The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1252: Flight into the magic 6

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When the two masters hurried to the palace of Mo Lao's retreat, they immediately took a quick breath and almost passed away.

At this moment, the palace is crumbling, and bricks are constantly falling down. It looks crumbling, as if it will collapse at any time.

What's even more shocking is that these guards surrounding the palace guard, at this time, all of them lay down on the ground, one by one, bleeding, and constantly groaning-

The ancestor's roar just now is so powerful!

Great Elder and Mo Palace Host look at each other, and there is a horror in their eyes. The old ancestors have soared in cultivation, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a disaster for Weiyang Palace.

"No matter what else, the most important thing is to confirm that there is nothing wrong with the ancestors!" Mo Palace Host did not fall, the figure already turned into a light, and flew towards the hall.

Great Elder also quickly regained his sight and followed behind Mo Palace Host.

"Who! Who is it! Come out to Lao Tzu! Come out!"

A loud roar came from the temple.

"Daddy!" Mo Palace Host stepped forward and wanted to get closer to Mo's old man, but before he approached within three feet, Mo's man yelled at him directly. ,

Poor Mo Palace Host, before he could stop, he was dizzy by the roar of Mo's old man, his blood was surging, and his body was blown backwards until he hit the wall. Kankan stopped.

"Dad!" Mo Palace Host looked at the old man with a madman in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes were full of incredible looks.

The old man Mo seems to not know him, and he is kind and angry: "Is it you, is it you who changed Laozi's purple spar, is it you!"

The older Mo said more and more angry, rushed up, squinting his face, holding up Mo Palace Host angrily.

The original burly generation of strong men was held in the hands of the old man by Mo, just like a chicken, very lightweight.

"Dad, dad, it's me, I'm a fool!" Mo Palace Host was almost out of breath.

This ink Palace Host is so ruthless, it just curled up around the neck.

Great Elder saw the situation is not right, and quickly stepped forward, hurriedly said: "Brother! Let go, that's your son! Your eldest son! You open your eyes and see clearly!"

Great Elder's voice contains the most powerful heaven and earth spiritual power that he can explode. At this moment, the roar drank towards the old man in Mo, as if snoring, but awakened the old man.

The old man's intellect was sober for a moment.

He shook his head and looked at the scene of howling in front of him, and for a moment he couldn't understand what happened.

"Dad?" Mo Palace Host covered the captive almost broken neck and shouted tentatively.

"Huh?" The old man covered his cramping and painful head, and glanced back casually, but this glance made his forehead burst!

"Zi Xu! Who hurt you like this! Tell your father! Father will help you get revenge!" The old Mo was furious. His baby boy is the only one who can fight, whoever dares to fight, who dies!

Mo Palace Host frowned silently, turning his head silently. Lao Tzu beat his son righteously, this revenge cannot be repaid in this life.

Great Elder hurriedly said, "Brother, haven't you remembered what happened just now?"

"What happened just now?" The old Mo was blank.

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The update task of No. 31 has four chapters, and the author continues to bury himself in the code ...