"Immortal Venerable, what are you doing?" Seeing that the abnormal protrusion was no longer respectful and inferior, the woman in white immediately shot out a silver needle and attacked the key points around the Yushu Immortal Venerable, and at the same time shifted her shape and changed her shadow to fly to block the beam of light.

"Presumptuous, don't you even believe in this seat?" The silver needle turned into thousands of silver rays and stabbed at the Yushu Immortal Venerable in all directions, and the Yushu Immortal Venerable didn't look at it casually, and the thousands of silver mangs disappeared instantly, leaving only a slender silver needle shining between the two fingers of the Yushu Immortal Venerable. One of the two is the Immortal Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the other is just the little immortal with the lowest grade in the Martial Spirit Palace, not only the status is very different, but the strength is also very different, the woman in white usually abuses Mo Cong, but she can't take a look at the Yushu Immortal Venerable at all.

Between the lightning and the fire, the beam of light shot out by the Yushu Immortal Venerable passed through the woman in white and flew to the center of Mo Cong's eyebrows, and she was about to stab in. At such a critical moment, the woman in white suddenly stretched out her hand and intercepted the head of the snowy beam in the palm of her hand, the beam was only a small point at the front at first, and with the rapid shooting of the middle tail to gather rapidly, it gradually turned into a round ball that could not be held with one hand, and the slightest electric light was winding and flickering inside the ball, which looked amazingly powerful.

"You...... You are not Mo Rou, who are you?" Yushu Immortal Venerable was shocked, the light of the snowy ball shone on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He carefully recalled the scene just now, from the woman in white questioning whether the Wuling Palace was going to let Mo Cong fend for himself, to the woman in white who didn't listen to the greeting and had to follow, and finally said that she would make a move regardless of the relationship between dignity and inferiority, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were doubts everywhere.

At this time, the woman in white was also shocked in her heart, many of her behaviors today were subconscious behaviors, but many behaviors were done before she felt that something was wrong, if it was normal, even if she was reckless, she would not collide with the Immortal Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace in person, and it was impossible for her to suddenly make a move on the Immortal Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace, but today I just don't know what's wrong, many actions that can't usually be done are done in one go today. Thinking back to the scene just now, she felt that she was possessed by someone.

"I ......" The woman in white was about to say something, when the silver needle in Yushu Immortal Venerable's hand suddenly began to move, and a slender silver needle instantly turned into thousands of rays of light and flew towards the woman in white and Mo Cong together, and the power was a thousand times stronger than the needle in the woman in white just now.

The woman in white was caught off guard when she saw thousands of needles flying in, the strength of the two was too different, even if she turned around and ran away, it was too late for her to protect herself and protect Mo Cong. At such a moment of lightning, the ball of light in her hand suddenly became larger, so big that it completely enveloped her and Mo Cong. Thousands of needles flew onto the ball of light and disappeared into invisibility, but the ball of light became brighter and more dazzling.

"Yushu Immortal Venerable, what do you mean by this, why do you have to put Mo Cong to death several times?" Seeing that Yushu Immortal Venerable couldn't attack for the time being, the woman in white was talking to him while looking forward to the Martial Spirit Palace being able to quickly discover the abnormality and save people in the Nether Realm. But she knew before that several subordinates of Yushu Immortal Venerable were arranging enchantments in all directions, and whether the situation on the top of the mountain could be discovered by the Martial Spirit Palace, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, and more importantly, if the Martial Spirit Palace sent a person who wanted to kill Mo Cong to the lower realm to rescue her, it would be even more troublesome. At this time, the woman in white deeply realized what it means to be a soldier with the wind and the grass and trees. The huge Martial Spirit Palace was so chaotic that it was impossible to tell who was a friend and who was an enemy.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to kill Mo Cong, I just want to bring him back to his senses as soon as possible so that he can resist the next thunderstorm. "Yushu Immortal Venerable tried a few times. He couldn't command the ball of light in front of him at all, and he was shocked and horrified in his heart, all the true qi contained in this ball of light came from his body, but now he didn't listen to the greeting at all. It seems that he has completely severed relations with him, and it is not his true qi at all, and this is the first time that Yushu Immortal Venerable has encountered such a situation.

"I can't trust you anymore, the only thing you did in the Nether last time was to persuade Mo Cong to throw away the powerful protection of the Mawang Knife. The only thing the Nether did this time was to attack Mo Cong several times, and I couldn't think of any misunderstanding in my stupid mind. However, I still have to persuade Immortal Venerable to stop immediately, otherwise you will not face me alone, but the entire Martial Spirit Palace. The woman in white said righteously.

