The transformation of monsters is usually very beautiful, but the beauty of Qingtong is obviously unmatched among monsters. The eyes are straight when the ground kills the ground, and the black nightmare lion feels ashamed, and slaps the owner's name. On the back of the head: "Are you still fighting?"
"You fucking hit me again, do you still look like a magic pet?" Ji Ji raised his hand and pinched his own magic pet's neck.
On the high platform, Xing Yao expressed his surprise that the cat who couldn't see his grade had changed shape. The white crane beside him stretched his neck, rattled twice, and turned into a thin man who looked very lonely: "Kitten. should be above the Black Nightmare Lion."
Xing Yao's eyes widened slightly. His white crane was just a few years old, and his cultivation base was the same as in the late stage of Jindan, while the black nightmare lion that slaughtered the ground was cultivated by Nascent Soul a few years ago, and it should be close to now. Transformed into a god, but the kitten turned out to be stronger than the black nightmare lion, that is, it has transformed into a god!
On the other hand, Feng Su, who was eating the ice ball, was so surprised that he forgot to close his chin, and the ice in his mouth flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which looked very unelegant.
The peacock on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and turned into a handsome and elegant man, wearing a light green wide-sleeved costume, which showed seven colors in the sun, which was very beautiful. Peacock picked up the handkerchief and wiped Feng Su's mouth, and shook his hands in disgust to throw the handkerchief away.
Only then did Feng Su come back to his senses, took the veil and wiped it himself. Others don't know, but she is very clear that the beauty in white is the little lover of Calgary that she saw in the magic palace that day. !
The real Qingtong turned out to be a cat, no no, the cat was a long time ago, and it should be said that the cat of Zongtian turned into the elder of Wo Yunzong! Calgary even worshipped his cat as his master! In the end, he even put his master on the bed!
Feng Su's big eyes with delicate makeup were full of light, that's why he found something new and wanted to share it with someone, but now this is another good opportunity to negotiate with Calgary, I can't say it before. When I went out, I could only hold back, and suddenly I felt uncomfortable again.
The peacock frowned slightly when he saw his master's excited and melancholy appearance for a while, it was really unelegant! A little further away from the wind, at last he turned into a peacock and jumped aside to comb his feathers.
Ming Yan looked at the four people in the void with deep eyes, without any expression. No one knew what he was thinking.
Mo Tianliao and Qingtong looked at each other with worry in their eyes: "Baby, you..."
"I have my own measure." Qingtong said lightly, suddenly raised his hand, an ice dragon snaked up from his palm, and rushed towards the two who were fighting.
Surprised, he threw the black nightmare lion away, raised the sledgehammer, jumped up, and knocked on the dragon head with all his might. The giant hammer, which was full of real energy, immediately shattered the dragon's head, but the shattered ice did not dissipate, but quickly gathered, surrounding him like a whirlwind.
The big lion immediately released spiritual power to help its master drive away.
The monsters who have made a blood contract usually follow their masters when they are very young. The spells and cultivation methods are also taught by their masters. The most important thing in fighting is to assist their masters. The best spirit beasts can cooperate with their masters. Perfectly seamless.
The Black Nightmare Lion is obviously the so-called "best spirit beast". Although he and the Earthkiller seem to be noisy, each move and every move has a subtle combination of techniques to protect the Earthkiller so that the Earthkiller can be opened wide. Amplify your moves without worrying about revealing flaws.
But Qingtong is different. As a wild monster, he is an independent individual, and he is best at attacking. As a result, everyone saw a very strange fighting scene.
Kill the ground and raise the hammer, the big lion covers. Mo Tianliao stepped forward to attack the ground, Qingtong grabbed the Black Nightmare Lion and dragged it aside to beat him.
The Black Nightmare Lion is completely blinded, is there such a way of playing? Shouldn't they assist their masters and let the masters fight each other? Before he could figure it out, a heavy fist hit his handsome face.
Although Earth Slaughter is not very shrewd, his combat power is first-class. Originally, Mo Tianliao used various small magic tools to harass him, and he was able to draw a tie with Earth Slaughter. Now that there are three high-grade spirit weapons in Earthkiller, the combat power has been improved by more than a half, but even three spirit tools are no match for that one divine weapon.
