Chapter 1409 Still No One Dares to Provoke

"Senior is right. The female nun who established the foundation just now, just because she was good at pretending, this junior just gave her a slap..." Another monk on the second floor of Jindan laughed when he saw the fat monk. Trembling, he still tried his best to please.

It's just that before he finished his sentence, the fat monk stared at him coldly and said, "A mere Golden Core ant is nothing, and dares to curry favor with my old man."

After finishing speaking, the fat monk slapped him again. The Golden Core cultivator really wanted to escape, but he was enveloped by the true essence brought up by the palm of the fat False God cultivator, unable to move at all.

There was another muffled sound of "poof", the monk on the second floor of the Golden Core tried to please him but failed, but was slapped into blood mist again by the fat Void God monk's slap.

Moyu's eyes twitched, the fat Xiu in front of him was a little stronger than Feng Laoshi. The combination of these two people, he is more than auspicious. And at this time, he could also see that there seemed to be a trapped formation in this pill pavilion, which was at least level six. He never thought that such an incredible thing would happen to Feng Laoshi's time-honored Dan Pavilion. He is a perfect cultivator of False God, and he doesn't even have the ability to save his life in Feng Laoshi's Dan Pavilion.

But even if he was going to be killed, he was not willing to catch him without a fight. After the obese monk killed the second Golden Core monk, he had already sacrificed his magic weapon.

Feng Laoshi and the fat monk didn't seem to notice that Mo Yu sacrificed the magic weapon, and the fat monk stared at the last female cultivator on the second floor of the Golden Core for a while and said, "It's not bad, but the fat man I can not kill you for the time being..."

That slender woman is really good, at least she looks much younger and more beautiful than Xu Yuehua, and she has a plump body and fair skin. Coupled with the frightened look now. It has more flavor.

At this time, the female cultivator saw her two companions being slapped into two blood mist by the fat monk's slap, her face was already pale from shock, and she trembled unceasingly. After hearing the fat monk's words, she immediately said as if she was grasping at a straw: "Senior, this junior is willing, this junior will definitely serve you comfortably and satisfactorily..."

The female nun didn't wait for the fat monk to speak any more after she finished speaking, she quickly took off her clothes. In a blink of an eye, her outer monk's clothes were completely removed, and even the obscene clothes inside were stripped off. A pair of curvaceous snow-white body was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. But the female cultivator didn't feel shy at all, she just looked at Fat Xiu in horror, hoping that Fat Xiu could say something to her.

Ye Mo originally wanted to teach this female cultivator a lesson. She was definitely on the opposite side of Xu Yuehua when she was with those two male cultivators. But seeing this female cultivator like this. He suddenly felt a little less interested. He remembered Yong Yu'er who was killed by him in Wuxinhai. At that time, Yong Yu'er also used this trick to save his life. But this female cultivator used it more thoroughly, stripping off her clothes in a blink of an eye.

The fat male cultivator suddenly laughed again and said: "Yes, your speed is very fast. Obviously, you often do this kind of thing, and the fat man doesn't care if you have broken shoes. As long as you make the fat man comfortable. Sit until Go aside, the fat man will come to patronize you later, now the fat man is going to kill some ants who saw the fat man's woman's body."

After finishing speaking, Fat Xiu turned his head and looked at Ye Mo coldly and said, "It's pretty, isn't it? I'll put the one next to you on it later, so you can take a look too."

Ye Mo smiled lightly. "Generally, I thought the 'Anbei Three Demons' had died long ago, but I didn't expect to see them here again today."

The expression on Fat Xiu's face, which was originally sneering, suddenly froze like a sculpture just out of the mold. That expression matched his sneer that had just froze, which seemed extremely incongruous. And Feng Laoshi, who was watching the excitement, also looked at Ye Mo in shock. The two of them didn't even react after several breaths.

"Who the hell are you?" The fat monk finally came to his senses, stepped back a few steps, and a magic weapon of a Zen stick appeared in his hand. Feng Laoshi also sacrificed a copper bowl magic weapon like a conditioned reflex, and stared at Ye Mo with an incredulous expression.

"Who are you?" A moment later, Feng Laoshi stared at Ye Mo in shock and asked.

Ye Mo took a few steps forward, as if he didn't see the magic weapon in the fat monk's hand at all, or even if the magic weapon hit him, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Seeing Ye Mo approaching, the obese monk subconsciously took a few steps back. Then he thought, he is a perfect monk of False God, what is he afraid of a young man like Ye Mo?

"My friend just said my name. My name is Ye Mo. Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? Actually, I'm also an alchemist." Ye Mo looked at Feng Honestly and said sarcastically.

"Ye Mo..." Feng Laoshi subconsciously repeated, but before he could speak, the fat monk seemed to remember something, and suddenly pointed at Ye Mo tremblingly and said, "You, you, you ..."

The obese monk was obviously very afraid of death. He pointed at Ye Mo and said "you" for a long time, but he couldn't complete a sentence.