"I'm Immortal Venerable, you are a little immortal, who of us can represent the Martial Spirit Palace? Don't make a big statement, hurry up and hand over Mo Cong for me to diagnose and treat, otherwise it will be delayed until the next time the thunder comes, and he will die without anyone making a move." Yushu Immortal Venerable said.

The two confronted each other on the top of the mountain for a long time, the Wuling Palace did not see anyone coming, and Mo Cong in the ball of light also breathed and knew whether he was alive or dead, and the woman in white was extremely anxious in her heart, but she didn't know that the inside of the Wuling Palace had already become a mess.

"Mo Cong is dead, is it confirmed?" the Chief Immortal Venerable asked the high-ranking immortal who had come back in disbelief.

"Yushu Immortal Venerable is confirming, but ...... The chances of survival are unlikely. The high-ranking immortal said.

"It is inevitable that such a strong heavenly thunder will have an accident on the body, especially the heavenly thunder that goes straight down in the middle, not to mention Mo Cong in that situation, even if you send an immortal down, you can't resist it." A white-bearded immortal said with a sigh.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and said that Mo Cong's life was too bad, and he saw that there was only one last thunder left, but he suddenly died, this is the so-called creation and making people.

A group of white-bearded old men and black-bearded old men sighed for a while, and then instructed the people who came back to report to confirm the situation again, and at the same time asked the fairies of the Junling Hall to secretly prepare to collect the bones and do the funeral.

Just when the Wuling Palace was in chaos, on the side of the Gods and Demons Palace, the nine demon immortals all gathered in front of the water mirror to look at the situation on the top of Lingyun Mountain, the clouds and mist when Mo Cong triggered the heavenly thunder had not yet dispersed, and the subordinates of Yushu Immortal Venerable arranged layers of enchantments on the basis of the clouds and mist, and they couldn't see Mo Cong's situation at all through the water mirror, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. But the nine great demon immortals all felt that Mo Cong should not be dead, otherwise the big cloud and mist vortex would have dispersed a long time ago, and now it is still in a state of gathering but not dispersing, it should be that Mo Cong is still continuing to maintain the operation of true qi.

"There are already so many clouds and mist, and they have also set up so many other enchantments, what is this going to do in the Martial Spirit Palace?" said a great demon immortal who frowned and looked at the water mirror.

"It's nothing more than two possibilities, one is to kill the Demon Lord, and the other is to completely isolate the Demon Monarch from us, so that the Demon Lord can fly to the Martial Spirit Palace after the last thunder. Another Great Demon Immortal guessed.

"Well, these two possibilities are very unfavorable to our God and Demon Palace, the situation is urgent, let's intervene immediately, lest the conspiracy of the Martial Spirit Palace succeed. The Chief Great Demon Immortal said in a deep voice.

The nine demon immortals have decided to arrange the manpower separately, and the ten halls of the god and demon palace have already been waiting for the demon immortals, and when they heard the order, they immediately moved, and a huge black cloud quickly formed, carrying dozens of hundreds of large and small demon immortals and quickly flew towards the void of the nether realm. The chief demon immortal went to the altar of the Monarch Demon Hall to get the Ma Wang Knife, today's situation is related to Mo Cong's life and death, it is inevitable that the gun will go wrong, if the situation is urgent to a certain extent and have to fight, the Ma Wang Dao is of course indispensable to the God and Demon Palace.

Soon arrived at the Junling Palace, the chief demon immortal flew quickly along the long altar, and the Mawang knife was quietly displayed on the knife stand specially used for worship at the end of the altar, and the shape of the slender blade was faintly recognizable.

"The sword god is above, now the situation is critical, the demon lord is in danger, I implore the sword god to show his magic power to turn the tide, help the god and demon palace to win, and bless the demon lord to return to the god and demon palace safely. The Chief Great Demon Immortal bowed down on the altar steps and recited the words, and after finishing speaking, he got up and respectfully went to get the Mawang Sword on the knife stand.

He got up, approached, stretched out his hand, and took the knife, and the whole set of actions went smoothly in one go, but the final knife removal action fell into nothing, and the hand that reached out to the knife holder did not feel any physical object.

"This is?" The Chief Great Demon Immortal lowered his head in surprise, and found that there was indeed a Mawang knife on the knife holder, which was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch it when he reached out to touch it. (To be continued......)