The threat of the Ancient Demon was lifted, and the God of Time finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have been trapped!"

Mo Wuxian nodded clearly, he controlled the ancient demon, it was a cage, and why was he not in this cage? Because, only he could use time changes to trap the enemy in the cage, and once he left, then time would disappear, which was the reason why he was trapped, and more importantly, the control of time required divine power, and once his divine power was exhausted, the consequences would be self-evident.

At this time, the god of time breathed a sigh of relief.

The God of Time was disguised by Mo Wuxian on the bone dragon's head and returned to the way he came.

Flying over the second area, Mo Wuxian couldn't help but feel evil.

Now, with four days left until the seven-day time, he had time to talk to the demons.

He looked at the God of Time and said with a smile: "These Great Demon Venerables and Little Demon Venerables have a decent strength, but for ordinary people, they are extremely powerful, we might as well let them disappear with them!"

The god of time was overjoyed and said, "You still have a way, even if I have to retreat three points!"

Mo Wuxian smiled, the old man of the God of Time has a good cultivation, and he has the strength of the secondary main god, that is, he is about to become the main god, and he already has some of the abilities of the main god.

Mo Wuxie's current realm is in the main god, so he has long seen through the god of time.

Mo Wuxie's strength above the Heavenly God is now enough to sweep all the Demon Venerables, as long as it is below his level, everything is like an ant. When he fought with the Ancient Demon, didn't the Ancient Demon treat him as an ant-like being, and he didn't feel like an ant at that time? And now, below is his ant.

This time, he spent a lot of money and used eighty percent of the divine power to attract the ability of the thunder flame, and the power of the fused divine fire thunder can be imagined, and the five thousand demon venerables below can already be imagined.

At this time, the Demon Venerable below was strict and orderly, standing in a daze, as if waiting for the opening of the teleportation array, and he was not aware of the danger at all, because Mo Wuxian killed two hundred ancient demons in the natural realm, and the outside world naturally could not see it.

Suddenly, they looked upwards and saw a purple-red ball of light falling.

The ball of light didn't seem to have the slightest aura of energy, nor the slightest hint of danger, they just stared upward, not knowing that death was so close.

These demons were just about to set foot in the Martial Spirit Continent, but they didn't know Mo Wuxie's Divine Fire Thunder. The Divine Fire Thunder fell into the demon group and exploded, and a disaster was inevitable.

In the rumble, the momentum is earth-shattering.

Five thousand Demon Venerables were submerged in the light waves of Divine Fire and Thunder......

The god of time looked down blankly, and smacked his tongue: "What a strong power!"

Mo Wuxian smiled and said, "This blow will at least kill an ordinary Demon Venerable!"

With that, he rode the Hell Bone Dragon into the air, leaving only the circle of light fluctuating in circles, and death took everything away.

He flew into the sky above the 400,000 demon soldiers, glanced down, hesitated, and said, "Wait for me for an hour!"

After speaking, Mo Wuxian entered the tomb of the god and returned to cultivation.

And the god of time used the power of time, and the figure above the head of the hell bone dragon suddenly became illusory, and seemed to disappear like that.

Half an hour later, Mo Wuxian reappeared, and once again landed a divine fire thunder and fell into the dense group of demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers, in the eyes of Mo Wuxian now, are very weak, so weak that they can't even be counted as ants, therefore, if this one divine fire thunders, the consequences of the 400,000 demon soldiers don't need to be seen, and almost all the army will be wiped out.

After doing all this, Mo Wuxian suddenly looked behind him, only to see that there were more than a thousand Demon Venerables flying towards him, it is not difficult to imagine that they are looking for Mo Wuxian to take revenge.

Mo Wuxian showed a strange smile, the four cultivation swords floated behind him, and the Great Demon Venerable was stunned for a moment, disturbed by the chaotic formation Demon Soul, and the Four Cultivation Swords wandered between them, taking away one demon venerable after another.

The god of time has lived long enough, his mouth is dry, and the once terrible legion is kneaded like a toy by the young man's hands in front of him.

One by one, the Great Demon Venerable collapsed, but in an instant, there were less than four hundred people left in the Demon Venerable, and they no longer dared to step forward, scattered into the distance, and did not dare to chase after them.

Even demons are afraid of death.

Mo Wuxian crossed over the Hell Bone Dragon, looked at the 160,000 Hell Bone Dragon Legion, and hesitated.

It is very difficult for such a large legion to take the space-time gate and bring it back, because such a huge energy fluctuation of their energy will destroy the stability of the space-time gate, not to mention that if they can't take away the hell bone dragon, even if they themselves may be trapped in space-time.

He thought for a moment and said, "Where do you wait for the space teleportation array of Chitalja, where do you go out, when the time comes, I will look for you!"

The Acting Hell Bone Dragon King nodded his huge head and watched Mo Wuxian walk away.

Mo Wuxie's memory is extraordinary, the road to the future is engraved in his mind, walking in a straight line, and it is a hundred kilometers away in an instant.

Gradually, the shadow of the gate of time and space was seen, and he showed joy, as long as he passed through this door, his mission was completed.

But suddenly, he was stunned.

Because around the gate of time and space there are countless white cloud-like things.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "We've hit the iron plate now, this is the Devouring Demon Beast!"

Originally, the God of Time didn't understand why Mo Wuxian suddenly stopped, but when he heard his words, he immediately looked over, his face suddenly turned ugly, and said: "This is a space-time beast, it can only survive in the space of space-time, they can devour everything, no matter what it is!"

Mo Wuxian was surprised: "Time and Space Beast?"

The God of Time said: "Time and space beasts, cultivation is equivalent to the Central Heavenly Gods, but they have a terrifying talent, that is, devouring, I don't think we can go back!"

Mo Wuxian suddenly frowned, revealing an inexplicable look for a long time, and said, "If you lure them away, won't it be fine?"

The God of Time frowned and said, "The Time and Space Beasts are not social creatures, why do they gather here en masse? It is too dangerous to lure them away!"

Mo Wuxian said embarrassedly: "When I came in, I was chased by one of them, I think about it, they are here to seek revenge on me, stay here, just wait for me to throw myself into the net!"

The God of Time smiled wryly and said, "Time and Space Beasts hold grudges, most of them are like this!"

Mo Wuxian suddenly thought of something, and said, "You can use the power of time to delay them, can't we pass it calmly?"

The God of Time shook his head again and said, "Their names are space-time beasts, they are born with the power of time, and my time bindings are ineffective against them!"

Mo Wuxie's head suddenly grew, but the god of time had to return, and said, "That's it, I'll lure them away, and you wait for the opportunity to leave!"

Regardless of whether the god of time agrees or not, he stepped forward, went in the other direction, and yelled: "Haha, grandpa is here, come if you want to eat me!"

The space-time beast suddenly appeared from within the clouds and drifted towards Mo Wuxian. Suddenly, a white cloud drifted, like stars catching the moon, and the specific number was at least thousand.