"You are the Dan King Ye who won the first place in the Pill King Competition... that Ye Mo..." Feng Laoshi added in a trembling voice when he heard Ye Mo say that he was also an alchemist. In fact, he wished too much that he had guessed wrong.

Because Ye Mo is a alchemy king, but he is also a ruthless person. It is said that he killed Tian Aofeng, the first genius of Thunder Cloud Sect, and Yuan Guannan, the first genius of Wuji Sect. He also killed a few False God monks from the Wuji Sect in the Xuanbing Sect. Although Feng Laoshi is a late False God, any of the False God monks from the Wuji Sect can kill Feng Laoshi. But such a powerful monk was killed by Ye Mo, and the Wuji Sect didn't even dare to fart.

It was that Ye Mo who established his own city 'Moyue City' in Nan'an Continent, becoming an existence that no one dared to mess with in Nan'an Continent. I heard that Ye Mo disappeared in Wuxinhai, why did he appear again?

When did he, Feng Laoshi, get so lucky that he could even provoke someone like Ye Mo?

But Ye Mo's words made Feng Honest completely disappointed, Ye Mo said with a chuckle: "You are right, I am that King Ye Dan..."

"Senior, junior, junior..." The obese cultivator had already regained his senses at this time, and begged Ye Mo for mercy in shock. Because he had also heard that Ye Mo killed the condensed body cultivator. And he and Feng Laoshi are nothing more than mere imaginary gods.

It's a pity that he found that he only said four words, and he couldn't say anything after that, and then he saw a huge real yuan hand covering his head.

"Cultivator of Huazhen..." Extreme despair flashed in the eyes of the fat False God cultivator, and he cried out in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. He knew that he was bound by the realm of the legendary Huazhen monk, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Tens of breaths ago, those Golden Core cultivators couldn't even speak in front of him, and they were slapped into blood mist by him. After tens and breaths, he also couldn't say a word in front of the True Transformation cultivator. Without waiting for him to think of his own consequences. That big hand of real essence had crushed him into powder.

A blood mist flashed by, and Ye Mo's big hands of real essence seemed to crush an ant to death.

Fat Xiu, who had killed two people just now, was pinched into a bloody mist by a big hand with true essence in the blink of an eye. This change was not fast, but too fast. sometimes. The truth is just as funny or as no one could have imagined.

Feng Laoshi's small alchemy pavilion has become dead silent, Feng Laoshi is so sluggish that he even forgot to activate his own trap. Moyu was stunned, he thought he was going to die, but things happened to have such a dramatic change. In Feng Laoshi's alchemy pavilion, there actually appeared a cultivator of Huazhen, which is simply too outrageous.

But then Moyu thought, would this senior Huazhen kill Moyu?

Xu Yuehua had already reacted, and immediately looked at Ye Mo in surprise. She didn't expect that Ye Mo was already a cultivator of transformation. If it is possible to survive, no one is willing to die, and so is Xu Yuehua. She also dreams that one day she can cultivate to the extreme and return to Luoyue City.

"Wherever he is, he is above everyone..." Xu Yuehua glanced at Ye Mo and sighed secretly in his heart. Facing Beisha and Yinmen, Ye Mo is an existence that no one dares to provoke. Now in the realm of comprehension where there are so many masters, he also stands at the top. Still no one dares to provoke.

"Ex, senior..." Feng Laoshi held a formation flag in his hand. But he never dared to throw the formation flag out. He knew that he had this six-level trap, and what he wanted to do to a true transformation monk was simply a dream.

"Feng Laoshi, I haven't seen you for many years. You are just as dishonest. When I came to you to make alchemy many years ago, your soul was injured. Sea Snake's inner alchemy hides his cultivation in the golden alchemy. Now that you want to swallow the guest's 'Congealing Yuan Fruit', you must have recovered from your soul injury. "Ye Mo looked at Feng Honest and said calmly.

Feng Laoshi felt like rolling waves in his heart. He never imagined that his actions would be seen by Ye Mo many years ago. His face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "Senior, you, you already knew many years ago..."

Ye Mo stared at Feng Laoshi sarcastically and said: "What do you think? You said just now that I am the number one in the alchemy competition, and I am the number one in the alchemy competition. How can you not see your few blows?"

The cold sweat on Feng Laoshi's back has been pouring down layer by layer. Ye Mo didn't kill him many years ago, but now Ye Mo is very likely to kill him, because he just said that he would kill Ye Mo. At this moment, he wished he could smash his mouth to pieces, why couldn't he say anything, but why did he want to kill a few ants in the house?

He hated that Moyu even more in his heart, he didn't come sooner or later, but he wanted to come here when Ye Mo came. Otherwise, if what happened today didn't happen, Ye Mo probably wouldn't kill him. He didn't know that Ye Mo didn't talk about killing him back then, but was killed by him in seconds.

"Senior..." Feng Laoshi yelled again in fear, while thinking about how to save his life.

Ye Mo suddenly said coldly: "Do you want me to spare your dog's life?"

"Yes, yes, senior..." Feng Laoshi hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

(Sent first at noon!)

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