Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"What exactly happened?"

At this moment, Mo Zhong frowned, stepped forward, grabbed Mo Ziqiao by the collar, and said angrily.

My heart suddenly felt empty.

It seems that something is gradually getting out of control.

Mo Ziqiao stuttered and didn't say a word for a long time, perhaps the panic in his eyes was enough to explain the problem.

To be able to frighten a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm into such a state, how terrifying would be the opponents he would meet.

In the main hall, when everyone saw this scene, they all unanimously showed some puzzled expressions, but then, panic spread among them.

If Mo Gan was accidental, then Mo Ziqiao's performance now is inevitable.

"I'll go see it myself."

In the high position, Mo Yuntian said.

Hearing the words, everyone's eyes were all focused, and they immediately fell on Mo Yuntian. The panicked people seemed to be comforted at this moment, and they all calmed down.

outside the temple.

Zhou Mu watched the crowd come out in single file, without any change in expression.

"Zhou Mu."

Mo Yuntian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Mu.

Immediately, he was severely shocked.

There was a storm in my heart.

This guy actually has the same coercion as him, that is to say, even if he makes a move, he can only draw with Zhou Mu at most.

However, a 20-year-old saint powerhouse has never been heard of in the entire Kyushu Continent, not to mention the Huangtian Territory.

A monstrosity... can be called a monstrosity.

"It's down."

Zhou Mu said lightly.

At this time, he had already withdrawn his magical powers, and looked at Mo Yuntian with a playful face.

He saw with his own eyes the change in the expression on Mo Yuntian's face, from indifference at the beginning to seriousness now, in just a few moments, it was really wonderful.

"Before you said that you were going to slaughter my whole family of Northern Wilderness Demons?"

Mo Yuntian said, with a murderous look in his tone.

Zhou Mu nodded honestly, and said: "My original words are that I will kill people who don't see me within 10 minutes. Obviously, you don't take my words to heart."

He took a step forward.

Violent ripples suddenly appeared on the invisible wall, he took a step back, raised his eyes, looked at Mo Yuntian, pointed to the protective cover in front of him, and said, "Do you think you are safe hiding inside? Shrink your head like a turtle. "

As soon as these words came out, many elders behind Mo Yuntian were in an uproar.

Their gazes fell on Zhou Mu in unison, full of pity.

You know, with Mo Yuntian's arrogance, this blatant insult will undoubtedly make him furious, and the grass on the grave of the person who scolded him last time has grown three meters high.

"My Northern Wilderness Demon Race is willing to submit to Zhongzhou."

Just when everyone thought that Mo Yuntian would go on a killing spree, Mo Yuntian suddenly knelt down on one knee and said.

"What's the situation? Patriarch, he confessed?"

Many elders were stunned for a moment, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

It's rare for a saint-level powerhouse to bow his head, especially for someone as arrogant as Mo Yuntian, that's even rarer in the world.

At this time, no matter how glaring the gaze behind him was, Mo Yuntian's expression was still calm.

He has reached this level, and he is very clear that Zhou Mu's current power has far surpassed him. At this time, he has to bow his head. As for this humiliation...

Anyway, it's not that Yang Yun, the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, has never done it.

Wait until the power is strong, and then take revenge.

Zhou Mu did not expect Mo Yuntian to be so straightforward, and the cruel words that had been brewing for a long time had no way to display them.

He also took a moment to react.

"Then let me see your sincerity."

Hearing the words, Mo Yuntian nodded slightly, and immediately waved his palm, clattering, and suddenly some dazzling flashes of light flashed, and then, the mountain guarding formation disappeared.

"very good."

Zhou Mu smiled.

He didn't expect things to be so easy and easy, and he thought he would go through a lot of hard work.

At this time, Ye Mujiu and Wang Qinger were also brought up.

"Little Nine."

Seeing the intact Xiao Jiu, Zhou Mu felt relieved.

And as soon as she saw Zhou Mu, the little girl ran into the former's arms, crying non-stop, which made Zhou Mu's heart ache.

After a lot of coaxing, it's good.

And Wang Qing'er, who was covered in blood, stood silently aside, curled her lips, and said, "You're so delicate."

"Then don't be so coquettish later." Zhou Mu laughed.

"Hmph, don't worry about me." Wang Qing'er's eyes fell silent.

She hugged herself alone, feeling a little alone.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared beside Wang Qing'er, Wang Qing'er turned her head suddenly, and in the next moment, she slashed out with a tense palm.

"Silly girl, it's me."

Xi Tianqiu smiled helplessly, and hugged Wang Qing'er into his arms, his eyes filled with distress.

"Woooooooo..."

Smelling the familiar breath, Wang Qinger's grievance and suffering, mixed with tears, burst out all at once.

The cry is full of depression.

……

Mo Yuntian was still kneeling on the ground.

Even when Mo came back, his body was still straight.

More like a loyal...slave.

Mo Zhong sighed, looking at the peaceful and beautiful scene not far away, he said helplessly: "Patriarch, is this really the only way we can do this?"

Mo Yuntian grinned, revealing a bit of blood, he raised his head and squinted at Mo Zhong, "Who said that?"

After the words fell, his eyes fell on Zhou Mu again.

The aura around the latter has disappeared. According to his estimation, he only has the strength of around Immortal Realm. It seems that the previous fluctuations were indeed caused by borrowing external force.

But now Zhou Mu is immersed in the love between men and women, so he didn't notice it at all. It is estimated that this group of people is still immersed in the joy of the reunion, and he didn't notice them at all.

"Order to go down and get ready."

As he spoke, he stood up slowly.

The range of motion is small.

He stared at Zhou Mu, who was still holding Ye Mujiu in pain and didn't have time to pay attention to it. After reading this, his eyes became darker and the smile on his mouth widened.

"As ordered." Mo Chongxie said with a charming smile.

In the next moment, Mo Zhong only felt a gust of wind flash past, and Mo Tianyun had disappeared before his eyes.

He raised his head abruptly, and Mo Yuntian had already stepped on the void, and a majestic force rippling from his body caused the world to change color, which was no less powerful than Zhou Mu's action just now.

"What is this for?"

A clansman raised his head and looked at Mo Yuntian with horror on his face.

"Could it be that the patriarch was showing weakness before? Now the time is ripe, do you want to do it?"

At this time, Zhou Mu, who was immersed in the gentleness, also noticed a trace of murderous intent.

He raised his head and saw Mo Yuntian at a glance.

I was taken aback immediately.

"Didn't you say you have surrendered to me?"

At this time, Zhou Mu didn't realize the dangers of this world.

He thought that with his own aura of the protagonist, even in the face of difficult modes, he seemed very relaxed.

As far as the current situation is concerned, if Zhou Mu didn't have the summoned Fang Yun and this golden finger, then the Northern Wilderness Demons would look up to them. Zhou Mu could only watch helplessly.

Under the strong coercion, Mo Yuntian laughed out loud like several thunderclaps.

"It's a brat after all, it's too naive."

The moment the words fell, he yelled loudly, and immediately made a tentative gesture towards the location of the elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Race. Suddenly, a white skull with a size of one hundred feet suddenly appeared in the sky above it.