Hearing the words of the black-robed god, Zixian said slowly: "What are you in a hurry, Zhang Mu will come sooner or later!" ”

The black-robed god smiled: "Okay, I'm not in a hurry, then I'll wait for him for one more day." ”

The black robe said, shook his robe, and then sat down on the head of the Demon Pole Yuan Dragon, he was not in a hurry to make a move on the Tower of Babel, just surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people, he enjoyed the surrounding scenery.

After a while, the black-robed god said slowly: "In this Kunlun, there are many majestic mountains and rivers, but it is the first time that it is as imposing as today." ”

The black-robed god was talking and laughing here, and many of the disciples on our side had trembling legs, especially the ordinary disciples of the Northern and Southern Immortal Sects, and it was the first time they had seen such a scene.

They have experienced the battle between the North and South Heavenly Gate, but compared with today's momentum, the previous battle seems to have become a family.

At this time, the black-robed god looked at everyone: "Before waiting for Zhang Mu to appear, is there any program to help the fun, in this way, I will release a monster out, which of you will fight with it." ”

As he spoke, as soon as the black-robed god stretched out his hand, a black gas floated from the position of a window on the top of the Tower of Babel that the Demon Pole Yuan Dragon was entangled, and then a Saint Immortal-level monster appeared in front of everyone.

I've seen this monster, it's one of the holy demons of the Zhou family, and it once participated in the attack on the Demon King City.

I am familiar with that monster, Zixian, Mu Yifei, Shen Yu, Zihai, these people who came out of the demon abyss with me also know him.

At this time, in the crowd behind Zixian, a child suddenly ran out, and he was my good apprentice Mu Luo.

For the past two days, he has been in the camp near Zixian, as if he was contemplating some magical power under Zixian's teaching.

At this time, Mu Luo suddenly ran out and said loudly: "Master, let me come, I want to contribute for the master, for the human and demon clans, and I want to stop this war." ”

Hearing Mu Luo's voice, many people focused their eyes on a child.

Zixian looked at Mu Luo and said, "That's a holy demon, your life will be in danger if you go to battle." ”

Mu Luo nodded firmly and said: "I am the Demon King, I have the most noble bloodline of the Demon Clan, the master has taught me a lot of magical powers, and I myself have some understanding of those magical powers, I think that the Holy Demon is not powerful, I can beat him, he is actually not strong." ”

Zixian was still hesitating.

And my side is clear, Mu Luo is indeed likely to win, Mu Luo has perfectly inherited the blood of the Demon King, as the nineteenth generation of the Demon Mu Luo, his qualifications are even better than the Demon King, and his control and use of the Demon Qi is also more powerful than the original Demon King.

He's just inferior in cultivation and strength.

However, these can be slowly improved through practice.

If Mu Luo performed well in this battle, relying on the advantage of the bloodline and the control of the demonic qi, it was not impossible to win the holy demon of the Zhou family.

If I'm here, I'll let Muluo play, it's a workout for Muluo.

Of course, I will also be there to keep Makuro safe.

Zixian hesitated for a while and nodded at Mu Luo and said: "If your master is here, he will definitely let you fight, master, I will make this decision for your master, you just let go and fight, I am here to protect you, if something goes wrong, I will save you." ”

Makuro nodded.

Zixian continued: "You still want to Muluo, you remember, you are fighting on behalf of your master, you must do your best, don't embarrass your master, your master is a hero." ”

Mu Luo nodded and said, "I won't embarrass the master, I will also be a hero." ”

As he spoke, Mu Luo clenched his little fists and gritted his teeth.

Zixian nodded at Mu Luo and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”

Maloku nodded, then slowly walked out of the crowd.

Under the watchful eyes of many strong people in Beifu and Nanbei Xianmen, Mu Luo walked out slowly.

Looking at the Tower of Babel, the black-robed god also slowly said to the holy demon: "Go, it's time for you to behave." ”

The holy demon didn't go into battle immediately, but turned his head to look at the black-robed god and asked, "My ancestor asked me to ask you, when can our legion rush over, when will the door of the Tower of Babel be officially opened, can't we let the demons of the Zhou family come over one by one to send them to death, right?" ”

The black-robed god turned his head to look at the holy demon, and then said slowly: "These questions of yours will kill you, if you win that kid, you live, if you lose, you die, today, everything here is my decision, you better keep your mouth shut and do what I say." ”

Where did the Holy Demon dare to resist the momentum of the black-robed god, he hurriedly lowered his head, and then flew towards Mu Luo's side in a gray manner.

