bookpub Chapter 207 Mo Bai And Xuandu Are At Odds Again?
Chapter 207 Mo Bai And Xuandu Are At Odds Again?
Chapter 207
Mo Bai picked up the wine glass and smiled lightly at Xuandu: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, poor daoist do it first!"
With that said, Mo Bai raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuandu.
Looking at Mo Bai's eyes, Xuandu always felt like he had been cheated by Mo Bai.
But now that the matter has come to an end, Xuandu is unable to get off the tiger, so he has to pick up the wine glass and drink it down in one gulp. He stands up and holds his hands in his hands and says: "Mo Bai Daoist Friend, please!"
Mo Bai smiled and said: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, Qing!"
The two of them bowed to each other, and Xuandu took the lead in walking out of the hall.
Mo Bai looked at Xuandu's leaving figure, without any hesitation, he raised his hand to put away the purple gourd and followed Xuandu out.
Under the leadership of Xuandu, it didn't take long before the two came to a small open space.
Mo Bai glanced at the surrounding palaces, chuckled, and said: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, both of us have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way. If we fight, there will be horrific consequences. If we fight here, If we fight, the poor daoist is worried that he will destroy Taishang Daoist Friend’s Palace of Eight Sceneries!”
Facing Mo Bai's worries, Xuandu pretended to think and said: "What Mo Bai Daoist Friend said does not make sense. In this case, let's go to the Palace of Eight Sceneries for diplomacy!"
As he spoke, Xuandu tapped his toes on the ground, his body flashed, turned into a stream of light and ran straight out of the Palace of Eight Sceneries.
Mo Bai glanced at Xuandu's leaving figure, then raised his feet and followed closely.
In just a few breaths of time.
Xuandu and Mo Bai appeared halfway up Mt. Shouyang.
Xuandu glanced at the lush and lush towering trees around him, raised his hand and turned the towering trees with a radius of a hundred miles into nothing, and chuckled: "Mo Bai Daoist Friend should have no problems this time!"
Mo Bai looked around, nodded lightly, and said, "Xuandu Daoist Friend, please give me some advice!"
Xuandu smiled and said: "It's better for Mo Bai Daoist Friend to take action first!"
"After all, Mo Bai Daoist Friend is the teacher's distinguished guest. If the poor daoist takes action first..."..."
Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, looked at Xuandu with interest, and said lightly: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, if the poor daoist takes action, you may not even have a chance to take action!"
"Do you still dare to let the poor daoist make the first move?"
Listening to Mo Bai's arrogant tone, Xuandu's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he whispered: "Since Mo Bai Daoist Friend is so confident, poor daoist would rather be respectful than obey orders!"
"Mo Bai Daoist Friend, poor daoist offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuandu was shocked, with magic power all over his body. He turned his hand, revealing the purple-gold Eight Trigram Furnace he used to make alchemy, and threw it at Mo Bai like a brick.
"Well done!"
Mo Bai looked at the purple and gold Eight Trigram Furnace thrown by Xuandu, laughed loudly, and raised his fist as big as a sandbag to meet it.
Looking around, I saw strange lights shining on Mo Bai's right arm.
Yes, this is the supreme power of the Law of Power.
Not far away, Xuandu watched Mo Bai trying to resist the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace with his body, and shouted angrily: "This Mo Bai may not be too arrogant!"
You know, Xuandu’s Purple Gold Eight Trigram Furnace is a real High Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.
And Mo Bai wants to physically connect with Zijin's Eight Trigram Furnace. Isn't this asking for death?
"..."
Just when Xuandu wanted to recall the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace at the critical moment, the next scene made Xuandu completely dumbfounded.
Xuandu originally thought that when Mo Bai lost to the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace, he would not cause much damage to Mo Bai if he took it back at the critical moment.
Who would have thought that not only was Mo Bai not injured at all, but his purple and gold Eight Trigram Furnace was knocked out by Mo Bai's punch.
"How...how is this possible?"
"How can Mo Bai's body be so strong?"
"Poor daoist, this is not a dream!"
Xuandu stared blankly at the scene in front of him and exclaimed in disbelief.
Mo Bai rubbed his wrist, narrowed his eyes, and chuckled: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, if you have any other skills, use them all!"
"Otherwise, if the poor daoist takes action, you will only be beaten.
After regaining consciousness, Xuandu looked at Mo Bai solemnly, shook his hand, recalled the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace, and said: "Mo Bai Daoist Friend, the poor daoist really underestimated you before!"
"But the poor daoist will show no mercy next time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuandu was shocked, and all the mana in his body rushed into the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace. In an instant, terrifying flames burned from the Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace towards Mo Bai.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Bai's surroundings turned into a sea of fire.
Mo Bai glanced around with his deep eyes, and said disdainfully: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, are you taking a bath in the hot spring for Fa Dao?"
"If you only have this ability, the poor daoist will take action next!"
Not far away, Xuandu listened to Mo Bai's words and said in horror: "What? Can't even the Dao Fire of Zijin Eight Trigram Furnace cause harm to Mo Bai?"
"."This Mo Bai may not be too sinful!"
Xuandu also knows that Mo Bai is the son of Grand Dao.
But Xuandu never imagined that Mo Bai's body could be so strong.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xuandu wouldn't have believed that this scene was real.
Mo Bai looked at the poor Xuandu and chuckled: "Xuandu Daoist Friend, since you don't take action, then the poor daoist will take action!"
"Xuandu Daoist Friend, eat poor daoist with one move!"
As he spoke, Mo Bai was shocked, his blood surged in his body, he raised his fist as big as a sandbag and roared towards Xuandu's body.
Sensing the murderous aura coming from in front of him, Xuandu regained his senses and quickly used the purple-gold Eight Trigram Furnace to resist.
"snort!"
"A mere High Grade Innate Spirit Treasure is worthy enough to thwart a poor daoist!"
"Get lost, poor daoist!"
As soon as the words fell, the law of power operating in Mo Bai's body whizzed straight towards the purple-gold Eight Trigram Furnace in front of Xuandu.
"...
Along with a loud noise (good Zhao Zhao), Xuandu's purple and gold Eight Trigram Furnace was instantly punched by Mo Bai and flew to nowhere.
At the same time, waves of horrific aftermath swept away in all directions like a tidal wave.
Faced with such a terrifying aftermath, Xuandu staggered back dozens of steps, his face flushed, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
However, Mo Bai, who was in high spirits, could not care so much. As soon as Xuandu's figure stabilized, Mo Bai punched him again.
Seeing this, Xuandu's old face twitched a few times, and the supreme mental method of School of Humanity was running in his body, and he raised his fists to resist Black and White.
"..."
The two fists collided, just like two ancient wild beasts colliding. In an instant, another terrifying aftermath swept towards the surroundings with a devastating force.
In just a few breaths of time, I looked around and saw that with Mo Bai and Xuandu as the center, there was millions of miles in radius. .