"Nether demons, Hugh is rampant!"

A clear sound came from high in the sky, and I saw that the round of hooked moon was like a void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared under the shocking black big knife.

The hooked moon that suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the size of a mountain, covering half of the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating this piece of sky shrouded in demonic energy, and in an instant, the demonic energy faded a lot.

However, the large black knife above his head only trembled slightly, and then slashed down. A knife, a hook of the moon, collided together, but only a slight squeak was heard, as if the cloth had been torn.

Mo Xudu's face changed drastically when he heard the sound, he couldn't care about anything anymore, he pulled away and ran away into the distance, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch.

Behind him, the entire sky was shattered as if it had been cracked with a sledgehammer, and in the next second, the spatial turbulence erupted like a flood, quickly submerging everything below.

If Mo Xudu was a little slower, I am afraid that he would have been buried in the void at this moment and become a veritable "Void Child".

The turbulence in the space was raging, and the "dark moon" was floating on it, jolting endlessly, the moonlight turned dim, and the whole sky instantly became dark again.

Rattle.......

The black figure smiled strangely, his eyes were red, and then his body burst out, like a meteorite falling, heading straight for the "dark moon", and where it passed, the spatial turbulence was avoided.

Rumble!

The mountain-like "Hidden Moon" was directly knocked into the air, and it was tossed up hundreds of miles in the air, which stopped the decline.

Mo Xudu, who hid far away, saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but be as cold as water, even the "dark moon" couldn't stop the demon king's slamming blow, if he shot with all his strength just now, I am afraid that he would have turned into dust at this moment.

"Damn the devil! the old lady is not powerful, you really think I am a coward?"

There was a sound of anger and corruption from the "Dark Moon", and then the whole round of Hook Moon bloomed with a rich white light, like the birth of a god, but the demonic energy rolled, and a giant hammer comparable to a black broadsword condensed into the sky.

The black figure soared into the air, and his thin arm actually held the giant hammer, and the next moment, it turned like a windmill.

The whirring wind stirred the endless demonic energy, and a few wisps of sneer flashed in the red eyes of the black figure, and then he held the giant hammer high and smashed it towards the "dark moon".

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the "Dark Moon" was smashed down before it had time to unleash its tricks, but it didn't end there.

The black figure carried a giant hammer, and his body shuttled through the void as fast as lightning, and with each hammer, the figure appeared in the direction where the "Dark Moon" was smashed, and then blasted out in the opposite direction.

Poor "Youyue" was smashed around in the air like a ball, and the end was so miserable that even Mo Xudu covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

This is the weapon that the Cold Moon Cold Palace has spent hundreds of years carefully researching to deal with the Netherdemons? No matter how you look at it, it is more like it has been researched and played by others.

Mo Xudu couldn't help but sigh, if these old scholars in the palace knew, I am afraid that half of them would die of shame.

Fortunately, although the "Dark Moon" was mistreated, its solidity was still worthy of recognition, at least until now, it has not been smashed by the other party.

As for the people inside, no need to ask, they must have already been stunned.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was because I was tired of playing, and the black figure smashed the "Dark Moon" into the ground with a hammer, blasting out a huge pit. Since then, the sledgehammer has dissipated.

Mo Xudu secretly felt bad, and just wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, there was a chill behind him, his body stiffened, and a black palm pressed on his shoulder, and a trace of demonic qi entered his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

It still seems too arrogant!

Mo Xudu smiled bitterly, originally thought that if he summoned the "Youyue" to come, no matter how bad he was, he would be able to get out of the way, but he knew that the "Youyue" was so vulnerable, and this time it was really a mistake to steal chickens.

With a flick of the black palm, Mo Xudu was turned around, and what appeared in front of him was a person covered in pitch-black flames, but with a cold and strange cold.

This is the legendary Nether King?

Mo Xudu was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he had observed the Netherworld Demon King so closely, even in the past battle, the Demon King had never shown his face, which became a mystery at the time.

I don't know why, although the demon king in front of me looks weird and gives people an incomparably evil feeling, but Mo Xudu didn't feel the slightest murderous intent.

