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Venerable Madness and several other Dao Realm Ancestors all laughed, and Zhu Feng said playfully: "Borage Hunting Old Monster, the little boy doesn't take you in his eyes at all, don't say that this is your territory, it's too embarrassing." ”

Qu Lao Wei also had a strange expression, he didn't know what kind of madness Mo Wen had, not only did he run out to die, but he was also so lawless, he dared to be so arrogant in front of them, could he be crazy?

"Ladies and gentlemen, this kid is too deceitful, if you don't mind, I'll teach this kid a lesson first, and then I'll talk about treasure hunting and strange things?" said the Hunting Ancestor lightly.

"That's not going to work, no one wants to get close to him. Old man Ni glanced at the Ancestor of Borage Hunting, and secretly prevented him from taking the lead.

Mo Wen This piece of fragrant bread is there, whoever gets him first and the other few people don't agree, who knows who here has cultivated a powerful escape method, and he will flee immediately after getting Mo Wen.

"Are you all sure you won't leave?" Mo Wen looked at a few people with a sneer.

The five Merge Dao Realm Ancestors didn't pay attention to him at all, they were just guarding against each other, and no one took Mo Wen in their eyes at all.

The entire Demon Fire City was frozen because of the confrontation of the breath of the five Ancestors of the Convergence Dao, and the creatures in the city did not dare to kick it, at this time, everyone's attention was above the sky, on the huge altar of blood, millions of captives were looking at the sky, and they seemed to know that Mo Wen appeared to save them.

However, it is better not to save than to save.

Even if they stand up heroically now, in the end, they will only delay their death a little, and they will lose their lives in vain.

Unless, among those ancestors who are in the realm of harmony, someone is willing to save them.

However, many people know that this is wishful thinking, and the ancestors of Hedao are high up, treating the common people like ants, and they don't care about their life or death at all.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the entire Demon Fire City shook, and the defensive formations in the city were shattered layer by layer, like firecrackers exploding brilliant colorful clouds, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of mysterious prohibitions were suppressed, and more than a dozen large defensive formations were all destroyed.

"What!"

The pupils of the Borage Hunting Ancestor shrank, his eyes looked out of the city sharply, and his body subconsciously stiffened.

The formation prohibition he laid out, even if the immortal cultivators of the Merge Dao Realm broke through, it would be difficult to break in in a short period of time, and all the formation prohibitions were destroyed in the blink of an eye, which ...... I'm afraid there are few people in the entire wasteland who have this ability, at least they are all in the late stage of Hedao.

Venerable Madness, Old Man Ni, and Zhu Feng Lay Priests all changed their faces drastically, they were already lurking in the city, so they were not stopped by those formation prohibitions.

However, if they were outside the city, it would not be easy for them to break into the city.

There are seventeen large-scale formations here, all of which are large formations carefully laid out by the Borage Hunting Ancestor, even if there is no Borage Hunting Ancestor personally guarding the formation, it will take them an hour to break the formation.

In an instant! What level of strength can you do that!

Several people were deeply shocked, could it be that there was an old monster in the late stage of the Merge Dao, or even the Great Perfection of the Merge Dao, nearby?

Rumble!

A thick pillar of light rose into the sky, and the pillar of light went straight into the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, moving the mountains and rivers, and all the creatures in the city felt a terrifying aura sweeping over. That aura was far more powerful than the aura of the five Great Dao Realm ancestors uniting together.

Destroy the world!

This was the first feeling of all beings in the city, and the world around them seemed to be fragile, as if it would shatter under that breath in the next moment.

Some immortal cultivators with low cultivation directly knelt down, trembling and prostrate on the ground, their minds were blank, and their thinking abilities seemed to stop suddenly.

The thick pillar of light exploded from the top, and then turned into a curtain of light that fell from the sky, enveloping the entire Demon Fire City.

The light curtain exudes a faint ghostly light, and there are strange grimaces and hideous and terrifying ghosts constantly appearing on it, and at a glance, it seems to be falling into the Nine Hells, haunted by endless fierce spirits, fierce and extremely evil.

"Immortal Demon Net!"

The five ancestors of the Merge Dao Realm, including the Hunting Ancestor and the Old Man Ni, gasped at the same time, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"The Demon Hunter Team of the Witch Temple, how could they appear here!"

The Hunting Ancestor turned pale, and among the five people, he was the most frightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The hearts of the most ferocious and evil people are generally far firmer than those of ordinary immortal cultivators, but the Borage Hunting Ancestor felt boundless fear at this time, and he had never been so flustered.

How could the Demon Hunter Squad be here! No way, they wouldn't have come to a remote place like the Thirteen Wastelands.

Could it be that he performed a blood sacrifice and someone reported him?

But how could the Witch Temple get the information so quickly and send a demon hunting team to rush over?

Venerable Madness, Old Man Ni, Old Man Qu, and Zhu Feng Lay Monk all looked at the Ancestor of Borage, with a faint anger and blame in their eyes.

Demon Hunter Squads are generally only active in the most prosperous areas of the Wasteland, and it is not easy to meet a member of a Demon Hunting Squad even in those central areas.

The only possibility of appearing in such a remote place is because the Borage Hunter Ancestor held a blood sacrifice to lure them over.

The Demon Hunter Squad is a perverted existence that anyone in the wasteland talks about, and every time they appear, something big must happen.

