The epitome of Xingheng Grass swayed without wind in the palm of Shen Moli's hand, blurry and mysterious.

When the evil venerable entered, he saw the Xingyuan that he hadn't seen for a long time, and it flashed in Shen Moli's hand.

"Before the evil venerable came today, he just wanted to ask Mo Li about Mo Mi. It's just that there is no cheap in this world, if the evil venerable really has the heart to listen to Mo Li tell what he has seen and heard in the realm of chaos, it is better to show some sincerity. Shen Moli put away the Xingyuan Dao in his palm.

A wise man is obedient and listens to one and knows two.

Evil Venerable listened to Shen Moli's tricky words, and snorted coldly: "If the girl thinks that the scene she sees in the Chaos Realm can be exchanged for the Hell Painting Realm, she can't help but look too much at the value of what she sees and hears?"

"Who said that I want to change the last one? The last one is the son of the evil venerable, even if he has entered the realm of all evils and dangers, there is an evil venerable, he will naturally not have an accident. Shen Moli looked at the narcissistic and self-guessing evil venerable, and secretly shouted in his heart.

"If you don't change the last armor, then dare to ask the girl what she is interested in? Heaven and earth, as long as the deity can do it, the girl can mention it. "The evil venerable is impatient to sell things to others, so he speaks directly.

"Except for the Mojia and this thing that paints the mountains, but if there is a real evil venerable, that is, it will be exchanged with Mo Li?" Shen Moli confirmed again.

"Change, why not. The girl wanted something, but it didn't hurt to say it. It's just that what you see and hear in the realm of chaos needs to be said word for word and known to the deity. The evil venerable didn't like Shen Moli's roundabout attitude, and said bluntly.

"I'll change to a complete grass demon. "Shen Moli is categorical.

Hearing the grass demon, the evil venerable's eyebrows rose in displeasure. He threw the Grass Demon into the twenty picture scrolls, originally wanting to forge the Demon Dao realm of the Grass Demon, but unexpectedly, after he went back to Shen Moli last time, there were more than a dozen Grass Demons who broke through the mystery in the picture scroll and broke out of the painting.

It's a good thing to be able to break the picture. However, under the detection of the evil venerable, he was surprised to find that none of the dozen or so grass demons who were able to draw had broken through the middle level of the Demon Dao. Ordinary primary-level strength, but it has risen to two or three heavens that seem to be nothing.

Ping Bai lost more than a dozen paintings, but what he got was this kind of result, which made the evil venerable's nest so hot.

In a fit of anger, he directly imprisoned the Grass Demon again, originally wanting to wait for the end armor to break through the Hell Painting Realm, and then arrange other forging painting realms for the Grass Demon. Shen Moli, an important person, made the evil venerable suddenly feel that his previous efforts were all in vain.

It's just that if Chrysostom should go down, it will not be easy for the evil lord to take it back.

If he wanted to see through it, he stared at Shen Moli with an arrow, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's okay to change yourself, but it also depends on what you say, whether you are worthy of this person." ”

"The evil venerable is not the Tao, as long as Mo Li says everything he has seen and heard in the Chaos Realm. Now that you say this, don't you want to regret it?" Shen Moli poured out his tongue and asked the evil venerable.

Su Ri, Shen Moli doesn't like to use crooked things.

Just a few words can save one person, even if this kind of thing makes the law of the evil sect, Shen Moli is happy to do it.

"The deity never repents what he says, you just say, the grass demon will be sent later. "Evil Venerable Dao.

"Mo Li was trapped in Hualing, and it was difficult to escape with his wings. The evil venerable is the master of the painted mountains, but it is easy to repent, and the evil venerable still handed over the grass demon to Mo Li first, and Mo Li preached the scene in the realm of chaos. Shen Moli said again, she didn't want to let go of the grass demon for half a step.

The first step can be accomplished, and the next step is hopeless to save the grass demon, Shen Moli knows the distance.

Since his fame is known all over the world, the evil venerable has never been threatened. The anger ignited from the heart of the evil venerable, and the evil venerable just wanted to attack, and then thought of his intention to poke Shen Moli and Mojia's thoughts, and instantly turned to joy.

