The 11th chapter dreams into heaven □□

"Okay, Yang Zhijiu can survive, but you, Supreme Sun Mountain, must give me all of it, just as Yang Zhijiu's redemption!" Mo Yuxi indifferently said.

"Supreme Sun Mountain?" Daojun Mao was angry.

This is the best baby of Uri Dao-jun, of course, the strongest baby on the surface!

"Yu Xi Daojun, you have such a big appetite!" Maori Daojun said unwillingly.

"If Maori Daojun is reluctant to part with Supreme Sun Mountain, it's okay to let Yang Zhijiu be responsible for the North Mo Temple bloody!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.

Mao Daojun clenched his fists and stared at Mo Yuxi.

"Why? Do you still want to kill people?" Mo Yuxi said with a sneer.

Master Mao Ri took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Okay, since Daoist Yuxi speaks, how can I not give it to me, but I will not send it to Supreme Sun Mountain. If you have the ability, you can get it by yourself!" Daoist Maori coldly said.

"Supreme Sun Mountain, the Supreme-Yang True Fire is always distributed internally. I know that ordinary people don't dare to approach at all, but how to take it will not bother you!" Mo Yuxi worried Tao.

"hmph!" Maori Daojun is coldly snorted.

"By the way, Lord Uri came here just now, I don't know what's the matter?" Mo Yuxi said again.

Looked towards Jin Dayu from the eyelids twitched of Maori Daojun.

Jin Dayu offends Supreme Sun Mountain? At this moment, Dao Monarch Uri could no longer speak, after all, Supreme Sun Mountain is no longer his own.

With a flick of his sleeves, Dao Mao soared to the sky, no longer paying attention to everyone, and in a blink of an eye, Dao Mao disappeared.

"Yu Xi, you use Yang Zhijiu's life for Supreme Sun Mountain! Will it......!" Yan Chuan frowned.

Mo Yuxi faintly smiled and said: "No, Yang Zhijiu is the lifeblood of Uri Daojun. Although I don’t know why, but in my capacity, you should understand that it may not necessarily be Yang Zhijiu is dead, but this Supreme Sun Mountain should be what you need!"

Yan Chuan's eyes flashed a touch of movement.

"Jin Dayu!" Yan Chuan shouted without turning his head.

"The minister is here!"

"Go, then Supreme Sun Mountain, from today on, it's yours! Make the collection early, so as not to have extra branches!" Yan Chuan said.

Looking at Yan Chuan's back, Jin Dayu's face suddenly showed joy.

"Yes, Xie Huang, Xie Daojun!" Jin Dayu said excitedly.

Next, Jin Dayu flew away quickly and disappeared in a flash.

Mao Daojun left in anger. Go back to your great hall.

"Father, who made you angry just now?" Yang Zhijiu frowned.

The Maori Daojun looked at Yang Zhijiu, he didn’t have a trace of blame, but said: "Who else can it be, Mo Yuxi! hmph!"

Yang Zhijiu complexion changed, at this moment His face was also gloomy.

"By the way, Dad, Yang Gu..., the boss took them away!" Yang Zhijiu said.

"en? Gu Yue left with your six brothers?" Daojun Maori said solemnly.

"Yeah, Yang Guyue, it's getting too much, and it's getting less and less of father in his eyes!" Yang Zhijiu fanned Fire Dao.

"en!" Maori Daojun complied coldly.

"Report!" A repairer rushed into the great hall.

"Daojun, there is a Three-legged Golden Crow, we went to Supreme Sun Mountain, we can't stop it!" the cultivator said anxiously.

"So soon? I sent someone to pick it up?" Uri Daojun Complexion Sank.

"Daoist, do you want to summon your disciplines...?" the cultivator asked.

"No, let him take it!" Daojun Maori said solemnly.

"Haha, a strange bird also wants to steal Supreme Sun Mountain? Just touch it and it will be burnt clean!" Yang Zhijiu disdainfully said.

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