The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Qingtong is a real person, I haven't seen you for a long time." Yun Song said with a cold face.

Qingtong was unheard of, and Bai Yuzhan, who was handed over by Yan Lie, took a sip and slowly lowered it. This gave Yun Song a glance, but he had no intention of answering the question.

Yun Song was sullen and angry.

"Jiancai Renren has already faced the challenge. In this case, I will ask what kind of genius is from a fetus to a foundation within a year." Chao Jun stepped forward, staring at Mo Tianluo with cold eyes.The genius who thinks of his celestial root can hardly build the foundation in the tenth year regardless of hard work day and night.

"This Daoist misunderstood. When I started, I was already practicing Qiqi." Mo Tiankuo smiled and said, Xianmen accepts disciples, regardless of whether there is a foundation, usually below the foundation will be collected, some loose repairs After a long time alone, I also want to find a fairy gate to get shelter.

It turned out to be Nojiko. Superjun heard this, and his chin could not be lifted higher: "So, I'll ask."

"Slow." Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and stopped the person who was about to rush over.

Chaojun gave a contemptuous smile, and finally knew she was afraid?

"The hall is narrow, and it may disturb my master to drink tea. Let's go outside." Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and made a gesture of asking, one who only wanted to lose face, and one who was thinking about his own master, the cultivation of his mind, Sentencing high.

In front of the Temple of Woyun, there is an open space, which is made of strong diamond corundum, and is specially used to deal with this sudden "learning".

Everyone went outside, Tian Lang real person touched his beard, and transmitted a message to Yan Lie: "Why did Qingyun Sect know that Qing Tong had received a double spirit root to find out."

Yan Lie nodded, and he naturally noticed this, and he had to find it out as soon as possible.

The two of the fighting methods stood at the two ends of the open space, and the rest were surrounded on both sides.

Chaojun is the root of the earth's celestial spirit, and the spiritual power is running. A layer of yellow sand is rolled up all over his body: "I am a little higher than you, and I will make you three moves."

Mo Tianluo raised his eyebrows, which is often found in the right way. When the realm is not equal, the high realm will make a few tricks: "That is the case..." The words in the second half did not say anything at all. Shot.

Three wooden thorns pinched the flames, directing the appearance of Chaojun in a zigzag shape.

The pupil shrunk, and Super Jun hurriedly built up the defense of the earth wall, but did not want the wood thorn to pierce the earth wall, and quickly rooted into vines, divided into two, divided into four, endless, filled the whole in an instant The earth wall, the defense collapsed immediately.When the earth wall collapsed, Mo Tianluo who had leaped to the front was revealed.

Chao Jun was startled, and immediately sacrificed a pair of non-golden and non-jade cymbals, and shot towards Mo Tianluo.

"Boom", two cymbals faced each other, and huge yellow sand rose into the sky.Mo Tiankuo waved his hands and attracted countless dead leaves, which were firmly in front of him.

"Yo, didn't you say three moves? How did these two moves go?" Zi Mo shouted from the sidelines.

Chao Jun didn't expect a person who had just built the foundation. The change of moves was so fast. It really made him unable to take measures. If he didn't move anymore, he would only be beaten.Leverage the palm, hit the cymbal again.

Mo Tiankuo pointed, a black ball suddenly hit the middle of the cymbal, but listening to the dull "buzz" sound, the ball was shattered by the treasure, the space circle inside was broken, and the oil in the two water tanks was instantly splashed Come, with the long yellow sand scattered.

A tiny fire snake instantly jumped over, and the yellow sand with oil turned into a huge fire dragon, surrounding Chaojun in the middle of the sand and dust.

Chaojun stomped his feet fiercely, and a tall soil wall wrapped him tightly on all sides.Fire can harden the earth, and as long as the earth wall is still there, the fire cannot burn him.

The onlookers of Wo Yunzong couldn't help but worry. As this man shrank, Mo Tiankuo had just built the foundation, and it would be dangerous when his spiritual power was exhausted.

Mo Tiankuo was not in a hurry, took out a wooden thorn, ignited, spun up, and threw it in from the top of the earth wall without hurry.

Chaojun naturally realized that he hurriedly raised his hand to build a wall to seal the top, but the one that was hurriedly built couldn't resist the sinking wood with spiritual force.This wooden thorn can penetrate rocks!

"Ah--" The earth wall collapsed instantaneously, the clothes were just stained with oil, and there was a fire in the wood, which suddenly burned up.

Chaojun immediately recruited countless yellow sand to bury himself, and then barely extinguished the fire.Mo Tiankuo narrowed his eyes and sacrificed a wooden sword, which was stained with wood fire, and the vine body split towards the sand pile.

