This Monk Was A Bit Cruel, Raising His Hand To Create Explosive Talismans

It's just that she hasn't waited for her to approach Lu Xiu to ask about something.

The young monk sitting behind an old man stopped in front of Lu Xiu and said arrogantly: "What are you? How dare you be so disrespectful to these senior sisters of the Ruthless Palace? Quickly kneel down and apologize to me! Otherwise, I will smash your dog's mouth!" This young

man's cultivation has just entered the Emperor Realm, and it stands to reason that he is not qualified to be the same as the Dao Ancestor present.

But fortunately, he has a good ancestor, the palace master of Tianxuan Palace.

The palace master of Tianxuan Palace is named Mo Daoxuan, and he is a Dao Ancestor Realm monk with 7.8 million years of age!

This person is extremely prestigious in the Daochen Main Realm, and he has gathered hundreds of Dao Venerable Realm monks under his command.

It can be said that except for the Qingcang Sect and the only few upper palaces, he Mo Daoxuan can be fearless of anyone!

This young monk can have such a powerful capital, and naturally he will also develop an unruly temperament.

And in his opinion, what kind of thing is this Dao King? The standard of reception he received is even higher than his own? He

dares to be so unreasonable to the sisters of the Ruthless Palace?

He really deserves to be killed!

When the Dao Ancestor Monks present saw this scene, they all gloated with a look of schadenfreude, and none of them wanted to come forward to mediate.

As for Namo Daoxuan, instead of stopping him, he gave the young monk a look of encouragement.

In his opinion, his children and grandchildren must be strong! And they must be strong to the point that no one dares to provoke!

As for Lu Xiu,

he really doesn't care.

How could a monk from the Nether Realm, who had no strength and no background, be able to enter his eyes?

Even if his grandson killed Lu Xiu on the spot, his heart would not fluctuate in the slightest.

And

after receiving the encouraging eyes of his ancestor, the young monk's behavior became even more arrogant, and his eyes stared coldly at Lu Xiudao: "You dare not listen to my Mo Yunxiao's words, I only counted three times, if your knees are not kneeling on the ground after three sounds, I will punish you for the senior sisters of the Ruthless Palace!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yunjian directly stretched out three fingers.

"Three!"

the first finger clasped together.

Just before he could get his second finger and make a second 'two'.

A dull voice slowly reverberated from the huge palace.

And Mo Yunzhai only felt a sharp pain on his cheeks, and the world in front of him was spinning for a while.

Until the end.

What he saw in front of him was not Lu Xiu's face.

It was the angry face of his ancestor Mo Daoxuan!

, "I..."

Mo Yun narrowly wanted to touch his cheek.

But to his horror, he couldn't even sense his body below the head.

That is to say....

He was slapped on the head by Lu Xiu!

At this moment, Mo Yunxiao's head rolled to Mo Daoxuan's dining table, his eyes full of horror and madness.

"Grandpa!! kill this person for me! No, it's not enough to kill this person, I want him to be tormented forever in pain!!

" Mo Daoxuan's face was gloomy, he slowly got up from his seat, and looked directly at Lu Xiudao: "Junior, you have passed! My grandson of Mo Daoxuan, it's not something you can hurt!"

"Oh?"

Lu Xiu's eyes were full of playfulness, and he gently wiped the blood stains from his palms and chuckled, "When did I hurt him? Just kill him. As he

spoke, Lu Xiu snapped his fingers lightly.

"Boom!"

Mo Yun's head as it rolled down on the dining table exploded in response, turning into a puddle of meat puree.

A little blood splashed on Mo Daoxuan's old cheeks.

And feeling the residual warmth on his cheeks, the anger in Mo Daoxuan's heart had reached the extreme!

He hadn't felt such an emotion as anger for a long, long time.

He has been silent for many years, and he is ready to release all his killing intent!

The old grandmother of the Li nationality, who was sitting on the high platform, stretched out her bloated paws, slowly gathered the head that had exploded into flesh, and said lightly: "That's it, forget about this matter." Ink Palace Master, your grandson is not certain to die. With that

, she returned Mo Yunxuan's recovered head to Mo Daoxuan.

Seeing this, although Mo Daoxuan had boundless anger in his heart, he couldn't vent it.

This old grandmother clearly wanted to protect Lu Xiu, who would dare to say more?

Even if he was a Dao Ancestor Realm cultivator, he would not dare to offend such a holy spirit rashly.

After thinking about it, he planned to swallow this breath first, and wait for the birthday banquet to settle accounts with Lu Xiu.

In his opinion, even if Lu Xiu had 100 billion wings behind him, he would not be able to escape his palm!

In this way, he held his grandson's head and returned to its original position.

But after returning to his original position, Mo Daoxuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Lu Xiu in disbelief.

"Little brute!! what did you do to my grandson?!"

Lu Xiu spread his hands and smiled slightly: "I just sealed his reincarnation." I think that even if you have the cultivation of a Dao Ancestor, you will not be able to resurrect him. As he

spoke, a reincarnation mark with the slight characteristics of Moyun appeared in Lu Xiu's palm.

Looking at this mark, Mo Daoxuan was directly anxious.

"Little brute, hurry up and give him back to me!"

Lu Xiu didn't do what the other party said.

Instead, with a slight pinch, the possibility of Mo Yun's reincarnation was completely shattered!

Seeing this, Mo Daoxuan's eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

He's crazy!