Gou Yun watched Xun Hao fall, and the mocking pity and anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

In his opinion, Xun Hao was just an unsightly ant, and he only relied on a sneak attack to knock him down while he was unprepared, and this shattered blade stabbed out, absolutely stirring his heart and the surrounding meridians to pieces, and there was no way to live.

Zhu Yu's voice fell into his ears at this time: "Fool, hurry up!"

Gou Yunlai's face changed, and he was about to attack, his cultivation was far inferior to Zhu Yu, even the seniority was also two generations apart, but his Gou family was almost equal in power and strength compared to the Zhu family, and his brother Gou Rushan was a Xuanwu holy envoy with a prominent status in the Holy Pavilion, maybe Zhu Yu could overpower Gou Rushan in cultivation, but in terms of status, Gou Rushan was definitely much higher than him. Zhu Yu spoke so politely, where would he, who was already angry, listen.

However, he was soon shocked to find that Xun Hao, who was pierced through his heart by him and fell in a pool of blood, not only was the color of his blood golden, but those golden blood were even more burning, and it was the golden holy fire that burned him to the ground!

Gou Yunlai quickly retreated, and threw out the holy flame on the shattered blade, and after confirming his own safety, he exhaled a breath, and looked at the place where Xun Hao fell resentfully, only to feel that a frenzy in his heart was swelling wildly, about to devour all his reason, so he said angrily: "What bastard!"

Tonight was supposed to be the night when he completed the task cleanly and got the favor of the Immortal Venerable, but because of this guy who came out of nowhere, his perfection was almost covered by embarrassment, except for breaking Xun Hao's body into thousands of pieces, he didn't have any other thoughts for a while.

Xun Hao's body was bathed in the holy fire transformed by golden blood, and it seemed that it was completely engulfed by the holy fire, and the Burning Sky Wheel fell aside, but Gou Yunlai didn't care about this magic weapon that he coveted before, and he didn't even care about Chongming who he wanted to capture, and after throwing Chongming aside, he held the Broken Void Blade and slashed at the holy flame frantically, smiling happily and rampantly.

Xun Hao's holy flame burned his soul, but it could not cleanse the darkness and evil, on the contrary, the ugliness in his heart was infinitely magnified, and his behavior became more extreme and crazy.

After a while, his expression returned to tranquility, and a little dark energy shot out of his sleeve, knocking Chong Ming, who was about to wake up because of the severe pain, fainted, and then moved his steps, and returned not far in front of Mo Qing.

Gou Yunlai wants to go crazy, let him go crazy, although the Zhu family and the Gou family are friendly on the surface, there are not a lot of-for-tat confrontations in the secret, if Gou Yunlai, who is pinned on by the Gou family, is crazy, it will not be a good thing for him.

The merit of capturing Mo Qing and Chongming is enough to make his junior Zhu family go further in the Holy Pavilion, and in the near future, among the immortal body families, the Zhu family will dominate!

......

Mo Qing looked at the blood-stained man in front of him silently.

There was no need for greetings or probes, and he was able to stand here with a smile and a groan, already telling her a cruel truth.

Xun Hao was defeated, it is very likely that she has died, and now she has no help, and she is facing a terrifying opponent who can make Lingmo useless.

If Ming Dao slashes the eight directions with an ink sword, under the edge, it will be difficult to resist the enemy, and Wei Sheng can also mess with his mind with the sound of the qin, so that the yin qi will not be attacked. But she is not the two uncles, not only does she not have their cultivation, but many formations that have long been proficient cannot be arranged in a short period of time with her own spiritual ink, so it can be said that she is not at all now

can be Zhu Yu's opponent.

Zhu Yu also knew this, and he believed that Mo Qing would make the right decision.

"That guy is dead, Princess Chongming is also under my control, Lord Mozhuang, if you know each other, let me go." ”

Zhu Yu stretched out his hand and smiled gently, but with the blood on his whole body, it was like the legendary evil ghost Rakshasa who crawled out of the underworld, making people shudder.

Mo Qing didn't answer, but the ink ball in his hand dissipated directly.

In the previous short battle, the volume of the ink ball had been reduced by half, and even if the pen was gone, it could no longer pose any threat to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu nodded with satisfaction, and was about to take Mo Qing down, but suddenly, his gaze was condensed.

Lines of ink appeared at Mo Qing's feet, stretching out haphazardly in all directions, like a mad painter scribbling on paper, unable to see what he wanted to draw in his heart.

"What's the point of dying?"

Zhu Yu sneered, the yin qi around his body surged, and he struck out with one palm, which had the potential to engulf heaven and earth, trapping Mo Qing firmly in it.

The Zhu family is very good at killing, but Mo Qing and Chongming are both characters named by Xianzun to be captured, and it is impossible to kill, but there is no problem in trapping Mo Qing.

Although those yin qi are under his control, if they struggle tightly, they will inevitably cause some irreparable damage to her body, Mo Qing is a smart person, and he will not die in the future.

Moreover, he didn't think that a female cultivator who was only a seventh-order cultivator and was pregnant would be able to break through his shackles.

Mo Qing closed his eyes, and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips.

Zhu Yu shook his head slightly, and the yin aura seemed to turn into an entity, directly wiping out the drop of blood, and at the same time strangling Mo Qing's neck.

"Do you have to force me to do it?"

