Chapter 1120

Yongshou killed his heart, but he heard Mo Daoxian sneer and say, "don't use this little trick. You should use means and learn from Xu Wuzhou. With his despicable level, I can barely see it."

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In Xu Wuzhou's heart MMP, this guy is definitely taking revenge on himself, which is a slander on his character.

"The main culprits of that great disaster were the Asian saints. You inherited their skills and inherited their orthodoxy and ideas. Our Taoist sect will not take revenge on those hoodwinked fools. But you can't let go if you inherit their orthodoxy and ideas."

"Of course, this is only one of the reasons. Another reason is that the secret of intercepting the saint's asylum Avenue needs to be cut off. 30000 state is our pure land, which can resist the erosion of no man's land, and your intercepting the asylum Avenue will destroy its sheltering power. When you intercept more, one day this world will be eroded by no man's land. It was forged by the ancestors and saints after exhausting their efforts The pure land on earth will be destroyed.

Why did the leader of our Taoist sect destroy all of you in order to cut off this secret skill and protect this heaven and earth.

Why I have been a saint has been afraid to expose, for this purpose, the long-term stability of my people is more important than anything.

This reason is more important than the reason for the last revenge. "

In a word, let the Terran army and warriors respect daozong. No matter when daozong, they did not forget their responsibilities and have been sheltering the human race.

When the fifteen Asian saints heard Mo Daoxian's words, one of them hummed, "although you are a saint, you should also act according to your ability. You are not necessarily an opponent. And can you really trap the fifteen of us in this holy land?"

Mo Daoxian said, "what you said is reasonable, so I specially went to the demon clan and brought back the Cuiguang Liangyi lamp to suppress the holy land. That's what I'm worried about."

"Even if you have the help of this treasure, there are as many as 15 of us. Although there is a gap between Asia saint and Saint, the number can make up for it. If you really want to destroy us, we will work hard. The winner is not certain!"

"Yes! Your Excellency, think clearly! If you let go of the sanctuary, we promise to withdraw immediately."

Mo Daoxian stared at them and said, "you don't want the chance to become a saint?"

In a word, people's faces turned blue and white. This is a chance to become a saint. Who doesn't want it?

At this time, a saint's body suddenly exploded and rushed towards the opportunity of becoming a saint. He wanted to take this opportunity to seize the opportunity to become a saint at one stroke.

If he seizes the opportunity to become a saint, maybe his strength will soar again, in case he gets lucky and becomes a saint directly. Even if he is not Mo Daoxian's opponent, he is qualified for dialogue.

The other party was very fast. In an instant, he came to the opportunity of becoming a saint and grabbed it with his hand.

Seeing that it was about to be caught, heaven and earth suddenly thundered, and a huge thunder and lightning exploded, directly splitting on the chance of becoming a saint.

In an instant, the chance of becoming a saint burst and turned into countless road marks, filling the four directions.

The Yasheng's face changed again and again. At this time, Mo Daoxian's sarcastic voice came from his ear: "you know this is my holy land, and you want to compare with me. You don't have to think about the opportunity to become a saint."

While talking, another thunder appeared out of thin air and directly burst another opportunity to become a saint.

In this scene, the fifteen saints glared, and their hearts were dripping blood. However, how can you be angry again? In the other party's holy land, in the face of saints, he insists on destroying it, and there is little possibility that he can stop it.

The top of the outside world is very distressed to see this scene. Although they didn't share it, they still felt distressed.

"As I said, I don't like this thing. If something I don't like is destroyed, it will be destroyed. In the face of you, there will be thoughts."

Yongtai heaved a sigh, looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "if you want to kill us, we can only work hard. It's not easy for you to cultivate a saint. Why take risks and work hard with us."

At this time, Mo Daoxian looked at him very unexpectedly and asked incomprehensibly, "why do you think it's not easy for me to practice to be a saint? It's very easy. I'll be there after I practice."

This sentence is not just a twitch in the corners of the mouths of the fifteen Yasheng. Xu Wuzhou and others are special in their hearts.

He loaded it again!

Fifteen Asian saints were silent for a while. Yongtai stood up and said, "you'd better think again. Why are you so stubborn. You're trapped in the holy land now. It's hard to face us. You can't help the war between the two races below."

Mo Daoxian didn't hide it either, because he knew that it was useless to hide it: "you can't distract yourself from helping the war below."

Knowing the answer, Yongtai smiled: "there is a huge gap between your clan and our holy clan in the dispute between the two clans. The two clans are connected, and the holy clan attacks the Terran in an all-round way, and your Terran will be defeated greatly. You are the Taoist Lord of one of the common masters of the Terran. How can you sit down and let the Terran die and hurt. As long as you promise to let us go today, our holy clan Yasheng will let the holy clan retreat and promise not to invade your Terran. How about it?"

Yongtai's request made everyone stare at Mo Daoxian. The Taoist sect has great righteousness. Will it agree to his request?

Mo Daoxian said: "compared with the return of 30000 Terran states to no man's land in the future, is everything else important? Besides, how do you know that you will win this war? My Terran has never been afraid of your demon clan. This war, my Terran will fight to the end, play my Terran style and fight your demon clan."

"Ridiculous!" Yongtai sneered, "how can you compare with the human race for the inherent advantages of our holy race? If you are so stubborn, our holy race will destroy countless of your human races."

Mo Daoxian sneered and glanced at Xu Wuzhou. Although this bastard was shameless and despicable, he robbed himself of the position of Taoist Lord.

But since he dares to propose this war, there is something precious.

Although the demon family is strong and has inherent advantages, we can't underestimate Xu Wuzhou. Even if the demon family wins, it is definitely a tragic victory. It's really wishful thinking to destroy countless Terrans.

"Do you really want to?" Fifteen Yasheng stared at Mo Daoxian coldly.

Mo Daoxian did not speak, but dragged the Liangyi lamp. The Liangyi lamp trembled, and the Holy Land strengthened again. He didn't answer, but his actions told them the answer.

The hearts of countless Terrans below are also strained in vain at the moment. Originally, I thought that the Terrans had a saint. Maybe there was no need to fight this war, but I didn't expect to fight in the end.

Mo Daoxian looked at the Terran army that broke out again. He glanced at Xu Wuzhou. He shouted: "the Terran has never been afraid of difficulties and dangers since ancient times. How difficult it was for our ancestors to survive in those years, but we still go step by step. If our ancestors are still like this, how can we be inferior to our ancestors? This time, there is only one war to beat the demon family back to its old nest!"

"I took the order of the Taoist Lord to seal Xu Wuzhou as the true legend of the Taoist school. The commander of the human race was in charge of this war. All of you worked together to fight the demon clan and return home with a great victory."

Mo Daoxian's voice was like thunder, rumbling and moving, reaching every ear. When Xu Wuzhou heard this, he only felt that the day was over.

Madder! Lao Tzu is the master of Taoism, the emperor of generation and the Buddha. How did it become the true legend of Taoism and the commander of the Terran?

Madder! Mo Daoxian won the throne at this time!

I fuck you!

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