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Chapter 1821 Price

There is no way out when the mountains are heavy, and there is another village when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

He was worried about how to deal with Mo Fan, but who knew that Mo Fan was coming to his door again.

How could he refuse such a good thing as Ao Rishizi?

"Long Zaiyuan, if I were you, I would immediately let Ao Rishizi come out of the abyss so as not to regret it." Mo Fan said coldly.

Only endless darkness can better highlight the sun's light.

In order to become stronger, Ao Rishizi was in the endless abyss of Ao Rishan Sect all year round, and nothing would not come out.

"Boy, if you have a way in heaven, if you don't go, if you have no way in hell, you break in. Even if you steal Bai Xiaoxue away, I see how you go out of the gate of my Aori Mountain Sect?"

Long Zaiyuan smiled coldly, took out a communication talisman, and a spiritual energy penetrated into it, and a small door suddenly rose from the pass talisman.

"You ten can come out, there is a disciple of Shennong Sect to challenge you." Long Zaiyuan Chao communicated with Fuda.

“Yes, Master.”

As soon as the sound fell, in the sky, suns slowly rose from behind the Aorishan Sect, a total of ten, and even outside the Aorishan Sect, you can see it on this platform.

Ten suns flashed and passed through the air, reaching the sky above the platform where Mo Fan was.

In each sun, there is a person inside, with golden light and flames blooming all over his body, just like the ancient god of the sun.

The light shield on this platform originally isolated the sun's flames from the outside, but when the sun arrived, a more unbearable heat that suddenly emerged than the sun's flames.

Many disciples' expressions changed, and they quickly arranged a protective cover outside their bodies.

However, even in the protective cover, the heat was like it penetrated deep into the soul and still could not be completely eliminated.

Bai Qi also pinched a magic seal with his fingers to protect Xiaoxue. "Boy, you have rescued your lover. Although the method of saving people is not glorious, and using evil ways is not based on your strength, it is considered successful. You still have time to regret it now, otherwise, this will become your first

The latter side.” Long Zaiyuan sneered.

"Long Zaiyuan, do you have anything else to say to Ao Rishizi? If not, what you said just now would be the last sentence you said to him." Mo Fan asked coldly.

It's time for Long Zaiyuan to do this with him. The leader of the Aorishan Sect is really disappointing.

If he regrets it, he will not challenge Ao Rishi Shizi.

Long Zaiyuan's brows froze, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he was still towards the Ten Zi Dao in the sun.

"Don't take it lightly, Ao Tian is just losing it to his hands."

Shizi looked at Mo Fan and nodded.

Mo Fan shook his head and turned his eyes to Zhenxu and Long Xiaoyu.

"Master, Senior Long Xiaoyu, please come and bless the formation."

As soon as this sentence was said, Long Zaiyuan, Long Zaitian and others laughed.

Long Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Mo Fan is indeed very strong, but he is only better than other Nascent Soul cultivators from Aorishan Sect.

Mo Fan is much weaker than any of Ao Ri's Ten Sons.

If there is no protective array covering the arena, Zhenxu will still have a chance to save people.

Both of them added formations. If Mo Fan was defeated, no one could save him.

Mo Fan's doing this is equivalent to tying himself into a cocoon.

However, Long Xiaoyu still said with a smile

"There is no need for this. You are challenging the higher level. Just click until you stop. There is no need to stay alive."

Although he really wanted Mo Fan to die here, he still had to confirm the number he had given.

"It is both the best and the worst, and the life and death are the only ones." Zhenxu said indifferently.

He waved his hand and the blue light ball he had taken out before suddenly flew towards the ring.

The green light fell and included the entire arena. "Since Senior Brother Zhenxu said this, the grudge will be resolved based on this arena. No matter who loses and who wins, don't mention this matter again in the future, and no one is allowed to cause trouble for the other party on the grounds of this matter. Did you hear it? It's in the Yuan." Long Xiao

Yu ordered.

He would feel relieved if he had the words Zhenxu.

Zhenxu has always been the only one. He said that life and death will be eliminated. Even if Mo Fan dies on the ring, he will not take action.

In this case, that's the best.

"No problem, father, after this arena, all grudges have been written off." Long Zaiyuan smiled and said.

In fact, even if Mo Fan didn't find other ways to save Bai Xiaoxue, as long as Mo Fan dared to fight Ao Rishi's life and death, he would release Bai Xiaoxue.

Because Mo Fan died, Bai Xiaoxue was useless to them.

Now, Mo Fan rescued Bai Xiaoxue and challenged Ao Rishizi, and took the initiative to ask for a protective cover.

Mo Fan was not only dying, but even sent the head to his feet. As long as he raised his feet, he could trample Mo Fan to death.

"Okay!" Long Xiaoyu smiled slightly, took out a small sun-like ball and put it in the air.

The ball floated next to the green ball that Zhenxu was, and a golden light fell, covering Ao Rishizi and Mo Fan.

"You can start now." Long Xiaoyu smiled.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all looking at the ring.

In the ring, the ten sons raised their chin slightly, looking down at Mo Fan like a god.

"Boy, you have the lowest cultivation level. You can do it first, otherwise you may not even have the chance to do it."

Not to mention that each of them is stronger than Mo Fan, his ten are together, and ten days are the same. Even the cultivators in the Hedao stage should avoid their sharp edges, and killing Mo Fan is no problem.

Instead of killing Mo Fan at once, they prefer to see Mo Fan struggling desperately.

Mo Fan raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Ao Rishizi floating in the sky.

"You should listen to Long Zaiyuan's words."

"With you, they don't have to listen to me. You can tell by giving it a try." Long Zaiyuan smiled from the audience.

Compared with the competition, Mo Fan's strength has not increased.

Even if Mo Fan took out the semi-immortal weapon formation weapon and could kill Long Aotian, it would not be of much use to deal with Shizi.

Mo Fan shook his head and smiled. It was obvious that his immortal doctor immortal was underestimated.

"Okay, last time in Shori Mountain, you saw that I could not use the power of medical skills, but I didn't have Shori Mountain. Today, in this Aori Mountain Sect, you can see the power of the medical immortals who can use the power of medical skills on themselves, and what is Shori Mountain?"

After saying that, his eyes froze and his feet moved.

A medical array emerged from under his feet, rising, surrounding him.

In the medical array, his aura suddenly surged a lot, and his eyes suddenly lit up a dazzling red light.
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