Thick fog rolls and turbulence shuttles.

In the sky above this basin, there are countless prohibitions, large and small, each of which is connected to the void.

In that void, huge bodies were shuttling silently like slippery loaches.

The spatial turbulence hit their bodies, and they couldn't even make any ripples, and if they looked closely, they saw that each huge body emitted a milky white mist, and the mist was like a substance, wrapping these bodies tightly inside, leaving no gaps.

It was with these milky white Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi that the Void Dragon Clan could freely shuttle in any space.

Mu Zifeng also understood that this kind of Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi is a very wonderful thing, it can be integrated with all the rules, that is to say, these things wrapped in Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi can be easily integrated into any substance.

Between the two dragon horns of each Void Dragon Clan at the forefront, there was a monk sitting on it, they were like the herds of these Dragon Clans, with the ups and downs of their bodies, or their clothes fluttering, or their long hair flying, looking very free and easy.

These people are Mu Zifeng and his party.

He used the strategy of luring the snake out of the hole to kill six invaders above the fifth-order Great Demon Emperor of the Fog Clan, but this trick can't always be used.

He also tried to convey the message to the deputy patriarch in the name of the Great Elder, but after several transmissions, they were all lost.

According to his estimate, the Great Elder and the other Demon Emperors must have soul lamps, or they have some special way to communicate, although Mu Zifeng copied all the memories of the Great Elder, but he did not find this special contact method, so he had to resort to the trick of attacking.

Anyway, the high-ranking monks in the fog clan's lair have already died, and a ninth-order Great Demon Queen stage monk, ten fifth-order Great Demon Emperor and below, there is no need to worry at all.

He wanted to use this brutal means to tell those foreign invaders that once their crimes were confirmed, there was only one word for them to come out, and that was - death!

After less than half a burnt of incense, the eyes of Mu Zifeng and the dragon clan monks suddenly lit up, and a place similar to a paradise also appeared in front of their eyes.

The sun is high, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the water is murmuring, and it is peaceful.

"These things are really going to be enjoyable!"

Mu Zifeng also complained in his heart, "It must have cost a lot of things to arrange such a large place similar to a paradise, and where did these things come from?

"It's time to come, it's finally here!"

As soon as Mu Zifeng and the others appeared in mid-air, "Boom!" More than 20 figures greeted them.

The first person, more than two meters tall, was wrapped in thick fog, and only a huge head was exposed, with black and blue hair that exuded a slight fluorescence.

Looking at his face, this man was like all the Fog invaders, with small eyes and high cheekbones, a lion's nose and a large mouth, dark skin, full of folds, no beard under his chin, and the fierce light in his eyes, no different from a Shar Pei.

To say that they are like Shar Pei is really insulting to Sven of Shar Pei, how can these beasts be friends of human beings, so cute?

"Did you already know we were coming?"

Not to mention anything else, Mu Zifeng is very interested in their special way of transmitting sounds.

"What should come will definitely come, no one can escape this fate, it's just that you came a little earlier. ”

The old man at the head seemed to have seen through the red dust, and the old god was there.

"Everything is just a greedy word, if you don't covet the resources of this Demon Netherworld, how can you go through a long interstellar journey and come to this place that doesn't belong to you? If it weren't for your greed for the power of the Demon Phoenix Empire, how would you want to support a puppet? If not, how could you be exposed in broad daylight?"

Mu Zifeng was also like a philosopher in the world, patiently discussing this esoteric topic with the old man.

"Alas, all of this is fate, if you knew that supporting a small blade would cause such a big trouble, why not kill him earlier?!"

"Old puppet, don't you play that trick of delaying time anymore, don't you just want to reopen the teleportation array and teleport your people away?

As he spoke, Mu Zifeng stomped his feet on the ground fiercely.

"Boom, click!"

Suddenly there were two sounds of something breaking from the depths of the earth, and then everything fell silent.

"Little rabbit, I have to say that you are very smart, but the smarter people are, the sooner they die, I think you must understand the truth. ”

"What if you understand, what if you don't?"

Mu Zifeng looked at the deputy patriarch in front of him playfully, "Since you have become invaders, you must be prepared to be killed." ”

"You are wrong, we are not invaders, we are here with a friendly heart, we are here to improve the power of your race, in a sense, we are your benefactors, your saviors. ”

The old man also spoke very beautifully.

