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Chapter 1132 Didn¡¯t you expose him?

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    ""

    When Pangu, a young man who was recuperating inside the Sky Axe, heard this, his eyes twitched involuntarily.

    "Brother Mo, why don't you take action?"

    He was puzzled by this.

    Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe who was watching the show, his eyes twitching.

    How can this old man watch a show?

    After all, I am just a handyman.

    The golden-robed old man¡¯s eyes flickered, and the next moment, he took action directly against the woman.

    "snort!"

    When the woman in white clothes and snow saw this scene, she snorted coldly and took action without saying a word.

    Suddenly, the two sides fought fiercely.

    The terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, like ripples.

    The young man Pangu raised his head, looked at the old man who took action, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid this old man is no match for that woman!"

    He has fought against women and knows how powerful women are.

    The old man in golden robe is the second-in-command of the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth, so his strength is naturally not very weak. He can still fight the woman at first, but as time goes by, he loses his strength and looks like he will be defeated!

    "It's unreliable!" Mo Fan frowned when he saw this scene, looking at the old man in gold robe standing proudly in the void, and said.

    ¡°¡­¡± When the old man in golden robe heard this, his eyes twitched.

    What do you mean I am unreliable!

    The ax that opened the sky hit the target.

    The young Pangu fell into deep thought, and the person who caused him to fall into deep thought was Mo Fan.

    He just felt strange, why didn¡¯t Mo Fan take action?

    "I can't see through Brother Mo's strength, but he must not be very weak, but why doesn't he take action? It's because"

    After thinking for a while, the young man Pangu murmured, "Disdain?"

    "Is it because of disdain?"

    "For example, the giant dragon disdains the ants on the ground?"

    Young Pangu thought to himself, he found that Mo Fan was too mysterious and he couldn't see through Mo Fan at all.

    In the void.

    The old man in the golden robe is already completely at a disadvantage. It must be said that the woman in the white skirt is extremely powerful.

    At this moment, the golden-robed old man's eyes fell on the landscape painting not far away. Then, his mind suddenly trembled at this moment, and a feeling of realization arose in his heart.

    There was an extra picture in his mind.

    in the screen.

    A scorching sun jumped out from the top of the mountain. This scorching sun seemed to be able to drive away all the darkness in the world.

    Extremely sunny!

    Previously, the young Pangu saw water in landscape paintings, which increased his healing effect several times.

    "The old man in golden robe saw the blazing sun in the landscape painting, and understood the extreme sun.

    The old man in gold robe suddenly opened his eyes, and the fire in his eyes flickered like two rounds of scorching sun. He raised his hands, and then smacked them forward.

    Suddenly, in the void, a scorching sun slowly poked out.

    Feeling the power of this move, the woman's face suddenly changed. The next moment, she turned around and ran away.

    She felt an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation coming from the landscape painting on the table.

    "Whose landscape painting is this?"

    Her mind was shaking violently at this moment.

    That landscape painting gave her a feeling of palpitations.

    She left this place!

    Looking at the leaving woman, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old man in gold robe not far away, and said, "Thank you!"

    ""

    When the golden-robed old man heard this, he looked at Mo Fan in front of him with a strange expression. He looked Mo Fan up and down, with a look of contemplation on his face.

    "The person in front of me is obviously very powerful. Could it be that the landscape painting was not painted by this person?"

    With this in mind, he simply asked directly: "Did you paint this landscape painting?"

    "Yes!" In response, Mo Fan nodded gently and said, "Senior, do you also like painting?"

    The old man in golden robe took a deep look at Mo Fan and said, "Yes! Can I"

    He spoke hesitantly.

    "You can take the paintings you like!"

    Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe and said.

    "Seriously?" The golden-robed old man was stunned when he heard this. Then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he looked at Mo Fan and asked.

    ?"Of course!" Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe and said with a smile. It seemed that the old man in front of him really liked painting.

    So, in fact, the monks in this world are actually no different from the monks in the world before him.

    "Brother Mo, isn't this painting for me to observe?" When the young Pangu heard this in Kaitian Ax, the corners of his eyes kept twitching at this moment, thinking that Brother Mo was too partial and gave up like this.  Me?

    Pangu actually wanted to go out and talk to Mo Fan, but once he went out, those people would know his existence.

    " Moreover, as soon as he makes a sound, he will expose himself, so he can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

    no way!

    The old man in golden robe looked at Mo Fan, thought for a while, and the next moment, he took out a token and handed it to Mo Fan, saying: "If anything happens in the future, directly send energy to this token, I will immediately  Appear in front of you!"

    "Okay, thank you very much, senior!"

    Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe and said.

    "You're welcome!" The old man in gold robe looked at Mo Fan, smiled slightly, and said.

    Then, he left.

    He returned to his residence.

    When he went back, at this moment, there was an additional figure in his residence.

    This is an old man with gray hair. However, he exudes an extremely terrifying aura, sweeping around like a hurricane, causing the surrounding space to become distorted at this moment. This man's strength  Nature is extremely impressive.

    This person is none other than the old Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth.

    "Old Holy Master, why are you here?" The golden-robed old man Jin Guotian looked at the Old Holy Master and asked curiously.

    "I am increasingly discovering that there is a person with an extremely distinguished identity, who is hidden among the servants of our Holy Land!"

    "Is the person you are talking about called Mo Fan?"

    Jin Guotian looked at the old Holy Lord, smiled slightly and said.

    "Um?"

    "Old Jin, how do you know?" Upon hearing this, the old Holy Master widened his eyes and looked at Jin Guotian in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.

    "Because, he gave it to me!"

    Jin Guotian grinned and took out the scroll.

    The next moment, he opened the scroll.

    When he saw the landscape painting in this scroll, the old Holy Lord's eyes widened again, and the look of horror on his face became extremely intense at this moment: "What a terrifying holy rhyme! This was this painted by him?  "

    "Um!"

    In response to this, Jin Guotian nodded solemnly, looked at the old Holy Lord, and then said: "So, this person's cultivation is probably not as simple as it seems!"

    "You didn't expose him, did you?" The old Holy Master looked at Jin Guotian and asked.

    "Of course not! How dare I expose such a big boss? Isn't this looking for death?" Jin Guotian shook his head and said.

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