"Senior is absolutely right. That's the Foundation Establishment female cultivator just now. Just because she knew how to pretend, I just slapped her..." Another cultivator on the second level of Golden Core laughed when he saw the fat cultivator, although his legs were shaking. , still trying hard to please. WWw.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.CoM
But before he finished his sentence, the fat monk stared at him coldly and said, "A mere golden elixir ant is nothing, but he dares to flatter me."
After saying that, the fat monk slapped him again. The golden elixir monk wanted to escape, but he was enveloped by the true energy carried by the fat virtual god monk's palm and could not move at all.
There was another muffled sound of "poof". The monk on the second level of the Golden Core wanted to please but failed, but was slapped into blood mist again by the fat False God monk.
Mo Yu's eyes twitched as he watched. The fat cultivator in front of him was a little more powerful than Feng Laoshi. Combined, these two people are more dangerous than good. And at this time, he also saw that there seemed to be a trapping formation in this Dan Pavilion, with a level of at least six. He never thought that such an incredible thing would happen to Feng Laoshi, a time-honored Dan Pavilion. He was a cultivator of False God Perfection, but he didn't even have the ability to save his life in Feng Laoshi's Dan Pavilion.
But even if he was about to be killed, he was not willing to just surrender. After the fat monk killed the second golden elixir monk, he had already sacrificed his magic weapon.
Feng Laoshi and the fat monk didn't seem to see Mo Yu offering the magic weapon. The fat monk stared at the last female monk on the second level of the golden elixir for a while and said, "She's not bad, but the fat man is." I can stop killing you for now..."
The girl was really slender, at least she looked much younger and more beautiful than Xu Yuehua, and she had a plump figure and fair skin. Coupled with the frightened look now, it has more flavor.
At this time, when the female cultivator saw her two companions being slapped by the fat monk into two masses of blood mist, her face turned pale with shock and she was trembling. After hearing what the fat monk said, she immediately said as if she was grabbing a straw: "Senior. Junior is willing. Junior will definitely make senior serve him comfortably and satisfactorily..."
After the female monk finished speaking, she didn't even wait for the fat monk to speak again. She quickly took off her clothes. In a blink of an eye, she had completely taken off the outer monk's uniform, and even the obscene clothes underneath were stripped off. A snow-white body with clear curves was exposed in front of everyone, but the female cultivator did not feel shy at all. She just looked at the fat cultivator in horror, hoping that the fat cultivator would say something to her.
Ye Mo originally wanted to teach this female cultivator a lesson. She and those two male cultivators must be on the opposite side of Xu Yuehua. But seeing the female cultivator's appearance, he suddenly felt a little unmotivated. He thought of Yong Yu'er who was killed by him in Wuxinhai. At that time, Yong Yu'er also used this trick to save his life. But this female cultivator used it more thoroughly and took off all her clothes in the blink of an eye.
The fat male cultivator suddenly laughed again and said: "That's right. You are very fast. You obviously do this often. The fat man doesn't care if you have worn shoes, as long as you make him comfortable. Sit down. Go ahead and let the fat man come to visit you later. Now the fat man wants to kill some ants who saw the fat man’s woman’s body.”
After the fat cultivator finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Mo coldly and said, "It's pretty, isn't it? I'll put the one next to you on it later so you can take a look."
Ye Mo smiled calmly and said, "Just so so. I thought the 'Three Demons of Anbei' were dead long ago. I didn't expect to see them here again today."
The expression on Fat Xiu's face, which was originally sneering, suddenly stood still like a sculpture that had just come out of the mold. That expression seemed extremely incongruous with the sneer he had just frozen. Feng Laoshi, who was watching the excitement on the side, also looked at Ye Mo in shock, and the two of them didn't even take a few breaths to react.
"Who are you?" The fat monk finally reacted and took a few steps back. A Zen staff magic weapon appeared in his hand. Feng Laoshi also used a copper bowl magic weapon as if on conditioned reflex, and stared at Ye Mo in disbelief.
"Who are you?" After a moment, Feng Laoshi stared at Ye Mo in shock and asked.
Ye Mo took a few steps forward, and it seemed that he didn't even see the magic weapon in the fat monk's hand, or that even if the magic weapon hit him, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.
When the fat monk saw Ye Mo coming, he subconsciously took a few steps back. Then he thought that he was a False God Perfection monk. What was he afraid of for a young man like Ye Mo
"My friend just said my name. My name is Ye Mo. Didn't you hear it because you're deaf? In fact, I am also an alchemist." Ye Mo looked at Feng Cheng sarcastically and said.
"Ye Mo..." Feng Laoshi repeated subconsciously, but before he could say anything, the fat monk seemed to have remembered something and suddenly pointed at Ye Mo with a trembling voice and said: "You, you, you... "
The obese monk was obviously very afraid of death. He pointed at Ye Mo and said "you" for a long time, but he couldn't finish the sentence.
