Mo Yugui is the "son of the South China Sea", although he looks down on Deng Jiuling, and he disdains to deal with Deng Jiuling.

But Deng Jiuling's behavior still angered Mo Yu.

Therefore, Mo Yu gave an order, and let the elders of the Mo family, all the children, and the heroes of the four seas encircle and suppress Deng Jiuling!

Kill!

This is the majesty of Mo Yu!

Although Mo Yu is not the head of the family, he can mobilize the resources of the Mo family with one word!

Even the heroes of the four seas dare not obey!

"Kill!"

In an instant, almost everyone present shot at the same time!

However, Mo Yu himself seemed to have given a trivial order, and the whole person turned into a streamer and went all the way to the distance.

In the distance, there is a more important matter that needs to be dealt with by Mo Yu!

"Childe, why don't you watch the battle?" The beautiful woman in the red dress suddenly appeared beside Mo Yu.

"It's just an ant, it's insignificant. Mo Yu looked disdainful.

"Childe, why are you in a hurry, is it for the ink dance?" Follow in the footsteps of Mo Yu.

"Mo Wu is my eldest sister, but she was actually threatened, how can my son ignore it?" Mo Yu said with a sneer.

……

At the gate of the Tongtian Palace, Mo Wu and Mo Ruxue were surrounded by a group of Mo family warriors.

"Miss, we are fatal to the Great Elder and protect you from leaving. The captain of the warrior was like a bell. Said coldly.

"Almost all the elders and foreign aid have gone to the land of heaven, why can't we go?" Mo Wu scolded.

"This is the order of the Great Elder. "Captain Warrior, with a cold face.

Suddenly, on the waist of the warrior captain, the jade pendant containing the soul breath of the Great Elder cracked with a thud, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"What, the Great Elder has fallen?"

"How so?"

The warriors were in an uproar and their faces were shaken.

Bang! bang...... Bang!

In the Heavenly Frost Hall, the ground where the elders were enshrined began to burst one after another.

"The White-Eyed Ancestor is also dead?"

"Damn, there's still Elder Bald!"

"The Eight Great Elders, all of them were wiped out?"

Airplanes!

These warriors, who were ordered by the Great Elder Mo Tianqian to stay behind to guard the two princesses of the Mo family, were in an uproar.

"Captain, what should I do?" the adjutant walked over with a shocked expression.

"The Great Elder once said that if something went wrong, he would kill Deng Jiuling's woman. Kill!" was the captain of the dead battle, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Presumptuous, I am the eldest lady of the Mo family, you dare!" Mo Wu was suddenly furious.

"We are all warriors trained by Mohu Gongzi, and we have been in the Western Regions all the year round, after killing you, it's a big deal to go to the Western Regions!" The warrior captain drew his sword with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ah......h

"Help!"

The ink dance and the ink are like snow, and the color suddenly changes.

"Bastard, my eldest sister Mo Yu, who dares to move?" a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers present suddenly landed on the ground and died completely.

Then, Mo Yu's majestic figure appeared in front of the second daughter.

However, for Mo Yu's rescue, Mo Wu did not appreciate it, but said coldly: "Second brother, where is my husband Deng Jiuling?"

Airplanes!

Hearing this, Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and his peerless and handsome face suddenly became a little ugly.

Mo Wu and Deng Jiuling have not officially married, so they directly called Deng Jiuling "husband", and Mo Yu couldn't accept it.

But Mo Yu is very well-cultivated, and the sharpness in his eyes flashes away, and it is very well hidden, and no one can see it.

"Deng Jiuling killed Jiande, and my son wanted to give him a chance. Unexpectedly, he killed eleven elders of my Mo family in a row, and his crime was unforgivable. Mo Yu said coldly.

"Eleven elders?" Hearing this, Mo Wu exclaimed in surprise, and her pretty face turned white all of a sudden.

Deng Jiuling killed so many high-ranking members of the Mo family, even if there was no Mo Jiande, it was impossible for the Mo family to let Deng Jiuling go.

"Second brother, Deng Jiuling is my husband. It's also your brother-in-law, you can't kill him. Mo Wu was a little anxious.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, I haven't touched a finger of Deng Jiuling from beginning to end. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, Mo Yu looked like a god: "But Deng Jiuling has committed such a big sin, if this matter is settled." Naturally, it can't be. ”

"Master Mo Yu, please raise your noble hand and spare my fiancé. Mo Ruxue suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed directly to Mo Yu.

"Second brother, I'm ...... I also kneel for you. Gritting his teeth, Mo Wu laughed miserably, and was ready to kneel.

This scene. Mo Yu's face changed again, and a trace of jealousy and gloom flashed in the tiger's eyes.

However, Mo Yu was still well hidden, and no one saw it at all, and the killing intent flashed out of the corner of his eye.

Mo Wu didn't kneel down in the end, and was held up by Mo Yu with a true qi.

As for Mo Ruxue, he was also helped up by Mo himself.

"Eldest sister, Ruxue, you don't have to be like this, I Mo Yu can say it here, and I will definitely not make a move on Deng Jiuling today. ”

Mo Yu said proudly: "But now, my Mo family is encircling and suppressing him, whether he can escape this catastrophe depends on his own creation." ”

After speaking. Mo Yu said loudly: "Come on, send the two young ladies to the Tongtian Hall to rest." ”

"Yes. ”

Bang!

