Chapter 1009

Mu Yao's words stunned the main gods, and then they laughed. The performance of muyao Lord God shows that he has no confidence. The more so, the more pleased the eight gods. In those days, the main god of muyao appeared very high-profile in front of them and always regarded himself as a strong man. This makes them feel very unhappy all the time. Now, when we seize this opportunity and join hands, we have a great pleasure of turning over a salted fish. They felt very happy when they saw the appearance of muyao Lord God. The Lord Luo smiled coldly, "Mu Yao, the LORD God, people don't talk in secret. Our brothers don't intend to tell you those empty things this time. What are you going to do with our Lord God's flying boat? "“ As, the LORD God's flying boat is your right, but don't forget that the LORD God's flying boat is in the wrong place at the wrong time. Buckle stay, of course. Don't you think you should give me an explanation? "“ Ha ha, yes, yes, we really want to give you an explanation this time. I don't know if you can afford it. "“ What do you mean? " Mu Yao's master God was awed in his heart and showed a sense of caution in his eyes“ Mu Yao, Lord God, you don't have to pretend to be confused now. Today, we are here to ask you whether you can open the site of Master Li Xuanfeng? " The Lord Mu Yao smiled without anger: "I'm tired of this old topic if you don't bother me. Li Xuanfeng did give me some advice, but there is no ruins of this Obsidian star. If you don't believe it, I can't. "“ You say no? Unless you let us search, otherwise, who can believe your nonsense. You've lied to us for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you still want to cheat? "“ Don't talk nonsense to him. The nine star area has the final say. He can't has the final say. Mu Yao, if you are interested, let's search. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude today. " One man was angry and the other gods shouted. Each one claimed to settle old accounts with Mu Yao, and said to give Mu Yao's Lord God some color to see. Master Mu Yao looked aware that today's matter was not easy to end, but he did not dare to take the initiative to start a quarrel. He knew that once a scuffle broke out, he would lose with one as eight. Even though his strength is more powerful than these gods, such a large number of people can never win. However, looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the other party has deliberately provoked and will never give up with him. In other words, today's war is inevitable. My mind suddenly turned and began to think about how to deal with it. Seeing that the eight main gods were silent, they immediately became vigilant. Although there are many of them, the muyao Lord God has pressed them for hundreds of thousands of years. Now he really wants to fight with him. Even if he knows that he will win, he still has some shadow in his heart. The eight main gods have a very tacit understanding. The eight positions are surrounded by Mu Yao's main gods. The main god of Mu Yao sneered: "did you finally tear your face?"“ Less nonsense, look at the knife! " A treasure Sabre like the moonlight waved a rainbow and cut it at the waist. A single attack basically poses no threat to the Obsidian Lord God. As soon as the main god of Mu Yao gave way and grasped it, a long black staff came out. This long staff doesn't look impressive, but when you hold it in your hand, the momentum of the wooden Yao Lord God immediately appears different, as if the momentum has increased more than ten times in a moment“ Black spirit stick! " The gods were surprised to see it. This black spirit stick was a weapon refined by Li Xuanfeng in those years. Many strong people in Jiuyao star region know the refining process. So I'm no stranger to this black spirit stick. The most important thing is that Zhongwu spirit stick is an artifact of heaven, which is absolutely no small matter. With this black spirit stick in hand, the level of the main god of Mu Yao was immediately different. The black spirit stick was pulled in his hand, and the main god of Mu Yao snorted coldly. He raised the stick with both hands and swept three circles. The Black Whirlwind overflowed layer by layer. The outermost layer was like an invincible blade, spreading out continuously, and the void was directly broken in two wherever he went. Next, this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation