"You" Guan Zhi said angrily, "What does my Zonglin School do, you don't need to worry about it." Guan Zhi has been able to make trouble now.

"Understand" Dongfang Mo raised his palm coldly, "The so-called famous and upright faction is a group of hypocritical hypocrites. After all, it is not for his own interests, and he can ignore anything. Everything is to save his life."

"Not at all." Guan Zhi was most reluctant to listen to such words. "I remember when an ancient beast ravaged the Holy Land of Youtian, my master could only care about the righteousness. When I was a little merciful at that time, my master destroyed my closest relatives with his own hands and taught me how to preserve the righteousness with facts. In the end, I helped my master finish this matter with tears. Master's losses were the heaviest, and he never complained afterwards."

Well, Dongfang Mo's heart moved. Even in the Holy Land of Youtian, many people don't know the inside story about the ancient ferocious beast. Guan Zhi must have known it.

In connection with the heavy losses that Guan Zhi said, he seemed to be able to connect something: "Then, who is your master?"

"My master is Yan Xilin, one of the ten elders of the Zonglin Sect." Guan Zhi proudly reported his master's name

Dongfang Mo's eyes became even colder. Just by such a surname, Dongfang Mo knew that, thinking of Yan Yue, the lonely girl who had been living in the prehistoric Great Six, and Su Dai's body that had been sick for a hundred years, and Xiao Xuefeng's infatuation. All of this made Dongfang Mo angry. He would not have saved the lives of two people. He just wanted to go through the heavenly tribulation before taking action, but now he was desperate and directly activated his spiritual energy.

"Since that's the case, you'll die." Dongfang Mo roared, more of it was his anger at his master Yan Xilin.

"You are coming in heaven, how dare you speak like this." Guan Zhi really didn't know who Dongfang Mo was.

"During the heavenly tribulation, I dare to kill people, let alone before." Dongfang Mo replied coldly, then pursed his lips tightly, and stopped talking.

However, Guan Zhi, the seventh-level Xuan King, is not a vegetarian. He has seen a more strange situation than this: With a low roar, the sword in Guan Zhi's hand seemed to have fogged. His hand instantly turned into a ball of white mist. The ball of white mist dissipated instantly, gradually spreading between the two people, "kill"

Guan Zhi also used twelve percent of his power. When Dongfang Mo's cultivation level was upgraded to level 6 Xuan Wang, he also realized that Dongfang Mo was a little weird and must not be taken lightly.

"Just like you, it's just the skill of your mouth." Dongfang Mo said this casually before roaring: "Break it for me."

"Click"

When all the winding light returns to peace, you can see clearly that Dongfang Mo also holds a green cauldron in his hand, which is exactly the same as the cauldron in the hand of the man named Nightingale. However, Guan Zhike cannot accept the situation of the weapons in his hand.

Because the sword in Guan Zhi's hand collided with the tripod in Dongfang Mo's hand, and the foot of the huge green tripod in Dongfang Mo's hand penetrated the sword body. A surprise weapon, Guan Zhi's hand absolutely recognized the surprise weapon, and was penetrated by the tripod in Dongfang Mo's hand.

Just when Guan Zhi was still a little unbelieving about his eyes, Dongfang Mo flipped his wrist and with a "clang", the sword in Guan Zhi's hand suddenly turned into two pieces, half of which fell to the ground

A surprise weapon was actually cut off by Dongfang Mo's attack

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky. After Jiang Tingxuan's heavenly tribulation, the sky had become extremely clear, and the sky became dark again. Gradually, the clouds were thick and dark red.

Job Cloud.

Guan Zhi saw it clearly. He could not have imagined that Dongfang Mo would help his spiritual pet to pass the heavenly tribulation the day before the heavenly tribulation. What was going on? At this moment, shouldn't they all go into seclusion?

"Since you are here, let's accompany me to survive the heavenly disaster." Dongfang Mo sacrificed Yu Wuyin and actually covered Guan Zhi and himself.

"Get out" Guan Zhi's face was almost green, his surprise soldier was destroyed, his brain was almost rigid, "You crazy man"

In Guan Zhi's eyes, this Dongfang Mo is just a madman

"Yes, I, Dongfang Mo, will kill you even if I am crazy." Dongfang Mo's murderous intent made Guan Zhi look sideways.

A dignified level seven Xuan King fled in a hurry in front of someone with a level nine Xuan Lord Dongfang Mo's actual cultivation level was only 9. What kind of divine rhythm is this?

In the sky, the clouds have gradually become thicker, and the first thunder has already fallen.

