Bo Yuan sighed slightly, his gaze crossed the crowd, and fell on the Demon Emperor, although he didn't want to fall for the thief's female plan, but in today's battle, there is no room for turnaround. Seeing that Xiang Mobai had taken advantage of the chaos to abscond, Bo Yuan spread his hands and turned into a ray of light and rushed straight into the sky.

The demons raised their eyes in astonishment, and saw that above the clouds, the black ground was full of heavenly soldiers and generals, and the leader was Ruoli, who was dressed in military uniform and holding an ice-breaking sword.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth has already made precise arrangements, but he pretended to persuade me, but it was really a good show!" Tu Mo applauded calmly, his eyes full of disdain.

Bo Yuan ignored it, only nodded at Ruo Liwei, and then turned into a streamer chasing people.

If he stepped on the auspicious clouds from his feet, hung high in the air, overlooking the Demon Emperor, and smiled unruly: "Why does the Demon Emperor feel that it is reasonable for him to attack in groups, but it is a villain for His Highness to take precautions?"

"Owls?" Tu Mo scoffed, "What about the Divine Servant? In the end, they cannot be separated from their slave nature."

When I mentioned this, my face stiffened when I left. The hatred of the parents and the hatred of the humiliation of the clan have been put on hold infinitely because of their status as gods, and now that the time is coming, it is the way of heaven to kill the demon emperor, and it is imperative!

"Tu Mo, Master will let you know today that the Owl Clan is no worse than any Feather Clan!" As he spoke, the ice-breaking sword came out of its sheath, and the person was like an arrow from the string, fighting with Tu Mo on the ground.

The battle of gods and demons is about to break out!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, the war raged, the confrontation between gods and demons, the contest between power and profit, a battle broke out, and it never stopped!

At the same time, Bo Yuan had also flown to stop Xiang Mobai, only to see the fiery red scimitar spin twice on the back of his palm, and then he was embarrassed to put his hand behind him and said, "You don't have to escape, you can't escape!"

Xiang Mobai never spoke back, but he moved back step by step, taking retreat as a defense. Bo Yuan wanted to approach, but when he saw his hands sealed, he closed his eyes and cast a spell.

In confusion, a middle-aged woman with a cloak came with the wind, followed by a group of naked big-mouthed monsters.

It's this trick again! Bo Yuan was really a little disgusted, and he didn't have the interest to fight with it, so he simply burned it all without extinguishing the fire.

Xiang Mobai turned around and wanted to escape, but he crashed into an invisible prohibition, which shrank smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a silver bracelet, which could be found on Bo Yuan's wrist. It turned out that Bo Yuan had already understood his intentions, and deliberately set a ban with the Silver Ring Immortal, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net, and it would be effective once and for all.

After solving the monster, Bo Yuan turned back to the mirror abyss.

At that time, the fairyland outside the world had already been a landslide and the ground was cracked, the grass and trees were full of sorrow, the wind was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, and the eyes were full of fierce battles of gods and demon soldiers.

The Three Realms have maintained peace for 10,000 years, but after all, it is still chaotic!

Ruoli's confrontation with Tu Mo is always equal, and no one can help anyone.

Bo Yuan flew to the side of the two of them, picked up the weapons that the two of them collided with each other with a knife, kicked Tu Mo away with one kick, and angrily reprimanded: "As the king of all demons, he is obsessed with his own selfishness, and puts the whole clan in fire and water. Tu Mo, this position of the Demon Emperor, do you really sit at ease?"

Tu Mo could stand still, and looked around with deep eyes, but saw that the ground was horizontal, and almost all of them were people of the demon clan. He knew that his general trend had gone, and the hundreds of thousands of years of foundation on the mirror could no longer be kept.

"If it weren't for the Nine Heavens' intention to suppress it, why would my demon clan have fallen to this point?" Tu Mo laughed angrily, and immediately rose into the air, a pair of wide wings stretched out from its back, and slammed it, bringing up bursts of wind channels, "Don't talk nonsense, take it!"

Before the words fell, the person had already swooped down, with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, and the trident in his hand went straight to Bo Yuan's chest.

Bo Yuan's eyes gradually darkened, and when he was about to raise his knife to fight back, an azure light fell in front of him, and his horizontal arm stopped him.

Tu Mo's heart tightened, but she didn't have time to stop at all, she could only watch the trident in her hand sink straight into Ranmi's chest, blood staining her clothes, but it also bloomed with her beauty.

"Tumo, stop it!" Ran Mi stretched out his hand, but because of the trident between the two, he couldn't touch his cheek, so he simply stepped forward, as if he didn't feel pain, and let the trident penetrate him

own body.

Tu Mo hurriedly pulled out the trident, but his face was stained red by the gushing blood, he abandoned his weapon, and instead hugged his crumbling sweetheart, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his lips trembled, "Mi'er, why do you want to protect him?"

Ran Mi leaned weakly on his shoulder, touched his cheek with her slender hand, and smiled lightly: "Fool, I am protecting you!"

"Me?" Tu Mo was slightly surprised, but it was more pain and doubt, and he couldn't tell how credible Ran's words were.

"It's you, it's always been you!" As he spoke, he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, looked at Bo Yuan with teary eyes, and said, "Your Highness, count me begging you, exchange my life for his life, is it done?"

Bo Yuan stepped forward, first waved his hand and sent a "Taichu Peiyuan Immortal Pill" into Ranmi's mouth, and then sent spiritual power to her chest through the air, and said, "Tu Mo's blow didn't hurt your heart, you won't die!" As for Tu Mo, if he has a heart, he knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do!"

