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1417: C1417 Behead the Proclamation of Azure Sky in Battle Dazhang

Author: Mo Bai Word Count: 13382 Updated: 2025-03-30 07:17:13

C1417 Behead the Proclamation of Azure Sky in Battle Dazhang

Wu Kong stood up, clasped his hands, and bowed deeply towards Ling Tian. Thank you for your guidance, destitute monk understands. "

"If I am the Star Flame, I can only set the prairie ablaze. If I am the great sun, I can shine in the world. "

"If you want to cross someone, you have to do it yourself."

Wu Kong lifted his eyes. He could clearly see the reignited buddhist light within his gaze, but within it, there was an additional hint of fighting spirit.

"Hur hur, not bad. In that case, let's go."

It was just Ling Tian jumping, so he brought the five of them back to the Xiao Qing s.

Inside the Mount of Resentment, the thousands of Martial Cultivator s also cleaned up the battlefield as fast as they could before rushing straight to the Fuyuan Sect.

Five days later.

In front of the enchantment of the Fuyuan Sect's ruins.

At this time, the Array was about to be broken by the Galo Temple's Lama.

However, there were close to two thousand Martial Cultivator s gathered outside the barrier.

"Eldest Brother, more or less all the Martial Cultivator in our region have arrived."

"Other than Jiu Yanming and the others, they haven't come back yet."

From head to toe, Jiu Mochi nodded his head, "There's no harm, these people are enough."

He turned around and looked at the two thousand Martial Cultivator s, a blood-red staff in his hands, and sneered: "Everyone, there is no other reason why I invited everyone here today."

"It's just a coincidence that I found out that this place is the place where we, the Top Level Soul Treasure of this region, hide!"

When Jiu Mochi's voice fell, the Martial Cultivator s immediately broke out in an uproar.

However, most of them were doubts.

Because Jiu Mochi was sinister and never wanted to share his opportunities with the Others, his actions now were truly strange.

"Everyone, don't think too much. You all know that I, Jiu Mochi, am now the Blood River Zen Staff in my hands. In this domain, no one is my match."

"Therefore, even if I wish to unify this region, you all should have no objections right?"

Jiu Mochi's gaze swept across them. None of the Martial Cultivator s dared to meet his gaze.

No one in the Western Regions didn't know about Jiu Mochi's fierce might. Even the Yelv Chuxiong of the Blue Cloud War Pavilion wasn't his match.

"Hur hur, can we have any objections? The Top Level Soul Treasure of this region will definitely be yours! "

When that time comes, you will bring us to fight against the Five Elements World, all straight towards that Hundred Sects Competition!

began to answer and curry favor with him.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

"Thus, I treat you all as fellow disciples. This time, I have brought you all here to enjoy the fortune of this Fuyuan Sect with me. There are countless treasures within, and also sufficient resources. "

Jiu Mochi laughed loudly, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

"Is that true?"

"We pay our respects to Master Jiu Mochi!"

When the Martial Cultivator heard it, they were instantly overjoyed, and one by one, they kneeled to the ground.

This was no different from a pie falling from the sky.

Jiu Mochi laughed coldly in his heart. Raising his hands, he was about to speak, but unexpectedly at this time, a sneer suddenly sounded out from between the mountain range s in the distance.

"Monk Monk, your heart is really vicious!"

"After the barrier Array, that is the Fuyuan Sect's Great Vampiric Formation. It requires the Human Warrior's blood to open a path!"

"Do you want these people to throw their lives away for you?"

When his voice fell, all of the Martial Cultivator s who were kneeling on the ground were instantly stunned there.

I need the blood of the Human Warrior to break the formation.

Then what's the difference between this and courting death?

Sure enough, Galo Temple and Jiu Mochi would definitely not be so kind as to share this good fortune with them.

Everything was just a trap!

"Damn it!"