Zhu Yu sneered and slapped his palm on Mo Qing's head.

He didn't use much spiritual power in this palm, he just wanted to stun Mo Qing away, but he suddenly found that his hand couldn't move forward an inch.

Zhu Yu's face changed slightly, and he did not hesitate to use the power of the immortal level, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged wildly, trying to crush the invisible force in front of him, but he was shocked to find that no matter how he condensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, those spiritual powers collapsed instantly after touching the front, and could no longer be used by him.

A large field of illusory snow white appeared in front of him.

Zhu Yu looked up in amazement, and what appeared in front of him was a huge figure more than 100 meters high, his hair was gray, but his face seemed to be only in his twenties, as if he was born with a sense of charm, and his pupils were strangely pure white, but if you look closely, you will find that there are countless different colors in these pure white eyes. Behind him, nine fox tails swayed in the night wind, as if obscuring the night sky, holding everything between heaven and earth firmly in their hands.

One of his hands was placed on the top of the ancient demon hall at random, and his eyes looked down, like a king in the world, looking down on the rivers and mountains he had laid down with his own hands.

Although it was just a phantom, the divine power in it had already made Zhu Yu feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and it was difficult to make any movements.

Under Mo Qing's feet, those chaotic ink lines finally condensed into a decent pattern.

If you look closely, it is a totem that depicts the appearance of the majestic nine-tailed sky fox in all directions.

It is also the totem of the Chong royal family.

Under the flickering totem, the huge nine-tailed sky fox phantom overlooks the demon capital and reigns in all directions.

In the courtyard, an old man quietly appeared, his eyes were extremely complicated to look at Mo Qing, and after a while, he handed a scepter to Mo Qing's hand.

If you look closely, the incomparably huge majestic figure, although it is inspired by the totem of spiritual ink on the ground, its root is this seemingly ordinary short scepter.

Zhu Yu saw the old man's face clearly, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible!"

In the demon capital, there are still Moon Han Priests and Priests of the Night, the ability of the Mooncold Priests is only healing, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation, in addition to presiding over various ceremonies, in the more than 30 years of priest career, he has not shown any combat effectiveness, and even the name of the priest "Shine Night" itself has nothing to do with the battle.

They hadn't paid attention to these two priests because they couldn't have had any influence on the situation tonight, but now, right under his nose, the priest of the night had handed over the scepter that symbolized the power of the priest of the night to Mo Qing!

In fact, Mo Qing asked Mu Chenxin "where is Zhaoye" before, not to suspect him of colluding with the Holy Pavilion, but to determine whether the priest of Zhaoye was already present.

Because whether it was Mo Qing or Mu Chenxin, the last resistance they made was to inform the priest of the night and pin their hopes on him tonight.

......

"Please sue the demon queen to sue the ancestral spirit and protect my demon domain!"

The priest knelt down reverently, his heart full of mixed feelings.

If it was usual, he would not have made a false statement to Mo Qing, but now that the situation was critical, he had seen the atrocities of the Holy Pavilion with his own eyes, so he couldn't help but go all out.

And now, the appearance of the Demon Ancestor Ancestral Spirit has dispelled all his concerns.

He is willing to truly serve Moqing as the Lord.

Not for anything else, just for this demon queen who is obviously a human race, can perfectly summon the demon ancestor ancestral spirit, and the demon queen recognized by the ancestral spirit, what qualifications does he have to oppose?

Among the demon capitals, countless exclamations came one after another, and the people of the demon capital who were still carnivaling at night looked at the figure that seemed to be bigger than the entire demon capital, and their eyes were full of awe and worship. Some of the older characters couldn't help but burst into tears, and the whole person worshiped respectfully and kissed the land they loved.

The Demon Ancestor Ancestral Spirit reappeared in the world, and I don't know how many years ago.

There is only one demon ancestor in this world.

It is not the big demon who caused trouble in the world more than forty years ago, but in the ancient times, the nine-tailed sky fox who led the Tianzhi Demon and the Houtian Zhidemon fought bravely and opened up the demon domain, even if more than forty years ago, the demon domain suffered heavy losses, and they never recognized the name of the big demon's "demon ancestor".

The demon ancestor of the demon domain, there is only this one, let the wind and frost blow for thousands of years, the demon ancestor still protects the demon capital, and it will not be destroyed forever!

Countless demon ancestor people bowed down like a tide to welcome the appearance of the demon ancestor spirit, but in this sea of excitement, some old people had doubts in their hearts.

The Demon Ancestor Ancestral Spirit has always been only able to be summoned by the bloodline of the Chong Imperial Family, and now His Majesty is not in the Demon Capital, why does the Ancestral Spirit appear here.

Soon, though, they got an exciting answer.

The Demon Domain was reunited and defeated the Holy Pavilion, and the ancestral spirits were satisfied with their results!

After this idea appeared, it spread ten, ten to hundred, and the wave of joy rolled in, turning the entire demon capital into a sea of jubilation.

No one noticed the bloody wind and rain in Tu Mountain and the Ancient Demon Palace.

And Mo Qing, who awakened the Demon Ancestor Ancestral Spirit, also raised his head at this time, held the Night Scepter, and bowed to the Ancestral Spirit: "Little woman Mo Qing, please Demon Ancestor Ancestral Spirit, solve this crisis for the Demon Capital." ”