Many people couldn't help but be surprised after seeing that Mu Luo was just a Heavenly Demon, and many people didn't understand why Zixian sent a child of Heavenly Demon Cultivation to fight.

At this time, someone in the crowd also said, "Why? Don't you know, that kid is not an ordinary person, he is the apprentice of our chief sect master, and he is also the son of the Demon Abyss Demon King. ”

As for the form of the Demon Abyss, before the war, the Purple Immortal had been popularized by everyone, and most people also knew that not all the monsters in the Demon Abyss were bad, and some of them were on the side of us humans.

However, many people are not very aware of the existence of Muluo, and only some people with a little status can know about it.

While those people were discussing, Mu Luo also slowly pulled out the short sword on his body.

That sword was given to him by me, and he kept it since he was a child, and he would take it with him when he slept, but he didn't recognize the Lord yet.

After pulling out the sword, the demonic energy around Mu Luo's body also quickly surrounded, and the momentum on his body was also spread all over the sky, and that momentum was like a heavenly demon, completely like a king over the world.

He is the species of the Demon King, and it is normal to have such an imposingness.

The Holy Demon of the Zhou family looked at Mu Luo, and his brows couldn't help frowning, because the power of the Demon King was something that all monsters were naturally afraid of.

The monster of the Zhou family looked at Mu Luo and said slowly: "I didn't expect to get out of the demon abyss, and I still fought with the demon, but fortunately, you are the child of the monster, I can kill you, and my life is worth it." ”

Mu Luo stared at his eyes, looked at the Zhou Family Holy Demon, and said in a slightly immature voice: "Kill me, you can't do it yet." ”

The Holy Demon of the Zhou family didn't talk nonsense, pinched a finger, summoned a long knife and slashed at Mu Luo.

Mu Luo didn't go to greet him, his figure turned into an afterimage like a ghost, and easily avoided the Zhou family's knife, and at the same time, his small hand grabbed the wrist of the Zhou family's holy demon, and the short sword in his hand stabbed at the chest of the Zhou family's holy demon.

There are not a few saint demons left in the Zhou family, and if one more is lost here, it will also be a huge disaster for the Zhou family.

The Holy Demon of the Zhou family was shocked, but he also raised his legs very quickly and used his knees to go to the top of Muluo.

At this time, Mu Luo could only kick his calf to block.

"Bang!"

With a collision, Mu Luo was knocked dozens of meters away, and the sword that Mu Luo stabbed into the chest of the Zhou family's holy demon did not succeed.

However, Mu Luo, who was flying backwards, did nothing, and his short sword left a sword mark on the arm of the Zhou family's holy demon.

A trace of demonic qi overflowed from the wound of the Zhou family's holy demon.

Although Muluo was knocked away, he was unscathed.

Mu Luo waved the short sword in his hand and said, "According to the rules of suppression of demonic qi, your demonic qi will always be inferior in front of my demonic qi, and your demonic qi will not hurt me." ”

"No matter how strong your supernatural powers are, you can't kill me."

This is also what I taught Mu Luo, this is a secret I discovered during the Demon Yuan experience, I found that in the Demon Yuan, only Gao Mu Luo's two-stage monster demon qi can hurt him, or the demon qi of the Demon Venerable.

The demonic qi that is in the same stage as him, or a level higher than him, basically does not cause him any trauma.

Even if there are occasionally some demonic qi in the same stage, or a higher stage can hurt him, it is only some minor injuries.

Of course, if it reaches the "Zun" level, this kind of attribute suppression does not exist.

If the opponent is Zun, no matter how tall Mu Luo cultivates, he can hurt Mu Luo, even if Mu Luo is also Zun.

And this trait of Muluo, I and the demon body of the monster do not have, only Muluo, the unique trait that the nineteenth generation demon has.

It's just that when I was in the Demon Abyss, I found out about this, but I didn't find too many monsters to corroborate, and I was afraid that this secret would leak out.

Such a secret attribute should be hidden, waiting for the enemy to deal a heavy blow when necessary in the future.

Now may be the time.

I wouldn't be 100% sure that my findings were correct until I confirmed it, but now it seems that I was not mistaken.

It's only a matter of time before Muluo wins.