Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Mo Junlan only felt a very headache, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up for me, you're making noise."

However, in Feng Jinghua's view, Mo Junlan, whose eyes were still red and weeping, clearly looked pitiful and painful.

Coupled with that pale face, it is even more unbearable to feel pity.

Feng Jinghua couldn't help crying again.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Brother Junlan, are your eyes better?" Ling Xiao asked while looking at Mo Junlan, and took out a handkerchief from the space to wipe Mo Junlan's face.

"It's nothing serious." Mo Junlan blinked, but tears flowed out again.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"How could I make such a low-level mistake?" Mo Junlan couldn't help but said bitterly, "Not only did I take out the pepper by mistake, but I even made myself miserable..."

Everyone, "..."

What the hell is pepper?

Thinking of Mo Junlan's current appearance, they suddenly had a guess, and then they all felt very speechless.

Standing not far away, Farak, who has excellent hearing, heard Mo Junlan's words, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He, a majestic great demon king from the endless demon realm, actually shed tears because of pepper?

This is truly a disgrace.

At the same time, Feng Jinghua's crying stopped abruptly, and then she looked at Mo Junlan innocently, but was attracted by the blood stains on Mo Junlan's clothes, her eyes widened suddenly, and then He showed a very distressed look again.

Seeing that Mo Junlan wanted to slap him.

Ling Xiao, "..."

This guy's expression is much richer than his.

I really don't know how to do it?

"This king is going to kill you." Farak attacked Mo Junlan again, this time he showed no mercy at all.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you, a masochist?" Mo Junlan sneered, and immediately set off to fight.

However, Mo Junlan's arm was held back by Feng Jinghua, so the people who stepped forward to challenge became Di Xuanji and Di Wuji.

"Lanlan, don't do it anymore, let them fight." Feng Jinghua hugged Mo Junlan's arm tightly.

"Let me go." Mo Junlan immediately turned around and glared at Feng Jinghua angrily.

"I'm not letting go." Feng Jinghua said firmly, "Who made you disobedient."

"You are not qualified to make me obey." Mo Junlan said angrily.

"I'm your own father." Feng Jinghua suddenly said a little aggrieved.

"You're not, I don't have a father!" Mo Junlan immediately replied.

"Lanlan, why are you still losing your temper?" Feng Jinghua sighed helplessly.

"Who is losing your temper with you? Hurry up and let me go!" Mo Junlan said in an unhappy tone, "Can you stop being so annoying?"

"No matter what you say, I won't let you do it again." Feng Jinghua bit her lip and said.

"Then I'll slap you to death." Mo Junlan's eyes flashed a cold look.

"Are you hitting?" Feng Jinghua looked completely unafraid of death.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"There seems to be something wrong..." Feng Qingge looked at the battle situation ahead, squinted her eyes involuntarily, and suddenly asked, "Is the strength of that demon clan a little too strong?"

"Of course he is powerful, because he is the devil king." Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

Feng Qingge couldn't help being startled when she heard the words, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me either!" Mo Junlan said.

Feng Qingge, "..."

"What's more, so what if I say it? Anyway, you can't beat it!" Mo Junlan said again.

"It's not that I can't help..." Feng Qingge floated up while speaking, and then joined the battle to besiege Farak.

"Xiao'er!" Mo Junlan glanced at Ling Xiao.

Hearing the words, Ling Xiao immediately understood what Mo Junlan meant, and suddenly pulled Feng Jinghua away forcibly.

Feng Jinghua didn't expect Ling Xiao to make a sudden attack at all, and was caught off guard, and was actually pulled away.

Having regained his freedom, Mo Junlan immediately set off and flew towards the battle circle ahead.

"Are you trying to kill Lan Lan?" Feng Jinghua glared at Ling Xiao angrily.

"I only listen to Brother Junlan's words." After Ling Xiao said this lightly, he flew away behind Mo Junlan.

Feng Jinghua hated secretly, gritted her teeth, and flew past.

"What are you doing here?" Di Xuanji frowned when he saw the three of them.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Mo Junlan said indifferently.

"Now is not the time for you to lose your temper." Di Xuanji's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Hurry up and go back with Jinghua."

In the process of fighting against Farak just now, he has already discovered the strength of the opponent, because even he is not sure that he can win the opponent.

"Little nephew, brother is right, you should leave first." Di Wuji couldn't help but said.

However, Mo Junlan didn't listen to their words at all. He took out several bottles of pills from the space, and poured them all into his mouth.

