Even though Mo Youming's cultivation knowledge was obvious, his face changed rapidly. Originally, Mo Youming's own cultivation was already an immortal, undestructive, unharmed, and unharmed existence in the entire world. Even if it was just Mo Youming, it was just Mo Youming.

A breath of demonic energy transformed by the essence and blood of the natal world is enough to resist the erosion and corruption of any force in the world.

However, between the blood mist under the altar, the demonic energy transformed by his own natal essence and blood could not play any role at all. Even under the effect of his own natal essence and blood, it even caused bone-breaking and ashes.

The wound,

Even though Mo Youming had the cultivation level of God, he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment.

What kind of refining power is this?

Even Mo Youming could feel that the blood gushing out from the yellow paper altar was actually a hundred times, thousands of times, thousands of times, more than that in the blood sea,,,,,

"well."

A long sigh rang out, and the wave of the entire sea of ​​blood returned to calm again.

With that long sigh, it seemed to be filled with endless helplessness, and it seemed to be with unwillingness and unyieldingness, and it was roaring at everything that I could not resist.

A sigh seems to have existed forever.

When I sigh, it seems to penetrate the past and present.

When I sigh, it seems that I am trying to work together for three lives, with endless loss and loneliness.

Even in this sigh, Zhuo Junlin could no longer feel his own pain, and his hands grew out again. However, his hands became whiter and more tender.

A figure in Mayi stood on the altar, nine feet tall, and looked like a mountain.

Even if it is just a figure standing there, it seems that people can see the world and everything. Just a figure is like living with the world, and the sun and the moon are there.

Mo Youming couldn't help but change his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Even though it was just a figure standing there, Mo Youming couldn't help but feel a burst of blood tumbling. Even just a figure standing there, it made people unable to help but feel the urge to worship.

The figure of Ma Yi in front of him, regardless of his cultivation level or his spirit and power, was unprecedented in his life. Even compared to the Qingtian Venerable he met on that day, he was not at all weak.

A figure seemed to carry endless monstrous momentum.

It seems that the world also wants to be impressed by it.

Only one person, although he is only nine feet tall, seems to be standing upright. Anyone who sees it seems to feel a look up.

"Who are you?" Mo Youming's face changed rapidly.

There is such a powerful existence in the world?

Isn’t it almost impossible for creatures to transcend the Immortal King Realm to appear in the world since the change of the environment of heaven and earth? The creature in front of me should at least be the Emperor and the Emperor.

Even this existence is definitely an existence that inherits the fortune of heaven and earth and has proven the truth, far beyond ordinary emperor realm creatures.

"Oh, it turns out that he is a junior of the witch clan, and he is quite brave."

Mai turned around, but she was a middle-aged man with square face, her eyes were like lightning. On the face of the middle-aged man, even if it did not show any emotions, she gave people a feeling of being arrogant without anger.

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"I am the demon guardian general Mo Youming, not the witch clan." Mo Youming couldn't help but be furious. This is related to the dignity of the race. Even if the other party's cultivation level is far above his own, he still couldn't help but speak loudly.

Roaring: "I am the most noble bloodline of the demon clan. The existence below one person in the entire demon clan is not the same as those wizards who cheat and deceive."

"Is that true?" Mai sneered: "Even if Luo Hu is alive, I dare not be so arrogant in front of this emperor. Even Luo Hu is the descendant of Emperor Jiang. Could it be that you actually want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Hmm?" Mo Youming's face changed.

The man in Mai seems to know a lot about this!

"Hahaha,,,,,," the man in Mai suddenly laughed: "But you don't have to be nervous. You are just a junior. I will not care about you, so I am a childless person."

"I,,,,,,,," Mo Youming felt that he was not doing well.

Children's words are unrestrained?

Looking at the world, who dares to say such things to me?

I have lived an old monster for countless years, and I have even forgotten how long I have lived. This is only what I said to others before. When did others dare to say this to me?

Now?

But Mo Youming didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction at all.

Even if Mo Youming has always been brave, he would not dare to be arrogant for a while.

The other party's cultivation level is far beyond his own. If he is really an old monster who doesn't even know him, he will not be worth the loss at that time.

"Do you know the Demon Zu Luohu, and Dijiang?" Mo Youming's face couldn't help but feel slightly heavy.

"Luo Hu has met once, but he was beaten by the little monkey from the Emperor family back then. He met him when he complained." The man in Mai laughed: "Di Jiang is an old acquaintance and has fought with him a lot in the past.

However, fighting with Dijiang is useless, if you can't fight, you will slip away. It's very slippery. It's like fighting with Zhurong and Gonggong. Even if they get hurt, they will never slip away."

"I,,,,,,,," Mo Youming's face turned dark.

Zhuo Junlin was still nothing, but at this time, the man in Mai didn't know any of the names he said. But Mo Youming's face became increasingly ugly, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

Even if you are bragging, you are a little more reliable than not.

