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1341 The Three Emperors Captured the Mirror

The hall is dim and can almost be called dull and dull. Only masters who have achieved success in cultivation can distinguish what is on the left and right under this sight.

There is a spacious hall that is thousands of feet wide. There is no room in the hall. Only three tall and big men sit in the first place in front of the hall. The three of them are as tall as Lu Hao, who is as tall as an iron tower. If this body gives people an irresistible sense of depression.

The man sitting in the middle had a huge face, a beard, a garlic nose, and long red hair that stretched from his forehead to his back to his back, extending to his back, which was very fierce.

Mo Ran walked in, and Du Yafei hurriedly ordered someone to bring a chair aside. Mo Ran was not polite and sat down very casually.

The atmosphere in the hall was depressing. Du Yafei and the other two stood at the door, and their aura was a little disordered. It was obvious that the momentum in the hall was faintly rising.

As if a long time had passed, the man in the middle spoke: "The name of the god is so famous, it is so thunderous. I am really lucky to see him today."

He reached out and didn't hit the smiling man. Although the man's tone was low and murderous intent was hidden, Mo Ran smiled and greeted: "The three of them already recognize Mo, but Mo Ran didn't know that the three of them were really rude."

"Wei Ping, Tang Jian."

The left-headed Han Dynasty was named Wei Ping, and the cultivation level of the first-level emperor was.

The right-headed Han Dynasty was named Tang Jian, and the cultivation level of the first-level emperor was.

Finally, there is the big man in the middle: "Chu Yan."

This is the last leader, the middle-level emperor's strong man. Mo Ran knew that the man was filled with a fiery aura, and he was obviously a fire-attributed warrior.

But this is not important. What is important is that Mo Ran already felt that behind Chu Yan, there was the ancient Xuanhuang Qi that he was very familiar with, not far away.

Mo Ran smiled slightly and said in a plain tone: "Three great masters came to the Poisonous Swamp Swamp Forest. As the lord of the swamp forest, Mo was really ashamed. It's better to do this. I'm not here soon.

How about having a banquet in the forest, let’s have two drinks? Is it okay to make friends?"

Mo Ran clearly said something, and was kind to him, but in fact he told the other party that the poisonous swamp forest is my territory. You should report and ask for instructions when you come. Isn’t it not to give me face to occupy a certain place in the core like this? What’s more, you want to seize the Heaven-Defying Mirror in my place, which is even worse.

No one here is ordinary people, so they can naturally understand what Mo Ran means. Chu Yan laughed and didn't care, saying, "Brother Mo is polite. The three of us are just resting here for a few years. After staying here for enough, we will naturally leave. As for the banquet, it won't take any more money from Brother Mo."

"I'm shameless." Mo Ran thought to himself, and then said, "That's it, that's OK. But recently, the Swamp Forest rebuilt the Poison Swamp Hall, which is exactly what we need to use. If there is no trouble, let Mo find another comfortable place for his three brothers to settle down. How about it?"

Don’t leave? Is it going to see if you leave this time?

As soon as this said, the great man Wei Ping immediately snorted coldly and said, "Moran, people in the Tianwu Realm are afraid of you, it doesn't mean we are afraid of you. We live here, what can you do to me?"

If Mo Ran doesn't give Mo Ran a face, the three of them will naturally be in control. In fact, they have also heard of the reputation of the God of Slayer, and they know that Mo Ran had already passed the tribulation in the poisonous swamp forest and became a powerful emperor. But what can that happen? He is just a small first-level emperor, which is simply not worth mentioning to Chu Yan. What's more, the three of them have been retiring for a long time, and under their joint efforts, the number of powerful emperors who are not weaker than any of the nine divine realms. If you don't walk sideways, you will be afraid of a young boy who has just made a name for himself?

The words were already clear, so there was no need to use some code words back and forth. Chu Yanxian was displeased with Wei Ping and interrupted. He glared at Wei Ping at first, and then said, "Brother Mo, don't blame me. My son's words are a little direct, but there is some reason. We have lived in this place for a long time and have become accustomed to it. If we don't delay Brother Mo's affairs, we still don't want to leave."

"Oh~" Mo Ran sighed in embarrassment and said, "What should I do? Everyone below said that this is the only good place and the Du Jun's palace. This is difficult. Why don't you stay here?"

"Moran~" Tang Jian, who had not made any sound, also stood up, and his aura continued to surge out, pressing towards Moran rudely: "Brother, give you face, don't be ungrateful, tell you that we are here, if you don't agree, come over."

Chu Yan did not stop this time. Obviously, he had already said it very clearly and there was no need to explain it.

Mo Ran was the same, and slowly stood up and smiled as usual, saying, "Three, if Mo was not wrong, you should be behind you."

The Great Han Chu Yan smiled coldly: "Hmph~, good eyesight, Mo Ran, I won't say much. This Emperor has to do this against the Heavenly Disaster. If I know the appearance, I can guarantee that I will not take action. When the Anti Heavenly Disaster is born, I will leave by myself. At that time, you will still be your lord of the forest and have nothing to do with me... If not... "How about it?" Mo Ran said.

