Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

Chapter 158

Mo Zhan's eyeballs lit up instantly, and when he was excited, two fluffy ears popped out of his head.

The hairs on the little ears stood up one after another, and even Mo Zhan's eyeballs turned into vertical lines.

"Leave it to me, brother!"

Mo Zhan was even more ferocious than Mao Jun. Before a Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe came and threw out the spell in his hand, he was swallowed by the flying Mo Zhan.

"Hee hee hee!"

Mo Zhan let out a giggle, and he took back all the fluffy tips on his head.

"What pure energy."

Mo Zhan's body has grown by another two years, and now Mo Zhan looks as tall as a 15-year-old youth.

There was an evil smile on the snow-white but slightly red face, and he opened his mouth to swallow another person.

This old man with a white beard is not a simple person.

"It's actually a demon race! It's actually a legendary demon race!"

The old man with white beard stared at a pair of big eyes, he didn't even pay attention to Mao Jun standing in front of him, he raised his sword and stabbed in the direction of Mo Zhan.

"Nie Zhan, who allowed you to eat my Maoshan disciple!"

The white-bearded old man swung his sword with a fierce aura, but before reaching Mo Zhan, he was stopped by Mao Jun.

"Old man with white beard, today your opponent is me!"

Mao Jun raised a hand, and the small dagger in the crook of his arm popped out of his head like an obedient child, and appeared on Mao Jun's body.

"Hmph, a bastard who has practiced for less than two years dares to challenge me in Maoshan!"

"You guys, take my mountain treasure and suppress monsters!"

The old man with the white beard ordered in an orderly manner to a group of children who were fighting with the demon war on the other side.

The legs of this group of people who saw their companions being eaten before their eyes were trembling slightly.

After hearing what the old man in white said, he hurriedly separated two disciples and ran towards the Maoshan temple.

"Want to get something? Come here!" Mo Zhan stretched out his palm, and a suction force immediately emerged from Mo Zhan's palm.

"Ahhh!"

The Maoshan disciples immediately screamed into a ball.

"What are you in a daze for, old man, aren't you trying to take away your things from me? The winner is king. If you can beat me, I'll give it to you. If you can't win me, today's Maoshan will be yours in the future." There is no place for you!"

Mao Jun doesn't talk nonsense with the person in front of him, isn't it Mao Shan's spell.

"Does the brat dare to jump on the head of the ancestor?"

The old man in white was really angry, he sacrificed a pure white thing with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be completely absorbed by the old man in white.

A tyrannical aura burst out directly from the old man's body. The aura alone shocked Mao Jun and Mo Zhan to retreat more than ten steps.

The Maoshan disciples who had just been stopped by the magic war, now seized the opportunity, and walked towards the Maoshan temple one after another.

"Quick, get the magic weapon!"

Among Mao Jun, Mo Zhan, and those people from Maoshan, a dividing line was drawn abruptly.

"Since you have no intention of repenting, you can't blame us!"

The aura of the old man who took out the magic weapon was even more compelling. The strong coercion spread in this space, and Mao Jun felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

The heart will be overwhelmed.

"Damn old thing."

Mo Zhan also cursed unwillingly.

"Boss, the magic weapon in this old man's hand has an extremely strong intention to suppress me. Next, I'm afraid I can only rely on you."

Mo Zhan looked vigilant, and he glanced helplessly at Mao Jun.

"damn it."

Covering his face with his right hand, Mao Jun looked at the old man with a white beard exuding a golden light, his entire face turned black.

"Damn old man, you actually want to use your own tricks to restrain me!"

"What's mine is mine!"

"My current cultivation is not due to anyone! It's because I stepped up step by step!"

"Why do you say you will take it away!"

The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and Mao Jun felt that all the energy in his body was compressed into his lower abdomen.

His throat was sweet, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth abruptly.

Although the pressure was great, Mao Jun's back was always straight.

"It's still stubbornly resisting!"

The old man with white beard glared at Mao Jun.

"Look at my eyes! I really don't like it!"

He directly pressed Mao Jun's head with one hand, and pressed it hard on the ground.

Blood flowed directly from Mao Jun's forehead.

The ground was shattered and one small gap after another came out.

"Boss!"

Seeing that Mao Jun's head was continuously bleeding out, Mao Jun was about to turn into a blood man in a short while, Mo Zhan also yelled angrily.

He has no objection to killing Mao Jun, but!

Mao Jun's life is now connected with him!

If Mao Jun died, he would have to be buried with him!

"Magic War! Go back!"

The golden light shone on Mo Zhan, and Mo Zhan's body shriveled little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The veins on Mo Zhan's forehead were also bulging, and it could be seen that the pain was a bit exaggerated.

"If you don't want to hold me back here! You can go back!"

Mao Jun roared angrily.

Mo Zhan was also stunned by Mao Jun's roar.

Anyway, he did his best to save him, okay, Mao Jun let him go back so ignorantly.

Forget it, go back and go back.

Mo Zhan glared at Mao Jun with some grievances.

With a "swish", it turned into a golden light, and then plunged into Mao Jun's spiritual sea.

Seeing such a scene, the old man with white beard in front of him had a flash of greed in his eyes, and he let Mao Jun out on purpose.

Mao Jun's whole body was soaked in sweat and his clothes were soaked.

Now I don't even have any strength.

"You guys, push him into my room for me, I want to interrogate him about the general outline of our Maoshan Talisman!"

Whitebeard flicked his sleeves angrily.

"Yes!"

Immediately, this group of Maoshan children who had lost all morale just now raised their heads high.

Mao Jun smiled slightly, and the pure energy in the sea of ​​spirits kept surging, as if he was preparing for a big event.

But before that, Mao Jun still needs to confirm one thing.

"Qi" swims through the whole body, and Mao Jun's body is already attracted to the "Qi" from the lower realm.

At this time, a lot of "Qi" actively drilled into Mao Jun's damaged body, helping Mao Jun repair his injured body.

"Put him here for me, you all get out."

Mao Jun was thrown on the cold ground, and in front of him was the old man with the white beard.