Jiu Mochi was immediately enraged. With a cold snort, his voice shook the entire mountain range, "Who is speaking nonsense to move my heart, come out!"

Hehe, your Galo Temple's people, didn't they want to kill me?

Everyone stood up and looked towards the source of the voice. They saw a few figures rushing out from the mountain range.

A total of eleven people.

The leader wore a double mace on his back and had a body of Black Gold Battle armor. However, his cultivation was very low and his appearance was also unfamiliar.

However, the ten people behind him were dressed in the profound yellow buddhist robes. They were the disciples of the Pharaoh Temple.

Amongst them, Wu Kong, who was ranked sixth in the Proclamation of Azure Sky, was impressively among them.

"Who are you?!"

Jiu Mochi frowned, he recognized Wu Kong and the others, but he had never seen the leader of these people.

"Eldest Brother! He's the guy who found the ancient Maps of the Fuyuan Sect! Senior Brother Yan Ming and the others must have failed. "

A disciple whispered behind Jiu Mochi's ears.

"What?" Is it him? Even though I gave this Good-for-nothing to the Wangdao Weapon Blade, it still ruined my plan. "

Jiu Mochi scolded in a low voice, and then looked up at Qin Shaoyang.

"Hur hur, who do I think it is? So it's someone just like you."

"What, you think you can talk to me like that with Pharaoh Temple's bald donkey behind you?"

Qin Shaoyang held onto his shoulder, without any fear. "Hehe, what? Young Master, why don't I dare to speak with you? "

"Let me tell you, Young Master came here this time to take back what was mine."

"And you, as well as the demon monks of your Galo Temple, will also die!"

Qin Shaoyang's voice slowly grew dark and gloomy.

To these disciples of the Galo Temple, killing them was already a piece of cake.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ridiculous, truly laughable!"

However, at first, Jiu Mochi was startled, and then he threw his head back and laughed.

"What's wrong with this world? Are you all crazy? "

"You dare to come to my place? You still want us to die?"

"You guys are just a bunch of Good-for-nothing, how can you have the courage to talk to me!"

Jiu Mochi's face instantly darkened.

Being scolded by Qin Shaoyang in such a manner in front of almost all the Martial Cultivator s, made him lose all face.

If he did not tear these people into pieces, the rage in his heart would not be at ease.

"Courage?"

"It's the courage I gave them."

However, just as Jiu Mochi was about to attack, another voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Shaoyang and the others.

Moreover, this voice carried an incomparably powerful might of the Spiritual consciousness. It came from all directions, and it was omnipresent as it shook everyone's mind.

Just as everyone was in shock, they astonishingly discovered that in the mountain forest behind the Pharaoh Temple's group, streams of light suddenly swept out.

There were so many beams of light that there were thousands of them!

However, a person suddenly appeared in front of Qin Shaoyang in a flash.

"You, you two ? "Who are you?"

Jiu Mochi was flustered. He had never felt the presence of so many Martial Cultivator s around him.

Moreover, he had never thought about it.

After all, this Offword Field should only have around two thousand people.

How could so many Martial Cultivator s appear?

Could it be ?

Jiu Mochi's eyes turned as he suddenly remembered the earth-shattering sound five days ago. A wave of ominous foreboding caused his heart to suddenly sink.

"Hehe, Monster Monk Jiu Mochi, long time no see!"

From the crowd, more than ten rays of light swept out, and stood to the left and right of Qin Shaoyang.

The laughing man was clad in golden armor and held a long axe in his hand.

"Golden Armor Overlord, Ran Min?"

"Kun Field, you are all Martial Cultivator's Martial Cultivator!"

The Offword Field s immediately exclaimed, as they finally recognized the identities of these people.

However, this was something that they could not believe.

Because, these people should be in the Kun Field right now, why would they suddenly appear here?

"Ran Min..."

"Hehe, what, could it be that you have unified the Kun Field, broken through the barrier, and then tried to take over my Offword Field?!"

