In order to facilitate walking, a temporary passage is dug underground between the stands and the stands... although I don't know what the meaning is.

Is it more convenient to move from one stand to another stand, so it is not visible to others?

Mo Xiaofei returned to the stand where the Greedy Wolf tribe was in with questions... He held the so-called Dali Pills stuffed to him by the True Dragon of Shenzhou. But what was clearly filled with golden sticky things?

It's like something like gold paint.

Will you really not have diarrhea after drinking this?

"Brother, you're back!"

When Mo Xiaofei appeared, Zhuifeng was always the first to react. It was just a group of the Greedy Wolf clan, including Zi Xing, who was now locked in the performance stage.

"This is the end..."

Mo Xiaofei also subconsciously looked at the stage of the performance at this time. He remembered that when he was looking for a master, it happened that the Taoist President Baijie defeated the Taoist [Gu Yun], and soon another senior from the Taoist sect came on the stage to challenge.

He came back from the stands of the word "Dan" and didn't take long.

However, at this time, in the martial arts field, the Taoist [Huanyang] real person had fallen outside the martial arts stage, with a pale look, as if he had suffered a severe injury, and there was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"【Return to Yang】The real person lost." Zi Xing solemnly responded to Mo Xiaofei's doubts, "No more than three moves."

"Three moves?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but open his mouth, his face full of incredible expression.

Only the referee of Shenzhou Zhenlong said directly in a voice without any ups and downs: "In this game, Onmyoji Haraki won!"

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Many people have not even figured out how the real person lost [Return to Yang].

This Taoist senior appeared on the stage and formed a powerful seven-star sword formation, and the sword formation was filled with various five-element Taoist techniques.

Seeing the Onmyoji being trapped in the sword formation and having no choice, suddenly, the seven-star sword formation controlled by the real person [Huanyang] suddenly collapsed.

Then [Hangyang] real person vomited blood in his mouth, and then his body fell directly outside the field... To this day, Onmyoji still sat on the white fox he summoned, and he had never moved.

In this way, including the two beads obtained in the battle, this handsome and weird Onmyoji already has three beads full of beads in his hand.

However, at this conference, the island countries also split their delegations, and they all represented the region in their own name.

However, most of these individuals were seriously injured in the last round of direct competition. Not to mention the challenge, there are not many people who can stand up at present.

A simple number has no meaning in facing the top extraordinary.

The essence of [Power Conference] has gradually been revealed... It is actually the beads that represent the number of council places, and will eventually flow into the hands of these top extraordinary individuals.

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"President, I'm sorry, I lost."

[Zhengren Huanyang] After returning to the Taoist Association, he looked pale. Although he was not angry, he obviously looked unwilling.

Taoist Master Baijie was pondering something at this time and didn't say anything.

Another Taoist veteran frowned and said, "[Restoring Yang], your seven-star formation is both offensive and defensive, and it is something you have been playing for hundreds of years. Why does the formation collapse just like that?"

[Hangyang] The real person frowned and recalled: "I suspect that this Onmyoji has the means to directly attack human spiritual consciousness. On the martial arts stage, I only feel that my spirit was suddenly severely damaged. My spiritual consciousness was like being hit by countless sledgehammers, which made my consciousness empty in an instant, and then the formation collapsed... Dear fellows, this Onmyoji's methods are evil, so be careful."

"If it is a means of specializing in spiritual consciousness... then, let me do it next." A Taoist sect elder said in a deep voice: "[Returning to Yang] failure is not a crime of war, but the means are too insidious. Our sect has retained secret treasures specifically used to protect spiritual consciousness since ancient times, and it is just right to deal with it."

But I never thought that Taoist Master Baijie said calmly at this time: "My fellow Taoists, the Taoist sect has fought two games in a row, and it has lost all his life. The results are not bad, so why not take a break for a while?"

"President?"

"I'm just giving a suggestion." The Taoist Baijie smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree with this kind of thing. After all, I don't seem to be a dictator."

【Hangyang Zhenren】 pondered: "I agree with the president's suggestion. This Onmyoji has a strange method. You guys should make a decision before taking action. I have already lost. If I suffer another loss next, it may really damage the storefront of the Dao Sect of Shenzhou."

"Since the vice president [Restoration] also said so..."

The association is not the one-man show of Taoist Master Baijie... But this long-lived president has the prestige accumulated over countless years... As the saying goes, the veteran of the flowing water is a fierce battle with Baijie.

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The handsome Onmyoji was still riding the white fox and staying above the martial arts stage... He played with the beads that challenged the victory in his hand, as if to wait for the next challenger to appear.

But after a while, no one came up at the martial arts stage. The handsome Onmyoji gently patted the head of the white fox under the seat and signaled the white fox to go back.