Because the meaning of the existence of the demon hunting team is to hunt and kill immortal cultivators above the Merge Dao Realm, every time they appear, there will inevitably be an existence in the Merge Dao Realm that falls.

In the wasteland, the most afraid of the demon hunting team is not the low-level cultivators, if those who stand at the peak-peak of the Merge Realm exist.

However, what can be called the appearance of the demon hunting team must not be a trivial matter, and it may not be encountered once in 100,000 years.

The purpose of the Demon Hunting Team established by the Witch God Temple was to deter those Ancestors of the Merge Dao Realm in the Wasteland, and to supervise these highest-level peak-peak cultivators.

The last time the demon hunting team appeared was 280,000 years ago, in order to hunt down a great demon of the Great Perfection of the Path.

That big devil cultivated to cover the world, for the disaster party, even the Dao Realm ancestors had many deaths in his hands, cultivated to break through to the Great Dao Realm, and took an extremely extreme cultivation path, at that time, the entire wasteland was devastated, and finally provoked a team of demon hunters from the Witch God Temple, and chased and killed the big devil for more than two hundred years.

Borage Hunting Ancestor was depressed in his heart, he had just made the first blood sacrifice, and it had not been completed, why did he provoke the demon hunting team?

He looked up at the Imprisoned Immortal Demon Net that enveloped the entire Demon Fire City, and felt powerless for a while, he was not the big devil hundreds of thousands of years ago, once he was trapped by the Imprisoned Immortal Demon Net, he couldn't escape at all.

A white light lit up from above the sky, and I saw a petite figure walking out of the net of the imprisoned immortals, it was a young girl, with red lips and white teeth, and big eyes, quite cute.

Behind her, one figure after another continued to appear, there were more than ten people, any one of them, the aura was terrifying to the extreme, and people couldn't help but feel frightened when they were thousands of miles apart.

Among those people, the leader was an old man in a black robe, he was standing beside Yun Xiaoman, and as soon as he stepped into the net of the Immortal Demon, his eyes were locked on Mo Wen for the first time.

This person was the one who followed Mo Wen at the beginning, came from the Witch God Palace, and was a high-level guard of the Witch God Palace, with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dao.

At the beginning of Ghost Moon Maple City, he and Yun Xiaoman planned to divide the troops into two ways, he first came to the Demon Fire Demon Mountain to save people, and Yun Xiaoman went to the Witch God Temple to move the rescuers.

Mo Wen didn't have the confidence to deal with the ancestor of the Hedao Realm, so he could only ask the Witch God Temple for help.

The Ancestor of Borage Hunt and the Old Man Ni and the other ancestors of the Dao Realm looked at the scene above the sky, and they all froze in place, unable to come back to their senses for a while.

Sixteen existences of the Merge Dao Realm!

There are actually sixteen people from the Merge Dao Realm! The Witch God Temple's hand is inevitably too big.

Moreover, among these people, one of them has a breath that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and I am afraid that he has reached the pinnacle of the Merge Dao realm, and his cultivation is still above the ordinary Congenial Dao Great Perfection.

"Three Demon Hunting Squads ......"

Old Man Ni's voice was extremely dry, and he looked at the Borage Hunting Ancestor as if he was looking at a dead man.

When he chased and killed the demon head of the Great Perfection of the Path, the Witch God Temple only sent a demon hunting team, what kind of angry thing did the Witch Hunter Ancestor commit, and the Witch God Temple actually sent three demon hunting teams to deal with him, is it a mistake?

The five Hedao Realm Ancestors didn't know what to say at this time, they were speechless, and the three demon hunting teams were probably enough to hunt anyone in the wasteland.

"Brother Mo, it's finally not too late. Yun Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.

"It came at the right time. Mo Wen smiled slightly.

The black-robed old man led by him flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, a violent wind swept through, and the terrifying power surged, directly sending the five Hedao Ancestors who were surrounding Mo Wen out.

As soon as the black light flashed, the black-robed old man appeared beside Mo Wen, bowed down and said, "Young master, your subordinates are late, please forgive me." ”

Behind him, fifteen immortal cultivators of the Merge Dao Realm appeared at the same time, and they all bowed and saluted: "Young Master." ”

The entire Demon Fire City's immortal cultivators were dumbfounded, looking at Mo Wen above the sky in amazement, as well as at the sixteen incomparably respectful Dao Realm Ancestors.

Young Lord!

That Mo asked, it was actually a young master!

And to be able to make so many immortal cultivators in the Dao realm respectful, what kind of identity is he, and his background is inevitably too terrifying!

One for two...... The immortal cultivators of Demon Fire City were speechless in shock.

The Witch God Temple is the supreme existence in the wasteland, and the monks who live in the wasteland have no awe and jealousy in their hearts as long as they talk about the Witch God Temple, even if they are the ancestors of the Dao,

This don't ask, could it be the son of a certain big man in the witch god world, bored to go to a desolate place like the wasteland to play?

Ji Tong and Ye Keming were dumbfounded, and the two looked at each other, half speechless.

"You people, you have done a lot of evil, destroyed so many tribes, killed so many people, and now you are still sacrificing blood, it is simply inhumane. What's even worse is that you still dare to deal with my big brother Mo. ”

Yun Xiaoman crossed his hands on his hips, staring at the five Ancestors of the Dao Realm with big eyes, looking like a little savage.

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