Return of the Divine Emperor

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Chapter 0620 Mud Boss shot!

"Rest assured, as long as you hand in the skills required by my grandpa and be obedient to him, my grandpa will not kill you."

Mo Anran didn't know what Yun Qingyan's two eyes heralded, and he still said to himself: "You know, my grandpa really appreciates you!"

"So you won't let it go?"

"Yun Qingyan, you're still here waiting for my grandfather ..." Mo Anran's expression changed suddenly before he finished speaking.

Yun Qingyan took a shot, rounded his left hand, and shot directly at her.

Before being invited to the Tianjian Academy by Mud Bodhisattva, Mo Anran was a talented student of the Eternal Holy Academy. He had Wang Jingxiu as a man, and his combat power was better than that of the higher class students of the Tianjian Academy.

She dared to stop Yun Qingyan just to believe in her own strength.

But the moment Yun Yunyan shot, she changed color, and she felt an unrivaled momentum on Yun Qingyan.

boom!

Just a face-to-face, Mo Anran was photographed flying and slammed heavily on the slate floor of the main hall.

Yun Qingyan's palm, although seen in the face of Mud Bodhisattva, did not require Mo Anran's life, but it was also considered a hot hand.

It took her half a life directly, no more than three months of cultivation, and she wanted to recover.

"Yun Qingyan, how dare you shoot me?"

Mo Anran vomited big blood and looked pale, incredibly looking at Yun Qingyan.

"I dare to kill your grandfather's avatar, what if I kill you? Of course, you are not dead now, I look on the face of the mud Buddha Bodhisattva."

Yun Qingyan sneered, stepping on Mo Anran's back and striding over her.

The mud Buddha just smiled bitterly, "Yun Daoyou, you are really fierce ..."

Speaking of, Mud Bodhisattva helped Mo Anran to raise her up, and fed her a panacea. "Enron, Yun Daoyou is not an ordinary person, and even a teacher cannot control him. You will face Yun in the future. When you are friends, you must pay attention to your size. "

Mo Anran saw a strong hate in his eyes when he saw that Mud Bodhisattva didn't make her first move.

But she could not bear it, and lowered her head and said, "Students follow the teacher's instructions!"

"Well? He's already here!" Yun Qingyan's complexion fell before he stepped out of the main hall.

His consciousness discovered Mo Wentian's body, which flew in millions of meters away.

It ’s fast, millions of meters away, and it only takes a few breaths.

After a few breaths, Mo Wentian had reached the house of Mud Bodhisattva.

A monstrous coercion swept out of Mo Wentian and instantly enveloped the entire residence.

"Yun Qingyan, get out and die!"

Mo Wentian's voice, which contained no emotion, sounded in the ears of everyone in the mansion.

Whether it is an ordinary subordinate, or a half-step king, the king ... After hearing Mo Wentian's voice, he felt a fear from the soul.

Yun Qingyan's consciousness has already entered Lingluo Ring.

Ready to release 'Fish swim too empty' running.

"Yun Yundao, since I have delayed your departure, I will resolve this crisis for you."

Just as Yun Qingyan was about to release ‘Fish swims too empty’, the voice of the Mud Boss suddenly sounded.

"Yep?"

The color of dolomite changed slightly.

His consciousness found that there were numerous dark clouds suddenly appearing in the clear sky, and the wind was rising.

Amidst the dark clouds, there was still a fierce lightning flash.

Also at the first time, the people who discovered this scene also had Mo Wentian above the sky.

"Mr. Mo, let this seat be a middleman, how can you resolve your grievances with Yun Daoyou?"

With the sound of young children, a human face appeared in the clouds rolling with the thunder!

This face is not someone else, it is the mud Buddha who looks only seven or eight years old.

But it is different from the mud Buddha under normal conditions.

At this moment, the two eyes on this face are closed.

"Mud Bodhisattva!"

Mo Wentian also recognized Mud Bodhisattva at the first time.

Then sneered: "Yun Qingyan destroyed the lone one, do you think this grudge can be resolved?"

"What does Patriarch Namo want?" Mu Bo asked.

"The idea of ​​solitary is very simple. First, let Yun Qingyan surrender Dao Dao Dafa! Second, surrender to solitude!" Mo Wentian sneered.

"Mr. Mo, what you said, don't say Yun Qingyan won't agree, even me, an outsider, think it's overkill," said Mu Bo.

After a pause, he said, "Mr. Mo, why not? You sell me a favor, how about going back now?"

"Hahaha ..."

Mo Wentian heard the words and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Mud Bodhisattva, do you take yourself too seriously? Gu Gu just asked, what is your worth?"

"So, is Chief Mo insisting not to retreat?" Mu Bo said.

"Of course it won't retreat! Unless Yun Qingyan surrenders Daoxin, the demon-style Dafa, and surrenders to the solitary, the lonely will kill Yun Qingyan today!" Mo Wentian said with blaze.

"What? Yun Qingyan hurt you?" Mo Wentian suddenly took out the messenger jade, and after hearing the message from the messenger jade, Mo Anran.

Mo Wentian rushed into the sky with his murderous spirit. "Even my granddaughter dare to be seriously injured, Yun Qingyan, I can't spare you-"

"Not only Yun Qingyan, but also your mud and bodhisattva, Gu Today, destroyed your Tianjian Academy!"

The murderous spirit that emerged behind Mo Wentian was like substantial energy, and it was overwhelmingly pressed against the lower residence.

As soon as Yun Qingyan was in his heart, he wanted to avoid it the first time.

Although this is not a full blow from Mo Wentian, it is not what Yun Qingyan can resist now.

"Mud Bodhisattva is so strong?"

Just at Yun Qingyan, when he was about to avoid, the consciousness suddenly discovered that in the air, the eyes of the mud bodhisattva, with closed eyes, suddenly opened suddenly—

A breath that made the heavens and the earth trembled, exuding from the boulevard's eyes of Mud Buddha.

Bang Bang Bang ...

A riot in the vacuum appeared as if the entire sky and the earth could not withstand the coercion from those ancient eyes.

Mo Wutian, who was suspended in the air, blew a lot of blood in his mouth, and quickly fell to the ground.

The moment he was staring at the mud Buddha.

Mo Wentian only felt that his strength was imprisoned, as if he was in a cage, and even his soul was imprisoned.

Mo Wentian was scared, unprecedented fear.

He had never experienced this fear before, but he had seen it countless times.

It was just that he never dreamed that this fear would one day appear to him.

Whenever he oppressed the ants with the imperial realm, those ants would show this kind of fear from the soul.

"Mud ... Mud Bodhisattva, you, how can you be so strong?" Mo Wentian said terribly after the fall.