Wuji Shengshan Martial Arts Fair.

The pieces of bluestone are laid neatly.

The Holy Lord Wuji and Dean Liu stood here and looked at the horizon.

As the clouds rolled in the sky, a huge green bull came on the clouds.

The powerful demonic aura on the green bull swept across the world, making the clouds roll even more violently.

"Feither beast..."

The face of the Saint Lord Wuji changed.

"What happened to the Taoist lord in the past ten years..."

Dean Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qingniu.

With his realm, we can naturally see a large number of extremely young people on the back of the green bull.

What President Liu was a little confused was that with Qingniu's strength, how could he be willing to bring some juniors who have no equal status?

"There is also a problem with this body shape. Others can't find it. We are all in the same realm, so this cannot deceive us." The Master Wuji was a little confused.

Why do you still need to use secret techniques when you appear?

It's not possible to bluff people.

But do you have two terrifying peerless strong men, and do you still need to use secret techniques to bluff people?

The Holy Lord Wuji grinned and felt a little tooth pain.

"hold head high--"

Among the clouds.

The real dragon sees its head but not its tail.

The black dragon shuttled through the clouds like a huge black lightning.

Even if it is dozens of miles away, it gives people a great sense of oppression.

“That’s…”

Dean Liu was shocked.

The black dragon obviously also used the secret technique to expand its body, and the black dragon and they belong to the same realm.

Such an existence actually carries a palace on its head!

Scalp is numb.

Dean Liu subconsciously swallowed.

Scholars never lie.

He, Dean Liu, admitted that he was scared.

"What's going to happen..."

The Holy Lord Wuji felt a little uncomfortable.

He had already discovered that the disciples of the entire Wuji Holy Land were scared.

Panic suddenly enveloped the entire Wuji Holy Land.

Take advantage of the situation.

This is definitely a threat.

After not seeing each other for ten years, the turtle son, the Lord of the Huaji, is quite good at playing.

But the Saint Lord of Wuji dared not speak out.

That kind of peerless strong man is definitely not something he can afford.

Tie him and Dean Liu together is not enough for someone to crush a finger.

The gap is too big...

At this time.

The black dragon and the green bull have arrived at Wuji Holy Mountain.

"boom!"

The green bull fell on the martial arts field.

Bluestone exploded and stones splashed.

The Holy Lord Wuji took a deep breath.

Restrain! Be sure to restrain!

The green bull's body shook, and the Great Elder and the Chuan Gong Elder on their back jumped up and landed steadily on the open space next to him.

"boom!"

The black dragon also fell on the martial arts field.

The black dragon shook the dumbfounded Master Wuji and Dean Liu, and lowered his head.

These two guys are now shocked.

Alas, I really have never seen the world.

After the black dragon lowered his head, the military advisor and the Taoist Master Huaji walked out of the palace and placed the steps made of dragon scales in front of the black dragon's nose.

I sensed the aura of the military advisor.

The Holy Lord Wuji and Dean Liu were sweating on their foreheads.

The Wuji disciples who came around were even more unbearable, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The Lord of Huaji stood next to the dragon scale stairs, holding the dragon scale stairs.

The military advisor stood respectfully, bent down and waited for the king.

"This is..." Master Wu Ji held his breath.

"The big man, his status is higher than this undead peerless strong man. If you can't afford to offend, you must not offend it, otherwise the destruction of the Apostle will be in a flash!"

Dean Liu kept warning himself in his heart.

At the same time, the Holy Lord of Wuji also hypnotized himself in his heart.

Don’t be too irritated, don’t be too irritated, otherwise you will be crushed to death by someone with one finger, and the entire Wuji Holy Land will be flattened by the other party.

When facing such a strong man who cannot be provoked, you must think twice about every word and action.

At the entrance of the palace.

Zhou Mo, wearing a dark gold pattern, a mysterious robe, a crown, and a scepter in his hands, slowly walked out with his guards, the general and white bones.

Zhou Mo glanced at him.

I saw too many awe-inspiring eyes.

Let’s take a look at your own appearance.

Some flaws, but overall it's pretty good.

There is room for improvement, so I will do it carefully next time.

Countless eyes looked at Zhou Mo standing on the bluestone slab of the martial arts field with his feet on the head, nose, and dragon scale steps.

"Yang Tian, ​​the holy land of Wuji, and Liu Xiangdao, the preaching court, welcomed the senior."

The Holy Lord Wuji and Dean Liu saluted with respect.

“No need to be polite.”

Zhou Mo waved his hand and then said, "I am here this time to watch the practice competition. I hope you don't blame me for coming uninvited."

"I dare not, seniors come here to make the younger generation shine brightly in the martial holy land. How could I blame the seniors?"

The Holy Lord Wuji shook his head quickly.

A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes has no weaker skills than the Taoist Master Huaji.

"It is their honor for the juniors to have seniors watching."

"Being able to show their strength in front of seniors will also make them work harder to compete for the ranking of this practice competition."

President Liu said seriously.

"That's good, it's not so lively in a long time."

Zhou Mo nodded with satisfaction.

The Holy Lord Wuji looked at the palace on the black dragon head and asked respectfully: "Senior, do you need to arrange a quiet place for you?"

Zhou Mo turned around and raised his hand.

The palace quickly shrank to the size of a palm and floated on the palm.
To be continued...