Mo Tingxuan looked indifferently at the Immortal in front of him and said: "Immortal, the deity originally wanted you to enter the realm of desire and leave you a dog's life, and it was not good to do more killing, but you were stubborn, and the deity had to endure the pain and cut your love and destroy you." ”

After speaking, the six doppelgangers behind Mo Tingxuan all moved, and Mo Tingxuan surrounded the underworld in the center, Mo Tingxuan's indifferent eyes were placed on the underworld, and he said: "Immortal, the deity will give you one last chance to enter the desire realm and become a dog in the deity desire realm, the deity is still very talkative." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Stygian's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, did he know what the price of being Mo Tingxuan's dog was, or if one day his strength couldn't keep up with the dog of the desire realm created by Mo Tingxuan, then facing him would undoubtedly be death!

Mo Tingxuan looked at the silent Shenfan, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said, "The deity originally wanted to let you live, but I couldn't help it." ”

After speaking, all the six doppelgangers killed the Hades, Mo Tingxuan held the thirty-six Tiangang Fist and added the Human Emperor Fist, and the two punches bombarded the Hell Dao Mo Tingxuan on the body of the Hell Dao, only to see the Hell Dao smile gloomily, and took the soul of the Hades, and a trace of unfinished taste flashed on his face.

Yes, the Hell Dao did not receive the Hades into the Desire Realm, but swallowed the Hades directly into the stomach, the black qi on the body became more and more powerful, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Mo Tingxuan: "The deity, I'll go back first." ”

"Hmm. If you look closely, you can already find a trace of sweat on Mo Tingxuan's head.

The Hell Dao directly retreated into the body of Mo Tingxuan, and this set of six reincarnation moves was barely able to be displayed by Mo Tingxuan with the two major clan patterns and many strengths.

And even if it is cast, Mo Tingxuan has also suffered a huge blow, at least for a short period of time, it is impossible for Mo Tingxuan to use these six reincarnations, and even the law cannot be used, and his strength is comparable to that of a heavenly immortal.

Falling to the ground, Mo Tingxuan regained his indifference again, and said to Dongfang Yuqing and the others behind him: "Don't come yet." ”

Dongfang Yuqing couldn't help but squint his eyes when he looked at Mo Tingxuan, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he thought that the best outcome should be that the two of them would lose, and he profited, but he never thought that this Mo Tingxuan was not traumatized at all.

Mo Tingxuan first glanced at Dongfang Yuqing, and then said in an incomprehensible tone: "Dongfang Yuqing, are you calculating that the deity will lose both the deity and the underworld, and you will gain and completely control this world?"

There is a sign of non-anger and self-authority in the words, and at this time, the body of the underworld also lost all the immortal light and fell heavily to the ground.

The corpse that fell to the ground seemed to be reminding him all the time that if Dongfang Yuqing made a move, it would be his fate, thinking of this, Dongfang Yuqing couldn't help but have a cold sweat on his forehead, and bowed to Mo Tingxuan: "Lord, Dongfang doesn't dare." ”

"Hmph. Mo Tingxuan snorted coldly, and then said, "Don't you dare or say you won't?"

The cold gaze in his eyes made Dongfang Yuqing feel as if he had an illusion: he, Dongfang Yuqing, had been clearly seen by the man in front of him.

Dongfang Yuqing simply didn't look at Mo Tingxuan's eyes, lowered his head and said to Mo Tingxuan respectfully: "Lord, your subordinates won't, the strength of the Lord is outstanding, so how can the Underworld be your opponent." ”

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan quietly looked at Dongfang Yuqing and nodded, and then said: "Dongfang Yuqing, if you are not honest, don't blame the deity for making a move and changing to an Immortal Emperor." ”

As he spoke, a fierce look flashed in Mo Tingxuan's eyes, and the body behind him instantly turned into a blood mist, which made Dongfang Yuqing's forehead even more cold sweat.

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Dongfang Yuqing, a touch of indifference flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Dongfang Yuqing: "Since you have become the lord of the Six Realms, then go back to your heavenly court to manage it, otherwise you can't rub sand in the eyes of the deity." ”

As he spoke, Mo Tingxuan raised the last bit of mana and threw Dongfang Yuqing back to the Nine Heavens.

Then he walked in front of the picture of Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zi as if he was nothing, and the two of them supported Mo Tingxuan's body in seconds, and the sword flew back to Changliu.

It's just that from a distance, it looks like Mo Tingxuan grabbed the collar painted by Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zi and flew back to Changliu, and the new Heavenly Emperor Dongfang Yuqing looked at the Venerable Lord Mo Tingxuan who returned to Changliu with an unwilling expression, and couldn't help but scold secretly: "That waste of the Immortal of the Underworld can be called the first immortal five hundred years ago." ”

And Mo Tingxuan, who returned to the Hall of Despair, finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell inside the hall, and the always elegant Sheng Xiaomo shouted outside in a cold voice for the first time: "Pass the order, Uncle Shi will retreat, from today onwards, whoever dares to step into Changliu will be killed!"

After speaking, Sheng Xiaomo nodded to Bai Zihua, Bai Zihua left here, and Sheng Xiaomo took the door and sighed silently.

As soon as the two left, a black-robed man appeared in front of Mo Tingxuan, touched Mo Tingxuan's head, and said, "Child, thank you for your hard work." ”

As he spoke, the black-robed man's eyes were full of guilt, and then he said with a firm gaze: "However, the revival of the human race is a plan that I have set millions of years ago, even if you are not this material, you can't give up. ”

After speaking, the black-robed man sighed silently, took off the wine gourd on his waist and drank it bitterly, and a touch of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, as if he was nostalgic for his past.

Mo Tingxuan, on the other hand, fell into a dream in which he became an emperor dressed in a golden dragon robe, and in front of him was a bald donkey and a figure with eight winged angels.

Mo Tingxuan didn't know why, he only knew that the two people in front of him were his biggest enemies, but after a while, he heard the bald donkey speak: "Human Emperor, your human race is overprospering, at least give us two clans and one place to live, right?"

Mo Tingxuan chuckled lightly and said, "Why should my human race give up the territory that I have gained by virtue of my ability. ”

Speaking of this, his voice paused slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Besides, the two emperors of the Buddha Emperor and the God Emperor are already among the top few existences among the four major clans, and our human race still relies on the mercy of the two emperors of the Buddha Emperor and the God Emperor to be able to let my human race go." ”

After speaking, he heard the Buddha Emperor snort coldly, and then said: "Human Emperor, since your human race does not give my gods and Buddhas a way to live, then we don't have to worry about your face." ”