When the words fell, Bo Yuan threw off his robe and said loudly: "If you leave, withdraw your troops!"

didn't make any promises, but he sold a favor with practical actions, Bo Yuan wanted the peace of the Three Realms, and the common people were unharmed, how could he be greedy for vanity and kill the demon clan?

Tu Mo was stunned for a long time, but finally did not kill himself again, but picked up Ran Mi by the waist and walked towards his bedroom step by step.

At this point, the battle between the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Clan has finally come to an end!

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As soon as he stepped into the dormitory, Ran Mi changed his previous weak appearance, with a cold face, and ordered: "Let me go!"

Tu Mo didn't know what to do, but he also put her on the ground according to his words, and blamed himself, "Mi'er, I shouldn't have hurt you!"

"Shouldn't?" Ran Mi paced to the bed, waved his sleeves and sat down on the bed, sneering disdainfully, "If you don't hurt me today, the demon clan will long be gone."

"Mi'er, ...... you" Tu Mo wanted to speak and stopped, always feeling that Ran Mi seemed to be a different person, and his attitude towards him was also chilling. But he didn't want to hook his fingers, and then put the back of his hand on his cheek, lying on his side on the bed, and motioned him to come closer.

Tu Mo loves her, loves her madly, for her, he can take the entire demon clan to fight against the heavenly realm, or he can risk his life for her. But he knows better that he is knowledgeable and courteous, and he will never make such a inducing move to himself before he gets married.

"Who the hell are you?" As soon as Tu Mo drank sharply, the trident was clutched in his hand again, and he pointed angrily at Ran, "Say, where did you hide Mi'er?"

"Oh, that's interesting!" As she spoke, she ripped off her belt, uncovered her clothes, revealing a small piece of white skin, and pursed her lips and smiled, "Since the Demon Emperor has any suspicions, he might as well come and verify his body in person."

Tu Mo turned sideways, looked away from her in a panic, and said, "Mi'er will never be like you, let's say, what are you looking for me?"

"It is worthy of being a demon emperor, and his concentration is really extraordinary!" Ran Mi pulled up his clothes and got up, paced in front of Tu Mo, raised his chin with his fingers and said, "The Demon Emperor might as well take a good look first, whether I am your Mi'er or not."

The person in front of him, both in voice and appearance, was exactly the same as Ran Mi, and Tu Mo looked at her again and again, but he never noticed the demonic aura on her.

But this person's words and deeds are a little different from Ran's appearance, Tu Mo concluded that she was not his own child, but he was afraid that her body would be child-seeking, so he simply took advantage of his unpreparedness, luck in the palm of his hand, and slapped the other party's forehead.

Ran Mi staggered back a few steps, and a blue light and shadow in his body was also slapped out by this unexpected palm. Tu Mo hurriedly held on to the crumbling Ranmi, bit his index finger, and drew a blood talisman in the air, hitting the blue light and shadow that swirled in mid-air.

The light and shadow let out a piercing shrill laugh, and did not budge, allowing the blood talisman to strike at itself.

Tu Mo was suspicious in his heart, but he saw that his lover beside him spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person also leaned softly on his shoulder.

"Mi'er, what's going on?" Tu Mo was in a hurry to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of worry.

Before Ranmi could reply, the blue light and shadow emitted another screech

raised his eyes to look, and saw that the light and shadow turned sharply, turning into a blue-clothed woman with ice muscles and jade bones and falling to the ground.

The woman's slender posture and bright eyes are good, with a small blue flower dotted on her forehead, adding a bit of amazement to her already stunning face.

She said, "The Demon Emperor still doesn't understand? Your sweetheart has signed a master-servant contract with me with his own dragon blood. I am the Lord, and she is a slave, and she will bear my wounds in her place."

"What nonsense, how could Mi'er sign such a ridiculous master-servant contract with you?"

"The Demon Emperor might as well ask your sweetheart directly, am I true or false?"

Tu Mo looked sideways at Ranmi, but saw her nodding with teary eyes, and angrily pointed at the other party with a trident, "Who are you? Why do you want to harm my child?"

The woman was not shocked, and said to herself: "I am the god of forgetting worries, Lan Xinrui!"

Tu Mo doesn't know much about Lan Xinrui, only that this woman was the flower god who saved the world first, and then fell into the demon and slaughtered the entire Forget Worry clan, becoming the most shameless and troublesome existence in the god world. But I don't know why Lan Xinrui fell willingly, and why she disappeared for more than 90,000 years, so she didn't feel afraid, but said, "It's just a god, why is it so rampant?"

"Look for death!" With an angry shout, Lan Xinruilan flicked her fingers, and she saw an ice blue petal flying out of her fingertips, and she didn't see how hard she used, the petals actually directly knocked Tu Mo away.

Tu Mo first hit the wall uncontrollably, and then knelt on one knee, finally holding his waist straight, but there was a strange itch in his throat, which made him cough up a mouthful of thick blood.

Lan Xinrui approached, but was stopped by Ran's crossarm, "You can't kill him!"

"Little girl, I only promised that you would save him, but I never said that I would not kill him!" Lan Xinrui raised her hand high, and her eyes were stained with a layer of blood in vain.

Ran Mi stepped on his feet and faced the difficulties: "The god of flowers is monstrous, and he can't control who he wants to kill, but Tu Mo, you can't kill it!" Unless, you kill me first!"

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" Lan Xinrui was furious, and a dazzling blue light burst out from under her raised palm, and the light fell on the top of Ranmi's head, sucking her essence little by little.

"Ranmi has never thought of it that way, but without me, I am afraid that everything that the flower god wants will never be able to get what he wants again." Ran Mi calmly took justice and slowly closed his eyes.