Chapter 4731?

In this vast celestial world, almost at the same time that the towering awning pillar was rising, nearly a hundred figures carried the general trend and swept away from the wild and eight wastelands.

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"Congratulations to the fourth son for winning the fairy peach."

In a hazy mountain and river, a handsome young man in a white-toothed court dress stood on the top of the mountain, holding a peach with a whole body in the color of glass in his hand, and there was a great chance to circulate in it.

Behind him stood nearly twenty powerful Yanxians.

And this handsome young man is the fourth younger brother of Gong Ziyan, namely Gong Ziqian.

Xiantao exudes a faint breath without interruption. With his five senses intuition, he rushed to Jiaozhou, the most central part of the heaven, almost immediately, cut open the sacred mountain, and obtained Xiantao.

A smug look rose from his eyes, and this was the first time he had obtained Xiantao.

In previous peach contests, it was not him, but Gongzi Jiu who dominated.

But this time, I am afraid the winner has changed.

The person who can win the peach for the first time has almost established the situation, and even needs to hide in the next time.

Except for the premeditated containment, it would not be too easy to spend seven days.

But Gong Ziqian didn't think he had the chance to win. All of his brothers were not fuel-efficient lamps. No matter their strength or appeal, they were all extremely powerful.

It has been almost 20 days now, except for the big brother who has almost no threat, I am afraid that the Yanxian who participated in this peach competition are very likely to have divided into several camps.

Thinking of this, Young Master Qian stretched out his hand to draw a breath of breath from the peach and handed it to a Yanxian beside him.

"Take this breath, and you will leave here, go as far as you want, and at the same time, look for Young Master Yan along the way, and try to make him the target of public criticism."

The middle-aged Yanxian understood and used a small magical power to transform the breath in his hand into the appearance of Xiantao.

"Don't worry, Fourth Young Master, we will do the rest."

Young Master Qian nodded with satisfaction, and the more than 20 Yanxians behind him divided into two teams.

One team followed them, and the other team escorted the fake Xiantao away.

The immortal cloud is vast, he did not stop at all, and brought twelve Yanxian to leave.

Right at this moment, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly surged from behind.

"Fourth brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

That somewhat thin figure with shadowy eyes slowly walked out of the Canglin, all alone.

But only such a figure appeared, but it made all Yanxian face the enemy.

Gong Ziqian's pupils shrank suddenly, as if seeing the most unwilling thing to face.

In this peach competition, aside from Young Master Jiu, there are two others who make him the most fearful.

One is Young Master Yu, and the other is the current figure, the fifth disciple Young Master Mo.

There is no other reason, there are rumors that the two of them have realized their respective immortal styles.

Once you realize the immortal style, even if there is only a trace, it means that you have taken that step, and you can only go to the next level when the opportunity comes.

They originally thought that they would find out after at least two or three days, and they chased after the most troublesome guy without thinking about it for a long time.

Young Master Qian gave a stiff smile, "So it's the fifth brother, what, have you detected Xiantao's aura? Where is it?"

Young Master Mo, who was all alone, was obviously reluctant to talk, so he pointed his finger at him and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, hand over Xiantao to me, and I'll let you all leave here, it's better than being kicked out on the spot."

A look of disgust flashed in Gong Ziqian's eyes, "It's up to you? Do you know how many Yanxian are standing beside you? I advise you to go as far as you want, and I'll do it later."

"It seems that there is no negotiation." Young Master Mo spread his hands with a sneer in his eyes.

"Do it!" With the angry shout of Young Master Qian, all Yanxian left, and the majestic Yanli turned into a dense net and headed down towards Young Master Modou.

"mob."

With Gongzi Mo as the center, dark blue crystals suddenly refracted in the air, like ripples on the surface of a lake, and began to rhythmically rhythm.

At the same time, Young Master Mo made a move with his palm, and a long whip that was a hundred meters long and made entirely of dark blue crystals fell from the ripples.

A burst of power with a faint meaning of detachment burst out, shaking the sky and the ground.

The long whip stopped, and the unimaginable potential energy spread out in ripples.

Anyone who approaches, almost in a single glance, the divine body is broken, and then a white light flashes and leaves the heaven.

Young Master Mo is holding this crystal long whip, and his body seems to be surging with terrifying energy.

Every time the long whip is thrown, it can directly defeat a Yanxian.

Every one of these Yanxians who belonged to the supreme existence in the heavenly realm was unable to resist even a blow from Young Master Mo.

It was only a few dozen breaths of time, and the twelve Yanxians, under the offensive of Young Master Mo, were all out!

A wisp of cold sweat flowed out from Gong Ziqian's temples. All this happened too fast. By the time he had the idea of ​​running away, it was too late.

Young Master Mo's great companion stepped out of the darkness at this moment, blocking his path.

"Fourth brother, hand over Xiantao, and I'll let you two leave." Young Master Mo said softly, the crystal whip in his hand was like a wandering dragon, entrenched behind him, and the momentum was brilliant.

"Fourth Young Master, leave it to him, so that you won't have to worry about burning wood." Young Master Qian's companion whispered.

He gritted his teeth and said that if he handed over Xiantao, he would almost be out of the game in disguise. In the later stage, the peach contenders could only be selected from the three of Gongzi Jiu, Gongzi Yu, and Gongzimo.

After a while, Young Master Qian made up his mind and threw the peach in his arms to Young Master Mo.

Looking at the treasured light in his hand, the peach with overlapping rainbow shadows, Young Master Mo smiled secretly, and then put it into his arms.

"Partner, let's go!" Gong Ziqian didn't mean to stop at all, the soles of his feet suddenly rose up.

But the next moment, the crystal long whip that was entrenched in the air shot up, directly hitting Gong Ziqian and his great companion.

Before they could even make a sound, they disappeared completely.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened, and the silence was extreme.

At the top of the broken mountain, there are only two figures left at this moment.

The corner of Gong Zimo's mouth showed a faint smile, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Everything went silent again.

And not far from this broken mountain top, under a huge cliff, a strange ape is curling up in it, and the big eyes of the two wheels are full of tension.

Both Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun, who were lying on the strange ape and witnessed all this, all looked solemn at the moment, obviously shocked by Young Master Mo's fierce methods.

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