But at this time, the voices were moving... it seemed that there was movement on the martial arts stage.

Onmyoji, who had turned around, looked at Xunsheng, but saw only one corner of the martial arts stage, left. There was a guy holding a bamboo warrior, round sunglasses, and gray hair standing at some point.

"You want to challenge me?" Onmyoji Harukami was silent for a while before asking slowly.

I saw that the gray-haired guy on the stage took off his sunglasses and hung them on the collar. He smiled casually and said, "Mo Mo, the descendant of the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, wants to ask you for some tricks to drive away ghosts and evil spirits. It doesn't matter if the beads are not beads. Anyway, I don't have beads. If you win, you can take away the beads. But if you win, you get nothing. Instead, you waste your energy and lose too much. Let's... just give me some advice."

Don't want beads, just ask for advice?

An uproar.

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There is no doubt that this is a world of looking at faces in various senses.

This Onmyoji is handsome, riding a white tiger, graceful and graceful, and has shown the man's feminine side to the extreme.

In the contemporary concept that the appearance of a stinky young woman is justice, the attention rate of this handsome Onmyoji has instantly increased, and even promoted the new [husband] that many girls call.

On the other hand, this guy who calls himself a sloppy man was like a homeless man, with a frosty face... He looked like he was not very old, but his hair was gray.

Don't want beads, just asking for advice... Isn't this guy here just to get the popularity?

Must be here to mess with the car?

It sounds so nice, but I never thought of winning at all. I just wanted to attract attention and then cash in on the traffic?

This is what ordinary people think, and there are quite a few.

But everyone present is extraordinary... At least, except for the media, they all have extraordinary powers. They have different opinions about Mo Mo.

When did this guy go up and why didn't hesitate at all?

【Dry】 stand.

The evil god of Fire Cloud said interestingly: "This Mo Mo had a chance to meet when he was in Mount Tai. Unexpectedly, there was such a guy hidden among the juniors of the Dao Sect in Shenzhou, and there was something like that."

"Momo is not as simple as you think." The True Dragon of Shenzhou said calmly at this time: "This guy's mood has arrived early. Although his magic power is a little worse, Daoguo is something that can be obtained easily for him... Mana power or magic power is also optional for him."

The evil god Huoyun couldn't help frowning. He was a warrior and naturally couldn't be extremely careful about such a Taoist priest. However, his intuition to judge the strong was not simple. "Mr. Long means, if you hear the Tao in the morning, can you die in the sky?"

"You're dead! Didn't you see someone living well?" The real dragon from Shenzhou spitted over.

The evil god Huoyun stopped talking... Thinking that he had just grabbed three beads at the beginning, and he did something wrong. He shouldn't have caught a single bead, and then when he got annoyed, he went on stage to find a guy to beat him up.

Come and take this moody old woman.

Looking at the sky.

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"The Taoist sect has a back."

Master Baijie was quite subtle, but after he said something suddenly, he said nothing.

As for the new Qionghua Sect's magical boy surnamed Liu who had successfully passed the tribulation in the back seat, he showed a hint of surprise. He nodded slightly, but shook his head and said, "It's a pity that it is the Tao of the Heavenly Master, and he is destined to be without a fate with the Immortal Road... but this achievement is also an exception."

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"Longhu Mountain... Is Zhang Daoling's Taoist priest?" Mr. Song's eyes lit up, "It seems that most of the concentrating talismans on Farrell were from this man's hands. Good! The land of China is indeed a land of spirits and heroes, and many heroes emerge! This is better. The more prosperous the times, the stronger the dragon veins will become!"

Senior Yang Taizi didn't say anything, but just frowned at Mo Mo on the field; Mo Mo was here, so is his apprentice too...

Yamako couldn't help but search the stands everywhere.

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"He did take action, I knew it." Farrell's face showed a faint smile at this moment.

Mr. Gareth next to him thought he was wrong... This straight man in alloy would actually laugh?

"Mr. Farrell, do you know this... this weird guy?"

Farrell said calmly: "Go and prepare. Next time, no matter who wins these two people, you will take over and challenge them."

Mr. Gareth couldn't help but shock his body... Is it okay if he hasn't finished his little bit?

At this moment, Lancelot returned and had a new look, and even returned her deacon's set, holding a long box in her hand, and the ritual sword [Catina] inside was naturally the ritual sword.

"Garreth, the Queen's Secret Order, I will join the war, you can arrange it." Lancelot said directly.

Mr. Gareth looked at the bottle with most of the left, looked at Farrell, and looked at Lancelot, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Lancelot asked directly.

"Nothing...watch the game!Watch the game first!" Mr. Gareth said quickly at this time.

arrange!

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To be continued...