"Shu Zier dare!" Elder Yunsong saw that he had made a killing move, suddenly unable to sit up, stood up, and took a shot towards Mo Tianluo.

Mo Tiankuo no longer has the ability, and it is impossible to use the foundation repair to catch the power of the metamorphosis period. The cold hair behind him suddenly erected.

On the occasion of a thousand blows, "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a gleaming white jade hand steadily met the deadly palm. The huge fluctuation of spiritual force directly lifted Mo Tianluo.

Meng Hu jumped into the air, grabbed Mo Tiankuo's collar, and took him firmly.

The two men over there have already fought.

Sect Master Tian Lang immediately raised his hand, built a defense, and shrouded all the people of Wo Yunzong.Just kidding, the fight between the two in the inspiring period can destroy the entire Wotian Cave!

The Qingyun Sect's people over there were in a bad situation and immediately hid in Wo Yunzong's defense, even Chao Jun who had just climbed out of the yellow sand was no exception.But his pants were burnt through, and he had to cover his back with both hands, and ran to jump.

Mo Tiankuo didn't want to laugh at this man, frowning at the battle over there.

Countless giant vines rose from the sky, and the wood spells of Elder Yunsong were very strong. The giant vines became ten and ten, and they were the same as Mo Tiankuo’s, but only hundreds of times stronger.Thousands of giant vines have thorns on their tops and rushed straight towards Qingtong.

A white coat appeared fragile in the black rattan giant waves, Qingtong gently stomped his feet, and the white frost spread from the bottom of his feet, freezing all the rattan in his fingertips, without any waste, accurately freezing each One, not even an extra ice edge.

Qing Yunzong's people took a breath of breath, how precise the spells could be.

Qingtong didn't cast any more spells, but raised his hand, and a huge imaginary palm shouted to the crisp rattan, and "Wra La La" broke into pieces.

Yun Song immediately mobilized the spell, and countless wooden thorns were suspended in the air, like a huge nail board, and his head flew towards Qingtong.

Because it is necessary to control every wooden thorn, this spell consumes the soul very much, and the non-spirit soul is very powerful and cannot be used.

Usually when people see this move, they will immediately sacrifice their defenses, but Qingtong sneers, his hands spread out, and countless ice cones also appear in front of them, and they are in full confrontation.

"Boom--" Sawdust and ice dust flew all over the sky, the white-dressed beauty spun up, rushed through countless pieces of debris, and smashed Yun Song's defense around him, smashing it directly into his eye socket.

Yun Song was suddenly stunned!What kind of play is this?

Qingtong had no intention of explaining. He grabbed him and beat him fiercely. At the end, he threw a sentence of "point face!"

Everyone looked at Yun Song, who was beaten with a bruised face, and then looked at Chao Jun who was covering her buttocks.In other words, this is a contest between high-level monks, right?

Mo Tianluo looked at the bright white streamer shooting straight towards Wo Qingdong, frowned, and explained to the master, chasing the figure of the master to escape.Leaving a group of embarrassed people looking at each other.

Entering the Dewoqing Cave, and not caring about the rules of not flying the sword in the cave, Mo Tiankuo anxiously chased to Qingning Palace.

Qingtong walked into the hall and could no longer support it. He planted forward as soon as it was dark, and was caught by Mo Tianwu who just rushed in.

The man in his arms was pale, his eyes closed, and his black hair quickly turned into snow.Mo Tiankuo frowned tightly, raised his hands and hugged people, and quickly walked into the inner hall.

In the inner hall, it was still as quiet as before.

Gently put the person in his arms on the bed, Mo Tiankuo sat down beside the bed, pressed his fingers on the cold wrist, waited for a moment, opened his eyes, and quietly looked at the unconscious person .Fortunately, there was no injury, probably the soul was consumed too much, the spirit that was originally damaged...

Not knowing how long it took, Mo Tiankuo slowly reached out and took that jade-like left hand, little by little, as if treating rare treasures, and opened the plain wide sleeves.A bracelet filled with bizarre gems and flashing a faint blue light was tightly clasped on the wrist.

Mo Tiankuo closed his eyes, closing his sleeves bit by bit, leaning over and taking the sleeping person into his arms.

The warm power that envelops the soul, the sleepy Mo Xiaoclaw, the damaged master of the soul... I just feel the pain in my heart is about to endure, Mo Tiankuo slowly approached, gently, gently, there A kiss was printed on the smooth forehead: "The little paw is not afraid, I am here, go to sleep."