Immediately, two old monsters with white hair hanging down came over expressionlessly and escorted the two Mo family princesses away.

Bang!

Soon, the huge stone door of the Great Hall of Babel was completely closed.

"Sister Xiao Wu, what now?" Mo Ruxue was a little anxious.

"I hope Deng Jiuling is fine, and we are safe now, which is the greatest support for him. Mo Wu laughed miserably and sighed faintly.

"Brother Deng, you must be fine!" The pink fists were clenched, and Mo Ruxue looked worried.

Deng Jiu's spiritual power overwhelmed the heroes of the four seas, and finally assisted Mo Fei to ascend to the top, ranking among the elders of the Mo family.

Unexpectedly, before the baptism of inheritance, Deng Jiuling's killing of Mo Jiande was a complete failure.

Such a result naturally made the two princesses of the Mo family feel very depressed.

In this way, Deng Jiuling not only lost the opportunity to grow by leaps and bounds, but also faced the danger of being surrounded and suppressed by the Mo family.

In this case, whether Deng Jiuling can save his life is a very critical issue.

As for Deng Jiuling's desire to marry the second daughter, it is unlikely for the time being.

Nowadays, the second daughter can only pray in the main hall. I hope Deng Jiuling can be safe.

……

Outside the Tongtian Palace, Mo Yu stood in a chic manner, and his face was constantly changing on his peerless handsome face.

"Childe, do you think that Mo Wu is just having an affair with Deng Jiuling's body, and they will fly separately when disaster comes, but it backfires?"

Accompanied by a charming natural sound, the graceful and beautiful figure of the beautiful woman in the red dress appeared beside Mo Yu.

"Red Whisk, isn't this what you want to see?" Mo Yu sneered.

"Since your father's death, you and Mo Wu have been dependent on each other, and it is normal for you to have feelings, but she is your sister after all, I advise you not to think about it. The beautiful woman in the red dress smiled.

"Since my dad died, you have been my widowed little mother, don't you think about it?" Mo Yu scolded.

"Forget it, Childe, people won't tell you, in short, you wait and see, even if Deng Jiuling dies, Mo Wu will not follow you. ”

The beautiful woman in the red dress was a little annoyed. After leaving this sentence, the dust is gone.

"Deng Jiuling, I hope you can escape the pursuit of my Mo family, otherwise you will ......"

The corners of his mouth curled up with a cruel arc, and Mo Yu said coldly.

……

In the deep sea of the South China Sea, in the midst of the clouds and mist, another keel ship. It's moving forward slowly.

"How many days are left, can you reach the Mo family?"

On the splint, the majestic old man said lightly.

"Master, there are about three days left before you can enter the Tongtian River Valley. ”

The old slave with the long sword in his hand said respectfully.

"Three days?" Hearing this, the majestic old man frowned, and his tone gradually became cold: "No, within one day, you must rush to the Mo family, otherwise things may change." ”

Hearing this, the old slave holding the sword was suddenly shocked: "Old master." My Mo family has a population of one million, and there are as many strong people as a cow, this is unlikely, right?"

"In the past, the mud bodhisattva once said that the catastrophe of my Mo family will come in a hundred years. ”

"If this catastrophe is avoided, then from now on, it will be smooth sailing, and it will continue to grow stronger in the next hundred years. ”

"But if this catastrophe can't be avoided, my Mo family's hundred years of accumulation will probably be completely destroyed in an instant. ”

The majestic old man frowned, sighed and said, "The old man watched the stars at night last night and found that over the South China Sea, the purple micro stars flickered and dimmed. I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe. ”

"That purple micro star, does it mean my Mo family?" The old slave holding the sword was a little shocked.

"Hopefully not, but probably. The majestic old man said solemnly: "Gather the tiger group to open the way and speed up the return!"

"Yes. The old slave with the sword nodded.

Then, the old slave holding the sword let out a long roar, and the whistling sound converged into a huge shock wave in a strange rhythm, which instantly resounded through the sea area of hundreds of miles.

Bang!

Soon, huge waves rose into the sky, wave after wave, as if an invisible giant palm was raised, pushing the keel ship.

In an instant, the speed of the keel ship increased by three times, riding the wind and waves all the way, and rushing forward quickly.

"Master, what exactly is the Tiger Group?"

After a long time, the old slave holding the sword, then he couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked cautiously.

The whistling sound of the old slave holding the sword just now. It's a signal to summon the Tiger Group.

But what is the Tiger Group, the Sword Ancestor doesn't know.

"If there's something you shouldn't ask, you shouldn't ask. The majestic old man said lightly.

"Yes, sir. Hearing this, the old slave holding the sword trembled and hurriedly said.

"Lord. Who is the big enemy that our Mo family has encountered this time?"

With the passage of time, the sword-holding ancestor couldn't hold back the gossip in his heart and asked again.

This time, the majestic old man did not blame the old slave who held the sword for talking too much, but stroked his white beard and looked at the turbulent waves of the sea in front of him. Said lightly:

"The golden scales are not the things in the pool, when the wind and clouds change the dragon, the nine dragons will change the sky, and the wind and clouds will dive and swim!

Bang!

Hearing this, the old slave holding the sword shook all over his body, and his eyes burst out with a monstrous light.

……

At the same time, outside the Tsuten Valley on the island of Tsuten. Deng Jiuling's forehead was immediately slashed, and he was encountering the biggest challenge in his life!

Besieged on all sides, a moment of life and death!