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Yun Xiaoman was quite angry, fortunately she came in time, otherwise Brother Mo would be in danger. These people must be severely punished and cannot be spared.

On the Vast Blood Altar, millions of immortal cultivators looked at the dozen earth-shattering figures in the sky, the scorching flames in their chests were burning, and hope was burning in their hearts.

"The demon hunting team of the Witch God Temple, that is the legendary demon hunting team, the sky has eyes, has the Witch God Temple finally come to punish the demon of the Witch God Hunting Ancestor?"

"The Borage Hunting Ancestor is dead this time, since the Demon Hunting Team has appeared, there must be an Ancestor of the Hedao Realm who has fallen. ”

"We are saved, thank God, thank fate. ”

"What is the identity of that young man, can he actually make the demon hunting team of the Witch God Temple so respectful, and the legendary Great Dao Realm monks can enjoy such treatment. ”

Zhang Yingjun looked at Mo Wen in a daze, and only came back to her senses after half a ring, her eyes were extremely excited, she could still live!

Don't ask, this guy is really hidden.

The five ancestors of the Merge Dao Realm were completely dumbfounded at this time, they never dreamed that the demon hunting team of the Witch God Temple appeared here because of Mo Wen.

Young Lord!

A powerful being at the peak of the Convergence Path is so respectfully called the young master.

Who the hell is he?

After thinking about it carefully, the five of them all realized that they had provoked a person who could not be provoked, and a person who must not be provoked.

Borage Hunting Ancestor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he now wanted to die, he knew this, he would not provoke Mo Wen this young man no matter what.

Who would have known that there would be a teenager with such a terrible identity in the wasteland.

The five ancestors were so desperate in their hearts, and the subordinates of the Demon Fire Demon Mountain who hunted the ancestors were even more frightened, and they provoked the demon hunting team of the Witch God Temple, which was a catastrophe for the extermination of the clan.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. ”

Old man Ni hurriedly waved his hand, and said in a dry voice, his intestines were blue at this time, and he knew that he would not come to this troubled water if he was killed.

"The adults of the Witch God Temple, the Mighty Blood Altar was made by the two people of Borage Hunting Ancestor and Qu Old Monster, and it has nothing to do with me. Venerable Madness hurriedly said.

"The blood spews people, the altar of blood is the handiwork of the old monster hunter, and it has nothing to do with me, and those prisoners of war are all captured by him. ”

Qu Lao Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly quibbled, he didn't carry this black cauldron.

Zhu Feng, who liked to talk the most, had a gloomy face at this time, and he didn't say a word, in fact, everyone who understood knew that at this time, the Great Blood Altar was just a trivial matter, and the real thing was that they offended Mo Wen, this young man.

The people of the Witch God Temple simply ignored the five old monsters of the Convergence Dao, and looked at Mo Wen with the same gaze.

"Young master?" the black-robed old man said respectfully.

In his eyes, he didn't care what the five people said, just what the young master said. The young master gave orders, and he just did what he was ordered.

"Rescue the people on the altar, and then execute all the evil cultivators who cultivate the evil law in the Demon Fire Demon Mountain. ”

Mo Wen said lightly, Demon Fire Demon Mountain is a poisonous den, Borage Hunting Ancestor is so vicious and evil, most of the people under his command are not decent people, most of them are big traitors, such as Xu Lao Mo, I am afraid there are more than one or two.

However, he did not kill all of them with a stick, but only executed all those who cultivated the evil law, and the monks who did not practice the evil law looked at their usual deeds, and if they did not have any bad deeds, they could open the net.

Immediately, two monks from the Merge Dao Realm stood up, one flew to the Mighty Blood Altar and rescued all the captives on the altar, and the other flew into the air and exerted his earth-shattering powers, arresting all the monks under the command of the Ancestor of Borage.

Like Xu Lao Mo, the Ancestor of Borage Hunting sat on the Eight Great Monarchs, at least they all had the cultivation of the late stage of the Divine Void, but in the face of being captured by a monk of the Harmony Dao, they had no power to resist at all, and they were all imprisoned in a light mask.

"Incarnate thousands!"

In the demon hunting team, a monk of the Merge Dao Realm directly turned into black smoke, and then a large number of figures appeared in the black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of figures appeared in the sky. Those figures, each of them was comparable to the level of the Divine Void Realm, and tens of thousands of figures broke directly into the city, and the monks of the Demon Fire Demon Mountain had nowhere to escape.

The Borage Hunter Ancestor stood in the air, his face pale, and he could only watch as the people of the Witch God Temple captured his subordinates, and he did not dare to stop him in the slightest.

"How many of you, when I told you to leave, you still didn't want to leave at all?"

Mo Wen walked out step by step, and looked at the four people of Venerable Madness, Old Man Ni, Old Man Qu, and Zhu Feng Layman. These four people, although they covet the treasure-hunting strange things on his body, they are not as evil and crazy as the Borage Hunting Ancestor, if they take the initiative to retreat, he can also let them live.

Unfortunately, none of them are willing to go.

The four of them looked at each other, and laughed bitterly, they didn't know, God knew that this would be the case, if they had known earlier, they would not continue to stay in Demon Fire City if they were killed.

"Young master, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, and I ask you to open the net. ”

Old man Ni bowed respectfully, hoping that Mo Wen would let them go, at least from Mo Wen's attitude before, it didn't seem that there was no room for reversal.

Venerable Madness and Zhu Feng also saluted with a wry smile, looking at Mo Wen with pleading eyes.

