The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Everyone within the range of the mountain guard was flicked. When Liubi and others heard the sound, they quickly ran into the magic palace, but they escaped the disaster.

"Oops, someone must go in first and opened the mountain protection array." Liubi, as an elder of the inspiring period, was very knowledgeable and could see what was going on at a glance.

"Impossible, we were the first to be delivered." One of Wan Guimen exclaimed.

"There are other loopholes in uneven maintenance."

Several of the demons suspected that the Liuyun Sect had taken the lead, and maybe Ding Ziyu gave them some hints, but Elder Liubi was here, and they dared not say anything.

"Uncle Shi, this large array is on, can we still go out?" Mo Xiong looked at the invisible cover in the sky, and the aura in it occasionally showed some halos in the sun.

Xuanji shrunk his head and said nothing.

"Since it's here, why don't you go in a hurry." A long and deep voice came from a distance, with a strong power of the soul in the voice, and the person who shook it down was shaking.

Even Liubi panicked. This spirit is obviously stronger than her. If it is not a monster, it is...

As a true monster, Xuanji was unaffected, but he kept his head down and could not see it.

"This voice... is Venerable Heavenly Master!" The elder of Wan Gumen had seen Heavenly Heaven and suddenly showed a terrified expression.

"Is it a ghost?" The people of Wan Guimen shuddered.

"Nonsense, where do ghosts have their souls?" The same door kicked him. As a school specializing in soul-cultivation, he was still afraid of ghosts, which is really shameful!

The elders of Wan Gumen already had no regard for others, so they knelt on the ground and knelt in the direction of the center of the demon palace: "Sovereign forgive sins, I will enter the demon palace by mistake.

Several young princes were so terrified that they saw Elder Wan Gumen, and they were a little stunned.Several other demon lords, fortunately they have seen each, are not good at each other.Legend has it that this calender of Venerable Heaven was moody and extraordinary, and even a few demons were afraid of him.

The crowd waited a long while, and did not see Jian Tian coming out to clean them up, and there were no more changes around him.

"The Venerable Heavenly Master has been dead for more than three hundred years. If he lives, he will have revenge long ago, where will he wait until now." The disciples of Liu Yunzong stood beside Liu Bi, feeling that they were backed by mountains, so they were not afraid.Even if he is alive, he is nothing more than a monk of sacred deities, and he is certainly not older than elders.

Liubi didn't know the disciple's thoughts, and thought he made sense: "Fang Cai may be a ray of spirit left behind by Tian Tian, ​​and it is estimated that it will dissipate after the magic circle is turned on."

"Stupid," the elder of Wan Gumen sneered, "What gods and spirits can be left unbroken for three hundred years? The Venerable Heavenly Master has supernatural powers, and there may be some fairy artifacts that can hold gods and spirits in the magic palace. Take the rebirth." Whether or not Tian Tian is still alive, he does not dare to take risks under the prestige, and he does not dare to say anything bad.

There was great disagreement about the only squad that entered the Magic Palace.

Mo Tiankuo temporarily ignored them and went to the warehouse to get a set of flags.The formation has enough spirit stones to restart, but the gap is still there.The mountain protection array is too complicated, and it is difficult to support it with his current repair. To repair the mountain protection array, he needs to return to the magical stage. Now, let's patch it first.

The gap is a bare stone mountain, but the monk who seems to be here is unknown, and the stone is dyed dark brown.

"Die to death, and still stain my hills." Mo Tiankuo kicked the black stone under the kick with a disgust, and snapped his fingers, a cluster of blue flames ignited at the fingertips, flicked, and the flames jumped onto the stone. Burning.

The insects dropped by Wan Gumen encountered a fire in the wood and fled in panic. They were quickly eroded by the flames and issued a sharp roar.

Mo Tianluo stood in the center of the flame, and let the black stone burn off the skin of the black stone and burn into a fiery red color. Then he waved his hand and closed the fire.

Now, he has been able to control the fire in the wood freely. As an inexhaustible wood, he is not afraid of the fire in the wood at all. He will not be caught in the robe even when standing in the fire.With a wave of his hand, all the flames were classified as a small flame and returned to his palm.

A flag was inserted on the red-hot stone, and the flag made of stainless steel was firmly nailed into the stone, and it was displayed in the wind.

The flag of Wan Guimen is still there, and there are black mist.Mo Tianluo snorted with a sneer. Such a gesture was a waste.

Picking up the flags of tens of thousands of ghost gates in the air, changing the position, and then staggering the flags he brought in, Mo Tiankuo took out a spirit stone from the storage bracelet and burned it with the fire in his palm. Draw a formation between the flags.The solution of the spirit stone connected all the array flags together, Mo Tianli jumped into the air, his hands formed a lotus seal, and hit the array.

The complicated formation suddenly lit up, and then returned to calm, and the flag of the Wanguimen no longer smoked.

"Oops!" The man of Wan Guimen suddenly exclaimed, "Somebody moved my flag!" His flag only protects people coming in from the outside, but can be removed from the inside, if someone breaks inside, or Whatever they do, they can’t get out.

