Defeating those people with a sword and a palm, Mo Fan glanced at the rest of the others, didn't even move his hand, and dodged under his feet.

"Get out!"

As soon as the word came out, the surging waves rushed in all directions.

The others felt as if they had been shaken head-on by an 18-level typhoon, and their bodies flew straight back.

On the platform, after a while, Mo Fan was left alone.

Mo Fan showed a look of solemnity and looked in the direction of the temple.

In the temple, the eyes of the temple master were also narrowed, and a sharp color flashed.

The power of the forbidden demons and restraints of the Mountain of the Gods, coupled with so many masters, was defeated so easily by Mo Fan, which was also beyond his expectations.

Moreover, the whole process took less than a minute.

"Mo Fan, unlock your spell, I can let you go, otherwise you will stay here for the rest of your life. The temple master said coldly.

As soon as his words fell, the surroundings of the platform suddenly changed.

The way from which he came no longer exists, and the sea beneath the mountain of the gods is gone, except for the platforms and temples, and the boundless mountains and clouds.

Rather than killing Mo Fan, what he wants to solve now is to continue this ritual, otherwise, something really big will happen, and divine anger is never a joke.

Others only knew the wrath they saw, but they didn't know that the wrath had happened many times, and each time it was terrifying.

For example, the flood that destroyed the world, the meteorite that destroyed the world, the volcanic eruption that destroyed a country, the ten deadly sins that made a country a country of death, and so on.

It is not too late to relieve the wrath of the gods first, and then find a way to kill Mo Fan.

Mo Fan glanced at the vast sea of clouds around him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then unfolded again.

"It's not impossible to disarm the spell, let my friend go. Mo Fan said coldly.

The voice kept resounding between the clouds and the mountains, and there was no room for negotiation in the tone.

"Miss Night has become a god's item, and it is impossible to return it to you, but for the sake of an ordinary person, do you want to completely oppose our temple?"

The ritual has come to this point, and letting it go is even more terrible than terminating the ceremony.

It's like having given a treasure to the king, and the king likes it so much that he tells the king that the gift is no longer for you.

If he dared to do so, his life of more than 100 years would come to an end.

"Items, ordinary people?"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled coldly.

"She is an ordinary person in your eyes, you are not even as good as ordinary people in front of me, even if I kill you, or destroy the one in the sky, I will save her. ”

The temple master frowned, and under the snow-white brow, golden flames flashed in his deep eyes.

"Mo Fan, you are too presumptuous, even if you want to save Miss Night, you don't need to look for us, Miss Night is a gift from Mr. Night to our temple, and if you can find our temple to return to Miss Night, it is also Mr. Night, not you, you don't have this qualification." "The main road of the temple hall.

Mo Fan looked not far away, standing on top of a mountain with a gloomy and endless night.

"Who do I Mo Fan want to rescue, what qualifications do you need to say, are you kidding me?"

What if Ye Wuya is Ye Qing's father, if Ye Wu Ya is not Ye Qing's father, Ye Wu Ya has already died several times.

In addition, a father who sacrifices his daughter to the temple for a ceremony is not worthy of being a father at all.

"You mean you have to save Miss Night?" the temple master's voice sank, and he asked in confirmation.

Mo Fan smiled lightly and didn't answer, but he had already given the answer to the hall master.

Letting Yeqing live the life she wants is also a very important thing after he is reborn, how could Yeqing not save him if he was sacrificed.

Not to mention that the ritual is not over yet, even if Yeqing's soul is sacrificed to the Demon Realm, he can go to the Demon Realm and snatch Yeqing's soul back, there is no other possibility.

I want him to give up, unless I can kill him immortal.

"Mo Fan, this ceremony is held near Huaxia, if it is terminated here, you shouldn't know what will happen?" said the Divine Hall Master angrily.

Mo Fan shook his head and smiled disapprerovingly.

He doesn't know those things about the demons, what are you kidding?

There are also many mortal planets in the Western Demon Realm, and the believers on those planets who want to gain power also use this kind of ritual, and the result of the failure and termination of the ritual is not once or twice.

In addition, he was not only an ordinary person holding a ceremony to the Demon Realm, he had also seen the ritual of the Demon Realm to the Upper Realm many times, and the hall master of this temple actually said that he didn't know what would happen when the ceremony was terminated?

This ritual is similar to an exchange, where the coordinates of things that the upper realm may like and the ritual is held are transmitted to the upper realm through the magic language in the magic circle, opening a temporary passage for the upper realm to take what they are interested in, thereby lowering strange abilities or powers.

If it is terminated, the most direct disaster is that the power of the upper realm will explode, resulting in a large-scale disaster, after all, this is the power of the upper realm, which is equivalent to a cutting-edge weapon in the lower realm.

In addition, the termination of the ritual will cause unhappiness in the upper realm, and the demons in the upper realm can rain down disasters through the spatial passage.

Another is that if the coercion of the Upper Realm Demon Clan is offended, the Upper Realm will descend the Demon Clan to punish the person who violates his majesty.

"I know a lot more than you think, for example, you can't usually leave this temple, and now you're stalling and trying to get out of the temple. Mo Fan said indifferently.

If others can't see it, how can they hide his feelings.

The strength of this temple master is indeed very strong, and he is already very close to an angel, or even an angel.

However, this mountain of gods was built by a holy angel, and the archangel can only be said to be wishful thinking if he wants to completely control the mountain of gods, let alone him.

The Lord of the Divine Temple didn't know for what reason, but he had almost merged with this mountain of gods.

This will greatly increase his strength, and he can also control the power of the Mountain of the Gods, but it will also make it difficult for him to leave the temple.

The temple master raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise.

These people are not Mo Fan's opponents, only he is out.

But if he could leave the temple to deal with Mo Fan, he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't wait until now.

The reason why he said so much to Mo Fan was to delay the time to leave here.

Now, the time is almost up.

His eyes froze, and a circular magic circle appeared on the ground beneath his seat.

The magic array lit up, and a crystal-like stone rose from beneath his feet.

"Click......"

In just a moment, his whole person turned into a statue carved from crystal.

A cloud of light flew out of it, and the entire mountain of gods began to shake, as if welcoming and trembling.

At the same time, voices came out again from the mouths of four giant angelic statues.

"Mo Fan, since you are looking for death, then the hall master will send you to hell. "The Lord of the Temple is born!