Transcending the Nine Heavens

Ji Moyu looked back and mumbled: “How is that possible? Even in the face of the Heavenly Master of the Numen, I wasn't so afraid... is this man's strength much more terrifying than the Numen's? ”

Ji Mulan muttered to himself unintentionally, but once he said it, he was immediately surprised by his sentence, and the instant was almost stuck!

More horrible, even more horrible, than the Nuan Tian... who can be? And at what level?

Trying to recall the face of the man who rubbed his shoulders past him, but surprisingly discovered that he couldn't remember it at all. He only remembered the rectitude and majesty of his face, and the... There is also a ‘no double’ smell in the kingdom of King's Landing!

Ji Mo shook his head and turned his head toward the muddy mansion. At this moment, Ji Lan had not yet returned to rest. Unexpectedly seeing Ji Mo arrived, he had to be surprised: “Master Ji Qi? What are you doing here? ”

“Grass!” Ji Mo whispered.

The newest brothers rank, Ji Mo slipped from the original third to the seventh position; the most hateful thing at the moment is that people call themselves' Old Seven, Seven Master, Seven Man, Seven Less’ and so on.

Anyway, whenever you hear the number ’seven’, it's a fire, a lawsuit.

“What's wrong with you?” The trees frowned and a mist.

“Hey... call me Kimmy, call me Kimmy, even call me Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty Kitty?

Master Ji Qi? Machine too? Grandpa Machine? What is all this mess, Kim Mo's heart is angry!

“This way... the old man will call you Kiki.” Ha ha ha ha.

“Kiki... Chicken... * * * *... little * * *, damn it! You won't hurt me, will you? I can't say anything!” Ji Mo is full of black lines: “Let's just call it a name... my fucking last name is really bad. ”

“…” stunned.

The opening remarks between the two, just for a call, Ji Mo made the handsome completely dizzy and cloudless. Almost collapsed.

I really don't know what to say. This is a tall man in front of me, a real tall man! As young as his twenties, he has become an intermediate level master of saints. There is no doubt that he is a genius. He is a genius that is rarely seen for hundreds of thousands of years! But why not a little bit of saintly mastery? That's too... that's too much, right?

How can such an amazing gift, encounter and luck end up in such a luxury?!

Forget it, there are at least three or four more such colors, I really can't get angry, there are more perverted demonic perverts than this kind of colors, I really don't know if it's time to think about it!

Master Ki couldn't help but smile and greet this man into the door without knowing what to call him. He was complacent about the black line.

Oh, by the way, I don't know how this guy got time for his own business. Especially with a bag of fruit in his hand. Is that a gift? Even more so, Marshal Ki can't touch his head...

I'm flattered!

Sincerely flattered!

Of course, mainly shocked!

Not a surprise, but an awkward surprise!

If you say you're a civilian, you can carry a fruit string, but... this is the marshal's office, the first house of a high-powered army... when you carry such a bag of fresh fruit, you bring it?

Even if you two carry a head on your shoulders with nothing... looks better than this, right?

If you look at this kind of purple charcoal, you can buy at least tens of millions of kilos of ordinary fruit, and it's the black line of your head again - if others see it, you can't think that I can't even afford fruit. Although the old tree was pointed out by Thousand Husbands before, it has been reversed, right, what's his name...

And Ji Mo obviously didn't think of this, because in his heart, this fruit was supposed to be his own, and he was still going to take it away. These were all his wife's orders. Even if he threw his sword here, the fruit his wife was going to eat would never be thrown away. It was really lost, but it was fatal to move.

“Cough... you said you... come and bring something else, it's too obvious...” Mu Lan, how do you know what this master means, seemed uncomfortable to smile twice, barely coped with a scene, then waved: “Someone, bring Ji... the fruit Brother Ji bought for Lady into the inner hall. ”

Sincerely, I don't know what to call it anymore, Master Ji Qi can't, Xiao Ji can't, but this product doesn't have an official position yet, but this product status is quite high, and the goods are really tall people - to think about it, Mu Lan also had to pinch his nose to adopt the river and lake calling method - called brothers.

