"Supreme Avenue?" Ju Kui looked at Taoist Mu with great vigilance: "External Demon! Don't mess with my heart with words!"

"Supreme Dao!" Mu Taoist looked at Jukui with a smile. With the unique sensitivity of the innate Hongmeng spiritual roots, he had completely mastered the powerful talent that Jukui had. The more he looked at Jukui, the happier he was. Jukui's basic talents were really strong and amazing.

Unfortunately, he was just like a wild beast, only learned to use his instincts and did not master the correct way of cultivation.

If you can be included in the school and carefully trained it, at most a thousand years, Jukui will be qualified to compete with the best personal disciples under the Great Equator, Qingwei Taoist, and Yuyu Taoist. What is Xuandu Taoist, what is Guangcheng Taoist, and what is Bao Taoist, their roots are indeed strong, Jukui is not much weaker than them.

Compared with the disciples of Mu Dao Ren, Jukui is much stronger than his disciples. Even the four great venerables of dragon, tiger, lion and elephant, as well as Taoist Miao Shi, and other personal disciples such as the descending dragon and subduing tiger, no one of them has the foundation to compare with Jukui!

More importantly, Giant Kui is still the spiritual root of the prehistoric plant, and it is the best place to achieve the truth!

The more I looked, the more I became, the more I became happy. Mu Dao Ren couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart on his sad face.

He smiled brightly here, and the Yu man over there was already scared to the point of no one's face. The golden crystal ball in his hand was like crazy, constantly flashing with dazzling light, representing an extremely dangerous red light. A sharp voice was warning in the language of the Yu clan, and the crystal ball reflected the clear image of Mu Taoist.

Taoist Mu smiled and turned around and looked at the man of Yu: "The supreme Tao is just like this finger!"

He raised his right index finger and Taoist Mu slowly pointed at the Yu man. The golden crystal ball in the Yu man's hand suddenly burst out with a blood-like red light. The Yu man looked at Taoist Mu in horror and screamed in despair: "All merits, exchange them, strike with all your strength, strike with all your strength!"

Facing Mu Dao Ren, the Yu man lost even the courage to fight, and he even completely eliminated the idea of ​​escaping.

He only hopes that he can consume all his merits and get powerful reinforcements from the Golden City, or kill Mu Dao Ren, at least seriously injured Mu Dao Ren, so that he can escape from this terrible guy!

In fact, with his cultivation level, he could not see how strong Mu Dao Ren was. However, the golden crystal ball in his hand was a strange magic weapon cast by the Blood Crown Saint, which could sense and show the strength of the enemy. The golden crystal ball suddenly turned into blood, which meant that he had encountered the most terrifying enemy, at least an enemy of the same level as the Blood Crown Venerable!

On the golden city wall in the distance, the eyes of a hundred golden statues holding long halberds lit up at the same time. They looked at the Mu Taoist Man. The long halberd in his hands suddenly swung, and a hundred three-pointed flowing light roared open the void and attacked the Mu Taoist Man quickly.

"Silence!" Mu Taoist's index finger pointed out, and he cut through the void with one finger, gently tapping on the forehead of the Yu man as if he was facing each other. The Yu man disappeared, and his clothes, soft armor lined with his clothes, boots on his feet, crystal balls and other objects fell from the sky, but he disappeared without a trace.

"External Demon! Be careful!" Jukui looked at the whole hundred lights and called Mu Dao Ren, and he hurriedly reminded Mu Dao Ren loudly.

Although they are both external demons, Jukui is not stupid. Mu Dao Ren and those external demons who kill his descendants are not the same. His body was hit by Liuguang and almost interrupted his body. He knew very well how terrible the lethality of these Liuguangs is.

So he hurriedly reminded Mu Daoist to be careful to deal with it.

The Mu Taoist roared, and the green wooden stick in his hand shook in the wind. Thousands of auspicious aura rushed straight into the sky, and seven-colored treasure lights gushed out. The green wooden stick in the Mu Taoist hand turned into a sparse seven-treasure branch, gently swept towards the hundred streams of light falling on the head with a graceful fairy sound.

A colorful neon light passed by, and a hundred rays of shocking lethality suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed.

"I am willing to pass on you like this great way. Do you want to worship me as your teacher?" Mu Taoist looked at Jukui with gentle eyes, and all his attention was focused on Jukui, who was talented.

The eight-armed and eight-legged Gikui looked at Mu Taoist at a loss. An alien demon who invaded from the sky actually wanted to accept him as his disciple?

The finger of Mu Taoist just now contained endless mysteries, and the terrifying lethality made Jukui feel frightened. Then he used the branches of the seven treasure tree to brush away the terrifying attacks from the golden city. Jukui had no idea where the streaming lights went.

With such an incredible method, if Mu Dao Ren was a powerful man born and raised in the Panheng world, Ju Kui would have been kneeling down and becoming a disciple. But Mu Dao Ren is an external demon. As an external demon... He Ju Kui is a guardian of Panheng world, how could he surrender to the feet of an external demon?

"No!" Jukui roared in a muffled voice, and his huge body opened his mouth at the same time in four directions, roaring loudly: "No! I, Jukui, the descendant of Pan Heng, the guardian of Pan Heng's world, the external demon, you never want to make me surrender!"

Taoist Mu's face froze slightly. He looked at Jukui coldly, and a hint of anger in his heart quietly grew in Pangu's world. It was extremely difficult for him and Taoist Hua to accept a few good disciples. Unexpectedly, when he came to Panheng World, the first disciple he was interested in actually rejected him?

With a cold snorkeling, Mu Dao Ren said calmly: "You are destined to be with me. This is your fate. Good fortune is rare. Don't mislead yourself!"

Taoist Mu looked at Jukui coldly, and the branches of the seven treasures in his hand swayed slightly, and his voice became extremely sharp: "Do you know the origin of that golden city? Do you know how terrible those who invaded Panheng and the world are? With your strength alone, can you protect Panheng's world?"

Shaking his head, Taoist Mu snorted contemptuously: "Just! It's simply naive!"

Jukui raised eight thick hammers in his hand, and he shouted loudly: "Jukui is not afraid of death! Jukui has many brothers! Our brothers join forces together! We are not afraid of any external demons!"

He shouted to the sky, and Jukui stared at Mu Dao Ren fiercely and yelled: "You, external demons, you are different from those external demons. You have a...scent of Pan Heng! So, Jukui won't hurt you! Leave here, don't interfere in our war!"

Turning around, Jukui ran wildly towards the direction of the golden city: "External demon, war, Jukui is never afraid of war!"

Mu Daoren was so angry that he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "I don't know the mercy...but he is also innocent and has such a good disciple, so he can only use water to grind his skills and take it slowly... He still has many brothers? Miaozai, Miaozai, they are all people who are destined to be with this sect!"

Golden lights rose into the sky from the golden city, drew a huge arc, and flew towards this side quickly.
Chapter completed!