Therefore, even one hundred bigu-period masters are not the opponents of Jindan-period masters, not to mention that Mo Tian is just a character who is not in the training period.

The fire that was thrown to the ground on the side saw Mo's destiny hanging by a thread, and hurriedly rushed over to attack the big bug old man.

"Go away..." The old man waved his right hand again and shot the fire hundreds of meters away.

The difference in strength determines the tragic fate.

Mo Tian finally felt the fear of death. He didn't feel anything at the moment he jumped off the cliff, but this time it was different. The chance of survival was zero. Sorry, father, sorry, Mo ethnic group. Mo Tian was sad, but there was nothing he could do, even if he didn't even have the strength to struggle...

Suddenly the old man grabbed his hand and slammed it back, as if he was under some attack.

"Hahahaha, there is a treasure, it seems I was lucky." While speaking, he grabbed Mo Tian, ​​who had already been under control, moved his hands on Mo Tian, ​​and erased Mo Tian and Bao Yi. The blood mark took off Baoyi.

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