It seems that the other party has no ill will towards him.

Mo Xudu secretly comforted himself, and tried to squeeze out two smiles to make himself look kinder.

"Old ...... Xiaosheng has offended a lot!"

Mo Xudu's words came to his mouth, and he suddenly woke up, and changed his words again and again, fortunately, this demon king didn't care, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that the other party would not take out a giant hammer and smash himself into pulp.

The Demon King's red eyes looked at Mo Xudu quietly, and a faint trace of divine thought came over.

"Help me!"

"What?" Mo didn't hear clearly for a while, or couldn't believe what he heard.

A Nether King called himself to save him?

"Help me!"

The faint divine thought continued to pass, intermittently, and every time he said it, the demon flames on the demon king's body steamed a little, and the red pupils were also a little vigorous.

This......

Such an abnormal situation made Mo Xuan of the first generation of Cong Ying puzzled for a while.

Inadvertently, a bit of blue light flashed in the thick demonic flames, but Mo Xudu grabbed it in an instant.

"How do you need me to save you?" Mo Xudu grabbed the other party's arms and asked urgently.

At this moment, it was not the Netherworld Demon King in front of him at all, but the young man Wan Tian who was covered by demonic energy, as for why the other party was still able to maintain his sanity under the heavy demonic qi attack.

Needless to say, it must be the efficacy of the source species of the Naluo Celestial Tree.

"Find ...... Look for....... Manju ...... Mountains!"

"Who are you looking for?" Mo Xudu couldn't hear clearly, at this time, the demon flame on the demon king's body rose sharply, and it seemed that he was about to riot again.

At the same time, behind the Demon King, the bright white light lit up and turned into countless hooked moons.

Hook Moon rotated slightly, driving the cyclone to emit a sharp edge, and a voice full of anger sounded from behind, "Give me death, Nether Demon Man!"

"Don't!" Mo Xudu exclaimed, but the hook moon came suddenly, and a white light bloomed in front of him.

Burst!

Mo Xudu spurted blood wildly, flew backwards, and in a trance, he seemed to see a huge demon rising up from the sky, roaring wildly.

Roar, roar, roar!

There were three earth-shattering roars in a row, and the originally calm demonic qi surged again, turning into countless demons rushing out, instantly drowning the bustling "Dark Moon"

Although the demons condensed by the demonic energy dissipated one after another under the reflection of the white mang, they could not withstand the demons swarming like locusts, and after a while, the white mangs of the "dark moon" were as thin as mist, and they could not hold on for long.

Seeing that the method of solving the situation was destroyed, Mo Xudu covered his chest and sighed gloomily.

It's really a "dark moon" that succeeds, and a "dark moon" that fails!

In the distance, two figures stood in the sky, but it was Aolai Peak and Wanzhongluan.

"You're not going to save him?" Ao Laifeng asked, looking at the huge pitch-black body.

Wan Chongluan's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, his fist was clenched and released, let go and clenched, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

"Alas, things are out of our control, and if we go up at this time, we can only send them to death. ”

"But don't you forget, we used him, and without him, how could our plan to escape from the Quartet go so smoothly?"

"I know this, but right now we are ..... Wanshan Sect"

"That's your business. Ao Laifeng interrupted, "The play you want me to cooperate with has been performed, and as for whether you want to save him, it's your own business, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

With that, Ao Laifeng turned around and left slowly.

Wan Chongluan gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted to the back of Ao Lai Feng: "Please help take care of our Wanshan Sect, if I can't come back." ”

"My own sect, take care of it myself, if I am asked to take care of it, I'm sorry, I can only merge into the Proud Sword Sect. ”

"I'm afraid that Yu Long will take revenge later. ”

"Hmph, after leaving the Quartet, I don't care about the god realm yet. ”

.......

Wan Chongluan breathed a sigh of relief, and flew towards the place of fierce battle, where the demonic qi was monstrous and all living beings were destroyed.

When he was thousands of feet away from the Demon King, Wan Chongluan took out a ring with a simple texture from his arms, and four small characters were carved on it: Sumeru Divine Ring!

