Chapter 1689: The world is called the emperor, and the hell is

They really didn't know that this big devil was there, otherwise they wouldn't dare to give them a few dares......

Zi poured out his meager lips, evoked a charming smile, took out another jar of wine, and drank it slowly, with a strong sense of watching the play. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What, you guys are easy to bully when I am the daughter of Demon Wuya? This midnight door, want to fight in a group or what? ”

She has no objection to Zi Jiuxi taking over the position of Emperor Zun, as far as he is concerned, it is just a name, just like his magic capital, he has never asked about anything.

But he didn't expect this group of straw bales to be so useless, and the little girl who wanted to work him out, he didn't agree.

Have you asked him?

"Don't dare, don't dare, where are you ......"

"The deity sees that you are very bold, why, in other people's territory, it feels very good to come and go freely, right?"

Mo Wuya was still an indifferent demon handsome face, and the corners of his lips rose a little more when he heard him say this.

Others, however, only felt the cold wind swishing and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, they felt extremely itchy on their bodies, and in order to maintain their image but they couldn't scratch it, they tensed their bodies so that they didn't lose their temper.

Their faces were distorted several times, and Mo Wuya's previous words were still ringing in their ears, and they also understood that the culprit seemed to be ......

Thinking of this, my body couldn't help but tremble.

No wonder, they must not be afraid of this kind of poison with average cultivation and status, but how can it be an ordinary thing from the hands of the Demon Venerable?

Whenever they invoked the divine power on their bodies to drive them away, the itching pain on their bodies increased exponentially, which was simply enough.

Mo Wuya looked at these people, snorted coldly, and walked in front of Zi Tianjie and stretched out his hand, not to mention how easy it was.

Zi gave him a look, and instead of bargaining as usual, he took out a bottle of high-grade peach blossom wine and handed it over.

Mo Wuya's eyes lit up, and he and Zi Tianjie met a teachable expression.

Duanmu Haoze looked at the group led by the master, and then looked at Zi Dump Jue and Demon Wuyan, without being entangled for half a minute, he trotted to Zi Dump's side, with a smile on his face, that look, tsk, not to mention, there is really a bit of potential for doglegs.

As a young acquaintance, Zi Tingjue also knew what kind of virtue he was, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a teasing smile, and handed him a small altar.

The demon Wuya didn't open his mouth, and Zi Tingjie looked like he had nothing to do with me, and Duanmu Haoze, who had always wanted to intercede for his master, was directly ignored.

Those people are not stupid, looking at this appearance, they glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly, it was still the mouth of the Southern Emperor.

"City Lord, we, we know that we are wrong, you can raise your noble hand!" They still have no choice, and even the highest detoxification pill in their hands is useless for the symptoms on their bodies.

"It would be nice if I did this earlier, if the people of my demon capital were like you, they would be pinched to death every minute." Mo Wuya glanced at them and threw the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Duanmu Haoze.

Watching Duanmu Haoze feed them the antidote, Mo Wuya continued.

"You can manage a sect, a city, in the past, when your emperor was not there, the Gods and Demons Continent was still running well. Now it's all the more important to empower you. ”

"Yes, yes, you said."