Xu was because Mo Jiu's eyes were too cold, and the Heavenly Demon didn't dare to step forward, for fear that Mo Jiu would still have the strength to deal with him.

If this was the case, he could delay a little longer, and when the spiritual power on Mo Jiu's body was almost lost, he would be able to win the battle, and he didn't need to be in a hurry.

The Heavenly Demon suddenly laughed, and as soon as he reached out and used his magic power to suck over an undestroyed chair and sit down.

The corners of the Heavenly Demon's lips hooked up with an evil smile: "This seat has time, and this seat can afford it." ”

The Heavenly Demon was right, Mo Jiu really didn't have much time to spend with him. The more time passed, the more her spiritual power was lost.

But letting her strike first not only does she not have the certainty of winning, but she will also be seen by the Heavenly Demon about her current cultivation.

"Master came to this demon world with no intention of picking up your vest, you just ascended to the position of the demon lord, and you and I will settle the grudge in the future."

After saying that, Mo Jiu flew into the air and flew into the air.

Looking at it from the perspective of those spectators who had long been hiding far away, Mo Jiu had disappeared after flying into the air.

Want to escape?! The Heavenly Demon's eyes lit up, and a flying body also flew into the air.

Then there was a fighting sound in the air and colored lights from the moves flickering between the clouds, and even if you couldn't see the figure of the fight, you could guess the intensity of the fight.

Half an hour later, someone fell from the clouds with a "bang".

It was Mojiu who fell. Her body was already covered in blood, and the wound where she was stabbed by the red moon was a bloody hole with blood, which was very shocking.

As soon as Mo Jiu fell to the ground, the Heavenly Demon also fell.

"Want to escape? The deity has been waiting for a day for 500 years, do you think the deity will let you escape? ”

Before the words of the Heavenly Demon fell, a cloud of black qi had condensed in his hand, and as long as he waved it out, he could easily kill Mo Jiu.

The fight just now had exhausted almost all of Mo Jiu's spiritual power, and it was difficult to dodge the move that the Heavenly Demon was about to unleash.

Mo Jiu bit his lip tightly, and a sneer slowly emerged.

Emperor Wuchen is also ruthless enough, she has been cultivating hard for him for five hundred years, he is good, and he will forget it.

The attack in the Heavenly Demon's hand had been unleashed, and that black qi was condensed by the Heavenly Demon's powerful demonic qi, and once it landed on his body, he had almost no chance of winning.

Mo Jiu knew that even if she made a move at this time, she would not be able to resist the Heavenly Demon, but she was unwilling to admit defeat, and slowly raised her hand to make the last resistance with all her might.

Suddenly, a purple shadow flashed and blocked in front of her.

Mo Jiu's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and the black qi emitted by the Heavenly Demon also disappeared after a dazzling flash of fire.

The back of the purple robe was strange and familiar, so that Mo Jiu couldn't say anything for a while.

"Who is this? The lackeys around Emperor Wuchen? The Heavenly Demon was the first to speak.

There was nothing wrong with the Heavenly Demon saying this, after all, he didn't know the identity of Emperor Wuchen as an envoy.

However, is he really Emperor Wuchen? Mo Jiu still didn't dare to confirm it out loud, for fear that as soon as he spoke, he would find out that it was just a phantom.

"Who do you care who I am? I've been looking for you for 500 years, and you've seen a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Jiu noticed that something was wrong, and his voice was no different from that of Emperor Wuchen's envoy, but the tone of his voice was not like his.

Mo Jiu endured the severe pain and stood up, took a step to the side, and covered his wound to look at the purple-robed young man in front of him.

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