Great Primordial: Seven Saints, The Strongest Gourds In History

Chapter 255 School Of Interception Fairy Melee Mo Bai!



Chapter 255 School Of Interception Fairy Melee Mo Bai!

Chapter 255

"snort!"

"Mo Bai, don't talk so much!"

"Whether poor daoist is dreaming or not, you will know if you try it!"

"watch out!"

Zhao Gongming glared at Mo Bai with red eyes, surging mana surged out of his body, and his arms bloomed with a faint light, "But it is the endless mental method of School of Interception.

Mo Bai looked at Zhao Gongming's look of death, rolled up his sleeves, punched out with the same punch, and faced Zhao Gongming.

at this time.

A beautiful figure came from the horizon and shouted: "Brother Zhao Gongming, you are no match for Mo Bai, withdraw immediately!"

Looking around, I saw that the person who spoke was not Qiongxiao who had escaped earlier, but who was it?

Zhao Gongming turned his head and said: "Junior Sister Qiongxiao, you go take care of Yunxiao and Bixiao, leave this place to the poor daoist!"

Saying "eight two seven", Zhao Gongming moved his feet, his figure flashed, and turned into a streak of light and blasted towards Mo Bai.

On the ground, Yunxiao and Bixiao looked pale and shouted with red eyes: "Brother Zhao Gongming, come back quickly!"

"With your current situation, if you rush forward, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

Facing the shouts of Yunxiao and Bixiao, Zhao Gongming seemed to be blinded by anger, ignored them at all, and still rushed towards Mo Bai.

On Three Islands of Immortality.

Immortal Jin Guang, Immortal Wu Yun, and Pilu Xian who were lying in ambush all around looked at the scene where Zhao Gongming seemed to die generously. They clenched their fists and shouted coldly through gritted teeth: "Mo Bai, if you dare to kill senior brother Zhao Gongming, Poor daoist will definitely kill you without a burial place!"

Immortal Ling Ya sent a message to the cautious consciousness of Immortal Jin Guang and Immortal Wu Yun: "Brothers, can we take action?"

"If we continue to ambush here, Senior Brother Zhao Gongming may not be able to escape today!"

Immortal Chang'er Dingguang responded with fear in his heart: "Junior brother Immortal Ling Ya, let's wait a little longer!"

"If we go out at this time, wouldn't last night's plan be completely in vain?"

Immortal Qiu Shou said weakly: "Junior Brother Immortal Chang'er Dingguang, if we continue to squat here, I am afraid that Senior Brother Zhao Gongming will be in danger of disappearing!"

Immortal Wu Yun asked Immortal Jin Guang: "Brother Immortal Jin Guang, what do you think we should do now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else quieted down and wanted to hear what Immortal Jin Guang meant.

Immortal Jin Guang's deep eyes trembled slightly, and he faintly uttered a few words, saying: "Everything will go according to the original plan!"

"After all, this Mo Bai is as strong as an ordinary person in both strength and body. If we rush forward now, it's unclear whether we can keep this Mo Bai!"

"You two, stop arguing about anything!"

"We'll wait until Mo Bai is led to the Nine Winding Yellow River Array by Senior Brother Zhao Gongming!"

Upon hearing this, Immortal Wu Yun, Pilu Xian, and Immortal Jingu all nodded lightly and whispered: "Yes, Senior Brother Immortal Jin Guang!"

After saying that, everyone fell into silence again, then raised their heads and stared at Xin and Zhao Gongming in mid-air.

Mo Bai looked at Zhao Gongming who was close at hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Disciple Saint, you're just mediocre!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Bai and Zhao Gongming were seen colliding together like two ancient beasts.

"E"

...

"Pfft!"

Along with a loud noise, Zhao Gongming was punched by Mo Bai, and his blood boiled in his body. His throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out blood.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, and he punched Zhao Gongming in the abdomen again.

"...

After punching out, a dull sound was heard, and in an instant, Zhao Gongming flew directly towards the Nine Winding Yellow River Array like a cannonball.

"Boom~!"

As a roar rang out, Zhao Gongming fell to the ground in disgrace, his body aura was messy, as if he was in danger of disappearing at any time.

In mid-air, Qiongxiao glared at Mo Bai with sinister eyes, raised his foot and turned into a streak of light and ran straight towards Zhao Gongming.

Not far away, Qiongxiao and Bixiao looked at Zhao Gongming who kept coughing up blood. They couldn't care less about regulating the injuries in their bodies, and then they quickly got up and walked towards Zhao Gongming.

In an instant, three streams of light flashed by, but Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao rushed to Zhao Gongming's side.

Bixiao looked at Zhao Gongming being beaten badly by Mo Bai, and helped Zhao Gongming up with red eyes, sobbing softly: "Brother Zhao Gongming, you have to cheer up!"

"If something happens to you, it will make a few of us..."

Yunxiao and Qiongxiao looked at Zhao Gongming with red eyes and shouted: "Brother Zhao Gongming, you can't leave us alone!"

"IZIZIZ!"

Listening to the cries of Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, Zhao Gongming coughed slightly in his coma, slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and said feebly: "Junior sisters, don't worry, poor daoist is nothing serious. hinder!"

As he spoke, Zhao Gongming trembled with his right hand and took out a few healing pills from his Taoist robe and swallowed them. This allowed the qi and blood that was constantly rolling in his body to stabilize...

at this time.

Qiongxiao stood up and looked at Mo Bai, angrily yelling: "Mo Bai, poor daoist fight with you!"

Seeing Qiongxiao holding the fairy sword and killing Mo Bai, Zhao Gongming said in a low voice: "Junior sister Qiongxiao, come back!"

"Even the poor daoist is no match for Mo Bai. If you alone, aren't you going to die in vain?"

Qiongxiao and Bixiao also tried to persuade Qiongxiao: "Junior sister Qiongxiao, just listen to senior brother Zhao Gongming!"

"Senior Sister Qiongxiao, this Mo Bai is not something you can handle...

Qiongxiao looked at Mo Bai with angry eyes, and said unwillingly: "Brother Zhao Gongming, you, Senior Sister Yunxiao, and Junior Sister Bixiao were all injured by Mo Bai. The poor daoist can't just do nothing and let him go. Bar?"

Zhao Gongming said feebly: "Junior sister Qiongxiao, now is not the time to act 0.7 on impulse, you should calm down first!"

As he spoke, Zhao Gongming endured the pain all over his body and stood up unsteadily from the ground. He stared at Mo Bai with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "Mo Bai, if you were a man, you would kill Poor today." Daoist!”

"Otherwise, don't blame the poor daoist for looking down on you from the bottom of his heart!"

Over the Three Islands of Immortality, Mo Bai looked down at Zhao Gongming and sneered: "Zhao Gongming Daoist Friend, don't think that poor daoist doesn't know what you are thinking!"

"Isn't there a big formation at your feet?"

"Do you think you can trap the poor daoist with just a small formation?"

"What a joke!"

Zhao Gongming looked at Mo Bai with horrified eyes and exclaimed: "Huh? How did he know that there is a big formation here?"

"Is it possible that Mo Bai is also an expert in formation and sees any flaws?"


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