Chapter 241 I’m Here to Rob

The Lord of the Rakshasa Palace pointed to the flying car and asked the Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect: "Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who is sitting in your flying car? Why does the voice sound so familiar?"

Why did he feel that the other party's voice sounded a bit like... Mu Nanjin's?

No, no, they came in earlier than her and there was no way they would meet her.

Moreover, the leader of the Tianmo Sect regarded her as his enemy and would not let her sit on his flying car.

If you heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong.

The leader of the Tianmo Sect said with a hint of joking, "He's an old friend of yours."

The master of the Rakshasa Palace had a bad premonition for no reason, and frowned: "My old friend? Who is it?"

He filtered through all his female friends in his mind, and he really couldn't think of any old friend who would be so close to the master of the Tianmo Sect, so close that he could even ride on the master of the Tianmo Sect's flying car.

"You forgot about people so quickly? She will be angry."

The master of the Rakshasa Palace frowned: "Just tell her who she is."

The smile at the corner of the Tianmo Sect's master's mouth became even deeper.

The leader of the Yaotian Sect of the mid-level sect transmitted a message to the master of the Raksha Palace. The girl's voice was very similar to Gong Bo Nan Jin's. Could it be her? 〗

The face of the master of the Rakshasa Palace looked even uglier. I also thought it looked like hers, but how could she be with the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect? 〗

〖I don’t know. 〗

At this time, the curtains of the flying car were lifted up, revealing a cold face.

The master of the Rakshasa Palace suddenly took several steps back as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at Mu Nanjin with shaking fingers and said, "You, aren't you the young master? Why are you here?"

Mu Nanjin repeated patiently: "I'll rob."

Everyone: "..."

"Robbery? Are you here to rob again?"

The Lord of the Rakshasa Palace rolled up his sleeves unbearably: "Do you think we are easy to bully, so you rob us again and again? Uncle Nanjin, let me tell you, you can snatch it from me this time." Just give me a cent and I will take your last name."

The leader of the Tianmo Sect said: "Uncle Guijia, I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise you will suffer."

"What is it, Uncle Guijia? You are so fucking nonsense." The master of the Rakshasa Palace suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you are not with her, are you?"

"you guess."

The master of Rakshasa Palace was furious: "Five years ago, you called Hengyuan a faggot, so what's the difference between you and him now?"

The leader of the Tianmo Sect suddenly stopped smiling: "Since you care about my affairs, you might as well think more about how to deal with the young master."

The master of the Rakshasa Palace scanned the situation on the flying car with his spiritual consciousness: "She is only one person, so why should she be afraid?"

Her cultivation level is low and she cannot defeat so many people even if she has an immortal weapon in her hand.

"Or are you planning to help her rob?"

"Exactly."

The master of the Rakshasa Palace was furious: "Even if you are included, we are not afraid of you. You only have more than a thousand people, but we have almost 20,000 people. How can you defeat us?"

The leader of the Tianmo Sect sneered: "Who said we only have more than a thousand people?"

"Is not it?"

The master of the Rakshasa Palace glanced at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

I saw countless evil cultivators flying from all directions, surrounding the master of the Rakshasa Palace and the others in a circle, and they were all evil cultivators who voluntarily followed the master of the Tianmo Sect to hunt for treasure.

Mu Nanjin asked the master of the Rakshasa Palace and the others: "Do you want to obediently hand over the search for materials in the secret realm, or do you want us to beat you until you are willing to hand over the materials?"

"We have as many people as you, why are we afraid of you?"

The master of the Rakshasa Palace roared: "Fellow Taoists, if we go together, we will definitely be able to capture Uncle Nan Jin and the master of the Tianmo Sect."

"good."

His men shouted in unison, looking as if they were sure to defeat Mu Nanjin.

The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace sent a message to Mu Nanjin: "Young Master, although I have just been healed, my body has not fully recovered. I cannot use all my strength to fight against the Lord of the Rakshasa Palace, so I can only take action against you, Young Master." 〗

Haha, Yu Guijia, let you also taste the feeling of being beaten.

"oh."

Mu Nanjin also wanted to rob the evil cultivator who had not yet reached the tenth level, so in order to save time, she directly used her ultimate move: "God Kill."

Immediately afterwards, four golden gods appeared in the sky. They had sacred and solemn faces, and each held different magic weapons in their hands, including huge swords and axes, wine bottles, bows and arrows, and long silk and soul-stealing weapons. The bell gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The master of the Rakshasa Palace and the others suddenly had a bad feeling. Were the four powerful gods in front of them the moves unleashed by Gong Bo Nan Mian?

is that a lie?

She can't be that powerful.

At this time, the god holding the Soul Seizing Bell shook the bell in his hand.

"Bell—ring—"

The ringing sounded like an ecstasy coming from hell, and everyone present felt dizzy, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies at any time, making everyone lose their fighting ability.

At the same time, the god holding the long silk swung out the long silk to tie up the Rakshasa Palace master and the others so that they could not move. Another god shot thousands of golden arrows, like a heavy rain.

Upon seeing this, the master and elders of the Rakshasa Palace, as well as other evil cultivators with relatively high cultivation levels, hurriedly stabilized their minds and formed a defensive barrier, and then used defensive magic weapons to block it.

"Bang bang bang bang -"

Explosions like thunder sounded one after another, and each time became more powerful. As the defensive magic weapons were blown to pieces one by one, the master of the Rakshasa Palace and the others quickly took out new magic weapons to resist. Forced to retreat steadily, he finally took out his intact fairy weapon to block Mu Nanjin's attack.

The four gods took turns to fight and then disappeared. The master of Rakshasa Palace sneered: "Uncle Nanjin, if you have any other tricks, just use them. I wonder what you can do to us?"

Mu Nanjin frowned lightly.

Xiao Yunduo, who was hiding behind her neck, said via voice transmission: "Do you want me to take action?" I can scratch their celestial beings with just one fingernail of my hand. 〗

〖Need not. 〗

Mu Nanjin took out a drill-bit fairy weapon from the space ring, but this fairy weapon was a bit special. It was said to be a fairy weapon and looked like a broken fairy weapon without the slightest bit of fairy power. However, it could be said that it was not a fairy weapon, but it was more powerful than a cultivator. Any magical weapon in the world is more advanced, and its appearance is perfect without any damage.

Xiao Yunduo asked curiously, "What magic weapon is that in your hand?" 〗

〖I am an immortal weapon made from immortal weapon materials, and I named it Sky-Diamond Arrow. It's a pity that I'm not a god, I don't have immortal power in my body, so I can only refine a semi-finished product, but it's enough. 〗

The sky-piercing arrow in Mu Nanjin's hand flew into the air and spun rapidly, then rushed towards the master of Rakshasa Palace and the others at lightning speed, hit the defensive barrier, and then split into hundreds of arrows that drilled the barrier. Every corner.

Snapped--

The master of the Rakshasa Palace and the others heard a cracking sound. The next moment, the defensive barrier was broken, and all the people in the barrier were blown away.

"ah--"

All the evil cultivators screamed.

Mu Nanjin teleported to the Lord of the Rakshasa Palace, raised her fist and swung it at the Lord of the Rakshasa Palace.

The master of the Rakshasa Palace knew that he could not resist, so he shouted urgently: "I give up, Young Master Gongbo, I give up, please don't fight anymore."

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