"You are the Ye Dan King who won the first place in the Dan King Competition... That Ye Mo..." Feng Laoshi added in a trembling voice when he heard Ye Mo say that he was also an alchemist. In fact, he hoped he was wrong.
Because Ye Mo is a good alchemy king, but he is also a ruthless person. I heard that he killed Tian Aofeng, the first genius of Leiyun Sect, and Yuan Guannan, the first genius of Wuji Sect. He also killed several False God monks from the Wuji Sect in the Xuanbing Sect. Even though Feng Laoshi was in the late stage of False God, any one of the False God monks from the Wuji Sect could kill Feng Laoshi. But such a powerful monk was killed by Ye Mo, and the Wuji Sect didn't even dare to fart.
That same Ye Mo also built his own city in Nan'an Continent, the City of Black Moon, and became a being that no one in Nan'an Continent dared to mess with. I heard that Ye Mo disappeared in Wuxinhai. Why did he appear again
When did Feng Laoshi get so lucky that even someone like Ye Mo could be offended
But Ye Mo's words completely disappointed Feng Laoshi. Ye Mo chuckled and said, "You're right, I am the Ye Dan King..."
"Senior, junior, junior..." The fat monk had already recovered and begged Ye Mo for mercy. Because he had also heard that Ye Mo had killed a condensation cultivator, and he and Feng Laoshi were only at the level of virtual gods.
Unfortunately, he found that he only said four words and could no longer say the rest. Then he saw a huge hand of true energy coming over his head.
"Transformation monk..." Extreme despair flashed in the eyes of the fat False God monk, and he was shouting in his heart. But there was no way to say a single word. He knew that he was bound by the realm of the legendary cultivator. There was no room for resistance.
Dozens of breaths ago, those Jindan monks couldn't even speak in front of him, and were slapped into blood mist by him. After dozens of breaths, he was still unable to say a word in front of the cultivator. Before he could think of his own consequences, the big hands of the true energy had already crushed him into powder.
A streak of blood mist flashed, and Ye Mo's big hands of true energy were as simple as squeezing an ant to death.
The fat cultivator who had just killed two people was crushed into blood mist by a big hand of true energy in the blink of an eye. This change is not fast, but too fast. Sometimes, the truth is just so funny or no one would have imagined.
Feng Laoshi's little Dan Pavilion had turned into a dead silence. Feng Laoshi was so dull that he even forgot to activate his own trap formation. Mo Yu was stunned. He originally thought he was going to die, but things happened to change dramatically. In Feng Laoshi's alchemy pavilion, a monk who transformed into a real person actually appeared. This is simply too outrageous.
But then Mo Yu thought, would this senior Huazhen kill him Mo Yu
Xu Yuehua had already reacted and looked at Ye Mo with surprise. She didn't expect that Ye Mo was already a cultivator of transformation. If they could avoid death, no one would want to die, and the same was true for her, Xu Yuehua. She also dreams that one day she can practice to the extreme and then return to Luoyue City.
"He is above everyone everywhere..." Xu Yuehua glanced at Ye Mo. I sighed secretly in my heart. Facing Beisha, facing Yinmen. Ye Mo is someone no one dares to mess with. Now in the world of cultivation where there are so many masters, he still stands at the top. Still no one dares to mess with him.
"Senior..." Feng Laoshi held an formation flag in his hand, but still did not dare to throw it away. He knew that his sixth-level trapping formation was simply a dream if he wanted to do anything to a cultivator of transformation.
"Feng Laoshi, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are just as dishonest. When I came to you to make alchemy many years ago, your soul was injured. You were holding "Flaming God Grass" and "Ghost Face Mushroom" in your hands, and you were collecting "Nine-footed Mushroom" everywhere. Sea Snake's inner elixir hides his cultivation base in his golden elixir cultivation base. Now if you want to swallow the guest's 'Condensing Yuan Fruit', your soul injury must have been healed. "Ye Mo looked at Feng Laoshi and said calmly.
Feng Laoshi's heart was like rolling waves. He didn't expect that Ye Mo would notice his actions many years ago. His face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "Senior, you, you knew it many years ago..."
Ye Mo stared at Feng Cheng sarcastically and said: "What do you think? You just said that I am the first in the Alchemy King Competition. I am the first in the Alchemy King Competition, but I can't see how many times you have done?"
Cold sweat was pouring down Feng Laoshi's back. Ye Mo didn't kill him many years ago, but now Ye Mo is very likely to kill him because he just said he wanted to kill Ye Mo. At this moment, he wanted to beat his mouth to pieces. What couldn't he say, but to kill a few ants in the house
He hated Mo Yu even more in his heart. He didn't come early or late, but he had to come here when Ye Mo came. Otherwise, if what happened today had not happened, Ye Mo would most likely not have killed him. He didn't know that Ye Mo was killed instantly by him, not to mention killing him.
"Senior..." Feng Laoshi shouted again in fear, while thinking about how to save his life.
Ye Mo suddenly said in a cold voice: "Do you want me to spare your dog's life?"
"Yes, yes, senior..." Feng Laoshi nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
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