Fix your sister's fairy

The dire situation in Tiangumen was finally alleviated after the appearance of the Tiangu Sect Master.

The lonely woman in the red cloud robe flew into the sky, she waved the cloud-like robe, the long bridge connecting the five peaks was lost and re-erected, the Nine Dragon Furnace Ding of Wanfa Peak was instantly suppressed, the surging Dan fire like the tide of the sea was all extinguished, and even the vegetation that had withered and corroded the main peak regrown.

In the sky, the Tiangu Sect Master proudly looked down on the five peaks, and the voice was blessed by the spell and spread to the ears of every monk in the entire Tiangu Gate, majestic to the world, "Today's Tiangu Gate Tribulation is one of the Ninety-Five Tribulations, and those who set the number of days have no regrets." This calamity has tested the whole door up and down...... Xiaoqing, how many people are in our sect?"

"It's been five years since the last count, and the exact number is not known for the time being. Another cold and indifferent voice rang out.

"Oooh. The majestic voice of the world paused for a moment and continued, "This calamity! It tests the minds and cultivation of all the people in the whole sect! Although there are casualties, it is in line with the way of the reincarnation of life and death in heaven and earth! Although he dies, he sacrifices for the sect and can enter the Tomb of Heroes! All the monks who have participated in the Ten Thousand Law Peak Fire Tribulation and the Qiankun Peak Beast Tribulation will be rewarded by the sect!"

"Finally...... Fifteen days later, the Great Sect Contest will be held in the Qiankun Peak Dou Immortal Field! Winner, you can make a wish to me in person, and it can be fulfilled within the scope of this sect master's ability!"

"I wish all the Immortal Dao to work hard and adhere to the characteristics of the harmonious and happy Tiangu Sect led by this sect master!"

"Why did it finally become a political tone, I thought we should build socialism with characteristics. Mo Yi muttered as he gnawed on the roasted golden skin of the beast's leg in his hand.

"What is socialism with special characteristics?" the fat man held a meat elbow the size of his arm and gnawed, his mouth full of greasy.

This is the Lost Forest, in the open space in front of Mo Yi's bamboo house, there is a pile of bamboo burning among them, and there is animal meat skewered with iron bars around it, as a chef, Mo Yi sprinkles some salt pepper and cumin from time to time, and the strange aroma of animal meat makes the yellow fat man drool for a long time.

"It's a very powerful thing anyway, you don't need to know it. Mo Yi shook his head and said, "Now that it has finally calmed down and settled, does the mountain protection array of the Boundary Mountain have to be rearranged, the academy has also been suspended for the past few days, I have to rest for a few days." "

"Don't make a fuss, it seems that the great array of the Boundary Mountain will invite the Duobao Peak Lord of Wanfa Peak to arrange it, it will be a phaseless overhaul! A few pillars of incense will be arranged in time, and the class will still have to go to class. The fat man munched on the wine and said, "Pity me, the formation class is going to hang up again." "

"Hell...... Wouldn't I still have to go to history class? Although it was interesting to listen to that old man's lecture, I still wanted to take some meaningful lessons, and I had broken through to this realm, and no matter how hard I worked on the vast realm, it would be amazing. Mo also complained.

"What realm have you broken through......" The fat man put down the pork knuckle in his hand and looked at Mo Yi with a strange expression.

"The fifth layer of the Mortal Period. Mo Yiman said nonchalantly.

",. The fat man looked at Mo Yi with a look of hell, "What kind of elixir did you take for your special mother, how many days ago did I first see you?

"Practice?"

"Damn, practice, practice, the fat man has just gone to the front line of the beast tide and has experienced, and the bottleneck is loose and will be broken, and I am afraid that you tender bird will not succeed!?" said the yellow fat man, who dropped the elbow that was gnawed in his hand and only had bones left, jumped up and pulled out a cyan long sword from the bag.

"Yo, have you changed your weapons?" Mo Yi stared at the fat man's head.

"Ha, this is a yellow-level high-grade flying sword!Flying sword!" Huang Fatzi emphasized the word flying sword, "Although I can't attack with the sword now, I can double the power of my sword move!"

"Do you still have sword moves?" Mo Yi looked at the ball-like yellow fat man and smiled dumbly, "Fat pig swordsmanship?"

"You kid! Wow, wow!" The yellow fat man rushed over with a cyan sword in his eyebrows, and the fat on his body shook and shook like a flesh bullet chariot.

Mo Yi slowly took out the black wooden stick from the Dongtian Xuan Ring and made a gesture of basic swordsmanship.

"Ya, do you look down on me, what about your magic weapon?" The fat man Huang couldn't help but be angry when he looked at the black wooden stick in Mo Yi's hand, thinking that Mo Yi looked down on him, and suddenly swept the thousand troops with a sword in anger.

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"It's enough to beat you with this wooden stick!" Mo Yi said as he stood up his sword from top to bottom, raised his wrist to point the tip of the sword forward and down, and stretched his arm straight to reach the tip of the sword.

The mana in the sea of qi poured out, and Mo Yi had a crisp and pure feeling with his sword, and when he used his sword, he was bound to cut all the enemies in front of him.

The yellow fat man's cyan long sword hit the black wooden stick, at first the yellow fat man was afraid that he would cut the black wooden stick and hurt Mo Yi by mistake, so he collected a little strength, but he didn't expect that this hand would hurt himself.

A huge force was transmitted from the black wooden stick to the cyan long sword, and the yellow fat man holding the sword changed his face and exclaimed, "Ouch, my mother." "

The mana like the tide poured out, this potential sword method is called the collapse sword, and the offensive is the most fierce move in the basic sword technique, Mo Yiyi sword collapsed and knocked the fat yellow fat man into a ball directly out, crashed into a row of bamboo forests and fell down in embarrassment.

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"Sancheng force, not bad. Mo Yi waved the black wooden stick and made a sword closing motion, then threw the wooden stick into the Dongtian Xuan Ring and clapped his hands, and went to pull up the yellow fat man on the ground.

"You pervert, it's only been a long time! Your cultivation is so strong, do you have to take the first place in the first grade?" asked the fat man while standing up and complaining.

"It's a little hard, but it's not impossible to try. Mo Yi smiled, "Do you know what the vast period is like? "

"I don't know, you ask me what I'm doing. Huang Fatzi shook his head, "If you want to ask, just ask those second-year students, many first-year old disciples are stuck in the Extraordinary Period and cannot break through, one card is decades or a lifetime, the Vast Period is a new realm, in the Extraordinary Period is just to lay the foundation, and in the Vast Period is the real cultivation of immortals!"

As he spoke, the yellow fat man's eyes showed the color of expectation, "Edgeworth flies! You can also learn a lot of powerful spells!"

"Is Edgeworth flying?" Mo Yi looked up at the little blue sky that was covered by Xu Xu's bamboo leaves, and was a little fascinated. He suddenly thought of himself stepping on a black wooden stick and soaring into the sky, and his face couldn't help but darken.

"Fuck Cheng Jingyu. "_

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