From the perspective of the elders, everyone likes that their daughter-in-law is a smart person. As the existence of the hegemonic side, the evil venerable naturally hopes that the people next to Mojia are all wise and strong existences.

His satisfaction was hidden within, and it was not half outstretched in the slightest.

The evil venerable waved ink from his sleeve to form an envelope-like ink painting, and said, "Inform Wenhuang and let you bring all the grass demons." ”

The ink painting was killed, disappeared in place, and reappeared in less than a quarter of an hour or two. In the picture scroll, there are twenty more grass demon figures.

A number of grass demons walked out of the ink painting, and when they saw Shen Moli, they all shouted anxiously: "Deed, go quickly, that person will not let you go easily." ”

In the inhuman tribulation in the painting, the grass demon already knows the horror of the evil venerable. He didn't think that Shen Moli could save himself from the hands of the evil venerable.

As long as he still has a breath, the evil lord will torture him mercilessly. Even though he has been locked in a cage for the past few days and has not been sent to the painting realm again, the evil venerable still uses ink from time to time to draw some strange monsters and toss the grass demon.

The Grass Demon no longer expects that he will be able to leave the Painting Ridge alive, and he will be wiped out here with Shen Moli, and the Grass Demon wants to fight for her to survive.

Expecting that he would die sooner or later in the painting ridge, twenty grass demons swarmed up, hugged their heads and feet, and hugged the evil venerable tightly.

"Grass Demon, I'm here to save you......" Shen Moli looked at the Grass Demon who reacted greatly.

Before he finished speaking, he heard the grass demon yelling: "Contractor, I can't stop him, you go quickly." I have received your heart, and you really can't save me. ”

The Grass Demon hugged the motionless Evil Venerable even tighter. Under the torture of the painting realm, the grass demon is better than dead.

"Grass Demon, let go of ......" Shen Moli wanted to let the excited Grass Demon regain some of his senses.

However, her words were interrupted at every turn. The grass demon's eyes turned red in a hurry, and he almost jumped up, and yelled at Shen Moli: "Go, go quickly, why don't you leave! Could it be that if I die in front of you, you will not be willing to leave? At that time, you will have no chance to leave if you want to."

Shen Moli looked at the overreacted grass demon, admittedly speechless, he had seen someone who was afraid of death, but he had never seen someone who had a chance to live and kept refusing.

"Hiss-" There was a sound of paper breaking, and the evil venerable who was hugging the grass demon was suddenly torn into multiple petals.

Looking at the evil venerable holding it in his hand, like a piece of paper, the grass demon's eyes were stunned at first, and then gradually turned into ecstasy.

He laughed enchantingly: "I actually killed the evil venerable, I really didn't expect it! The dignified evil venerable turned out to be a paper demon who was torn apart." I knew this was the case, and I didn't understand my hatred when I tore him apart. ”

"Tear me, can you tear the deity?" Evil Venerable sat on the tea table behind the Grass Demon, tasted the tea in his hand expressionlessly, and asked the Grass Demon.

The voice that sounded like a deadly demon sounded, causing the grass demon to run forward a few steps forward in a hurry before retreating to check.

"Your cultivation is a little worse, and the dedication to your companions is precious. The Evil Venerable put down the teacup and turned to look at Shen Moli, as if waiting to hear everything about the Realm of Chaos.

Earlier, he was just waiting for boredom and casually drawing a paper figure with the same appearance as himself. As soon as the grass demon came, he was so excited.

"I'm afraid the evil venerable forgot, what Mo Li wants is a complete grass demon. Now that the grass demon has been torn into so many clones, it is not complete. Shen Moli fearlessly said to the evil venerable.

Regardless of whether the evil venerable has a conjugation fruit in his hands, Shen Moli has the next step.

"It's easy to tear souls, but it's even easier to put them together. If you want to use this as an excuse, I'm afraid you can't. "The Evil Venerable ran out of patience and threw a bottle of elixir to the Grass Demon.