“Slow!” Ji Mo immediately stunned, one hand pushed away the servant who was going to take the fruit before, the next hand hid the fruit behind his ass, surprised: “Wooden old... I bought these for my wife, how can they be bought for your wife... I am going to bring these fruits back; just passing you here to string a door, why are you leaving them... you here... geese have pulled hair? ”

The servant stared at the scene, completely silly.

The wood was instantly petrified, and the old face was red and white!

What meters?

After half a day of this mess, this bag of broken fruit is still for me?!

Son of a bitch, you need to bring a bag of fruit to the door, and you're going to take it away?

How dare you say that in front of my subordinates... I've been a geese and pulled hair?

What the hell is that called?

If this were so revealed today... I would have fallen to the point of blackmailing you for a bag of fruit?

The old man... could have just hit him in the head!

Awkward!

A handsome man waved a black line, the servant's expression strangely exited the lobby to the extreme point, his shoulders trembled and his footsteps slumped.

The trees are like dates, staring at Ji Mo, I don't want to talk for a while, or I really don't know what to say.

Ji Mo didn't think of herself as an outsider at all. She sat on the chair of the master, put the fruit on the table next to her, and lifted Erlang's leg. “I said," Old wood, who was that guy who just left? What a powerful vibe! Must be a tough guy, huh? ”

Ji Mo saw that the man came out of the woodland mansion, such a powerful master, can't you ask him curiously?

Woody frowns jumped twice: "An old friend of mine. ”

“You old friend... what's the story? It's amazing!” Ji Mo sucked the air-conditioning, "The whole Nine Heavens, I'm afraid his repair is at least able to get into the top three armor! ”

Minimum in the top three!

This is Kimmy's review, from her deepest instincts! He even wanted to say number one, but given the presence of the Holy King, he didn't dare say it.

However, the surprise of this statement has completely disappeared.

At first, Ji Mo said that the man must be a tremendous figure, and it didn't seem too surprising. After all, the wind is close to the Holy King. He has the temperament of the superior, and said that the tremendous figure is a bit of a praise, but it can still be said!

But that sentence behind Ji Mo is too... is that too much?!

The whole Nine Heavens, I'm afraid, is at least able to make it to the top three!

The flamboyant cultivation is good, but you can't afford a compliment like Kim Mo! When the wind last met with himself, he was just a junior saint; according to his reasoning, his whole life was estimated to be at that level. He was afraid that it would be difficult to save any more. Now, even if there were any great odds, he would progress again. At best, he was just an intermediate saint, at most, equal to the level of discipline ink in front of him.

These repairs, even among their own dry men, are definitely not in the ‘top three' ranks!

Today, Ji Mo actually gave a rating like 'The Whole Nine Heavens Top Three Armors’ directly!

Isn't that too much?

The weight of this evaluation is not 1: 30. Don't say that it is too much of itself. Even if the Yuan Tian is resurrected, it will not reach the level of the top three armors of the Nine Heavens?!

“Oh... I'm afraid... he can't reach it yet... You are too proud...” Mu glanced stunned, the speech has been a little incapacitated, I don't know, obviously by Ji Mo's sudden comment to Ray.

“Reward?! No praise. Absolutely no praise!” Kim Mo's rare words with the few serious voices and expressions of his life: “My instincts are absolutely right! This guy, when I look at the pressure I put on him, it's horrible, not to say anything else, at least to exceed the yuan limit! ”

Mulan is petrified again!

In case you still think about it, Ji Mo doesn't seem to be very toned, maybe it's funny nonsense, someone who can bring fruit to the Grand Marshal's residence and then take it away, what can't be said!

But nowadays, there seems to be something wrong. Kim Mo's attitude is too serious, too solemn, too much like that!

Ji Mo, no matter what, now has the strength of the peak of the intermediate saint, only one step away from the senior saint level. Such a person's intuition, that's absolutely not wrong!

In that case, is it your fault?

But even if I'm awkward, can the wind really have that strength? That is more powerful than Yuan Tian, can you at least compare with the strength of the Eastern Emperor, the demon queen and others, even chase the Holy King directly?!