Chapter 919

Mo Dao was slender, and his handsome face was full of indifference and cold. His dark eyes were like two black holes without any emotional fluctuation. He looked down at Jixia school palace below.

It has to be said that the Mohist way is really extraordinary. It has never entered the free and unfettered field. There are hazy and mysterious runes around the body. The dazzling divine awn envelops it. The whole person exudes an elegant and extraordinary atmosphere. It is like a relegated immortal coming to the world. In this way, he stands in the void and looks down at the world.

"Jixia school palace... There are some ways out of the orthodoxy of saints."

In the void, Mo Dao stood with his hands down and squinted at the school palace gate below. His dark eyes showed surprise and dignity, but he was not afraid.

He said that the void magic bat family is a rare strong family in the Xinghai. Don't mention the saints in the family, and even have the supreme existence of being divine. This information is enough to look down on nearly 90% of the Xinghai ethnic group, not to mention the wild world and unknown orthodoxy. Mo Dao didn't pay attention to it at all.

Because he had inquired about it for a long time. There were no living saints in Jixia school palace. Even a few supreme masters were now in a closed state. As long as they didn't break into the Mountain Gate of the school palace, Mo Dao had no fear at all.

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At the moment, in Jixia school palace, a group of scholars and scholars all narrowed their eyes slightly and looked suspiciously beyond the mountain gate. There were no mathematics palace disciples, both men and women, who were stunned for a while. They didn't gradually recover until the cold drink of Mo Dao like thunder dispersed slowly, and their faces couldn't help showing strange colors.

Who's that man outside?

If they are right, they should be just a young man.

The strong men and disciples of the Confucian school can hardly remember how long it has been since no one dared to stand alone outside the Mountain Gate of Jixia school palace.

Even when people think about it carefully, it seems that this has never happened.

Even if at the beginning, a real supreme giant gathered a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao, wanted to erase the spirit of Confucianism first, and finally dared to appear outside the Mountain Gate of Jixia school palace.

However, Rao is so. The Supreme Master outside the territory was still badly hurt by Li Qianmu and failed to step into Jixia school palace.

At present, a young man who has not even entered the free world dares to stand alone outside the school palace mountain, which makes all the school palace disciples and strong people suspicious.

"Is this guy out of his mind?"

A young man from the school palace spoke and looked very strange.

"Hum, he's here to find elder martial brother Shen. What a big breath!"

On the other side, a girl with a soft face drank angrily, and her pretty face was full of anger.

"How dare you! Even if you challenge elder martial brother Shen, you dare to block the gate of my school palace directly!"

"What a person elder martial brother Shen is! This guy dares to come to the door casually. It's arrogant!"

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In the school palace, all the disciples of Confucianism hum coldly and look unhappy and angry. It's true that Ye Hao's status is too extraordinary now. Although he hasn't been in Jixia school palace for a long time, he is like a divine totem in the hearts of all the disciples of the school palace, and even faintly surpasses Qi Hanlin. Naturally, others can't be humiliated at will.

"Shen Xuan, dare you only shrink within the orthodoxy? Get out!"

Outside the mountain gate, Murdoch's cold cry came again like thunder, which made all the disciples of the school palace look blue and even more angry.

"It's just a person. You dare to block in front of my school palace and shout. Who can bear it?"

"A guy who doesn't know where he came from dares to be so presumptuous to elder martial brother Shen!"

"Go! Let's go and send him away!"

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All the disciples of the school palace gnashed their teeth and rushed out of the Mountain Gate like a tidal wave. However, just after they stepped out of the mountain gate, a mighty terror came like heaven's power. It was like an invisible mountain pressing on people's heads, making all the students of the school palace shrink their eyes, turn pale, and show a thick sense of disbelief and horror in their eyes.

There was an array barrier in the mountain gate just now. They didn't notice how terrible the figure in the void was. But when they stepped out of the mountain gate, there were a lot of school disciples. They were as pale as if they had been given a fixed body spell. Everyone was trembling, and even some weak people were trembling and paralyzed to the ground, Very embarrassed.

"How... How..."

"What a terrible smell..."

"He... What is his realm..."

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In front of the mountain gate, some palace disciples with celestial realm cultivation looked pale and opened their mouth. Among the group, their realm was the highest. However, in the face of the majestic atmosphere emitted by the young man in the void, they seemed to be facing the strong old people, and they couldn't afford to resist at all.

"Who is Shen Xuan?"

On the sky, Mo Dao stood proudly in the void, like a god overlooking the mole ants at his feet. His eyes looked coldly at the black school disciples. There was no mood fluctuation on his face. "A group of humble aborigines are really eye-catching."

Looking at the people who were pale and trembling below, Mo Dao seemed to be too lazy to show his disdain. He directly raised his palm and patted at random below.

Boom!

Suddenly, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered frantically, and instantly formed a huge and illusory palm in the void, emitting a numbing smell of terror. It seemed to beat at a group of flies and roared down to the dark school disciples below.

"Bold!"

Looking at the unreal and frightening palm, all the disciples of the school palace showed fear, and a strong life and death crisis enveloped their whole body. Just at this critical moment, a roar came from the gate of the self-study palace mountain, followed by a middle-aged man with a swaying Confucian shirt. The majestic and turbulent righteousness raged everywhere, and the man appeared under the powerful hand like a flash, With the same palm, a wave of free and unfettered territory swept across the sky like a wave.

"It's Mr. Fang!"

"Great..."

Bang!

Seeing the middle-aged man appeared, a strong surprise appeared in the eyes of the school palace disciples who were originally desperate and afraid. However, before they cheered, they saw that the middle-aged man in the free land seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces. His body fell uncontrollably below, his whole body was dripping with blood, and his mouth was spewing blood uncontrollably.

Just one face-to-face, the strong in xiaoyaojing of Jixia school palace was hit hard in an instant.

This completely unexpected scene made all the disciples of the school palace in front of the Mountain Gate look crazy and shocked. The dark crowd was silent.

Not only they, but also in the ancestral land, Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai narrowed their eyes fiercely, and a rare dignified color appeared on their faces.

"Guo... It was him!"

Outside Ye Hao's cave, Zihua's holy son looked at the tall figure standing in the void, his face was pale and stiff, and his eyes showed unprecedented fear and despair. It was like seeing the most terrible person, he couldn't help paralyzing his body.