An immortal master of the Mo family.

Mo Yelin is the hidden immortal lord of the Mo family. At this time, he saw a monk who had just arrived at the Taoist realm challenging him, and he couldn't help but feel extremely ridiculous.

"I originally thought that it would be exaggerated to challenge the peak Immortal Lord in the realm of the Hell of Chu, but I didn't expect that his disciple would dare to challenge the Immortal Lord in the realm of the Taoist Palace."

"Hahaha, the joke, it's such a big joke. Is it because your universe is no longer there?"

Mo Yelin sneered: "Boy, I don't need to waste time with you."

He pointed out and the terrible power instantly descended on Pan Jing.

With a bang, a big explosion occurred there, and Panjing's figure was blown away.

He had bleeding from his forehead and many blood holes appeared on his body, but he shook his body and stabilized again.

"Not enough! Come again!" His aura was calm, just like the old and somewhat old axe behind him.

"Not dead?!"

"How is it possible? I can kill him in a state of Taoism in one breath!"

"Does he have any magic weapon to save his life?"

"Since that's the case, I'll crush it!"

"There is no magic weapon, it depends on how you can..."

"Yan Luo Immortal King." Gubei Immortal Lord looked at Chu Yi with a gloomy face, "More than a year ago, I was injured by the sword soul of Chenhuo Immortal Lord, but this does not mean that I will be injured by you, the Immortal King. Are you too arrogant and dare to stop me?"

"You are really looking for death!"

"You will know if you are looking for death or not." Chu Yi's breath was completely restrained, and he stood in the void, like a sword hidden in a sheath.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!