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The people on the Moqu stand with their hands in their hands, and although they look up at the God Lord ixing above the void, they give people a feeling of extre detachnt from the people on the Moqu.

"Haha, the God Lord of ixing, your adjectives are a bit too much, and the five super sect exchanges are inherently dangerous. If there is no life and death persecution, how can these little dolls grow?"

"As for the death of soone, the old man wanted to co because of the sudden birth of the Tianlan Palace. After all, even if you and I have never had a chance to enter it, outsiders cannot know what dangers exist in it. Perhaps the death of your disciple was just an accident. It's really hard to tell."

The person on the ink channel with a smile opened his mouth, the old voice was extrely gentle, and he did not get angry at the aggressive words of the God Lord before, but instead exhorted the God Lord from the perspective of a bystander.

The words of the person on the Moqu made Ye Wuque frown. He could naturally hear that although the person on the Moqu seed to be admonishing, in fact he was defending himself.

Although Ye Wuque didn't know why the people on Moqu defended himself so much, his heart still filled with gratitude.

Above the void, after hearing the words of the people on Moqu, the God Lord ixing suddenly flashed a chill in his ruthless beautiful eyes!

At the sa ti, there was a sense of doubt in her heart. She also couldn't understand why the people on the Moqu would maintain such a protection against a disciple of the Holy Path of the Heavens, which was not in line with common sense.

However, as the vice-sect master of the Qingming Divine Palace, the **** master ixing, no matter what the scheming ans, is one-of-a-kind, but after a flash of light, new ideas spring up.

"Master Moqu, I respect you as a senior. Since the senior spoke, then this sect can spare him a death without taking his life, but only one of the twenty outstanding genius disciples of my Qingming Shrine survived. Such an earth-shattering tragedy. This sect has been sent to the Divine Lord to know."

Divine Lord!

When Ye Wuque heard these four words, there was a chill in his heart for so reason!

Ye Wuque had never seen that when the people in front of Moqu heard the four words Di Mingzhu, a hint of inexplicable aning flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

After the Lord ixing paused, his beautiful eyes passed the person on the Mo Can, and his eyes fell on Ye Wuque's body.

Suddenly, Ye Wuque felt like a lamb being stared at by a poisonous python, chilling.

"The **** of the earth and the underworld ant to let this sect take this son back to my Qingming Shrine, and explain everything that happened in the Tianlan True Palace carefully. As long as this son is telling the truth, this sect and the earth The Underworld God Lord will never embarrass him, just let him co to pick up the exquisite Lord of the Heavens' Path or the Heaven's End Lord."

Ye Wuque's expression changed with horror as soon as this said!

The God Lord ixing said it really nicely. If she really falls into her hands and takes it to the Qingming Divine Palace, even if she does not die, she will definitely not be any better, and it might even be worse than death!

When the ti cos, even if Aunt Linglong or even the Heaven's End Holy Master goes to Qingming Shrine to pick him up, I'm afraid it will be either a corpse or a waste person!

This is completely the conspiracy and trick of the God Lord, and it is extrely vicious!

It not only gave face to the people in Moqu, but also so dripping water, what a deep scheming!

After the God Master ixing finished speaking, he retracted Ye Wuque's gaze, and looked at the person in Moqu again.

Although she didn't know why the people on Moqu suddenly ca out to save Ye Wuque, but now that they have moved out of the na of the **** master of the gods, the people on the Moqu will definitely know the interest, so they retreat and give this child to her.

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After all, the na of the Lord of the Underworld is in this northern heaven, and no one dares to violate it!

Because the Divine Master is the contemporary Sovereign of the Qingming Temple, he is powerful and noble!

As for the so-called taking to the Qingming Divine Palace... The God Master ixing sneered in his heart, and the killing intent spread.

"Haha, the old man has lived for so long, even if the **** of your charm is in the eyes of the old man, it is nothing more than a little baby. With this argunt, do you say that the old man will believe it? As long as there is an old man today, no one can move here. , Even if the Lord of the Underworld cos in person, what fear does the old man have?"

Just as Ye Wuque was wondering whether the person on the Moqu would really hand over himself, he heard the person on the Moqu who still seed to be smiling, but in fact he was absolutely sure, and a warm rush ca out in his heart, and he rembered deeply. The kindness of the people on Moqu.

The expression of God Lord ixing changed, she really did not expect that the people on Moqu would be so shaless!

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and the eyes flickered, and the God Lord ixing was silent, but soon a chill ca into his eyes.

"So you are not willing to give the face of Qingming Temple?"

The voice of the God Lord ixing beca cold, and his eyes pointed directly at the person on the Moqu!

The people on the Mo Can stand with their hands behind them, without opening their mouths, but the posture has said everything.

"If this is the case, then the younger generation is offended, so they dare to ask soone in Moqu for advice!"

Hum!

As soon as the words of the God Lord ixing fell, the whole body's vitality was overflowing like an ocean, and he stretched out his slender right hand like a white jade, and slamd it toward the person on the Moqu!

Rumble!

Above the void, there suddenly appeared a cyan giant hand with the size of ten thousand ters. Unlike the Qing Ming handprint, this cyan giant hand was burning with cyan flas, glowing with gloom, as if from hell. Co, with an unpredictable fluctuation!

"Qing Ming Purgatory Palm!"

The mighty and terrifying aura swept through the eight wastes, as if this heaven and earth had beco an endless green underworld hell, imprisoning all living things, torturing all living things, and destroying all living things!

Ye Wuque felt that he had beco a kid who had fallen into the Hell of Qingming. No matter how wailing and struggling, it was useless, and he could only wait for the endless terror to co!

Although the palm of the **** master ixing ant to ask people on Moqu for advice, it was also enveloped by Ye Wuque!

She wants to take the opportunity to kill Ye Wuque!

The person on the ink canal stood with his hand holding his hand, the dark green martial arts robe hunted in the wind, his ruddy face looked at the big blue hand above the void, and he slowly stretched out a right hand, his big sleeve fluttered, and he waved himself!

Huh!

For an instant, there seed to be a refreshing breeze, and then the breeze beca more and more violent, and turned into an endless gust of wind, which completely enveloped the palm pressed by the Lord ixing!

Imdiately, Ye Wuque couldn't see anything in front of him, only heard the endless wind whistling, the endless roar spreading away, and even instant deafness!

When everything cald down, Ye Wuque resud his vision again, and found that the people on the Moqu and the God Lord ixing still maintained their original appearances, as if they had not done anything.

But in the next instant, Ye Wuque's face changed wildly, and he clearly discovered that the originally intact surrounding earth had all disappeared at this mont, turning into an endless horror pit!

And Ye Wuque was shrouded in a dark green light, otherwise it would have been wiped out.

"The person on Moqu is worthy of being a senior expert, but...today's matter, I rembered the Qingming Temple..."

Above the void, the figure of the God Lord ixing suddenly turned into a thousand-zhang soul yang again and fleeing away.

Seeing that the God Lord ixing finally left, Ye Wuque finally breathed a sigh of relief, and imdiately bowed his fist to the person in front of Moqu, and expressed his gratitude.

But at this mont, Ye Wuque suddenly heard a faint sound of Kong coming from his mind!

In the next instant, Ye Wuque's complexion suddenly beca extrely pale, his whole body knelt down, and a big mouthful of blood was ejected!

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