"Put away your sinister two-faced face. ”

Mu Zifeng no longer inked, and the Qiankun Emperor Sword was also taken out by him and held it tightly in his hand.

Although he had stomped his feet and had already destroyed their underground teleportation array, he couldn't guarantee that this Mist Clan was so well prepared, maybe there was a self-destruct device, if they activated the self-destruct device, how could they play?

His spiritual power had already spread out, and the entire basin was less than six hundred miles in circumference, and no slightest movement here could escape his perception, although he had not yet discovered those self-destructing devices at the moment, but he firmly believed that according to the calm performance of the old man in front of him, he must have come prepared.

Because he's so calm, he's been so calm that he's been horribly calm.

If he didn't have any preparations, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Mu Zifeng.

"Do we really have nothing to talk about?"

The deputy patriarch was still trying to delay time, but Mu Zifeng had already sent an order to Mou Haotian, Xiao Xuan, and the more than a hundred dragon clan monks to attack.

Mu Haotian, who had been waiting impatiently, jumped out as soon as he was high, he was also a master of the arts, he was bold, he looked in one direction, and rushed towards the place with the largest number of people.

Xiao Xuan is not to be outdone, the little brothers are rushing together.

Xiaolong, Longyou, and the Demon Emperor Rank monks in the Dragon Clan also showed their weapons one after another, rushing towards the more than 80,000 Fog Clan monks.

As soon as the deputy patriarch saw that the general trend was gone, he suddenly tore off his disguised face and showed his cultivation to Mu Zifeng.

"The peak of the Ninth Order Great Demon Emperor?"

Mu Zifeng didn't expect that this old man turned out to be the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon Emperor, and he was probably only one step away from the next realm, but looking at his cultivation, it seemed that he had just been promoted, and it was not particularly stable.

But even so, looking at the entire Demon Netherworld Continent, such a high-level monk is also a rare existence, not to say that there is no one to come, it can also be said to be unprecedented.

Mu Zifeng's face showed a solemn expression, it can be said that the old man in front of him is the person with the strongest combat effectiveness he has ever met.

In the same environment, he didn't know how this old man cultivated, but he was sure of one thing, that is, this old man's exercises must be the top.

At this moment, it was not the time to think about these things at all, because the cultivation of Rui Sisi and the others knew that they could deal with ordinary demon venerables, if they encountered a difficult opponent, or a bunch of people besieged them, or blessed with some formation, then they would definitely suffer.

He felt that it was a bit Meng Lang to take them out on an adventure, and others didn't say it, if there was anything bad about these six women, he wouldn't be able to find a transfer even if he cried.

"Die!"

Without hesitation, he struck a sword-shattering blow with his hand.

A sword light of thousands of zhang in size carried a strong wind, slashing at the old man in front of him, and the cold sword wind formed by the sword intent made everything in the place where it passed was wiped out.

"Break it for me!"

The old man in front of him did not sacrifice any holy treasures like his brother, but stretched out his dark and thin claws and slapped a palm at Mu Zifeng's sword light.

"Four or two thousand pounds?"

Mu Zifeng saw from the shadow of the old man's palm that the old man was using a move of four or two thousand catties, and the cold sword light immediately slanted when it touched this move.

"This old puppet is really a little slippery!"

said that it was too late, but within ten breaths of the incident, the sword that Mu Zifeng slashed out was diverted by the old man in one direction and slashed elsewhere.

This old man did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Mu Zifeng's sword style to be so powerful.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, although the old man dodged, the clansmen and buildings behind him suffered.

Mu Zifeng's sword went down, and everything within the range of the sword blade turned into powder, including no more than 10,000 fog clan monks.

"You...... You're deceiving people too much!"

The old man didn't expect this to happen, and he felt like his heart was bleeding.

How can I say that he is also the deputy patriarch of the fog clan, so he doesn't care about the life and death of the clan, and he, the deputy patriarch, is no one.

"This is Ben Shao's line, when did you learn it, an old horseman?"

Mu Zifeng is also the master who is angry and does not pay for his life, he smiled at the old man, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

"Today, the old man swore here, if he didn't slaughter your kid with his own hands, the old man swore not to be a man!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the old man's eyes, and the whole person looked even more eerie and terrifying.

I saw him slowly straighten up, "Click!" sounded, as if some seal had been opened at once.