"snort!"

After hearing Brother Mao’s question, Mo Luo was furious and said, “Who can seal me? If it weren’t for the despicable Sanqing, would I fall into such a field?”

Upon hearing this, Brother Mao's eyes shrank, and he said, "Why is this? How can the Three Pure Ones be your opponent? I know that you are the most powerful existence in the world besides the Taoist Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor!"

Brother Mao's flattery made Mo Luo feel relieved.

Mo Luo raised his huge eyes and said proudly: "Of course, in addition to the despicable Taoist ancestor, there is also my master, Demon ancestor. Who is my opponent in the world?"

"hey-hey"

Mo Luoteng smiled and said, "Boy, let me tell you the truth. In order to seal me, the three of them joined forces to beat me seriously, but they also paid a considerable price. Except for the Lingbao Tianzun who was slightly injured, the one who claimed to be Moral Tianzun and Primitive Tianzun was seriously injured by me. It is estimated that it would be impossible to recover without tens of thousands of years!"

"oh?"

The man's eyes rolled and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you go find them now and defeat them one by one while they have not recovered?"

"this……………"

Morrodi touched the soft corner above his head and said awkwardly: "But now I have only recovered 10% of my strength, so how can I be their opponent?"

Brother Mao rolled his eyes and said, "You are so stupid!"

"The Daode Heavenly Lord is known as the No. saint of Taoist Ancestor, and he also gathers weapons and elixirs in one body. Not to mention his elixirs, how many treasures have he collected over the past billions of years? You can steal all his treasures and eat them first, no faster than if you swallow your blood food?"

"If he learned that you stole her treasure, wouldn't he vomit blood even if he was angry?"

"At that time, his strength will definitely decrease again, and his injuries will be even more serious. How could he be your opponent by comparison?"

"When you deal with me, your strength will be almost restored. How could that primitive person be your opponent?"

"Bang"

Suddenly, Moro slapped his hands and said, "Why didn't I expect it? You're so right. I'll go to Taiqingtian now!" He was about to leave.

Seeing Mo Luo turn around, Brother Mao feels relieved and his face looks ecstatic.

"Well"

Suddenly, Moro turned back and looked at Brother Mao and asked, "You are so smart, what are your name?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Mao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My name is Wang Ming!"

"good!"

Moluo said, "Brother Wang Ming, I remember you. When I get revenge, I will definitely repay you!"

Brother Mao said in his heart: "Don't repay me. You'd better die with them. I'll save trouble if I do it? But it seems that it's hard for you to come out of them alive! Silence!"

"By the way!"

At this time, Mo Luo raised his huge palm and took out a palm-sized disc from under the long horn above his head. There were four sword-shaped grooves on the disc, each inlaid with four small swords as thick as fingers. The four small swords flashed with four colors of red, green, purple and green.

Mo Luo handed the disc to Brother Mao and said, "Brother Wang Ming, this was something I picked up accidentally during the battle with the Three Qing Dynasties. It must be not an ordinary item, and I don't know what it is. I just hide it when I look good. I'll give it to you for fun!"

"this……………"

Brother Mao looked at the disc in Moluo's hand, as if familiar.

He plotted against Moro so much that he gave himself a treasure, and he felt that there was a little...

Seeing that Brother Mao had not answered, Mo Luo's face suddenly elongated and said in a muffled voice: "What? I look down on me?"

"No, no!"

Brother Mao waved his hand quickly, took the disc, and said, "Thank you for that!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Go to take revenge!"

Mo Luo laughed and shrank to ten feet, then soared into the sky, piercing the small world into a hole.

Seeing Mo Luo fly away, Brother Mao looked at Wuyou and asked, "Am I too that?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

At this time, Wuyou could no longer control himself and laughed loudly, unable to straighten his waist.

After Wuyou laughed enough, he said, "You are the only one who can fool Mo Luo, who is comparable to the saint, into this way, from ancient times to the present!"

Upon hearing this, Brother Mao touched his nose awkwardly.

"Make it, make it!"

Suddenly, the little old man in the Chaos Space also burst into laughter.

Brother Mao asked, "What made money?"

The little old man said excitedly: "Brother Mao, you have a genius. That Mo Luo is Luohu's personal disciple. His strength is terrifying. Any one of the Three Pure Land is not his opponent when fighting alone, but you have fooled him!"

"But your trick of disaster is a bit unauthentic?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Mao said guiltily: "I am not unreasonable, I just gave him an idea!"

The old man said: "But that's not bad. You can improve your strength as soon as possible while they have no time to fight!"

"hey-hey"

Brother Mao smiled and said, "I think so too!" He said that, and was about to leave this small world.

"etc!"

The little old man hurriedly shouted, "The disc in your hand is a good thing!"

"By the way!"

Brother Mao suddenly remembered the disc left by Mo Luo and said, "I seem to be a little familiar with this, but I just can't remember what it is, you know?"

Hearing this, the old man rolled his eyes and said, "I am really convinced you!"

"The small sword on this disc is the first killing weapon in the world. The four swords of Zhuxian are the Zhuxian Sword, the Shuxian Sword, the Xianxian Sword and the Jue Xian Sword. Behind the disc is the Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram. No one can crack it except the four saints taking action at the same time, so you have made a lot of money!"

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Mao was shocked and he really made a big profit.

"But aren't the four swords of Zhuxian the Shangqing saint, Lingbao Tianzun, and the master of Tongtian Sect? Why did it fall into the hands of Mo Luo?"

The old man said, "After the creation of the world, the four swords of Zhuxian were originally in Luohu's hands. Luohu set up the Zhuxian sword formation to trigger the battle between the dragon, phoenix and qilin. The four swords absorbed a large amount of blood from the divine beasts and stimulated their fierce flames."

"After that, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun joined forces with the three demon gods Yang Mei Ancestor, Qiankun Ancestor, Yinyang Ancestor, and Yinyang Ancestor broke the Zhuxian Sword Formation. During this period, Yangmei Ancestor died, Qiankun and Yinyang Ancestor were seriously injured. Hongjun killed Luohu and obtained the map of Zhuxian Four Swords and Zhuxian Sword Formation. Hongjun wanted to kill Qiankun and Yinyang Ancestor, but was escaped by the two of them."

"Hongjun put the four swords of Zhuxian and the formation map on me, and finally gave them to Tongtian."

"I see!"

Brother Mao sighed: "There are such secrets in the four swords of Zhuxian, which is simply horrifying. The Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor are all insidious and cunning people. No wonder Hongjun is the only one left in the three thousand demon gods!"

"boom"
Chapter completed!