"How did you find it?" Facing Mo Jiu, Huo Yunhuang was not afraid at all, dressed in red, with black hair like a waterfall, and a delicate Zhengtai face, he didn't look expressionless.

"I can find you~~" Mo Jiu's figure flashed, and he actually came directly to them.

Standing on the ruins of Cangshan Mountain, which had been split into ashes, he was like a supreme demon who dominated the earth, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were empty.

"Little Red Bird, you are my Mozun's slave, have you forgotten?"

"Hmph." Huoyunhuang snorted coldly, his whole body was full of golden flames, he was a dignified Huoyunhuang lord, and he was never anyone's slave!

Mo Jiu chuckled, looked at his hand, and said slowly, "If I accidentally slip my hand again, this black boy will die-"

When the words fell, the plain hand pointed directly at the phoenix and pulled it lightly, and the empty eyes suddenly became much colder.

Then I only listened to Mo Jiu say slowly, "If I accidentally slip my hand and destroy all the people around you, will you be sad?"

Huoyunhuang's little face is going to be black and blue, and the people in the Cangyi Temple are not good things.

The reason why Mo Jiu wanted to arrest him back was for the little bit of ancient divine beast power left on his body.

Huo Yunhuang naturally wouldn't let him get his wish.

"Disobedient bird, but not well-behaved-" Mo Zun's voice was already cold, he didn't want to do it, and he wouldn't let others challenge the majesty of his Cangyi Temple.

"Giggles, Ah Qi is a good little bird-good little bird-" The seven blue birds that had disappeared suddenly appeared, fluttering their wings beside Mo Jiu, bubbling in their throats.

Mo Jiu gave it a cold look, and the seven blue-headed birds suddenly disappeared automatically, not daring to come out again.

Huoyun Huang and Huang lightly pulled their foreheads with black lines, was that giggling a tease invited by a monkey?

Can you not make them both want to vomit blood at such a serious time?

"I am Lord Huoyun Huang, and my bloodline is higher than you-" Huoyun Huang is covered in golden flames, he has already concluded a blood contract with Huang Qingwan, no matter where he is, even if he is trapped, as long as Huang Qingwan summons, he will get out of trouble and appear in front of her because of the power of the blood contract.

Even if he returned to the Cangyi Temple, as long as Huang summoned him lightly, he could leave.

"Bloodline?" Mo Jiu sneered, "The bloodline is indeed good, the blood of the ancient divine beasts, it is best to restore it." ”

The smile on Mo Jiu's face suddenly stopped, and he reached out and grabbed at Huoyun Huang.

Huoyun Huang directly summoned out a supreme flame with the breath of an ancient divine beast to contend with it.

Mo Jiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, even though the aura of the ancient divine beast was almost gone, but the remaining trace of power was still very powerful.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, his silver hair was full of flamboyance, and a powerful silver light in his palm headed straight towards the fire cloud phoenix.

"Bang--" In an instant, the silver light was a mountain of flames colliding and striking the sky full of sparks.

Huang's eyes were cold, his chest was still undulating, Huoyun Huang was her person, only she could bully, even if the other party was Mo Jiu!

Huoyun Huang was slightly startled, Huang Qingwan didn't abandon him like last time, but this time he tried his best to be with each other.

Huoyunhuang's carbon red eyes seemed to suddenly flash a person's shadow.

I can't remember how many years, but the figure of that person back then was so similar to the current phoenix.

The phoenix lightly grabbed the spiritual power of his body, and after the baptism of the blood of the Hades, he was dyed crimson, mobilized the fire element, and directly opened a flame mountain to block Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu's silver light collided with the flame mountain of the phoenix, and the heavens and the earth shook, and the entire Dragon City was boiling.

"Someone dares to make a move with His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness of the Cangyi Temple, who is it?"

"It's a black boy—"

"Is that kid getting impatient?"

"No, the Flaming Mountain didn't crumble!"

"Oh my God, there are really people in this world who dare to do something from the royal family of the Cangyi Temple--"

Huang Qing's eyes were cold, just now, the Phantom Holy Fruit Core Bracelet on his wrist, the already dim light, actually flashed again.