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

Mo Daoxuan, who was furious, no longer cared about what kind of place this was.

He also forgot the threat brought to him by the old grandmother of the Li tribe.

He only knew that he had to kill this extremely rampant little beast in front of him

! And there was no room to speak

of! Otherwise, not to mention that he couldn't hang on his face, the dignity of his Mo family would completely dissipate in the Daochen Realm!

In his red eyes, he had completely blocked Lu Xiu's retreat.

The power of the Ten Origins has faintly appeared behind him...

"Little brute, you're going to pay for your actions... No matter who it is, they can't protect you!"

The voice was slightly hoarse.

The ruthless color in Mo Daoxuan's eyes has been undoubtedly revealed.

And in the eyes of everyone, if Mo Daoxuan, a Dao Ancestor Realm cultivator, really wants to make a desperate move.

That Lu Xiu had no possibility of resisting.

Perhaps, dying on the spot is a gift to him.

It's just....

What everyone didn't expect was this.

The old grandmother of the Li tribe, who had protected Lu Xiu before, once again made a move.

I saw the old grandmother of the Li clan stretching out her claws, wiping out Mo Daoxuan's Ten Dao Origin Power with a random wave, and slumped on the high platform and said in a lazy tone: "Mo Palace Master, you are just a descendant with a little blood, why are you so angry?

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

What

is it meant to be just 'a descendant with a little blood'?

That is a seed that can carry his hope for Mo Daoxuan's preaching!

But the old grandmother of the Li tribe is really not human... She is the Holy Spirit Yellow Dragon.

Judging from her cognition, it is really not a big deal to die a descendant.

What's more, it wasn't her descendants who died...

It's no wonder that Mo Daoxuan was furious when he heard this.

The way he looked at the old grandmother of the Li tribe had become no longer respectful.

Although Mo Yunzhai is only one of his millions of heirs, he is the one who is most like him in terms of talent and personality.

In Mo Yunxiao, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

How could he not regard it as a treasure?

What's more, Mo Yunxiao's cultivation qualification was the most outstanding one among the millions of heirs, and he had already entered the emperor realm after a hundred years of cultivation.

If he was given another thousand years, it would not be a problem to step into the Dao Venerable Realm

! But now, such a good seedling was slapped to death by Lu Xiu, and the possibility of rebirth was completely cut off!

For a moment, Mo Daoxuan hoped that the person who was slapped to death by Lu Xiu was himself.

Instead of Mo Yun's narrowness....

Taking a deep breath, Mo Daoxuan looked directly at the old grandmother of the Li clan and said, "Grandmother Mao, are you really insistent on this?"

Looking at Mo Daoxuan's hideous eyes, a look of displeasure also appeared in Grandmother Mao's eyes, and her sharp nails gently tapped on the armrest.

"Be careful with the tone in which you speak to me, I don't want to get angry today.

"In this case, Mo will no longer continue to stay here to sweep everyone's interest. Since

Mo Daoxuan had understood the other party's attitude, he didn't want to stay here.

Because he knew that even if he killed Lu Xiu here, he would not be able to leave here alive.

After all, the majesty of Huanglong Maoliu is not something that he can touch porcelain as a Taoist cultivator.

Since you can't kill Lu Xiu here, you will look for opportunities in the future.

He didn't believe that Lu Xiu could hide in the Candle Night Palace for the rest of his life and not come out!

Indignantly, he left Lu Xiu with a hateful look and disappeared in an instant.

Wait for Mo Daoxuan to leave.

Those Dao Venerable Dao Ancestors who didn't care about Lu Xiu all put away their contempt.

Although in their opinion, Lu Xiu's cultivation may not be as good as theirs, but the backstage is hard... It's not what they can imagine.

At this time.

Lu Xiu walked to the position of the old grandmother of the Li clan, and originally wanted to say the 'good words' that he had prepared for the nine heads before.

But after seeing the look of clarity in the other party's eyes, he knew that the preparations he had made before were irrelevant.

"I didn't expect that dead ghost to meet a friend like you. After all these years, he must have been taken a lot of care from you, right?"

Sort of.

Lu Xiu smiled stupidly.

In fact, over the years, the nine heads have suffered because of themselves, and they have not suffered any benefits from themselves.

On the contrary, he almost let Nine Heads break his leg for himself...

After thinking about it, he said to Mao Liu: "You two haven't seen each other for a long, long time, I think it's better to take this opportunity for you to meet again." Hearing

Lu Xiu's words, a look of thought appeared in Mao Liu's eyes.

After being stunned for a long time, she nodded slightly and sighed lightly: "Okay, just let him come over." As

she spoke, she said to Li Jiuhong, who was standing respectfully: "Go, bring your ancestor to me." "

Yes!" Li

Jiuhong bowed back excitedly.

No one here knew what was going on.

All they know is when a man with a mustache and a cowering look appears.

The old grandmother of the Li nationality burst out uncontrollably.

"Ahhh!!!!

h

Almost subconsciously.

His frightened eyes turned directly to Lu Xiu, and he broke down and shouted, "Old Lu, come and save me!"