Chapter 1634 The Mo family’s old Taoist
Fatty Liu got up, and the three brothers had already made a defensive formation.
It’s obvious that they just want to spend money with you!
The result of consumption must be that you die first.
Standing in someone’s fire array, one to three.
Three are strong, one is strong, and one is damaged.
Are you good?
Fatty Liu gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect that I would need to take out the magical weapon when I killed three little kids! I'm so embarrassed today!"
Fatty Liu stretched out his hands, steadily stance, and shouted loudly.
Although his voice was hoarse and not as fierce as it was, the hoarse anger still made the three brothers awaken themselves.
"Tiancheng tripod! Now!"
In the center of the palms, countless star lights gathered, gradually becoming more and more shining.
"What did he do?" Zhao Ritian asked.
Lu Chengwen shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be the magic weapon he is in charge."
"Interrupt him!"
Long Aotian was about to rush over, and Lu Chengwen grabbed him: "No, we don't know anything about the magical artifacts, and rushing over rashly may suffer."
Fatty Liu smiled grimly, spread his arms, and the stars instantly spread, instantly turning into the shape of a three-legged tripod.
The starlight gradually became concrete, and a quaint bronze-shaped three-legged tripod gradually appeared.
Fatty Liu bent over and slapped his palm on the ground: "Separate!"
call--!
A hurricane made the three brothers unable to open their eyes, blocking their eyes, and trying to gain sight and observe their opponents.
Fatty Liu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with a vaginal face.
The three of them looked over and saw that the Red Emperor Burning Tianyan was divided into a very large area by Tiancheng Cauldron.
The Red Emperor Burning Heaven Flame cannot get close to him.
Fatty Liu's face improved a lot, and he began to greedily breathe fresh air to replenish his hypoxia state.
"Little kids, do you think these fires are invincible in the world? Haha, magical artifact! See clearly!"
"I didn't expect that when dealing with you three little beasts, I would actually ask my grandfather to use a magic weapon! I feel honored on the road to the underworld. You are actually qualified to be the nourishment for my Tiancheng Cauldron! It's not in vain for this life!"
The three people on the other side were all expressionless.
Three pairs of eyes, one is colder than the other and one is colder than the other.
Long Aotian: "Zhao Ritian, isn't your fire ruthless enough?"
Zhao Ritian snorted: "What? Do you want to add one?"
Lu Chengwen said: "Without the energy shield of uncle, I don't know if the three fires will be released together, which will affect the innocent."
Long Aotian glanced at Lu Chengwen and shouted: "You can release it and burn an innocent person to death, count me."
Zhao Ritian paired up with two fists: "Then I'll let go and play with you!"
Lu Chengwen took a deep breath: "Okay! It's my first time to fight with the artifact. Let's take a look today. When the Emperor's Fire Spray meets the artifact, whoever dies and lives!"
At this time, a figure flew over, holding a strange whisk in his hand, and swung it violently!
A chasm immediately appeared in the middle of the sea of fire!
The Tiancheng tripod fell to the ground with a slam, and the color gradually faded.
The flames burning in the palms of the three brothers also dissipated instantly.
The three brothers were stunned and looked up. A middle-aged and elderly man in Taoist robe stood in the center of two camps. The eight winds remained unmoved, but they had a bit of a fairy-like appearance, and they felt like déjà vu from the outside world.
Fatty Liu waved his hand angrily: "Old Master Mo! It's not your business here, get out of here!"
The man called Dao Mo smiled: "Wizhang, why bother with a few juniors?"
"These three little beasts bully me too much! If I don't accept them today, where will I put my face?!"
Zhao Ritian said angrily: "Old Taoist, dodge, dodge, dodge, I'm going to let him go! Fatty Liu, am I planning it? You call someone, right? If you have the will, don't leave. Today I won't pinch your shit, I'm your real father!"
Fatty Liu pointed at Zhao Ritian: "Foreared Cub, you said! Whoever leaves today will have his son! Look at me, will I kill you!"
Long Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Taoist, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he went to see Lu Chengwen immediately.
Lu Chengwen also looked puzzled.
This man’s surname is Mo. Is he a member of the Mo family? But he is wearing a Taoist robe! Is the Mo family a family that believes in Taoism? I haven’t heard of it!
Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen have the same doubts.
Old Dao Mo turned around and looked at Lu Chengwen and the other two: "Is these the three heroes of Yanqiaomen? Fortunately."
Zhao Ritian said: "You don't have to be lucky, it's not so lucky! I'll ask you, are you supporting Fatty Liu? If you say yes, you two will go together, and the three of us will be not men! If you don't get out of the way, there is no matter for you here today! Just watch it!"
Fatty Liu said angrily: "I'm calling someone!? You're so fucking don't set fire to me! You'll be done if I beat you up or not! Forearm, my brain will cut off your cannons!"
Zhao Ritian said: "You are bragging about your mother! You are a bitchy and a magical tool later on! I also said that if you have the ability, don't wear clothes! You are a skilled person to fight, you have taken off all your clothes! If you have the ability, you have the ability to fight me with bare ass!"
Fatty Liu said angrily: "My abacus is a weapon! My weapon!"
"Then my Emperor Fire is also my weapon! It's normal for you to deal with guys. If I bring a little fire, I'll be a waste of myself? Why don't you say that you are so high in level I have so many?"
"Fuck! You three of you beat me one, who can't afford to play with it?"
Zhao Ritian stomped his feet and shouted, "You are so fat that you can beat six! In short, the three of us are equivalent to one fighting two, so we will suffer a loss!"
Old Dao Mo sternly said: "Everyone says less!"
Old Dao Mo said to Fatty Liu: "Mr. Liu, you can't move these three people. Give me a face, so let's talk about it."
Mr. Liu said angrily: "I've been fighting with them like this. I won't beat you if you say a word...what is this!"
Lu Chengwen also said: "Sir, you should get out of the way. Things have reached this point. No matter whether life or death is different, everyone will be uneasy. Readers can also curse."
Old Dao Mo said angrily: "Today, I stand here on behalf of the Mo family! Whoever doesn't give me face will fight for a group of people. What I said! Whoever agrees and who opposes it?"
Zhao Ritian heard the fire and got up: "You have a chicken..."
Lu Chengwen pulled him back and shook his head.
Mr. Liu said angrily: "Old Master Mo! Are you clearly biased?? Look at my house burning! They are making trouble in my house, and I will never destroy them. How can I survive in the southern country in the future?! Can I give you this face? Have you given me face?"
Old Dao Mo sighed: "Each of one step back!"
Old Dao Mo said to Mr. Liu: "Forget about your business, I'll go and negotiate with you and let Long Aotian treat you! Ensure that your Tiancheng Ding has successor! Can it?"
"He can't cure it?"
"He can't cure it, I'll help you kill the three of them! Is it OK? Think about your natural tripod! Think about your son!"
Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and stared at the opposite side. Although he couldn't swallow this, for him, his son's inheritance of Tiancheng Ding was the most important thing in the rest of his life.
Old Taoist Mo turned around, Long Aotian looked gloomy: "Mr. Mo, it's not that he doesn't give you face. In this case, if there is no suitable bargaining chip, we three brothers will never compromise."
"The Mo family's mountain gate is high, but we have never seen anyone else's face."
"You can't explain this truth today. We brothers can't get in touch with our master when we go back."
Chapter completed!