Mo Zun is Mo Jiu's bottom line, and no one can insult his most respected brother with a word.

Mo Zun is Mo Jiu's admiration since childhood, a man standing at the top of the world, and a god-like existence that is so powerful that it cannot be surpassed.

And his brother is naturally the most righteous and bright person in the world!

"Boom--" As soon as Mo Jiu's war knife swung over, the stone wall above his head instantly hung down thick vines, forming an incomparably strong barrier, blocking his war knife from the outside.

And on those vines, it looks like a small hole has been cut by a knife.

"Hehehe, Mo Jiu, haven't you eaten, tsk, what, how little strength is it, I don't know, do you respect me so much as the seventh brother?"

Mo Nai laughed arrogantly, he had thought about such a scene of mocking and insulting Mo Jiu countless times, and when it really came to this moment, he only felt very happy in his heart.

"This product is really less than me." Ying Chengcheng couldn't stand it anymore, his sleeves were rolled, and the Ziying Xuan Sword in his hand came out, and he couldn't wait to go up and cut the kidney for Mo Jiu.

As soon as he stepped forward, he was suddenly pulled back by the phoenix.

"If you go up, you'll only do you a disservice." Huang Qing's calm voice, that sick man is indeed very hot.

I don't know why, seeing him bullying the demon Mo Jiu like this, Huang Qingwan and Ying Chengcheng couldn't wait to go up and stab him twice.

"Then what do you say, Mo Jiu, that demon, isn't he usually as powerful as that, why is it useless when he gets here."

"Don't worry, here, there may be something weakening his power." Huang Qingwan glanced around, in addition to countless spirit stones, it was the pool of blood and the ancient vine tree.

The dragon qi of the earth veins here, with her treasure-seeking skills, could not be mobilized.

That sick man, who claimed to be Mo Jiu's seventh brother, thought he knew a lot about the people of the Cangyi Temple.

Maybe there is something here that has been prepared for a long time to weaken the power of the Cangyi Temple.

Huang lightly said, and Mo Nai, who was behind the ancient tree vine, put his eyes on her.

The girl's keen insight surprised even him.

I can see through it at a glance that there is something here that can weaken Mo Jiu's power.

However, when he looked at her more closely, he was even more surprised.

"Actually, is it just a primordial god clone?" He was muttering to himself alone, a primordial god clone could be so powerful, it was hard for him to imagine how powerful the girl's body would be.

On the Southern Wilderness Continent, when did there be such a powerful woman?

Why, he didn't know at all?

Huang Qingwan happened to look up at him, and when the four eyes met, Huang Qingwan clearly saw a trace of black mist in Mo Nai's eyes.

Is that?

Demonic energy?

But the sick man in front of him is not a demon at all.

Why is there a demonic aura in his eyes?

The demons, did they even stretch out their claws to the Cangyi Temple?

Huang Qingwan was slightly shocked in her heart, and Ying Chengcheng was still being pulled by her.

Mo Jiu looked bad, and the seven-headed bluebird looked even worse, having already drooped six heads.

Another head was also half-hung down, looking very unenergetic.

Most of its body was already hanging on Mo Jiu's shoulders, and it looked like it was about to hang up.

Mo Jiu held the Ice War Knife in his hand, did not stop, and swung it directly towards Mo Nai again.

He is the High Nine Highness, in any situation!