Fix your sister's fairy

Wang An felt that it was not unreasonable for the Blood Demon Venerable to fall thousands of years ago.

Once the Blood Demon Venerable almost transformed the Immortal Cultivation Realm into his own wine pond meat forest, so it attracted the action of the heavens, and the immortals were suppressed on the top of the mountain and could not be reborn forever. This also meant that at that time, there was no longer any opponent of the Blood Demon Venerable in the vast immortal cultivation realm, and he was the only power, the invincible realm under the immortals!

Now Wang An has seen this style again in the Blood Emperor of Bishan, and he is already invincible under the Immortal Alliance, if he steps into the Immortal Realm one step in the future, won't this immortal cultivation world be about to change the sky? Then the authority of the next era may have to be shifted from the hands of the "Immortal Alliance".

Wang An's thoughts are exactly what everyone thinks at this moment, the strong people in the immortal cultivation world are like clouds, and the world's amazing talents come out year after year, but there has never been a person who is as unreasonable as the Pishan Blood Emperor, the realm, rules, and common sense are all broken, just like the system of white paper and black paper, after the Pishan Blood Emperor broke out with one hand, tearing all the common sense to pieces, leaving only the corpses in front of him now, with broken arms and stumps.

The Blood Killing Sword Master, the Netherworld, the One Qi Sect Master, and the Haoran Sect Master were almost unable to sit still, their nerves were beating violently, and the killing intent in their hearts couldn't stop soaring, in their eyes, the Pishan Blood Emperor who caused this bloody case was a thunderbolt that had been opened, once it exploded, no one in the entire immortal cultivation world would be at peace, and the rule of darkness and strong "zero zero zero" power would soon come to the whole world,

Do it! Kill the Blood Emperor of Pishan Mountain! Even if the Immortal Alliance asks for it, you have to strike first!

This thought kept growing in the minds of the Phaseless Sect Masters, and the eyes of Mo Yi who looked at the corpse standing became more and more dangerous, and even the air on the Bailu River was condensed, and the aura was constricted and no longer flowed, and everything was silent for a while.

Can you succeed? The four Wuxiang made a move at the same time, Mo Yi's protector was only one Qingxuan Venerable, and even if the Qingxuan Venerable took the most critical step of Wuxiang, the other party would definitely not be able to keep a target in the hands of the four Wuxiang!

Want to get your hands dirty?

Now, immediately?

The Blood Killing Sword Master has already put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and too many, too many disciples of the Blood Sword Pavilion have been exposed to the river, although all this can be said to be the fault of the sects of Beichuan County because of greed, but there is never a right or wrong thing about interests, only success or failure.

He deserves to hate, he has a reason to hate!

Under the sleeve robe of the Netherworld, it is as cold as the abyss of the Nine Abyss, and the power of the phase is shocking, they are all gathering momentum and considering, when they decide to do it, it must be the spring thunder on the day of the winter, resounding throughout the north and south of the world!

"You guys, you don't want to foul, do you?" Jiang Shang, Mo Yi turned his head to look at the Wuxiang Sect Master and asked with a faint smile.

The next moment, a huge roar shook the entire Bailujiang and Baihong Sect!

The cyan flames filled the sky, and the boundless mana accumulated in the hands of the Blood Killing Sword Master and others overflowed in an instant, and they looked at the Baihong Sect on the river in the distance in shock, the hinterland of the most central sect, the main hall of Qionglou suddenly became a green torch in the daylight, and the flames were raging into the sky.

"Blown up. Mo Yi turned his head to look in the direction of the Baihong Sect Master Hall and said interestingly.

"This green flame. Haoran Sect Master's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head to look at Venerable Qingxuan.

"I'm looking at the wrong person, it's time to look here. Mo Yi snapped his fingers twice, and the turquoise flames at his feet that were exactly the same as those of Venerable Qingxuan formed a ring of fire, and the surrounding river water was instantly evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, and when Mo Yi stepped out again, his body was already covered with a swaying green flame robe.