Cultivating to their level, they are even more desperate for their lives, and finally reach the realm of Hedao, standing at the peak of the wasteland, worshiped and admired, supreme, such a status, how can they be willing to die, but it is a hundred.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now. Mo Wen smiled coldly.

I told you to leave or not, but now I want to go, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

The four ancestors of the Merge Dao Realm all looked embarrassed, regretted, and were very anxious in their hearts, could it be that this young master would kill them together?

"Young master, you have taken my life, and I am willing to be a slave and serve you all my life. ”

The borage hunting ancestor lowered his head, and said very humbly, as long as he didn't die, he still had hope, and he definitely couldn't die here.

Mo Wen looked at the Borage Hunting Ancestor in surprise, this old monster of the same way, but he can afford to put it down, he is a ruthless character, this kind of person is not easy to provoke, kill it as soon as possible, so as not to raise a tiger.

"As I said, you will surely die. Mo asked lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk of the Witch God Temple with the cultivation of the late stage of the Merge Dao pounced, and the gloomy light covered the entire Demon Fire City, and the terrifying Merge Dao Domain directly covered the Merge Dao Domain of the Borage Hunting Ancestor.

"Young master, take my life. ”

Borage Hunting Ancestor was shocked and dodged in an attempt to escape, but unfortunately, in front of him was not only a late-stage monk whose cultivation was far higher than him, but also a ruthless character, only to see the endless blood blade explode in the dark realm, and before the Borage Hunting Ancestor could react, his body was drowned in the tide of blood blades.

Moments later, the glow faded, and a white skeleton fell from the sky, slamming to the ground with a thud.

The soul is scattered, and the former fierce and mighty borage hunting ancestor is now only a white bone.

The remaining four Merge Ancestors looked at the bones on the ground, all of them were silent, their throats were dry, and their fingertips trembled slightly with fear.

The monks of the demon hunting team are all ruthless characters, and one person is enough to sweep them, and I am afraid that they will not even have a chance to escape.

"The young master spares my life, we have made a big mistake and are willing to accept any punishment. ”

At this time, the four of them could only pin their hopes on Mo Wen, hoping that Mo Wen would not kill them, as long as they did not die, they still had hope, and it was better to live than to die.

"These four people, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, as for how to punish it, it is up to you to decide. ”

Mo Wen looked at the black-robed old man beside him and said lightly. This person's name is Yan Yan, he is the inner palace guard of the Witch God Palace, and he can become the inner palace guard of the Witch God Palace, naturally he is not an ordinary monk, although it is almost hopeless to break through to the Great Dao Realm in this life, but in the Merge Dao Realm, there are very few people who can match him.

"The subordinates understand. Yan bowed, and then looked at the four Ancestors of the Convergence Dao.

When the four of them heard this, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "We are willing to be punished, and everything is subject to the disposal of the adults." ”

Yan Yan glanced up and down at the four of them, and then said lightly: "Tie up these people and send them directly to the Heavenly Shadow Battlefield, if they don't die within 10,000 years, they can return to the wasteland." Of course, if you can save up enough achievements, you can also return to the wasteland in advance. ”

"Young master, I don't know what you think?"

Heavenly Battlefield!

Mo Wen's eyelids jumped, he had been cultivating in the Witch God Palace for more than ten years, so he naturally knew what the Heavenly Battlefield was. Send these four people into the Heavenly Shadow Battlefield, most of them will die inside, and they will not die within 10,000 years, even if the existence of the Merge Dao Realm can only depend on luck, this punishment can be described as quite heavy.

"Accurate!" Mo asked lightly, if there was no danger, then the punishment would be meaningless, and as for whether they would die on the Heavenly Battlefield or not, it was not something he cared about.

When the four Hedao Realm Ancestors heard this, they were all frightened, the Heavenly Battlefield was the legendary terrifying battlefield?

Before the four of them could continue to plead, several monks from the Witch Temple imprisoned them and took them away.

Demon Fire City, originally belonged to a huge palace of the Borage Hunter Ancestor.

"Brother Mo, is it really you? Zagul was still in disbelief.

That big brother Mo actually came back again.

"Gu Li, it's no secret that you have the inheritance of the Ancient Hedao Monk on you, so you have to be extremely careful when acting in the wasteland in the future. ”

Mo Wen smiled and said, he couldn't have been protecting her in the wasteland.

However, after this battle, it is estimated that there are not many people who dare to fight Zagul's idea in the future. After all, in the wasteland, the last thing to be offended is the Witch God Temple, and the entire ancestral witch battlefield is just the back garden of the Witch God.

Zaguli nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Mo, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will never slack off, and in the future, I will also become a strong person like you." ”

"Fairy Zhang, aren't you going to rebuild You Guangzong, this Demon Fire Demon Mountain is a treasure land, you can start a sect here. ”

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Yingjun in the main hall and said with a smile.

Her and Ye Keming's greatest wish is to rebuild You Guangzong and carry forward You Guangzong's Taoism.

"Can we establish a sect in the Demon Fire Demon Mountain?"

Zhang Yingjun and Ye Keming were very surprised, this is a big gift, in the past, the Demon Fire Demon Mountain was occupied by the Borage Hunting Ancestor, and any monk who came to the Demon Fire Demon Mountain to practice had to pay the rent and accommodation fee to the Borage Hunting Ancestor, I don't know how many people were greedy.

This piece of feng shui treasure, will they travel to Guangzong in the future?

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