The people of Wan Guimen hurried to the gap, and Wan Gumen didn't want to go in again, but also went out.

Liubi hesitated for a moment, and those who no longer ignored the Demon Gate still walked in the direction of the Demon Palace.Before leaving, the head gave her the task, so that she must take the Taiji Heavenly Burning Heavenly Taiji Incinerator back. This matter is related to the rise and fall of Liu Yunzong.Going to the magic palace to find treasure, there is already a crisis, how could it be possible to shrink back because of this little thing!

The people of Wan Guimen quickly ran the sword to the gap, and saw a calm and unpredictable position: "Who has destroyed our ghost array?" The disciples headed over and tried to pull out the disrupted ghost flag.

"Ah-" Just walked to the place where the flag was ten feet away, the disciple was suddenly engulfed by thousands of ghosts, and then instantly torn into countless copies.The blood spattered out, and the same door behind him was covered with faces, and everyone could not help screaming.

"This and this..." The people of Wanguimen were stunned. When did their ghost formation become so powerful?

"Wan Gui's lore array!" The elders of Wan Gumen are still very knowledgeable. With this formation, they could not help but retreat again and again.This killing array is enough to kill the monks of the gods, they should not be close.

"Gu Gu!" Wan Gumen's people searched for a long while, and no corpse was found. "Elder, Gu Gu is gone!"

"You guys, find one here?" A long, deep voice rang from behind, and everyone froze immediately.

The elders of Wan Gumen slowly turned back, but when they saw a person wearing a black-colored cloud pattern wide-sleeved brocade and stepped in the void, they looked at them with a smile, a slender hand slowly spread out, and it was clenched inside A handful of black ash.

"Worship to Heavenly Sovereign, burn to heaven and destroy earth to live together with heaven!" Elder Wan Gumen thumped, and the five bodies cast their hands on the ground and paid a big gift.

The disciples of Wan Gumen had not yet understood what was happening, and subconsciously knelt down with the elders.

The blood-stained disciple of Wan Guimen was scared and stupid, standing still.

"This seat has been dead for three hundred years. It's rare that someone remembers it," Mo Tianwei smiled and slowly spread the ashes in his hands on the heads of Wan Guimen. "Then do you remember, this seat said In the Calamus Demon Palace, no bugs are allowed?" There was no anger in that voice, as if to ask again, you still can't remember that you don't like to eat coriander.

"Little damn, there is no way to discipline, not to check for a while," Elder Wan Gumen heard this and was even more afraid. He saw that Mo Tianwu could step into the void, and he knew that he was still in the form of a deity, and here again It was his magical palace that could turn the earth upside down, and he couldn't even allow him to resist, "Who put the grub?"

The disciple of the Gu Gu was shocked, but before arguing about anything, he was photographed by the elder with the palm of the heavenly body. His eyes were turned and he died thoroughly.

"Oh," Mo Tiankuo sneered. "How can you tell your disciples how to tell your disciples?"

"The door owner is also a subordinate of the Venerable. How dare you blame the small one." Elder Wan Gumen answered very neatly.

Mo Tianluo's feet looked at the sweaty magic repair, slightly hooked his lips.

There is a short distance between the edge of the mountain guard and the palace wall of the outer palace of the demon palace. The palace wall of the outer palace is a thick cliff, and the top is next to the top of the big array, which is insurmountable.

Liubi and the crowd looked for the entrance along the cliff, and while walking, they suddenly encountered the Gu Gu of the Wan Gu Men.

Mo Tiankuo stood in the air with his hand down, watching the people below fighting without saying a word.

"That, Master... Brother..." The Meng Hu, who came to see the bustle, scratched his head for a long time, and then began to babble, "How can you suddenly control the air?" He clearly remembered that Mo Tianluo was Yuanying Cultivation is that only when it is in the stage of divinity can it fly away from Feijian Yuqi, and it seems to want to stand in the void.

Mo Tianluo moved his feet, exposing the flying sword under his robe. The flying sword was very small, only the size of the sole of the foot, and ordinary people couldn't see it at first. It seemed that there was no flying sword at first glance.

Meng Hu twitched a corner of his mouth: "You... are you really Venerable?"

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows.

The tortoiseshell wristband flew up, turned into a big mouth, and flew around Meng Hu, and grinned: "Wow, stupid tiger also has the time to open."

Meng Hu looked at Taishi and slowly lowered his head.

"Shut up," Mo Tianluo caught Taishi and turned to Meng Hudao, "Yes, thanks to the care of these days, we will still be a family."

Meng Hu, who was originally pulling her head, suddenly looked up: "Really?" The pair of tiger-eyed men are still a family, that is to say, Mo Tiankuo still recognizes his brother!A tiger that has not yet become a baby has become a dear brother of Mozun!

Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and rubbed it on the big tiger's head: "That's natural, you can call me Master in the future."

"Huh!" Meng Hu nodded happily, waiting for Mo Tianluo to walk away, and suddenly froze for a moment, as if something was wrong?