The platform of Wu Zun is located in the center of Xuansheng Tianshan, and is shrouded by a huge enchantment. No one can enter unless it is a person who has the cultivation base of the Supreme Realm.
Because the enchantment power of Wu Zun's platform is formed by the power of heaven.
Under normal circumstances, there is almost no chance to see the Supreme Realm powerhouse on weekdays, so every time the Supreme Conference, countless people will come to watch.
And when the people from the Nether Palace and the Sanctuary appeared, they attracted the attention of countless people.
Because Mo Junlan's portrait has long been flying all over the sky, many people's expressions became a little subtle after seeing Mo Junlan.
However, because they were afraid of the power of the Sanctuary, they did not dare to say anything bad.
However, there were still people talking quietly.
"Is that someone from the Sanctuary?"
"I saw the Holy Venerable and the Holy Queen, and the protector of the Sanctuary also came..."
"The person standing beside the saint and the queen should be the twin brother of the saint, and his appearance is really handsome."
"By the way, doesn't the eldest brother of the Holy Venerable have a son? He was chosen by the Demon King..."
"Be quiet, if you are heard, you must die."
"It's best not to discuss this matter now, after all, there are so many people on the other side."
"We have a lot of people here!"
"Well, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Tsk tsk, can your cultivation be compared to others' cultivation? I think you really don't know how to live or die. Haven't you found out that there is another force besides the Sanctuary?"
"I know... it's the Nether Palace."
"It's good to know. I heard that the owner of this nether palace is actually the twin brother of the Holy Venerable."
"I didn't expect that the legendary Dark Emperor... is actually the twin brother of the Holy Venerable."
"The people of this imperial family are really scary..."
"… "
"Little nephew, have you seen it?" Di Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and hooking his lips, "This is human nature, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."
"It's just a bunch of trash who bullies the soft and fears the hard." Di Xuanji's expression was cold, and his words were even more direct.
"When will it start?" Mo Junlan's eyes fell on the stage of Wu Zun.
"Noon time!" Di Wuji replied.
It's still early, and there are still two hours before noon, but Xuansheng Tianshan is already full of people.
At this moment, a figure flew towards them.
"Boss, I miss you so much." Dong Tianzhen's figure fell in front of Mo Junlan, his face full of excitement.
"I don't miss you at all." Mo Junlan said with a look of disgust.
"Boss, you are so heartless!" Dong Tianzhen looked at Mo Junlan with a look of sadness.
"I've always been so ruthless, do you know that?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
Do not!
In fact, he already knew it.
"You stay away from my son." Feng Jinghua looked at Dong Tianzhen with a displeased face.
"Boss, father, did I do something wrong?" Dong Tianzhen raised his hand and touched his head, and couldn't help but asked in a dazed way. He really couldn't understand why Feng Jinghua suddenly hated him.
"Your existence itself is a mistake." Feng Jinghua said.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
When did he become so annoying
Ling Xiao gave Dong Tianzhen a cool look.
Dong Tianzhen turned to look at Mo Junlan again, and couldn't help asking, "Boss, what are you doing here?"
"Fight!" Mo Junlan said calmly, "If I don't fight well, I'll beat you up."
Dong Tianzhen heard the words and suddenly felt pain all over his body. After shaking his arm, he said to Mo Junlan, "Boss, I thought you would not leave the Sanctuary!"
"Because I've been in the sanctuary for too long, I'm here to kill people now." Mo Junlan said lightly.
"Boss, your words are so scary!" Dong Tianzhen suddenly showed a frightened look.
"I think you look even scarier now." Mo Junlan gave Dong Tianzhen a disdainful look.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
"Little nephew, your master is here too." Feng Qingge said suddenly.
In addition to Jiang Muyang, there are other people from Xuanjianmen.
"I have seen my uncle!"
"I have seen my great uncle!"
The elders and disciples of Xuanjianmen saluted Mo Junlan one after another.
"Master, are you also here to attend the Supreme Conference?" Mo Junlan looked at Jiang Muyang and asked.
"Since the teacher knows your plan, why would you participate in the Supreme Conference?" Jiang Muyang said with a smile, "Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?"
"Uncle Taishi, in fact, our people from Xuanjianmen came here just to support you." Ye Chen said with a light smile. During this period of time, his cultivation has also been promoted from the high level of the fairyland to the fairyland. It's peak.
"Although our Xuanjianmen is not as powerful as the Sanctuary and the Netherworld Palace, we are always on your side." Jiang Muyang said in a low voice, "Good boy, you don't have to be under psychological pressure."
Hearing this, Mo Junlan smiled lightly and said, "When did I ever feel psychological pressure?"
"That's good." Jiang Muyang smiled slightly, he was afraid that the current situation would cause some psychological pressure on Mo Junlan.
"Boss, I will try my best to protect you." Dong Tianzhen took the opportunity to say.
"Shut up!" Mo Junlan glanced at Dong Tianzhen lightly.
"Boss, I'm serious..." Dong Tianzhen couldn't help but wonder.
"You can't even beat me, so what are you using to protect me? Are you using your idiot's brain?" Mo Junlan said with disgust.
"I can use my body to block the sword for you." Dong Tianzhen looked at Mo Junlan with burning eyes.
