A mountain under the Demon Monument was completely turned black, the plants on the mountain withered, and there was not a single living creature, which was incompatible with the nearby emerald mountain forest.

He could feel that under the mountain, a sealing formation was engraved, and the angry roar of the demon could be faintly heard.

"Bald donkey, let you be locked up for three years, it can be regarded as wronging you. ”

Murong Han Yi smiled bitterly, three years ago, if Mo Wen hadn't delayed Hei Wuxian for a few minutes, maybe he would have been arrested.

Murong Han Yi flew towards the Demon Sealing Monument.

"Where is the demon, dare to move the Demon Monument!"

At this time, there was a loud cry between heaven and earth, which shook the clouds and dispersed, and the rivers under the mountain stopped flowing.

Murong Han Yi looked up and saw an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged in the void, looking at him from afar with a cold gaze.

The black-robed old man stared at Murong Han Yi. ”

Murong Han Yi said indifferently: "A friend of mine is suppressed under this mountain, I want to let him out, if you retreat like this, I will not blame the past, if you dare to stop me, there will be no forgiveness!"

When the black-robed old man heard this, he laughed angrily.

"A Xuanyuan Realm, dare not be ashamed to kill me, you should be in the same group as that devil, I can't kill that devil, I will kill you and eliminate harm for the people!"

The old man in the black robe fell into words, and the river under Hengduan Mountain surged up, turning into a huge water dragon, surging towards the sky.

Murong Han Yi stared at him, suddenly revealing a strange look.

The water dragon that had just been vacated instantly collapsed and fell into the river like a torrential rain.

The black-robed old man turned directly into gold and disappeared.

Murong Han Yi shook his head, it would have taken some effort to clean up this level of God King Realm, but he didn't expect him to be too weak, so he directly destroyed it with a golden hand.

The old man probably didn't even know how he died, so he lost consciousness inexplicably.

Murong Han Yi flew to the Demon Sealing Monument, spit out a mouthful of white Aurora Flame, and burned it on the Demon Sealing Monument.

When it comes to devouring power and long-lasting burning power, the Swallowing Sky Black Flame is stronger, and in terms of destructive power alone, the Aurora Flame is almost incomprehensible, and Murong Han Yi has not encountered anything that the Aurora Flame can't burn so far.

The moment the Demon Sealing Monument came into contact with Aurora Flame, most of it was directly burned off, and where Aurora Flame passed, everything disappeared out of thin air, and the sealing formation below also collapsed at the same moment.

At the moment when the sealing formation disappeared, a monstrous demonic aura slowly rose from below the mountain.

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and the rolling demonic qi rushed straight into the sky, and even the river was dyed black in an instant, and the emerald green mountains and forests withered rapidly in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and where the demonic qi passed, the vitality was lost.

"Devour the Black Hole!"

Murong Han Yi released four devouring black holes, placed in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, as long as those demonic qi were close to the devouring black hole, they would be swallowed up alive, and they could no longer spread half an inch.

"Roar!"

The mountain range exploded, the rubble flew wildly, and the entire Hengduan Mountain Range was shaking, and in the chaos, a black demon full of demonic energy rushed into the sky from the bottom of the mountain, it was Mo Wen who was wearing the armor of the Demon Emperor.

After nearly three years of suppression, Mo Wen became more and more manic, his dark pupils were full of crazy red eyes, and the killing intent dyed the clouds in this sky red.

When he saw Murong Han Yi, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed out violently, grabbing Murong Han Yi with one claw.

"Bald donkey, I haven't seen you for three years, you fight as soon as you meet, you're still the same!"

Murong Han Yi recalled that after he left the Academy of Gods, the first time he saw Mo Wen, he also fought as soon as they met, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Devouring Enchantment!"

Murong Han Yi played the magic trick, and the sky-swallowing black flame in his body surged out, turning into a black sea of fire enchantment, surrounding Mo Wen's group.

"Ahh

Mo Wen was contaminated by the black fire, and let out a howl of pain, and the surface of his body erupted with a surging demonic qi, rushing towards the flames, as if he wanted to shake away the black flames that swallowed the sky.

However, the stronger the demonic qi, the more the Sky Devouring Black Flame devoured, and the more the flames burned.

Even Dongfang Yuni couldn't extinguish the Sky Devouring Black Flame, let alone Mo Wen.

These demonic qis, as long as they are not strong enough to crush the Sky Swallowing Black Flame, otherwise, they will all become the fuel for the Sky Swallowing Black Flame.

"Swallow!"

Murong Han Yi's heart moved, and the black fire that devoured the enchantment rushed out towards Mo Wen, and the fire around Mo Wen became more and more intense, and the sky was a black sea of fire.

Under the manipulation of Murong Han Yi, the Sky Devouring Black Flame mainly devoured demonic qi and true yuan.

Gradually, Mo Wen's strength became smaller and smaller, and the originally surging demonic qi slowly contracted, and his eyes gradually changed from crazy to dazed.

"Bald donkey, I only escaped to the edge of the Lake of Death last time by relying on your restraint, otherwise it would have been miserable to be intercepted halfway. ”

"This time, it will be regarded as a personal favor for you. ”

Murong Han Yi let out a low snort, and the flames burst out to a height of ten thousand feet, and Mo Wen Yangtian let out a heart-rending scream, and his breath instantly withered like flowing water.

At this moment, the demonic energy on Mo Wen's body surface is gone, and even the Demon Emperor's armor has been burned clean, but his appearance has not changed back, and he is still a hideous demon image.

His eyes changed from crazy to confused, as if he couldn't remember anything.

"Damn! The bald donkey hasn't woken up yet!"

Murong Han Yi shook his head speechlessly.

Mo Wen looked at him blankly, frowning, sometimes squinting, sometimes widening, and his expression was unpredictable.

Murong Han Yi's human clone appeared in front of him, and with a gesture, a superb spirit stone like a small hillside appeared in mid-air.

"Bald donkey, do you want your 100,000 top-grade spirit stones?" Murong Han Yi stared at him with a smile.

Mo Wen's pupils contracted, as if he wanted to open his hand to take it.

But before he could get closer, a True Yuan rope burst out, locking Mo Wen in the middle of the road, unable to move.

"Ahhhhhh

"Bald donkey, if you don't want it, I'll take it!"

Murong Han Yi recovered 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and there were 90,000 left.

"Ahh

"Do you want it? I don't want to take it!"

Murong Han Yi once again took away 10,000 top-grade spirit stones.

"Give it to me! it's mine!" Mo asked.