Murderer charged up with the sledgehammer, Mo Tianliao also transformed into a tortoiseshell-colored sledgehammer. The two slammed into each other and slammed into the wrist. The moment they separated, the tortoiseshell-colored sledgehammer instantly collided. It turned into a big sword, slashing in the middle to kill the ground.
The tall and sturdy body evaded flexibly, quickly took out the Heaven-Opening Axe, swung it in the air, and slammed it down.
"Kakaka!" The air seemed to be split, and the surging spiritual force came with a vast tearing force, and it came straight. Tai Shi quickly turned into a long shield, took the slash effortlessly, and shouted in the sea of consciousness, "Ow, it hurts!"
Mo Tianliao ignored him, as an artifact that could even resist thunder, how could he be broken by such a move. After the opening axe strikes, it takes three breaths to rest before another axe can be fired. Three breaths is not too short for a Spirit Transformation cultivator, enough to deal with hundreds of tricks.
The people under the stage could not see the faces of the people above, only the shadows of swords and swords. The Tai Chi Earth Splitting Hammer, the Tai Chi Heaven Opening Axe, and the Tai Chi Extinguishing Knife, the three top-grade spiritual weapons took turns in battle, and everyone was hooked. It's just that three spiritual weapons can't beat one divine weapon.
Mo Tianliao turned Taishi into a long sword, waved thousands of sword shadows in the air, and then suddenly shot, the thousands of sword shadows suddenly turned into a rain of swords, roaring with abundant real energy.
I thought they were all phantoms, but they were all real swords!
Earthkiller was scratched, and he raised his sledgehammer to resist. But those swords seemed to be alive, blocking one and another, and even turning.
Mo Tianliao stood on the side and watched leisurely, and when he was in a hurry, he suddenly made a move, and the flames in the sky almost burned to the clouds.
The Black Nightmare Lion wanted to help its master, but couldn't get away. Facing Qingtong's more powerful killer moves, some couldn't resist. They were a cultivator and a magic pet, but Mo Tianliao had two cultivators. It was self-evident who would win.
The conference ended successfully, Mo Tianliao successfully regained all the territory, in addition to harvesting the foundation that Chi Xiang later created, and he happily beat and killed the ground.
Qingtong returned to Mo Tianliao with the shriveled lion, and smothered himself with elixir before reaching out to pick up the lion and put it on his shoulders.
Ming Yu invited everyone to go to the magic palace for a banquet, Mo Tianliao took Qingtong over, sighed slightly, and went with him.
There were only a few Demon Venerables present at the banquet in the Demon Palace, and it was said to be a banquet, but no one was actually sitting in the house drinking, and everyone could discuss some issues in private. Xing Yao never cared about this, so he said goodbye to Ming Yu and left.
Ming Yu sat in the magnificent hall and explained some things to Di Murder.
Mo Tianliao was pulled outside by Feng Su.
"Zhentian, don't blame me for not reminding you, your kitty's identity will cause trouble sooner or later," Feng Su looked at his slender and beautiful nails, "Woyunzong Qingtong real person, turned out to be a monster raised by the Jiaotian Demon, Besides, you two, haven't signed a blood contract yet?"
A soft voice with an unspoken threat.
As we all know, the Tempered Heaven Demon Venerable has no magical pets, and he often carries a kitten in his arms like a baby, claiming that he has not made a blood pact with monsters, all relying on his own research and development to reduce the inner demons - the magic circle . Devil Conquering Circle is the most prolific and most profitable thing produced by the Forge Heaven Devil Palace, because in the world only Mo Tianliao can do it, and monks without monsters are everywhere. These people want to cultivate safely and stabilize their minds. The magic circle is also indispensable.
Mo Tianliao curled his lips slightly: "How do you know that I didn't make a blood contract with him?"
Feng Su was stunned for a moment, and all kinds of deceptive instruments made by Jiaotian flashed in his mind, and he was suddenly uncertain. She used to think that the kitten was just an ordinary monster, but she didn't expect that the aptitude was so good. Facing such a good monster for so many years, she didn't believe that Jiagtian could hold back and not sign the blood contract. It was meaningless at all.
