Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"That Mo Yu is also a fierce man, who would have thought that he would eventually lead out of the Holy Realm. Moreover, he was too crazy, it would be good if he left at that time, and he would stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood!" Many monks had already begun to feel sorry for Mo Yu.

When Mo Yu came, there were still ten days before the Dao Conference was held, and most of the people who came were scattered cultivators, and at this time, five days had passed, and the people sent by the rest of the forces had basically arrived.

In the crowd, there

were a dozen or so monks standing together, with a cold and arrogant expression, and there was a large empty space around them, which seemed out of place with the others. They listened to the discussion around them, and there was a hint of disdain on their lips.

They are all geniuses of the major forces, and in terms of knowledge, they are much stronger than these scattered cultivators, at least, they have all seen the Holy Realm, and most of them are even disciples of the Holy Realm monks, of course, they are basically only registered disciples.

However, the registered disciples

are also the registered disciples of the Holy Venerable, and they are indeed qualified to behave like this.

"Brother Fang, do you think that Mo Yu is really that powerful?" Mei Chi turned her head to Fang Yuan and asked.

As a contact disciple of Jiao Nangong, the top strength on the continent that is on a par with Fengqi Zhuhai, Mei Chi was extremely unhappy when he heard everyone's evaluation of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu: A person who has never heard of it, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Those powerful monks on the mainland, that is not a huge name, it can be said that no one knows who and who no one knows.

I don't know which horn the monk ran out of, and he was blown out of the sky by a group of people, as if the rest of the geniuses were as unbearable as a chicken and a dog in front of Mo Yu, which made him very unhappy.

And Fang Yuan asked by Mei Chi was also a disciple of Chuan Luogu, one of the top forces, but the difference was that Fang Yuan was a personal disciple of the Holy Venerable.

Among these dozen people, Fang Yuanxiu is the strongest and has the highest combat power, and everyone is also headed by him, and Mei Chi is also the most qualified among the others, so he can also be regarded as the number two person.

Fang Yuan snorted coldly and said indifferently: "It's not powerful, you'll know if you try it!"

Mei Chi was shocked, and hurriedly transmitted: "You don't want to do it at this time, are you?

"Didn't you hear the words of those monks just now? When the Yi Luan Holy Venerable appeared, because that Mo Yu exceeded the rules of the Fengqi Bamboo Sea, and Chu Li couldn't take this son for some reason, so the Yi Luan Holy Venerable went to clean up Mo Yu. Fang Yuan's tone was full of confidence, as if he had already controlled the context of the matter.

"You mean......" Mei Chi frowned slightly, and slowly asked, "If we make a move at this time, Yi Luan Holy Venerable won't blame us and others?"

"That's right, if we can take action to capture Mo Yu, even if Yi Luan Saint Venerable is dissatisfied, it won't be anything!" Fang Yuan's face was full of smugness.

"Wonderful!Brother Fang, Fengqi Zhuhai has no way to take Mo Yu, if we are about to be captured, it will greatly increase face, and even the sect behind it will invisibly suppress Fengqi Zhuhai!" Mei Chi stroked his palms and laughed.

"Fengqi Zhuhai has absorbed many disciples through the Dao Conference once every ten years, but the sect with a history of thousands of years is now the head of the mainland forces, for the sake of the sect, we must also seize this opportunity!"

Everyone around them nodded again and again when they heard this, but a few people looked embarrassed, although the force they were in was also very strong, there was still a lot of gap between them and the top forces.

Fang Yuan, Mei Chi and the others could not care about Fengqi Zhuhai's face, but they couldn't, they angered Fengqi Zhuhai, it was not to win glory for the sect, but to cause trouble for the sect.

But at this time, everyone is supporting Fang Yuan and Mei Chi, if they don't agree, they are afraid that they will anger Jiao Nangong, Chuan Luogu and other forces at the moment, and they are really in a dilemma.

"Suo Jiang, Wu Qian, Lin Zhuang, the three of you are embarrassed, but you don't want to?" Fang Yuan was very satisfied with everyone's response, and when he swept his eyes, he found three people.

"Everything is at the command of Brother Fang!" The three of them glanced at each other in pairs, and they all saw the helplessness in the eyes of the other two. But the form is stronger than the person, and even if he gets on the thief ship at this time, he can only follow it all the way.

"Without further ado, if it's a little later, Yi Luan Holy Venerable will be in front of that Mo Yu! This is the last chance!" Mei Chi turned her head to see that Yi Luan had already walked to Mo Yu's distance, and hurriedly transmitted the sound.

"Do it!" Fang Yuan snorted.

rushed out first, Mei Chi followed, these two people didn't say anything else, this momentum of fighting for the first place was very strong.

The two streamers, one red and one yellow, went straight to Mo Yu, and the rest of the people saw that the two of them rushed away, gritted their teeth, and rushed out one after another.

"Fang Yuan, what are they going to do?" Everyone was in a state of high concentration at this time, and these dozen or so people suddenly changed, and everyone looked over in an instant.

"Are they crazy?!Yi Luan Holy Venerable is here, and he dares to come out brazenly, isn't it possible that Chengdu and Na Mo Yu have a deep blood feud?".

Many scattered cultivators really can't imagine, what kind of reason makes this group of people dare to attack the target of the Holy Venerable in front of a Saint Venerable, is it because they have cultivated for too long and their brains have become a mess?

"Huh?" Yi Luan frowned, he naturally felt the dozen or so monks who suddenly rushed over.

The location of the dozen or so people was due west, Mo Yu was on the east side, and he was in the center, if you looked down from the sky, the three positions were exactly in a straight line, so the direction that Fang Yuan, Mei Chi and the others rushed over was facing Yi Luan.

It's just that even he was very puzzled, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this group of people, just like those onlookers who were thinking about it, Yi Luan didn't think that this group of people came for him. How big a heart does this have to be to do such an unthinkable thing as impacting the Holy Realm with the Supreme Nine Realms?

"The target of this group of people is Mo Yu

Daoyou!" As soon as his thoughts turned, Yi Luan had already figured out the key, but he was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know why Mo Yu had a grudge against this group of people.

"I've only been in retreat for more than 100 years, why have the monks changed so much now?

Could it be that I have been cultivating for too long, and my sense of time has deviated? I thought that a hundred years of retreat had actually passed? The monk suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist, dare to ask what year it is now?"

The man questioned looked at him with a strange expression, and there seemed to be an expression on his face that you seemed to be teasing me.

Good guy, the other onlookers are both confused and excited at this time, and the confusion is whether this group of monks with great power has taken the wrong medicine, and the excitement is obviously that there is another big melon to eat.