"Strange fire. "Several Phaseless Sect Masters no longer doubt it, but they are deeply puzzled why this Blue Flame Qingxuan Venerable and Mo Yi can both use it, isn't it true that this kind of thing can only be refined by one person?

"Is this firework pretty? Although it is a little less effective during the day, at least you understand it. Mo Yi clapped his hands again, and Bai Hongzong was shaken again, the river tide rose and fell, and another green torch rose into the sky.

"Bai Hongqiao has fallen!" A disciple of the White Rainbow Sect shouted in shock half a mile away.

Yes, with Mo Yi's understatement of clapping, the façade Bai Hongzong, which consumed countless heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as manpower and financial resources, turned into flying ashes with a roar, allowing the materials to build the bridge to be precious and rare, and even the bridge made of meteorite iron outside the sky had to be turned into molten iron and disappear as soon as the mother fire exploded!

At the same time, with the collapse of the White Rainbow Bridge, the Great Guardian Sect Formation that had shrouded the White Rainbow Sect for hundreds of years collapsed, and countless formations connected to the White Rainbow Bridge failed, and the White Rainbow Sect became a half-clothed helpless singer in an instant, and any monk passing by could catch a glimpse of the style and pick up.

"Are you threatening us?" the Blood Killing Sword Lord was unable to contain, and at the same time, Venerable Qingxuan also stepped out to block his way.

"Threat?" Mo Yi smiled: "Don't say it so ugly, we are all just checking and balancing each other, if you few old things with no appearance want to make a move on me, I don't know if you can succeed, but it is certain that once you do it, the entire Baihong Sect will be buried for it!"

The Blood Killing Sword Master wanted to say coldly: So what? But he couldn't say it, at least his identity at this time was still the Righteous Dao Sect of Beichuan County, regardless of the sacrifice of the entire White Rainbow Sect just to kill the Blood Emperor of Bishan? And it was very likely that he would not be able to succeed? How would their Blood Sword Pavilion be poked in the backbone afterwards? Maybe all this responsibility would be thrown on him in one go.

"Actually, I've already left my hands behind today, and these disciples of yours are only half dead at best. Mo Yi glanced at the dried corpses floating on the river and said: "The monks of the vast and returning to the ruins are not so easy to die, it's just that the cultivation has almost been smoked by me, just go back to re-practice, you should be glad that I am a gluttonous spiritual root, otherwise these disciples of yours will not even have ashes left." "

Several Wuxiang Sect Masters fell silent, because Mo Yi was telling the truth, if he wanted to end it quickly from the beginning, he only needed to sacrifice the current Qingyan Flame, although I don't know what type of flame this strange fire is, but from the perspective of Qingxuan Venerable suppressing the White Sect Master with one hand to the present, using this strange fire to deal with the disciples of the ruins and vastness will only be torture and killing.

"It's better for everyone to take a step back, I didn't plan to make the scene so ugly today, it's just that a few dogs with smart noses but can't control their mouths have broken in and made trouble. Mo Yi smiled lightly and said, I'm afraid he is the first person who dares to scold the Immortal League on such an occasion - but before he thought about it, he saw the envoy of the Immortal Alliance go up is a matter of kicking, and there doesn't seem to be any problem with scolding.

"Take a step back, the one step back of the Blood Emperor of the Mountain is really a big one. Sect Master Haoran said lightly.

"Isn't it a step back if I didn't cut you out? You must know that the few Tianjiao standing over there are the real big tonic dishes for me. Mo Yi turned his head and glanced at Chen Jianyin, Qing Mingnu and others half a mile away.

"You dare!" said the Blood Killing Sword Lord coldly.

"Do you think I dare?" Mo Yi turned his head and sneered and said: "I didn't do anything to leave some thoughts for you Beichuan County, and then I will tell the world that my Bishan Blood Emperor is not a cruel person, don't compare me with the rumored Demon King of the Mixed World who eats people and does not spit out bones!"

