The middle-aged beauty took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "Tianfeng, detain Su Ya, don't let her sober up!"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Tianfeng pointed at Su Ya's temple, Su Ya's eyelids sank, and she fainted.

Dongfang Tianfeng picked up Su Ya and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Grandma, I have a question, Murong Han Yi is only the seventh heaven of the Tianyuan Realm, why does the Dark Witch Sect not hesitate to send the sect leader to deal with him?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman lay on the chair and said lazily: "Although Murong Han Yi is the Heavenly Yuan Realm Seventh Heaven, his potential is very great, and his growth rate is too fast! ”

"Now that another month has passed, he and Mo Wen have turned the Barbarian Country upside down, breaking the triple trap laid by the Sikong Saint, and it is said that they have also ascended to the Eight Heavens of the Tianyuan Realm. ”

"Do you dare to despise such an opponent?"

Hearing this, the corners of Dongfang Tianfeng's face twitched, his face full of disbelief.

Indeed, Murong Han Yi grew up too fast, so fast that it was unbelievable! She only realized it now, in just two months, she had broken through from a congenital to the Eight Heavens of the Tianyuan Realm, which was even more against the sky than Mo Jiuyou at the beginning!

Dongfang Tianfeng shook his head: "I still don't understand, no matter how talented Murong Han Yi is, he is only a Tianyuan Realm, and it can be solved with a casual Dharma Protector, why is it worth it even for the sake of a Tianyuan Realm?"

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard this, she shook her head: "I don't know what the Black Witch Sect thinks, I only know that the Black Witch Sect adheres to the principle of never suffering from future troubles and leaving no way to survive for potential opponents." ”

"Of course, there may be other reasons, I don't know. ”

The middle-aged beauty closed her eyes after speaking, and a trace of doubt flashed between her eyebrows.

Dongfang Tianfeng paused, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, don't you really plan to help Murong Han Yi?"

The middle-aged beauty snorted and didn't answer her.

"Stand down!

"Yes!" Dongfang Tianfeng bowed and retreated.

......

At this moment, Murong Han Yi may be facing the most critical moment since the advent of the Heavenly Realm Power, and even in a sense, this crisis is even more deadly than the time when the Heavenly Realm Power descended!

At the end of his line of sight, two figures appeared, one was a withered old woman, who was the voodoo Taoist he saw that day, the Eight Heavens of Immortal Despair.

The other person was a sturdy man, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't look like the style of the Black Witch Sect, but his body surface exuded a strong yin and evil aura, and the threat to people was hundreds of times stronger than that of a voodoo Taoist.

This powerful feeling was even stronger than the many elders Murong Han Yi had seen in the Eagle Clan, and it was by no means the peak of the Immortal Desperate Realm! Most likely, it was a half-saint!

"Leader of the Dark Witch Cult, Black Without a Trace. Mo asked a name.

"That's right, the Nine Demon Emperor still remembers me, it's really an honor for me to be black. Hei Wuxian bowed slightly and performed a very elegant etiquette.

If it were elsewhere, I'm afraid no one would have thought that such an elegant man with refined manners would be the leader of the Dark Witch Sect who has killed hundreds of millions of living beings.

"Don't ask, are you sure?" Murong Han Yi sent a voice.

"How can I be sure, a demi-saint, an eightfold voodoo Taoist, I can't deal with it alone!let alone two!" Mo asked back.

Murong Han Yi's face sank.

At this time, two more figures climbed up from the deep hell below, and they were the Ancestors of the Gods and the Vajra Buddha.

It's just that their eyes are blank and their eyes are empty, like walking corpses, and Murong Han Yi immediately knew that these two people were controlled into soul slaves.

Hei Wuxian looked at Murong Han Yi with a hint of doubt and curiosity in surprise.

"Murong Han Yi, are you very confused, you and I have no hatred, why did I deliberately come to target you?"

"Originally, I was very confused, but now it's clear!" Murong Han Yi said.

"Hahaha!" Black Traceless laughed heartily.

"Thanks to the Academies of the Gods, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't know if you were from the Great Xia Empire, tell me, is your body a dragon or a human?"

Black Traceless stared at him, looking up and down as if he were looking at a novel prey.

Murong Han Yi didn't answer him, his soul power surged and vibrate, erasing the vague mark.

"Huh?" Black Traceless raised his eyebrows, "My Trace Soul Mark, even the peak of the Immortal Desperate Realm is difficult to erase, you can get rid of it so easily, it seems that you have hidden more secrets than I imagined!"

The interest in Black Traceless' eyes grew stronger.

"Voodoo, the three of you have dealt with the Nine Demon Emperor first. ”

"Yes!"

The three of Voodoo Daoists and the Ancestors of the Gods presented three directions, surrounding Mo Wen in the middle.

"Amitabha!" Mo Wen closed his eyes, folded his hands, and when his eyes opened again, his left eye was a Buddha and his right eye was a demon.

"Mo Jiuyou, do you think that with this half-Buddha and half-demon state, you can compete with me?"

The voodoo Taoist rubbed his throat and made an extremely unpleasant sound.

Mo Wen spit out the Buddhist scriptures, and a huge golden Buddha hand slapped out, and the demonic energy on the surface of the Buddha hand rolled, turning the Buddha hand into the palm of the Buddha and the devil!

"Carving insect skills!"

The voodoo Taoist threw out a black mang, passing through the center of the Buddha's Demon's Palm, the Buddha's Demon's Palm instantly disintegrated into pieces, the speed of the black mang's did not decrease, and lightning swept through Mo Wen's right arm, only to hear a "snort", blood flew, and Mo Wen's right arm disappeared out of thin air.

"Still don't you want to demonize? Haha! Then die!"

The Voodoo Taoist human form disappeared in an instant, and the Vajra Buddha Venerable and the Ancestors of the Gods also disappeared at the same time.

When they reappeared, they all came to Mo Wen's side, and the three of them attacked together.

Right now!

Suddenly!

"Bang!"

Two explosions sounded, and the bodies of the Vajra Buddha Venerable and the Ancestors of the Gods exploded directly to smithereens without any warning!

"What!" the voodoo Taoist looked shocked.

The next moment!

"Bang!"

As if being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, the voodoo Taoist suffered a heavy blow to the chest, and flew out directly, blood spurted wildly, only to see that her originally dry chest appeared a deep dent, her ribs were broken, and even her internal organs were damaged.

"Who!" shouted the voodoo man, wiping the blood from his mouth, his eyes red.

"Who!" Black Traceless shouted.

However, no one showed up.

There is not even a shadow of a person, it is like an invisible cloud of qi, which severely damages the voodoo Taoist, and the scene is like a ghost asking for his life, but how can it be a ghost?

The unknown thing is the most terrifying, seeing such a strange scene, Hei Wuxian had to wait solemnly, staring at the Quartet with all his attention.