Chu Yan sneered and said, "How is it? Humph, I'm afraid you, the Lord of the Swamp, don't think of being the Lord of the Swamp."

"That's how it's." Mo Ran sighed, suddenly his eyes turned cold and he said gloomy: "That's a lot of offense. This Emperor Against the Heaven-Defying Mystery is going to want it."

"Moran, don't be shameless..."

Seeing Mo Ranbang, Wei Ping and Tang Jian shouted loudly, and invisible energy gushed out.

Du Yafei and the other two had already been prepared. After all, it was a battle of the emperor. With their cultivation alone, the pressure generated by the war was enough to crush the three of them to death. How could they stay here?

In a hurry, the three of them turned around and ran out of the hall, and arranged for the people who resisted Zixiao Sect to go.

In the dim hall, the strong wind was blowing, and the waves were surging. Two different fire streams began to burn and boil. The entire hall was immediately illuminated by the firelight soaring into the sky. The heat waves filled the underground palace thousands of feet.

Seeing the rolling flames coming and the temperature in the underground palace continued to rise, Mo Ran still maintained a calm attitude and stood there motionlessly, as if the boundless heat wave was disdainful. With a sneer, Mo Ran silently used the Brahma Heaven Skill, and the vast energy overflowed, and a faint dark gold color instantly floated on the surface of his body.

The Chaos Realm. Not only Mo Ran himself, but also the strongest domain in the entire ancient world. Although the scope of this domain has not been expanded beyond the whole body, the two major fire domains formed by flames still stop in front of Mo Ran at the same time.

It is not surprising that the powerful emperor can distinguish between the power of the domain. Mo Ran can withstand Wei Ping and Tang Jian's domain. However, what shocked Chu Yan and the other two was that the dark golden color and the strong black yellow aura appeared on Mo Ran in front of him were very similar to the strange Tianjian behind him.

No, it is not similar. It is basically homologous.

"Against the Heavens Mirror~" Wei Ping and Tang Jian were surprised and shouted in unison, then looked back at Chu Yan, their eyes full of disbelief.

In fact, Chu Yan and the other two were invisible for a long time to be prepared to kick at the beginning of the God War. The nine divine realms are powerful, and the seven forbidden lands, the Tongtian Hanging Pavilion and other forces are not something they can invade. So they turned their targets to Tiandang Mountain without a half-person figure and the poisonous swamp forest where the form is still chaotic.

I went to Tiandang Mountain, but there was no way. There was a ban there, and even a strong man like Chu Yan had not broken it out. So they had no choice but to set their minds on the poisonous swamp forest.

In Chu Yan's opinion, even if the God of Tshu Moran is powerful, he is just a small initial-level emperor. With his mid-level strength, he can never take him seriously. In the Poison Swamp Forest, the three of them have always been low-key and found the Nitianjian. The reason why they did not take it away was that Nitianjian is still under the protection of a faint dark golden halo, which made the three of them unable to deal with it. However, this energy of heaven and earth is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. They believe that in the near future, Nitianjian will be truly exposed to them. This is also the most fundamental reason why they have been staying here and refused to leave.

What he thought was good. Chu Yan also expected that Mo Ran would snatch it after he discovered it, but what he never expected was that the origin that the sting god Mo Ran was actually the same as the halo that protected the Nitianjian.

The eyes of the second and third emperors of the middle school were burst out, and the three of them showed a solemn expression on their faces at the same time.

"What a sting god, Mo Ran, it seems that you can't be treated with the strength of a first-level emperor." Chu Yan's voice was cold and his murderous intent appeared.

Mo Ran didn't need to care. He was able to analyze that Chu Yan was definitely not his opponent, and all he needed to pay attention to was the despicable Tianjian.

"It seems that I guessed it well. The three of them are behind the scenes of the Heaven-Sword."

Mo Ran smiled, without the nervousness before the battle. Obviously, if he had not had enough confidence, he had some other persistence. But what, in general, it would not be of any benefit to the three of them.

"I didn't plan to be sorry for you, but now it seems that Brother Mo doesn't want to give up."

After a faint smile, Mo Ran said after hearing this, "As far as Mo saw, it was not me who didn't want to stop, but you and the three of you."

"Since that's the case, there's no need to say anything." Chu Yan suddenly put his voice high, obviously already having a decisive intention to kill. He looked at Wei Ping, Tang Jian, and Chu Yan snorted coldly: "Kill him."

With a swing of the wide cloak, Chu Yan sat back on his original position like frost. His arrogant look made him look very domineering.

Wei Ping and Tang Jian sneered repeatedly, and turned around in response. The ferocious expression guessed the chirping smile that made people feel heartbroken. They walked down the steps step by step and slowly approached Mo Ran.

To be honest, Mo Ran did not take these two people seriously. When he saw the two coming, Mo Ran shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet."

"We know very well that the only situation is that you die~"

"Boom~"
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