Wang An, who was in a safe place in the distance, shrank his head, and said in his heart, Big brother, you are stepping on thousands of dried corpses, and it doesn't seem convincing to say this...

Mo Yi ignored the expressions of several sect masters, turned to look at the remaining thousand monks half a mile away, and said, "After today's episode, you may compare me with the Blood Demon Venerable from a thousand years ago, but I can tell you very responsibly, I am me, he is him, and we have nothing in common except that we are both gluttonous spiritual roots.........

"Oh, I don't see anything different, it's all so violent, greedy, and unscrupulous. The master of the Qingyin Sect hissed and said, almost all of the monks above the vast number of the major sects among these thousands of people have participated in the war, and now all of them have been folded in the river and their cultivation is scattered, this kind of loss is unacceptable.

"Do you know why I'm coming to your Thirty-Three Kui of Beichuan County?" Mo Yi asked Xiang Qingyingmen Sect Master.

This time he asked the other party, if it weren't for the interpolation of the envoy of the Immortal Alliance who exposed Mo Yi's identity, the thirty-third kui should have done it as usual, and Mo Yi had not shown any signs of devouring qi and blood mana before, and no one knew his original plan at all.

Seeing that several sect masters were silent, Mo Yi smiled and glanced at the river under his feet: "To borrow the words of Sect Master Bai, Thirty-Three Kui is a gathering of heroes in the immortal cultivation world of Beichuan County, and any aspiring and ambitious young man can step onto this stage." And I have indeed seen the outstanding talents of the younger generation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and I admire them!"

"I really don't know if it's lucky or sad to be appreciated by the Blood Emperor of Bishan. The One Qi Sect Master sneered.

"Of course it's lucky!" Mo Yi raised his voice and brought a smile on his face: "The biggest reason why I said that I am different from the Blood Demon Venerable is that he is cruel and unkind, and any monk or living being is just nourishment and food in his eyes! This goes against the supreme principle of being a "human", and people must be dependent on each other to be established as a "human"! Even if he is a lonely emperor, he needs a lot of supporters to reign in the world!"

"You want to be the king?" the Blood Killing Sword Lord's eyes flashed.

"No, you're too narrow-minded. Mo Yi said in a loud voice with an expressionless face: "I just want to bring the people in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm that my Bishan Blood Emperor looks up to under my command!

His voice resounded almost throughout the Bailu River, and even a group of monks half a mile away could hear it clearly, and everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment and unbelievable 5.3 faith.

"Freedom?" the Blood Killing Sword Lord said in a cold voice: "Bishan Blood Emperor, you can think that I am showing kindness, I have to remind you that what you are saying now is very dangerous! We can understand that you are questioning the authority of the Immortal Alliance!

"Xianmeng? Xianmeng is a fart. Mo Yi sneered: "In front of the envoys of the Immortal Alliance, I only saw dogs wagging their tails and praying for food! And these unassertive dog brains don't know that they will be put into a boiling soup pot in the future! Is your so-called fairness and freedom a strict system for dog eaters to pick and choose fat and thin for you?"

Wang An and An Zhiming were almost stunned when they heard Mo Yi's words, this is no longer a lie, this is an explosive argument that questions today's power!

"A thousand years ago, the Blood Demon Venerable died, he died in his solitude and arrogance, but he didn't regret his death, at least he swung his sword at the hegemony of the world! "

"From today onwards, I will announce that the world, I, the Blood Emperor of Bishan, will create a sect! a force! A sect force that can be recognized by me by a wide range of the world! From now on, the Immortal Alliance will no longer be the only power, and the Immortal Cultivation Realm will no longer be bound by iron-fisted laws, because I will take these Heavenly Pride to rewrite the freedom of the Immortal Cultivation Realm!" Mo Yi's voice was like thunder and lightning tearing through the chaotic Bailu River, and everyone's minds were buzzing. _

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