Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Who!"

The three elders of the Huangquan Sect reacted quickly and looked into the distance for the first time.

I saw a large fireball coming from a distance, and in an instant, a heat wave hit my face.

Everyone was drawn to the fireball, and when it stopped, the flames faded away, revealing a three-year-old child, dressed in a chaotic silk and stepping on Hot Wheels.

Many disciples of the Huangquan Sect were surprised, they never thought that it would be a child.

He looked around, his expression relaxed, and with a wave of the fire-tipped spear on the ground flew back into his hand.

Compared with Huangquan Sect, Yueji and Zhou Xiao smiled at the same time, Yueji breathed a long sigh of relief, and her expression suddenly relaxed.

Although her strength for Nezha stays on the exterior of the Great Perfection, according to her understanding of Nezha, this kid has a bad stomach, a bad personality, and lawlessness, and is simply a demon king of the world.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, Nezha is not the kind of person who blindly sends him to death, and he can come over to show that he thinks he can deal with the situation here.

Coupled with the unfathomable heritage of the mythical organization, maybe there is a mythical high-level hidden behind Nezha.

Therefore, as soon as she opened her mouth, she laughed and said, "Nezha, you sneaked out again." "

Mo Yu carried the fire-tipped spear on his shoulder, opened his eyes wide, and said, "You old woman, how can you dirt the innocence of the young master out of thin air." "

As he spoke, the Hot Wheels floated slowly, and they had already come to the sky above Yueji and Zhou Xiao, but their eyes were always paying attention to the three elders of the Huangquan Sect.

He could feel the aura of danger on the other party's body, and the Cave Heaven Realm was consummated.

The three elders were also looking at him all the time, but unfortunately, he couldn't perceive Nezha's specific strength or weakness.

But he doesn't care, those who can come to his point are all peerless powerhouses who are full of confidence in themselves.

And this is the Huangquan Mountain Range, it is the back garden of the Huangquan Sect, the mountain gate is not far away, even if there is really any accident, reinforcements will arrive in an instant.

He said calmly: "Nezha, the old man has heard of this name, that is, you killed Fall Wuxin?"

Mo Yu pouted and said, "Old man, have you lived for a long time to have Alzheimer's, can you not ask this kind of nonsense." "

The corners of Zhou Xiao's mouth raised lightly behind him, and he couldn't stop laughing, and sure enough, Nezha was still the same as always.

The third elder was not angry, but snorted coldly: "Little doll, dare to talk to the old man like this, the courage is commendable, but it is a pity that there is only a dead end to fight against our Huangquan Sect, the old man heard that you are from an organization called Mythology, you have to think clearly, don't invite trouble for your elders." "

His words surprised many disciples of the Huangquan Sect, when did the Third Elder of the Secret Dao speak so well?

But I don't know what the three elders are thinking in their hearts.

He was well-informed, not only knew that Nezha had killed Shen Wuxin, but also knew that the mythical Yang Jian had killed the twelve hall masters and thirteen hall masters of the Senluo Hall more than ten days ago.

This is a big deal, and the Huangquan Sect was quite shocked when they received the news, thinking that the Senluo Hall must be furious, and maybe the hall master of the Supreme Realm will take action.

However, unexpectedly, the side of the Senluo Hall fell into a dead silence, and there was no movement for a long time, turning a deaf ear to the death of the two hall masters.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons.

The Huangquan Sect also secretly paid attention and collected some information about the myth.

There is very little usefulness, there is a blank background about the other party, and there is no similar record.

But judging from the only few words collected, this mythical organization is already unfathomable, Yang Jian's combat power is amazing, and the other party once said that he is only the third generation of disciples of the mythical Jade Void Palace.

Whether it is true or not, Huangquan Sect has a fear in his heart.

Therefore, the three elders of the Huangquan Sect were unwilling to easily grudge with each other, and hoped to make Nezha retreat by himself through words.

It's a pity that his plan is destined to fail.

Not to mention that Nezha scoffed at his words, only said Yueji, who had already smiled at this time: "Huangquanzong is this afraid?"

The third elder suddenly said angrily: "Presumptuous, my Huangquan Sect has been reincarnated in the Heavenly Monarch Dao system, and he has been rampant in Eastern Xuanzhou for 100,000 years, so I am afraid of a myth that he has never heard of." "

Yueji's eyes were empty, and Wan Er chuckled: "Yes, that's good, I thought you were going to let go of the real murderer who killed Du Jiuquan like this." "

"What do you mean?" The third elder's gaze suddenly froze: "Didn't the young sect master die at your hands?"

Tsukihime sighed lightly and said, "So you don't know." "

She smiled and pointed at Nezha, and said with an innocent face: "Du Jiuquan died at the hands of his senior brother Yang Jian." "

"Dead woman. Mo Yu gritted his teeth secretly.

It's angry and funny about this woman's methods of sowing discord.

How to be more like a child than him.

However, he was not angry, not to mention that he was destined to conflict with the Huangquan Sect in the first place.

It's just that Tsukihime didn't say it until now, proving that she was tight-lipped before.

According to Mo Yu's understanding of her, this woman is just a simple bad taste.

If she hadn't come, she would have rotted this matter in her heart, and even if she really died in the hands of Huangquan Sect, she would not lead the disaster to the myth.

The third elder was shocked when he heard this, his eyes became completely cold, and he looked at Mo Yu and said, "What she said is true?"

Shrugging helplessly, Mo Yu said: "Is there a difference, anyway, everyone is dead, or let's discuss, I'll take you to Yuxu Palace, and you can ask Erlang Zhenjun in person?"

His attitude completely angered the three elders, and sneered: "Very good, our Huangquan Sect will not provoke you, but you will do it first, Yuxu Palace, the old man will naturally go, but not the old man alone."

When you are forced to ask where the Jade Void Palace is, it is when your myth is uprooted. "

"It's up to you. Mo Yu grinned.

The third elder's gaze was extremely cold, he didn't say more, the strength of his whole body climbed to the peak in an instant, and the dust whisk (chua) in his hand waved down.

The dust swept through the sky, falling with the momentum of destroying everything, the cold light flowed, the air made a sharp sound, and a vacuum was cut.

The strength of the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm exploded, not only Mo Yu, but even Yueji and Zhou Xiao were also within his attack range.

He wasn't prepared to stay alive.

The Huangquan Sect is a great sect of evil ways, and some of them are means of detaining the soul, and when the time comes, the soul is detained, and it is not allowed to be kneaded.

In the face of this blow, Yueji's face suddenly became serious: "Nezha be careful, he is the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm, what about the elders of your Jade Void Palace, and you still don't make a move?"

Mo Yu looked back at her, revealing a sudden expression: "Elder of the Jade Void Palace, it turns out that you, the old woman, think so. "

He smiled and spread his left hand: "It's a pity, I'm alone this time." "

"What?" Yueji was shocked, and her figure turned into light and was about to rush up, wanting to stop in front of Mo Yu.

She was just getting started, and the spear was already horizontal, stopping her from afar.

She looked up suspiciously, and before she could ask Mo Yu, she smiled and said, "Besides, who told you that you need my parents to take action?"

He raised his head, a lotus flower bloomed in his eyes, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand stabbed out!