"What a ring!"

Wan Chongluan stroked the Divine Ring with his hand, looked at the huge figure in front of him, and a sigh sounded, "Whether I can save you or not depends on your creation!"

The law was pinched, and the divine ring bloomed with colorful divine light, instantly illuminating the sky and rendering the sky gorgeous and colorful. The seven-colored divine light exudes a divine aura, as if a god king was born.

The Demon King suddenly turned around, his eyes burst with red flames, roared, abandoned the "Dark Moon", and ran towards Wanzhongluan.

Wan Chongluan was not in a hurry, and continued to pinch the law, the colorful divine light faded, the divine ring suddenly trembled, and two peerless breaths rose from the divine ring, and the two voices contended, like a divine sword out of the sheath, alarming all things.

In the sky above the Divine Ring, the phantom of a sword and a sword is uncertain, the sword is slender and clumsy, and the knife is heavy and natural.

The hazy and transparent body exuded bursts of divine power, and the cracks in the void appeared, and the black lightning of the Dao Dao burst out in the cracks, as if the space could not withstand such divine power and was about to be destroyed.

These are just two illusions!

Mo Xudu looked up at the sword and sword phantom, and the whole person fell into a stupor, and after a while, his whole body trembled with excitement.

"It's actually a supreme artifact!"

In the distance, Ao Laifeng suddenly turned around, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the thunder in his hand was trembling and arguing.

As soon as the Demon King saw the sword phantom, his running figure suddenly stopped, and then he turned around and ran. However, as the law of Wanzhongluan was pinched, the swords contended, and a gray air flow emanated from it, filling the entire space.

The gray air flow passed through the demonic energy, and the demonic energy dissipated silently, like a curtain covering everything in front of him.

Behind the curtain, everything that was alive stood still.

The figure of the demon king was fixed in the air, unable to move, a few roars erupted, and the demonic qi in his body swelled more and more, but under the gray airflow, the surging demonic qi gradually solidified.

Seeing that the Demon King had been frozen, Wan Chongluan rose into the air, holding a sword and a sword phantom in both hands, and flew in front of the Demon King's head.

In front of the tall demon king, ten thousand mountains are the size of ants, but at this moment, the eyes of the demon king are terrified.

The dazzling blue mang lit up from Wan Chongluan's body, and under the blue mang, a sword and a sword seemed to have an entity, and the edge appeared.

"God, the land is barren!" the voice of the gods' sigh exhaled from the mouth of Wan Chongluan, "Go!"

The sword was like an arrow off the string, instantly blending into the head of the demon king. The Demon King's eyes widened, his mouth opened in terror, but in the end he didn't make a sound, and then the huge demon body was silently dissipating.

"Poof!"

Wan Chongluan vomited a mouthful of blood, his whole face was like gold paper, his body shook twice, he could no longer support it, and fell from the air.

The demon body dissipated, revealing the ten thousand heavens in it, and at this time, ten thousand heavens seemed to be dead, with no heartbeat or breath, only a faint green light in the middle of the chest flickering faintly.

In the depths of the endless void, a roar erupted, "Who broke my Nether Seal!"

A dilapidated carriage came slowly, and an old man was napping in the carriage.

The carriage rolled up ten thousand heavens and ten thousand mountains, and slowly left, as if it came slowly, and the old man in the carriage did not open his eyes during the whole process, as if he did not know all this.

The carriage and the old man disappeared into the sky, and I don't know how long it took for Mo Xudu to come back from the shock, patted his head, and looked at everything in front of him with some confusion, as if something had happened, but it seemed that nothing had happened.

The "dark moon" hangs in the air and breaks through the sky.

In the sky, the sky is clear, the white clouds are long, on the ground, the mountains and rivers are lodging, the rivers are reversed, and the lives are ruined.

I don't know how long it took, a white shadow appeared, like a quiet orchid blooming alone among the ruins, for a long time, the faint sound started.

"The Heavenly Old Sword, the Earth Desolate Sword, has finally appeared!"