"Lanlan, why are you taking so many pills?" Feng Jinghua was taken aback by Mo Junlan's actions.

"Those are just pills used to recover from injuries and have no side effects," Ling Xiao said.

But Feng Jinghua was still not at ease, it was the first time he saw someone taking pills like this.

After taking the elixir, Mo Junlan recovered more than half of his injuries in an instant.

At the same time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the wind howled, and there were still lightning flashes in the clouds.

"Lanlan, why did you choose to make a breakthrough at this time?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan anxiously, and even his eyes turned red again.

Mo Junlan didn't pay attention to Feng Jinghua, and he didn't suppress his cultivation at all, and let his realm continue to soar.

Lu Hu noticed the vision from Mo Junlan's side, couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why is his cultivation starting to improve again?"

"Are you envious?" Yuan Wuchou asked.

"I'm obviously envious and jealous." Lu Hu twitched his lips.

"That stinky boy...God really cares for him." Nangong Yi said in a full of dissatisfaction.

"But his breakthrough in cultivation now... is it really a good thing?" Yuan Wuchou couldn't help but asked with some concern.

"There seems to be a few more people around him." Lu Hu frowned and said, "But because the distance is a bit far away, I can't see who it is."

"No matter who they are, as long as they can deal with the demons, and their strength seems to be very strong." Yuan Wuchou sighed, "I hope they can kill the demon king, even if they can't kill the demon king, I hope they can kill the demon king." The Demon King repelled." Yuan Wuchou said.

At the same time, Farak, who was under siege, didn't look embarrassed at all.

Farak looked at Di Xuanji, and said in a deep voice, "I admit that you are stronger than them, but even so, you are not my opponent."

He obviously didn't take Mo Junlan or even Di Wuji seriously.

Di Xuanji didn't speak, but looked at Farak with cold and murderous eyes.

At this moment, Lei Jie finally struck down.

Mo Junlan didn't use the Lingxiao Sword this time, but directly reached out to grab the thunder and lightning that stopped in midair.

"Lanlan, don't be brave!" Feng Jinghua shouted at Mo Junlan with a worried look on his face.

Feng Qingge, "..."

This little nephew is really not obedient at all.

Fortunately, it wasn't his son, otherwise he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

Mo Junlan cast a spell, causing all the thunder and lightning to rush towards him, the sky changed suddenly, and the loud rumbling sound was deafening.

But at the time of lightning and thunder, the dark clouds in the sky formed a vortex, which gave people a very depressing feeling.

The strong wind rattled Mo Junlan's robe, and his long hair fluttered along with it.

The thunder and lightning formed a thunderball, which surrounded Mo Junlan.

The aura on Mo Junlan's body also changed, and his cultivation was directly promoted from the peak of the Samsara Realm to the peak of the Immortal Realm.

"I'll give you a thunderball!" Mo Junlan waved his hand, only to see the huge thunderball that surrounded him suddenly flew towards Farak.

Others also took the opportunity to continue attacking Farak.

There was no more thunder strikes, but the dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated.

Mo Junlan's eyes flickered, and the figure disappeared immediately. A moment later, the ground suddenly shook, and not far away, a tall and majestic mountain was slowly rising into the sky.

Everyone was startled when they saw this scene.

The mountain was still rising, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came, "I will send you another mountain."

As these words fell, the mountain peak that was rising slowly suddenly became faster, and then flew straight towards Farak.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

A huge shadow shrouded in an instant, and Farak kicked the entire mountain with an angry look on his face.

As for the lightning ball that Mo Junlan smashed before, it was also dealt with by Farak.

"You actually broke the entire mountain with one kick. No wonder everyone says you demons are rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys." Mo Junlan said a little contemptuously.

"The skin is the thickest." Ling Xiao said coldly.

"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded in agreement.

"Even if your cultivation base has been promoted, you are still a weak person in the eyes of this king." Farak said to Mo Junlan, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and even showed a very contemptuous and disdainful expression look.

"I don't mind." Mo Junlan smiled slightly.

"What?" Farak didn't understand the meaning of Mo Junlan's words for a moment.

"I said..." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, "I don't mind if you treat me as a weakling."

When Farak heard this, he couldn't help frowning. His original intention was to get angry with Narada, but the other party didn't care at all.

However, the feeling this person gave him was becoming more and more familiar.

Thinking of this, Farak couldn't help but become a little weird again, and he felt that he should try again.

"Being a weak person is better than being a masochist." Mo Junlan chuckled.

When Farak heard Mo Junlan's words, his complexion instantly turned dark again.

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