At first, several of them did disagree with the construction of the Demon Capital, but what they didn't expect was that Emperor Lao'er really gave them this land. Since it's given, then they will try it, anyway, they are tired of staying in the small imperial capital, why not create a new world?

It's just that this new world, which is still unstable, is about to be broken so quickly, who can be willing?

Sonor! Bang!

Soon, the seven red-clothed sect masters and the six former family masters were entangled like this, and among the seven red-clothed sect masters, there was one who was very familiar to Jiu'er and Qin Yi, and that was Xuandong of the Crescent Moon Country before.

Qin Yi's afterglow swept towards the red-clothed sect leader who was very familiar, and after a slight thought in his mind, he remembered that the other party was the one, and at this time, the red-clothed sect leader happened to be one more person than the previous family master, so he was able to let the family masters fall behind.

"Moze!" After Qin Yi glanced at Nangong Mo Ze in the distance, his right hand suddenly swung up, and after slashing the enemy in front of him with a sword, he ran towards the six family masters.

Nangong Mo Ze and Qin Yi have been playing since childhood, if they can't even see what each other's eyes mean, then he will be too much of a failure.

The two of them moved quickly under their feet, and when they saw that Xuan Dong was about to sneak attack from behind the old master of Qin, Qin Yi suddenly gritted his teeth, and he quickly blocked his father's back, and his eyes were cold and cold to face Xuandong with a hideous face.

Xuandong's body suddenly stopped in the air, he looked at the hairy boy who suddenly broke in, and spat on the ground very unhappily.

"Just a saint, dare to come out and offer ugliness?" Xuandong has not changed at all from before, he may have forgotten Qin Yi a long time ago, but Qin Yi remembers his face very clearly.

Nangong Mo Ze also arrived at this time, he gasped slightly, standing behind Xuandong, and Qin Yi surrounded each other one after another.

"Yi'er, what are you doing? Don't go there yet? The old master of Qin noticed the movement behind him, he frowned worriedly, the difference between the holy rank and the venerable rank is more than one grade, and his son is so impulsive to block it, if there is a good one, then how can it be good?

"Moze! You're messing around too! "The old master of Nangong originally watched his son dealing with those puppets, why did he come here to join in the fun in the blink of an eye!

"Old man, don't be ignorant, I saw that you were very struggling, so I rushed here." Nangong Mo Ze didn't look at the old master of Nangong, but the perseverance in his eyes had already told everyone that this red-clothed sect master was his and Qin Yi's opponent today.

"Alas!"

In the face of their son's stubbornness and stubbornness, the old master of Qin and the old master of Nangong were both at a loss, they no longer said anything to stop them, but half of their attention silently drifted to the two men who were arrogant.

"It's a big no-no to not be preoccupied in battle!" The red-clothed sect master who was fighting against the old master of Qin, he had a very thin face, and his eyes were the same as Xuandong's, as if he had suddenly been poisoned, and when he saw that his opponent was panicked for a moment, his eyes were even more vicious, and even the corners of his mouth were raised wildly.

Bang!

The old master of the Qin family was caught off guard by the opponent's light magic, and his body suddenly flew out towards the back.

"Father!" Qin Yi's gaze swept first to the old master of the Qin family who flew out, but he couldn't escape from the Venerable Rank even if he tried his best to solve the trick.

"This sect leader won't give you the slightest chance to escape!" Xuan Dong suddenly waved his sleeves, and countless light blades attacked Qin Yi, who was a little stunned.

Nangong Mo Ze pounced on Qin Yi in shock, and the two of them rolled around on the soft ground several times before they could dodge the countless light blades swung by Xuan Dong.

"What are you stunned about!" Nangong Mo Ze was angry and scolded Qin Yi.

Qin Yi came back to his senses at this time, he hurriedly glanced towards his father's position, and found that the other party was fine, so he was completely relieved.

"Don't worry about Uncle Qin, he is more than enough to deal with a red-clothed sect master, but it's you, it's better to take care of yourself, don't let Uncle Qin be distracted." Nangong Mo Ze rolled his eyes angrily.

The Pope frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, it stands to reason that his Temple of Light should have the upper hand, but now it seems that it is not at all, the 10,000 troops he brought have already shown signs of decay, this is not good.

Thinking like this, the Pope slowly narrowed his eyes, he silently raised his right arm, an invisible spiritual power was gathering in his palm, and the direction he was preparing to sneak attack was the 10,000 troops of the Demon Capital.

Emperor Yanmo kept his eyes on the Pope from beginning to end, and he didn't dare to leave for a second, and when he saw that the Pope was preparing for a sneak attack, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Pope! Don't you dare! Emperor Yanmo jumped up angrily.

In the next second, his body had teleported in front of the Pope, and his left hand grabbed the Pope's right arm very quickly.

The collision between the two quickly stirred up a devastating momentum, rippling towards them.

Many people who were not determined were stunned by the momentum around them.

"Hmph, the dignified light is a god level, and he actually played a sneak attack." Emperor Yanmo snorted with disdain, and he threw out the opponent's right arm, causing the Pope's center of gravity to take a few steps back.

"Sneak attack? Di Yanmo pays attention to your words, he is not tired of deceitful on the battlefield, not to mention that I am above board, where is there a sneak attack? The Pope was not embarrassed at all, and he even had a sophistry with Di Yanmo.

"Shut up, it's a shame to be thrown at grandma's house." Emperor Yanmo sneered out loud without giving the Pope face.

"Shame? As long as the final result is victory, who else dares to say that mine is not? The Pope pursed his lips evilly, it seems that the blow he gave him four years ago will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

Since the completion of the Demon Capital, it is the first time that it has been so lively, and it is estimated that this is the first force that dares to blatantly compete with the Temple of Light.

Wen Renbai walked for a long time with Mo Jiuxi in his arms, and only then did he faintly see a black town, and above the town, there was colorful magic and the brilliance of the fighting spirit.

"It's the Temple of Light and Moze them!" Mo Jiuxi felt a familiar aura at this time, and her face became gloomy.

"Bai, can you see what is the reason for the two parties to work so hard?" Although Mo Jiuxi had already entered the Venerable Rank, his divine sense was still limited, and at such a long distance, he couldn't hear their conversation clearly, so he had to ask for help from the omnipotent Buddha beside him.

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This is a chapter that I owe you yesterday because I was so sleepy yesterday that I fell asleep, now make up for it! And today's update!