'Luo Hu had a chance to meet, but he was beaten by the little monkey from the Emperor family back then. He met him when he complained!'Did you know that the Demon Zu Luo Hu's cultivation level has also gone to the extreme

, There is no resistance in the world? This awesome brag has become like this, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?

What kind of existence are Emperor Jiang’s ancestor witch, Zhurong’s ancestor witch, Gonggong’s ancestor witch?

When fighting with them, why don’t you brag about you and Tiandao?

As if seeing through Mo Youming's inner thoughts, the man in Mai sighed: "In fact, I have fought with the Heavenly Dao. Although it is not the real Heavenly Dao, it is just an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, but it is also real.

I have had one fight. However, I was plotted against by the old thief Qingtian and I have never done it."

Mo Youming's face became increasingly ugly.

This awesome bragging thing is really going to heaven.

How much did you drink to make you feel like this delusion?

Are you not afraid of being so braggy? The most important thing in life is to be honest or not. Will something happen if you brag like you will know sooner or later?

"Little bastard, what are your eyes? Are you bragging about this emperor?" The man in Mai couldn't help but be furious.

Mo Youming's face turned pale, his eyes were full of surprise?

Call me a little bastard?

How high do you have to be able to call me this? Even if your cultivation is higher than that, you can't bully people like this! Among the entire demon clan, I can also be called kings and ancestors, even if the Heavenly King meets me, I will see you.

I will never dare to talk to me like this. What kind of thing are you?

The man in Mai ignored Mo Youming, who was about to be furious, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Junlin, with disdain in his eyes: "Little guy, when he saw his ancestor, why don't he kneel down and kowtow to this emperor to pay his respects?"

Zhuo Junlin was stunned.

If the man in Mai just appeared to save himself, Zhuo Junlin would have probably gone wild on the spot.

I am already shameless, but I didn’t expect to encounter someone who is more shameless than me. As soon as I open my mouth, I directly claim to be my ancestor. Is this a lunatic from where I am?

If I hadn't saved myself just now, I would have cursed.

But the main reason is that this man in Ma is really very high in cultivation, and even Demon Weiming dares to explode the thorns. Xiao Yequan doesn't care about this crazy person.

"What's wrong with you little guy? You are obviously human blood, but you're contaminated with evil ways. You can even say that you have all five poisons." The man in Maomao looked at Zhuo Junlin and frowned, his tone full of disdain: "It's obvious that there is a human race."

The fifteenth-grade spiritual roots are still contaminated with the cause and effect of the Holy Lords of the Four Directions of the Demon Clan. Even the cause and effect of the Demon Clan is so deep that it is impossible to clarify. That bastard is obviously a good seedling, but he is trained so inappropriate.

?”

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark.

The guy in front of me seems to have good eyesight?

He could see the abnormality in his body at a glance, and even the countless causes and effects on his body clearly, which was a bit surprising.

Even the King of Man and the Old Pavilion Master could not see through their own origins. How strong is this man in Maggie? It seems that everything is impossible to hide in front of this man in Maggie. He used to be

All the past also seemed to have no secrets at all in the sight of the man in Mai's clothes.

"I'm not ashamed, old bastard, old friends don't come out to meet each other?" The man in Mai laughed: "I really didn't expect that this emperor could see different forms of the Blue Sky Lotus and the Chaos Ancestral Spirit. It's really interesting.

ah!"

Zhuo Junlin only felt his body tremble, and the Chaos Sword and the Black Gourd floated in the air at the same time, facing the man in Maomao in the air, as if he had a humanized mood.

"This is OK?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be shocked.

Could it be that this man in Maomao is actually an old acquaintance with the Chaos Sword and the Black Gourd?

However, the Chaos Sword and the Black Gourd were shocked and smashed at the man in Maomao at the same time.

The Chaos Sword seemed like a lightning bolt, fast and fast. The black gourd hit the man in a mahjong like an iron hammer, fierce and strong. This sword and gourd seemed to see an irreconcilable enemy, and when they met,

I want to smash the man in Macao into a meat paste.

The man in Mai waved his hand and an invisible barrier appeared in front of Mai Mai in an instant.

No matter how the Chaos Sword and the Black Gourd attacked, all the power was like a mud cow, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. Even under the two extreme attacks, the man in Ma's face never changed at all.

It seems that all the attacks of the Chaos Sword and the Black Gourd seem to be without any threat,

"Don't waste your energy, I'm not shy. You've been sealed with some of your power and can't exert one-tenth of your power. Old Bangmao, you're just in a young state now, except for your brute force.

There is no threat." The man in Mai laughed: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, and you are still as hot as before, so you can't make any progress?"

Mo Youming and Zhuo Junlin were confused.

Today we have really gained some knowledge. In the past, we have only heard that holy weapons have spirits, and some legendary magic weapons have spirits. But now it seems that magic weapons and weapons actually have their own emotions.

When a magic weapon becomes angry, it will also have its own anger just like human nature.

The man in Maomao laughed strangely, his eyes lit up, and he pointed like a knife, and suddenly pointed at the black gourd.
To be continued...