Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Just now I said that Wudang Liuzi is not as good as the monk of Shangyuan?"

And the monk who said this before didn't dare to speak, who would have thought that this situation would be the end up, Mo Yu's state at this time was exactly the same as when he killed Wudang Liuzi, as if he had just gone in and rested for a while.

"I know Mo Yu is very fierce, but this is too fierce, right? Killing a fellow realm monk is like slaughtering a dog, it took twenty-two moments to kill Wudang Liuzi last time, and this time it took ten more moments to kill Fang Yuan!" Some monks couldn't help but sigh.

"Last time, there were only four people including Lan Si in those twenty-two moments, but this time there were more than a dozen people! In other words, Mo Yu didn't exert all his strength at all last time! obediently ......

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"And do you see that Mo Yu's current state seems to be using all his strength?"

Everyone was silent, with the full strength of a ghost, who just finished killing people is Mo Yu in such a state?

"No one can even force Mo Yu to exert all his strength! So, in the future, your eyes will be brighter, don't provoke that person! When the time comes, you should not cry every day, and the earth will not work. "

Mo Yu straightened his sleeve robe and walked towards Yi Luan.

Yi Luan's eyes when he looked at Mo Yu were full of appreciation, at such an age, with such cultivation, and such combat strength, there had never been a second mission like Mo Yu on the mainland.

Mo Yu

is definitely the one who can save the crisis on the mainland, this idea suddenly appeared in Yi Luan's mind, and then it was out of control, and the more he looked at Mo Yu, the more satisfied he became.

Maybe those old brothers knew about Mo Yu's existence, and they were all very pleased!

Thinking of the

saints who fell under the hands of the Shengli clan since the 10,000-year struggle, Yi Luan couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, if a figure like Mo Yu could appear on the mainland earlier, maybe the deaths and injuries of the saint realm monks would not be so tragic.

All the changes in Yiluan's mood fell in Mo Yu's eyes, which made Mo Yu a little strange, but Mo Yu had no desire to inquire about other people's private affairs.

"Mo Yu Daoyou, before coming this time, I have already contacted Xunfeng Mountain Jingze, he is my best friend, he will come to Fengqi Zhuhai in the near future, we will stay for a day and go to Lingshan together. "

"But it's up to Yi Luan Daoyou to arrange!" Mo Yu arched his hand!

"Did you hear what Yi Luan Holy Venerable called Mo Yu just now? Daoyou! Daoyou!!!, and said that Mo Yu is not a Holy Venerable?" a monk dragged the monk next to him fiercely.

"But ......."

"But what a fart, have you ever seen a Saint Venerable call a Supreme Nine Realm monk and Taoist friend! Mo Yu must have hidden his cultivation, he is definitely a Saint Venerable!".

"But why does a Holy Venerable want to hide his cultivation and still come...... ......"The monk was so stumbling that he couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it for a long time."

"What else are you here to bully a group of Supreme Realm juniors?" This monk didn't have any scruples when he spoke, there were so many people present, even if Mo Yu was a Saint Venerable, he would definitely not be idle and bored to eavesdrop on their transmissions, and he didn't panic at all!

"That's right, isn't Mo Yu afraid of damaging the prestige of the Holy Venerable?"

"Which Saint Venerable do you know Mo Yu?"

"I don't know you!"

"Isn't that the end of it? You don't know, people are afraid of losing some prestige, maybe people's current appearance and figure are all changed, and no one can see through them, and after that, people have changed, do you know what people have done before?" The monk looked disdainful, worried about his friend's IQ.

"But, in this case, what is

Mo Yu's plan? There is no need for this, what does the Holy Realm monk want?"

"Although they are holy realm cultivators, maybe they like this feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The friend was silent, although he always felt that there was something wrong with what the other party said, but he couldn't refute it at all, and in his heart, he actually believed that Mo Yu was a saint.

If it weren't for that, he really couldn't figure out how a Supreme Nine Realm could do it to this extent.

At this time, in the group of people in Fengqi Zhuhai, Chu Li saw that Shizun and Mo Yu had finished communicating, and rushed to Mo Yu with an arrow step, and as soon as his body fell, he was already hugging Mo Yu's thigh.

Mo Yu is full of black lines, but it has not ended at this time, the two of them are high in the sky, all the monks can see this scene, this Chu Li is not afraid of being embarrassed, and he has no scruples.

"Brother Mo, I've already made up my mind, if you don't teach me, I won't get up. Chu Li's voice sounded from his legs.

Mo Yu took a walk backwards, and Chu Li was also dragged three steps by him, and he didn't let go.

"Daoyou Luan, this ......" Mo Yu couldn't really hurt Chu Li, so he had to look at Yi Luan for help.

"Hahaha, I have a vision in this apprentice, you still have to take care of it, I suddenly sounded that my best friend has not come back for too long, and I may not be able to find the way to Fengqi Zhuhai, I will pick him up!".

After Yi Luan finished speaking, he disappeared in place in an instant without waiting for Mo Yu's reaction, leaving Mo Yu with a black line.

What about the deceitful ghost? A Holy Realm monk, you told me that he couldn't find the way? Can you find a better excuse, is it so perfunctory? Also, how can this thing wrapped around his leg be so virtuous?

If he had known that Chu Li was planning to do this, Mo Yu would have kicked over just now while he hadn't hugged it.

"You give me a dead door!".

"I don't, I'll rely on you!" Chu Li even hugged Chu Li's thigh and rubbed it.

Qiu Bai and the others were also far away, looking at Chu Li and Mo Yu with a smile on their faces, and they didn't mean to blame Chu Li.

Not to mention that Mo Yu got along well with everyone, even if Mo Yu had a grudge against everyone, but the master was so polite to Mo Yu, they would consciously apologize to Mo Yu, and then try their best to get along.

Even Qiu Bai, who is the most serious on weekdays, doesn't care at all whether Chu Li's actions will damage the majesty of Fengqi Zhuhai at this time, anyway, the master doesn't care, he is happy to watch the play.

The group of monks below also watched it with relish, this kind of scene is rare!

Thinking about how chic and comfortable Mo Yu was when he casually destroyed Wudang Liuzi and Fang Yuan, Mei Chi and others, it was called a light cloud and a light wind, and there was no way to face Chu Li at this time!

"Teach! Teach it all to you! But I can say it in the front, don't rely on me if you can't learn it!" Mo Yu sighed and said helplessly.

When Chu Li heard Mo Yu's words, his eyes lit up, and he got up as soon as he was bone, how could he still have the posture of the dog skin plaster just now, so that Mo Yu wanted to teach this cub a lesson.