Even if Mo Jiu is so powerful that he is perverted, he is still a flesh-and-blood person-

The coercion of the ancient divine beasts is too terrifying, and on Ziweixing, it is difficult to find even a few saint spiritual cultivators, even in the Cangyi Divine Temple, there are not many people who can be above the realm of saint spiritual cultivators.

The powerful royal family is only a few.

Mo Jiu is a perverted demon with extremely high talent in the Cangyi Temple, even so, in the face of the four ancient divine beasts, he will finally struggle.

His blood, condensed into blood-red ice crystals on the ground, did not have the disgusting smell of blood, but had a hint of fragrant laurel fragrance.

"Mo Jiu, you also vomit blood one day, hehe-" When Mo Nai saw him vomiting blood, he was in a good mood, and even he forgot the pain that Huang lightly applied to him.

Mo Jiu's eyes were cold, and Mo Nai, a moth, really angered him completely. The best small farmer

Today's situation is very unfavorable for him.

Even if Huang Qingwan destroyed the Divine Blood Stone, Mo Jiu's power also returned, however, the continent of the Southern Wilderness had a natural resistance to him, so he couldn't exert all his strength at all.

"Kill him!" Mo Nai laughed extremely wildly on the white tiger, and his only remaining leg, like a belt, tightly wrapped around the white tiger's neck.

The white tiger was several times larger than the mammoth of the primitive period, with a stark contrast between the snow-white fur and the pitch-black lines, and the long tiger teeth flashed with a cold cold light.

It roared angrily, and with the corpses of Mo Nai and the other three ancient divine beasts, it rushed forward viciously.

With a wave of the huge claw and a press, a huge pit was pressed into the place where Mo Jiu was. Money all over the world: Mrs. Yipin

Besieged by four ancient divine beasts, Mo Jiu had no place to dodge at all, the corners of his beautiful lips still had a trace of blood, his eyes were gloomy, and the Holy Moon Battle Halberd in his hand waved, exuding an incomparably bright moonlight.

In front of the ancient divine beasts, no matter how powerful the weapons are, it is difficult to withstand their breath, the Holy Moon Battle Halberd, which is transformed by the Holy Moon Wheel, can destroy a palace with a trace of moonlight overflowing.

In Mo Jiu's hands, the blue seal patterns were all retreated, and the power of the Holy Moon Wheel was completely unraveled, and Mo Jiu used it freely.

If it weren't for the Holy Moon Battle Halberd and turned into other weapons, in front of the ancient divine beasts, I'm afraid that there would be no scum left to be crushed long ago.

The corpses of the four ancient divine beasts smashed down at the same time, launching their own tricks, and they had to put Mo Jiu to death.

"Hahaha-" Mo Nai laughed arrogantly on the back of the white tiger, "Mo Jiu, what are you still struggling with, just die like this, I'm looking forward to it, looking at the way you go to hell, hahaha--" Fu Jin is difficult to be: abandon the country and love beautiful men

Mo Nai's laughter was extremely arrogant, as if the corpses of these four ancient divine beasts were pressed down, and Mo Jiu would be destroyed on the spot.

In the distance, the hearts of Huang Qingwan and Ying Chengcheng tightened, and such a scene looked as shocking as the sky falling apart.

If His Highness the Demon is really crushed like this, it is strange that he will not die.

The corpses of these ancient divine beasts, let one out at random, are all going to sweep the rhythm of a continent!

It's just that their strength is limited, and they can't help Mo Jiu at all, so they can only watch like this.

The seven blue-headed birds were in a hurry and the few remaining hairs on their bodies exploded, His Royal Highness, they must not, just like that--

"Mo Jiu, you are dying, enjoy it, this despair before death, hahaha-"