"What kind of knife are you blocking? You'll be fine if you don't cause trouble." Mo Junlan sneered, "I hate you idiots the most."
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
Feng Jinghua listened to Mo Junlan's words, but suddenly felt as if he had been connoted.
"Uncle Shi, has your cultivation level really reached the Supreme Realm?" Mo Yun, the seventh elder of Xuanjian Sect, couldn't help asking.
"Would you like to try it?" Mo Junlan smiled slightly at Mo Yun, the corner of his mouth raised lightly, and said, "The one that is either dead or disabled!"
"Uh... let's forget it." Mo Yun smiled stiffly. After all, their uncle was a top powerhouse who had defeated the Demon King.
"Disciples and grandchildren, your uncles are not easy to bully." Mo Junlan looked proud, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and smiled lightly, "That group of turtle grandchildren is nothing to be afraid of."
Everyone, "… "
Dong Tianzhen looked shocked, looked at Mo Junlan and asked, "Boss, your cultivation has actually reached the supreme realm?"
"Do you have any opinion?" Mo Junlan gave Dong Tianzhen a sidelong glance.
"...I don't dare to have an opinion." Dong Tianzhen quickly shrank his neck.
As time passed, Xuansheng Tianshan was almost full of people.
The first Supreme Realm cultivator to fly to the stage of Wu Zun was an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a gray robe, and his demeanor looked very serene.
"This is the ancestor of the blood cloud, and he is a person in the devil's way." Di Xuanji said, "The stunt of fame is the blood-turning palm, which can directly turn living things into a pool of blood, but your flame happens to be the nemesis of the blood-turning palm. , if he meets you, it will be relatively unlucky."
Mo Junlan listened with a thoughtful look on his face.
The second Supreme Realm cultivator who flew to the stage of Wu Zun was also an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a white robe and holding a whisk in his hand, looking quite immortal.
"This person's name is He Nanchan, and his stunt is Wuxiang Shenfu. The weapon is the dust whisk in his hand, which is made of ten thousand years of ice silk, and it also has a psychedelic effect." Di Xuan Ji opened his lips and said, "Your flame should be able to burn his whisk, once he has no weapon in his hand, his combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced, because when he fights with people, he mainly relies on the hand in his hand. whisk."
Mo Junlan looked at the two old men standing on the stage of Wu Zun, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
The third person who flew to the stage of Wu Zun was an old man with white hair and white beard.
"Why are you an old man again?" Mo Junlan frowned and said, "Such an old person must have a bad body. During the fight, if they flashed to the waist, wouldn't they blame me?"
"It's no problem to kill them all." Di Xuanji said without changing his face, "It's their honor to die under your hands."
Everyone, "… "
"That's right." Mo Junlan raised his hand and touched his chin.
Ling Xiao thought for a while, then communicated with Mo Junlan with his divine sense, and said, "Brother Junlan, do you need me to go back to the main body?"
"I can deal with them." Mo Junlan replied, "Don't worry."
"I'm not worried that Jun Lan's brother won't be able to beat them, but I'm afraid that something will happen suddenly." Ling Xiao said solemnly, "The way of heaven is the most unpredictable thing."
"I understand, then you enter the sea of my consciousness first." Mo Junlan said.
Ling Xiao heard the words, pursed his lips, and then deliberately said, "Brother Junlan, I'm a little tired standing here, and I want to enter the space to rest."
"Okay!" Mo Junlan smiled, and then let Ling Xiao enter the space.
After entering the space, Ling Xiao automatically entered Mo Junlan's sea of consciousness.
Seeing this, Dong Tianzhen couldn't help complaining, "Boss, isn't he too delicate?"
"My family Xiaoer is tired and naturally needs to rest." Mo Junlan glanced at Dong Tianzhen, with a smile on his face but not a smile, and said in a cool and authentic tone, "What's more, my family Xiaoer is really delicate, don't you know? ?"
Dong Tianzhen couldn't help but think of the scene when he was beaten by Lingxiao before, and his body suddenly trembled a few times subconsciously, how could his mother be really delicate
He must have had a hole in his brain just now, so he said that Ling Xiao was very delicate.
When it was almost noon, there were already nearly twenty monks in the Supreme Realm on the stage of Wu Zun.
"This time there seems to be a lot of Supreme Realm cultivators!" Feng Qingge couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"Little nephew, can you deal with so many Supreme Realm monks?" Di Wuji turned his head and glanced at Mo Junlan.
"Definitely better than you." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
"Lan'er, listen to me, I know where all of them are weak..." Di Xuanji said slowly again.
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but turn to look at Di Xuanji.
"What do you all know? Our Netherworld Palace likes to find out the weaknesses of others. Whether it is the swordsmanship of Xuanjianmen or the swordsmanship of Dao Zong, the Netherworld Palace has a way to crack it." The right guardian of the Netherworld Palace smiled and said, "However, with the strength of the young master, even if there is no way to crack them, they will definitely be able to defeat them."
The people of Xuanjianmen, "..."
Really can not afford to offend ah!
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
"For example, that Henan Chan looks very immortal and is more than 100,000 years old, but just ten years ago, in a small town, he forcibly defiled a woman." Nether Palace The Guardian Zuo also said, "It is surprising that the woman was pregnant. After He Nanchan found out, he asked the other party to give birth to the child."
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