his sword and cut it in the air.

In a flash, countless sword shadows appeared in the heaven and earth, and the power was constantly superimposed. They were crazy to devour the emperor Zitong.

The knife was very fast, but emperor Zitong looked up and did not panic. When the shadow of the knife was very close to him, his eyes flashed and a purple light came out.

"Dang!" The purple light is like thunder. It runs directly through the shadow of the sword. It is fast approaching to master mo. master Mo's eyes shrink slightly and flash back very quickly. He quickly draws a distance from the purple tung tree.

After stopping, master Mo looked at emperor Zitong with deep meaning: "do you know my Sabre skill is defective? It seems that in me, you have not spared no effort. "

"After all, the elder is a myth of the past. Naturally, we should pay more attention to it." Zitongxiandi said with a calm smile, that's right, he is a silent teacher.

Including today's World War I, it was not a coincidence. It was intentional. He also wanted to know how much success there was left in this old myth.

He would not hesitate if he had the chance to wipe out the silent master. After all, as the city leader, how could he allow such a dangerous person to exist in his own imperial land?

"In that case, try it." After the silent Master said that, he strode forward, gave up the long-range chopping, and directly fought with Zitong. The light of the sword kept chopping out. Every time, it contained thunder storm, which was raging wildly between heaven and earth, as if to tear apart the curtain of heaven.

The purple Tongxian emperor reached out his hand and a golden dragon spear appeared out of thin air. The terrible cutting force wound around the golden spear and made a faint sound of dragon chanting, aiming at the silent master.

"Boom!" Guns and knives collide, space collapses, and terrible forces explode.

Under the sky, many people look dull.

Both of them are very strong.

It's not that they haven't seen or even seen the battle of the Immortal Emperor. But it's the first time like today.

These two people, even in Xiandi, are the top of the list. They are the great emperors.

Zitongxiandi's spear danced, and there was a golden dragon around him. After a fight, he was also quite shocked.

Master Mo is stronger than he thought. If his realm falls, it should be at the level of medium Immortal Emperor. However, because he has not been able to cultivate his realm for decades, master Mo's control of power and cultivation of unique learning are too strong and almost perfect.

This also gives birth to Zitong Immortal Emperor a touch of happiness. Today, he is a superior Immortal Emperor.

"Old Mo, it seems that you are old!"

The emperor of purple Tongxian laughed and held his spear high. In a moment, a terrible force of heaven and earth penetrated into it, shining his whole body bright. Then he aimed at the silent master. With the spear, everything was destroyed.

The silent master suddenly drank and cut it out with a knife. However, with a click, many people witnessed that the black iron knife was pierced by a long gun, directly broken and disappeared without a trace."Poof!" Another dull hum, the storm on the sky dissipated, a broken figure quickly fell down, smashed into the huge Zifeng City, and the magnificent buildings were directly crushed into powder.

Zitongxian emperor stood with a gun, looked down at the ruins, and said coldly: "silent old, myth, will be broken eventually, you lose."

Master Mo slowly stood up from the ruins and looked up at the sky. His face turned pale.

Fifty years of decline eventually led to the outcome of the war.

"Grandfather Mo, grandfather!"

Snow white lotus and others come to see the appearance of silent old, heart injustice, silent old, are defeated?

"I'm fine." Master Mo waved to several people, and then looked at Chu Yan weakly: "boy Chu, he's the top Immortal Emperor. Now I can't beat him. I'll fight for some time for you in a moment, and use your means to escape as soon as possible."

"If you get back to the top now, can you beat him?" Chu Yan asked.

"You want him to recover?" Emperor zitongxian sneered and looked a little scornful. In those days, the silent master had suffered physical damage due to the disaster of heaven and earth. How difficult was it to recover?

Even, is it possible?

The silent teacher's eyes flashed: "yes!"

"If I am prosperous, I will defeat him in three ways!"

"Well, I'll help you recover." Chu Yan nodded his head. When they heard this, they all laughed playfully. Is Chu Yan joking?

But the next moment, Chu Yan takes out a jade bottle and throws it at master mo.

"Holy blood?"

When he got the jade bottle, he was shocked. What was in it was a drop of golden blood.

"Recover, and then abuse him." Chu Yan calms down, and Mo Shi nods his head excitedly. Then he stops talking and swallows the holy blood.

Master Mo had already reached the top level of Immortal Emperor. He once realized the meaning of holiness, but only one step short of the holy body. Now a drop of holy blood comes into his body. He only feels that all the power in his body is being awakened, and his whole body immediately blooms with terrible golden light.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of emperor Zitong gave birth to a trace of greed. Even he had never drunk holy blood.

In addition, there is tension. He knows that if master Mo really recovers, he will lose, even if he is a top Immortal Emperor.

"You all die!"

Emperor zitongxian swooped down very quickly, and a huge handprint appeared on the sky. It seemed that even time and space had been torn apart, and he was shooting at the place where Chu Yan and master mo were.

However, at this time, a golden light burst, resonating with the sky.

"Ha ha, I've recovered, really recovered!"

A loud laugh resounded through the sky. Immediately, he saw that master Mo's eyes opened, and an indestructible light was flowing in his body. He was as young as several decades, and became a handsome middle-aged man.

"Carving insects and killing people?" At the next moment, master Mo smiles wantonly and crazily. As soon as he holds the palm of his hand, the aura of heaven and earth will change into a knife and cut it out. The palm print is divided into two parts.

"Chu boy, I owe you a favor. Today I will help you to chop the purple house dog to sacrifice the sword. Ha ha ha!" The silent master laughed wildly, then his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the original place.

"What if it's recovered? That year's myth, now, it's no better than that! " Zitongxian emperor see a shadow through the void, burst to drink, take the initiative to fight up.

"Is it?"

With a scornful smile, master Mo, standing close to ten thousand meters away, holds a knife in both hands and shoots himself, even if he cuts it off.

Feeling the sharp edge of the sword, the emperor did not dare to be careless. He stabbed out his dragon spear to destroy everything.

The silent teacher glances at the Dragon gun of destruction, ignores it directly, and continues to step forward. The spirit knife in his hand splits the space, chopping everything blocking his way.

In a flash, the space of Zifeng city was broken, and the destructive forces were rampant between the heaven and the earth. Many people were shocked to see the two people collide together, and then a terrible sword spirit bloomed brilliantly, and a terrible blood line flew out of the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, everyone saw a beam of light falling down, crashing down on the ground, still falling backward. Zifeng city seemed to be cut off by Shengsheng, and a huge natural moat appeared.

The silent master is still standing in the void, holding the spirit knife, and his eyes are proud.

Zitongxian emperor, however, was shot away from the ruins and got up in a mess, looking embarrassed to the extreme.

Seeing this scene, the people in Zifeng city were shocked, and an idea came out of their mind.

Myth, return.

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