"boom"

After a terrifying thunder, what shocked people was that after this thunder fell, it actually distributed half of the energy of the thunder to Guan Zhi.

The surprise weapon in Guan Zhi's hand has been destroyed, and he has to bear it on his body, and he is not prepared enough, and he is a little embarrassed.

But Dongfang Mo curled his lips: "Do you know, killing you will waste a lot of my energy, okay?"

Now, after so long, Dongfang Mo's body has become stronger and his meridians can barely adapt to the energy of this heavenly tribulation

After a few breaths, the energy of the sky thunder was refined. Dongfang Mo looked up at the sky again. The disaster cloud was still heavy, and he could not escape the ninety-nine levels of disaster.

"Dongfang Mo, what kind of trick do you have? Even the heavenly tribulation can cheat. Is God really blind?" Guan Zhi was so angry that he had never seen such a person.

"Haha, why are you doing this? You dare to scold him under the heavenly tribulation." Dongfang Mo raised his hand and pointed straight into the sky. The dark red catastrophe cloud was very strange. "I don't dare, you are more ruthless in attacking yourself."

Dongfang Mo actually didn't expect that he had just used Yu invisibly to help Jiang Tingxuan through the heavenly tribulation. His heavenly tribulation was so fast in advance, even faster than Gu Zhicheng.

Dongfang Mo himself could not have imagined that this time, he did not use Yu Wushi before the heavenly tribulation. In fact, this heavenly tribulation was honestly following the rules, which was not much different from Jiang Tingxuan's heavenly tribulation. The heavenly thunder came down one by one, increasing the energy one by one.

There is no situation where two thunders come down together

"Can I use Jade Invisible and will increase the difficulty of me accordingly?" Dongfang Mo seemed to have realized a truth.

Perhaps everything is based on the laws of nature, and it is necessary to follow the will of heaven. If you insist on going against the will of heaven, you can only get the punishment of the way of heaven.

Even if Guan Zhi was a seventh-level Xuan King, he still did not escape Dongfang Mo's jade invisible. The jade invisible follows him like a shadow, making him unable to avoid it. It was connected with seven heavenly thunders, and it fell heavily on him.

In the end, Guan Zhi couldn't run anymore, his body was burnt, and there was no surprise weapon in his hand. He could barely have a magic weapon that had been used before, and he could not stop much of the surprise weapon.

However, Dongfang Mo now blocked a lot of energy for the Lonely Phoenix Cauldron in her hand. The most important thing is that the energy of these thunders can be preserved and refined. However, Dongfang Mo cannot absorb this energy, but it can provide the Nightingale, the spirit of the Lonely Phoenix Cauldron.

Whether it is the monster in the demon refining bottle or the spirit of his own weapon, as long as he follows Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo will never be stingy. Whether it is cultivation resources or weapons and pills, he will definitely not give them less.

However, in this last thunder, there was a faint blood red. Dongfang Mo didn't know why the murder was, but he was open-minded and had never done anything to be ashamed of his heart.

The heavy cloud of disaster condensed in an instant, as if it was suppressed by a hand, and all the power turned into a thunder. The "crackling" sound made people's scalp numb

"No matter what I kill, keep it, you will die." Dongfang Mo raised the lonely phoenix cauldron in his hand with one hand and grabbed Guan Zhi tightly with the other hand, "Your master's debt is also indispensable."

If Yan Xilin is the main culprit, then he will not let anyone go

A loud "boom" sound drowned Guan Zhi's last sentence. Dongfang Mo didn't know what he said and didn't want to listen.

But, because of this, the blood-red color in the heavenly tribulation has become a little more.

The huge thunder energy, with this lonely phoenix tripod and Dongfang Mo's heaven-defying dantian, was fine. However, when this blood-red color was wrapped around Dongfang Mo's spiritual energy, Dongfang Mo truly felt the horror of killing in this heavenly disaster for the first time.

It was a grief entangled with the soul of a human being, and there was some attack on the spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, Dongfang Mo's soul cultivation was relatively strong, but Dongfang Mo only felt that there seemed to be some uncatchable figures shaking in front of him, and each one was deeply resentful.

If a person with a bad mind can't bear it

Negative emotions such as anger, roar, roar, fear and so on suddenly filled Dongfang Mo's body, making him feel a little difficult to breathe.

"How could this happen?" Dongfang Mo's voice trembled for the first time.

But after all, Dongfang Mo's heart was open, so after a cup of tea, the blood red entangled in the spiritual energy gradually disappeared, and Dongfang Mo gradually returned to his calmness.
Chapter completed!