All lies are just, to make money.
In fact, Mo Tianliao didn't say anything, just said such a sentence, Feng Su figured everything out by herself, and gritted her teeth angrily. In this way, she would have nothing to threaten Calgary Tian.
Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand: "My medicine garden."
Feng Su pouted, took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bracelet, and threw it into his hand: "The staff will be withdrawn within a month, hurry up and find someone to take over, I don't care if someone robs me." Flip his sleeves, turn around and leave.
The peacock in the colorful green clothes shook his head helplessly, clenched his fists and gave Mo Tianliao a light salute, and got Mo Tianliao nodding in return, and only then did he hurriedly catch up with Fengsu's footsteps.
"Master, allow me to say something, you will pull on your skirt when you walk like this, which is not elegant at all." Peacock's gentle voice echoed in Mingyu's vast garden.
"Shut up, silly bird!" Feng Su said angrily.
"It's even more unethical for you to say that. You should say 'shut up, you handsome peacock who is not very intelligent'." The voice of one person and one bird gradually drifted away, and Mo Tianliao couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.
The soldiers will block the water and the soil, no matter what, he will protect Wo Yunzong.
When Mo Tianliao turned around and returned to the main hall, he just came out.
The big lion was injured and a little lame. He scolded and carried the pile of furry guys on his shoulders. He patted the lion's butt: "Catch it yourself, I don't care if it falls."
"How many times have I said it, don't touch my butt!" The big lion roared in the sea of knowledge of killing the earth with a blood pact, and bit the buttocks of the killing of the earth.
"Damn, it's your fault!" Ji Di was about to throw the big lion down and teach him a lesson when he bumped into Mo Tianliao and stood up straight, "Zhentian, we're not done."
"I'll pay you back the money you bought the artifact." Mo Tianliao said solemnly.
Just as he was about to swear, the words suddenly choked in his throat, he coughed dryly, and looked at him suspiciously.
"However, you have to give me the wages for making the She-Destroyer Knife," Mo Tianliao began to break his fingers and settle the account with him, "There are 342 formations used in the She-Kie Knife, which is not a fraction, and should be given 30 percent. 40,000 high-grade spirit stones, 20% will be charged if the formation method is painted with clear stones, and there are... 485,000 high-grade spirit stones. You bought the artifact and painted 500,000, which is 15,000. Qian, I'll find it for you."
Saying so, he put a storage bag containing spirit stones into the hands of the land killer.
Shidi was stunned for a while, then suddenly reached out and patted Mo Tianliao on the shoulder, carrying the lion away with emotion. The big lion lowered his claws, he was too lazy to talk about his own master, the price of a formation for Jiaotian was a hundred top-grade spirit stones, not a thousand...
Mo Tianliao put his fist to his lips, covered his smile, and walked into Ming Yu's hall.
The Mingyu Demon Palace is very big everywhere. The dome of the main hall is 20 feet long. In the depths of the empty hall, there is a throne. Qingtong's hand.
Mo Tianliao blinked, thinking that he was seeing flowers, but looking at it again, that big hand with well-defined joints was indeed holding Qingtong's wrist, and more importantly, Qingtong did not resist. He rushed over in three or two steps and picked up Qingtong.
"What are you doing?" Mo Tianliao glared at Ming Yu.
Ming Yu slowly raised his deep black eyes, and looked around Mo Tianliao's hand holding Qingtong for a while, but there was still no smile on his stern face, and he said seriously: "This cat is very precious, you won't keep it in the future. Now, you can give it to me."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"Zhengtian is a sincere businessman"
Sledgehammer: Calgary Tian is an honest man
Big Lion: 100 yuan per formation
Sledgehammer: What
Big Lion: Three hundred and forty formations should be thirty-four, idiot Sledgehammer: Damn, you actually call me an idiot!
Big lion: tell me how you are
Sledgehammer: Hit you!
Big lion: bite your ass!
Woodworker: ... the point doesn't seem to be this one...