Leave no living selves, killing and fighting in a neat way.

"Are there people?"

Suddenly a sound came from the fifth floor.

The voice seemed to be provoking.

It seems to be asking.

But no one knows where this person belongs, but some people guess it is from Kunlun.

But no one knows whether it is from Kunlun.

They hope not.

Because the strength shown by this person is also a fairy.

In this way, he can actually fight against more than 20 people of the same level.

Plus countless true immortals.

This is not normal.

The others on the fifth floor don’t know where to retreat.

No one can respond to him anymore. He stood on the fifth floor alone, and countless strong men were trampled by him.

No one can be enemies with it, no one can shake his existence.

Only the shadow stands in the air.

In the fire of arrogance, invincible and invincible.

Everyone was a little surprised.

Invincible posture.

This is what everyone feels.

After no one responded, Mo Zhengdong saw the man put down the spear in his hand and finally disappeared into the fire.

The next moment, the flames burst.

boom!

boom!!

boom!!!

Countless ferocious beasts, fallen corpses, and evil spirits exploded on the spot.

The entire fifth floor seemed to be blooming with fireworks, extremely dazzling.

However, at this moment, new changes emerged.

It is the peak of Heifeng Pagoda.

Light began to appear on it, and what a few people saw had become something that everyone could see.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the mysterious person anymore, no one watched the dazzling spark again.

What they care more about is the existence of that ray of light.

"It's out, a chance, I don't know who will fall on in the end." Mo Zhengdong looked.

The Lords of the peaks of Kunlun naturally knew this thing, but no one knew who the opportunity would fall on.

Even if this is Kunlun, they are not sure.

But Kunlun has no idea of ​​fighting.

However, there are many people who want to compete for.

At this moment, the battle in the sky stopped.

The wine fell back to Mo Zhengdong, carrying some injuries on his body.

The breeze blew, blew his clothes and the strand of white hair.

Didn't care, just took a sip of wine:

"The Qilin tribe of the Earth is weaker than imagined."

"Maybe he is holding back, too." Mo Zhengdong said.

After looking at the road, Jiu Zhongtian said curiously:

"Jiang Lan hasn't come out yet?"

"Yes." Mo Zhengdong nodded slightly:

"He has high level of formations and likes to create a safe environment for himself.

It is difficult for those ferocious beasts to find him and defeat him."

"It seems that it is not easy to get him to attend the Witch Fairy Conference." Jiu Zhongtian stopped talking about this, but looked at the opportunity and said:

"They are going to take action, and I don't know who will get it in the end.

We should also take action, right?"

"Yes." Mo Zhengdong nodded.
Chapter completed!