Seeing that the Martial Cultivator s of the Kun Field were almost all here, Jiu Mochi was extremely shocked and angry in his heart.

"Haha, you are only half right, the one who unified Kun Field was not my Old Ran, it was him ?"

Ran Min and the others revealed the figure in front of Qin Shaoyang.

This person was dressed in white, with white hair flowing down like a waterfall. It was Ling Tian.

"You?"

"Who are you, to unite the Kun Field, could it be that Yelv Chuxiong has lost?"

Jiu Mochi frowned, he still did not know this man in white.

"That's just a clown."

"The purpose of my visit, was to take this Fuyuan Sect's most valuable mixing hammer and exterminate your Galo Temple."

Ling Tian said indifferently, his expression not showing joy or anger.

"Hehe, I'm afraid all of you are overthinking it. Even if you have the numbers advantage, if you were to fight my Offword Field, we will definitely not sit still and wait for death. It's not certain who will destroy who!"

Jiu Mochi looked at the two thousand plus Martial Cultivator in front of him, and suddenly said coldly, "What are you still standing there for? Quickly stand behind me, and prepare to fight to the death with this Martial Cultivator! "

However, Jiu Mochi's angry shout did not have any effect.

The more than two thousand Martial Cultivator s were in a dilemma, as they were in a complete mess.

"Humph, you Good-for-nothing, if my Galo Temple is destroyed, then don't even think about obtaining a trace of resources. At that time, all of you will also die!"

Jiu Mochi shouted angrily again, causing a lot of people to become restless.

"Fellow cultivators of the Western Regions, please do not listen to the words of this demon monk of the Galo Temple!"

"I am the Jade-faced Sword Master Zhang Jing, my character, I believe everyone knows, the heaven's pride level experts around me are all famous and honorable people in Western Regions!"

"You should also be clear about what happened to the Galo Temple s."

"Now, I can guarantee to everyone, as long as you are not the accomplice of the tiger, we will definitely not touch you in the slightest. In Fuyuan Sect, other than the Top Level Soul Treasure, we will split the rest of the resources equally!"

At this moment, Zhang Jing suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. In an instant, those who were about to make a move withdrew their thoughts and almost all of the more than two thousand Martial Cultivator flew away to make space.

"You! You damn idiots! "

Seeing that, Jiu Mochi was extremely embarrassed and angry, at the moment, he was on his side, with only a few dozen people, he was not a match for Kun Field.

"Hehe, Monk Monk, you've brought all of this upon yourself. Your Galo Temple has done many evil deeds, and anyone can kill them. "

Zhen Moran sneered in the sky.0

"Hmph, I, Jiu Mochi will not accept this!"

"If you people bully the young with your numbers, when word spreads in the future, you will definitely become the biggest laughing stock of the Outer Space Treasure!"

"If you have the guts, then come one by one. I, Jiu Mozhi, will accept your challenge!"

Jiu Mochi already had no other choice. He raised the staff in his hand and stood out.

"Hmph, do you really think you are a The First Heaven's Pride?"

Zhen Moran's face darkened, she raised her Scarlet Punishment and was about to fight.

Her cultivation had already caught up. Like Ran Min, she was also in the Minor Completion of the Late Primordial Spirit realm, and her Nine Poison White Bone Claw had also matured a bit. With the addition of the Quasi-immortal weapon, she did indeed have the ability to battle with Jiu Mochi.

"Younger Sister, this matter started from my Younger brother, let me do it."

But just at this moment, Qin Mingyue walked out from behind Ling Tian, her figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Zhen Moran.

"Then... "Alright, Big Sister will do it."

Not knowing why, but when Zhen Moran appeared, her aura was immediately swept away.

Qin Mingyue turned around and slowly pulled out the thin white sword on her back, pointing it straight at Jiu Mochi.

"In my first battle with Outer Space Treasure, I will behead this Top of the Proclamation of Azure Sky of yours."

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