Gantry.

Countless people from the world are rushing here.

There is news that the "peerless magic weapon" God-controlling machine appeared in the Dragon Gate.

Even the heads of several major sects could not withstand the temptation and rushed over one after another.

Who doesn’t yearn for the magical weapons in the world?

Even if your cultivation is not high, who can tell me the truth clearly?

What is there to say? The magical artifact has a spirit, and those who are destined to get it.

What if you have good luck?

Therefore, the dragon gate was in a hurry for a moment, even if it was not a glimmer of hope, it would be better to just join in the fun and watch the strange things.

This result is exactly what Tian Yao wants.

According to the plan, the Wuyin Gate cleverly tampered with the seal, allowing the Heavenly Demon, who called himself the White Tiger, to escape from the trap again.

This guy is quite ambitious.

The God-Resisting Machine is precisely because of its work, and it is to allow masters from all over the world to fight for it to weaken the power of human cultivators.

Secondly, it has tampered with the Divine Mechanism and requires experts from different factions to use different powers to open it.

At that time, those who turn on the God-Rewarding Machine will be attacked and controlled by the White Tiger and will be enslaved by it.

Unfortunately, people in the world were blinded by the word "divine artifact". How could they guess that this was the conspiracy of the Heavenly Demon?

What kind of family affection, friendship, friendship between classmates... does not exist. In short, one and two fight to the death.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

A big chaos is happening in a valley.

Smoke and gravel were flying all over the sky.

The ground was filled with broken swords, broken swords, wounded people, and even dead bodies.

"The King of Hell, do you dare to be yin?"

"Hmph, so what? Others are afraid of your Kunlun Sect, but I am not afraid of my Seven Colors Hell Gate."

"Tang Kun, you... don't forget, I invited you to drink last night..."

"Is that true?"

Tang Kun raised his hand and was a hidden weapon.

"Liu Mocan, you are still the leader of the sect, and you actually attacked from behind..."

Just as the crowd was fighting, several figures suddenly appeared in the scene.

And there is a majestic...rooster?

"stop!"

A loud shout echoed in the valley.

Although the sound of fighting and fighting in the valley was shaking, the shout was like thunder, which shocked everyone and stopped and looked at it.

"Is this... the person from the Mizuho Gate?"

Finally, someone had some insight and saw the origin of Mo Ziming and others.

"Hmph, what about the Fog Hidden Sect? It's just pretending to be mysterious."

A guy who looks like a ghost couldn't help but snorted coldly.

This person is the leader of the Seven Colors Hell Sect, and he calls himself the King of Hell.

A good person has become a good person, but because of practicing evil skills, he becomes a person without a human being or a ghost.

Hearing this, Mo Ziming couldn't help but take a few steps forward and retorted at the immortal King of Hell: "Even if we pretend to be mysterious, it's better than you, a lonely ghost."

"Boy, how dare you humiliate me?"

The old Hell's eyes were cold, and a faint black mist was covered with all over his body.

"Haha, are you stupid? Isn't this the lice on the monk's head, obviously?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The murderous intent of the immortal Hell broke out completely, and his body instantly turned into a large cloud of black fog, circling like a ghost.

As a result, Mo Ziming did not move and just shouted: "Fengtian!"

"Gu~"

Feng Tian snorted, and at the same time, he waved his wings and flew towards the black mist like lightning...

“Oh oh ~”

With a few loud crys, the black fog instantly dissipated.

"Bang~"

At the same time, the body of the immortal Hell bounced out, fell to the ground with his back, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Spit~"

Feng Tian proudly pointed his neck and made a long phoenix sound, and then he walked back to Mo Ziming in just a few steps.

"this……"

"What kind of chicken is this?"

"The master of the seven-colored hell sect can't beat a chicken?"

The people in the world were shocked and in an uproar.

Taking advantage of this rare leisure, Gui Jianchou's body moved and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in front of a big bearded man and snatched the God-Resistance Machine from the man's hand...

"Hello!"

The bearded man finally grabbed this artifact from someone else's hands, but in a blink of an eye it was taken away again. How could he be willing to do so? He waved his sword and slashed it over.

As a result, Gui Jianchou's figure disappeared from the spot again...

The next moment, he returned to his fellow disciples and handed over the Yushen Ji to the eldest brother.

"Senior Brother, you can handle it."

"Um!"

The eldest brother nodded, took the Yushen Ji, and was about to say a few words.

At this time, a tall and burly old man strode forward and shouted: "If you know the truth, hurry up and hand over the God-Sheng Ji!"

This person's name is Thunder Fire, and he is a recognized master in the world. He has a violent personality and violent moves.

The eldest brother explained patiently: "This friend, the God-Rewarding Machine is not a magical weapon, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Pilihuo interrupted roughly: "You should tell me the big truth, just say a word, and you will see the truth!"

The eldest brother sighed and glanced at Mo Ziming: "Yichang, be careful when you take action and try not to hurt others."

"Yes, senior brother!"

Mo Ziming understood it intently and replied with a fist.

Now, Pilihuo was so angry that he almost vomited blood...

After all, he is also a dignified leader and a famous master in the world.

It would be fine to send an unknown young man to fight, but he was still worried about hurting him?

It's even more insulting than hurting him...

However, this guy was not stupid enough, and subconsciously glanced at Feng Tian.

It was this chicken that just beat the immortal king of Hell until he vomited blood.

Seeing this, Mo Ziming smiled: "Don't worry, I'll take a look at your master's tricks this time."

"Hahaha, boy, this is what you said, what if you lose?"

Thunder Fire thought he was smart and started to get trapped.

As a result, Mo Ziming said openly: "It's up to one move. If I can't beat you, then I'll hand over the God-Rewarding Machine to you."

"What did you say?"

Pili almost vomited blood when he was so angry that he was almost angry.

At the same time, the people in the surrounding world couldn't help but get furious...

"What did that guy say?"

"Defeat the Thunderbolt Fire in one move?"
To be continued...