Moro had a serious look on his face!

"I didn't expect that after so long, you are still like this!"

"My demon clan, immortal!"

"You think that old man Hongjun has discovered our existence?"

"I don't know, my Heavenly Demon Temple has the Demon God Sword and the Holy Demon Banner transformed by the Great Mill of the World!"

"This is to avoid the prying eyes of the Heavenly Dao, and he Hongjun, a Heavenly Dao puppet, also wants to know about the existence of my Heavenly Demon Palace, which is simply wishful thinking!"

Mo Luo was magnificent, and said quite extraordinary!

"At the beginning, the entire flood desolation power was trapped by my demon ancestor Luo Hu with the Zhuxian Sword Array, and Hongjun's old man killed many flood desolation powers before he could sit firmly on the puppet position!"

Mo Luo's statement, the two lich clans have basically heard of it, and the desolate tribes also know a lot!

It's just that just listening to Mo Luo's words and judging the merits of the Honghuang Immortal Dao is not disrespectful to the Hongjun Saint?

"Mo Luo, you and the others think that by making a lot of nonsense here and bewitching the hearts of the people, they will be able to protect the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

"The way of heaven is above, my emperor Jun has advanced to the Mixed Yuan Sage, and today he will destroy the disciples of this Heavenly Demon Hall for the way of heaven, and correct the rules of heaven!"

Di Jun pointed to the blue sky, and the breath of the saint around his body emanated!

Although the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal is a Mixed Yuan Saint, he is not a regular Heavenly Dao Saint, so after all, the majesty of the Saint of Emperor Jun is still not a Heavenly Dao Saint!

The Mixed Yuan Saint broke through, there was no purple qi coming from the east for 90,000 miles, there was no golden lotus rising from the ground, and there was no Qingyun all over the wilderness!

Di Jun broke through the Mixed Yuan Sage, although the Wu Clan knew about it, but it was not the slightest fear!

The Wu Clan is still very confident in their Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!

Then, the Chaos Divine Fire in Di Jun's hand flew out of the dragon and rushed towards Moluo with the power of destruction!

Although Di Jun in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal only performed one blow, this blow made Mo Luo feel the breath of death!

A saint is a saint after all, even if the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal is also a Mixed Yuan Saint, and all the saints are ants!

"The Holy Demon Banner protects my true body, and the Demon God Sword kills the immortals and destroys the gods!"

Mora took out the treasure of the Great Grinding of the World, the Chaos Divine Fire of God Jun!

"Hehe, Emperor Jun, the deity is the protector of the demon race, how can you be afraid of waiting for a desolate creature!"

"Today, you think that you can destroy the Heavenly Demon Temple without much effort, and I will tell you that it is simply wishful thinking!"

"Now in the south of the desolation, as long as the deity blows up one of the Demon God Sword and the Holy Demon Flag, then it will release the power of destroying the world, and the entire south of the desolation will be wiped out in an instant, and the entire desolate ten thousand races will also be wiped out, returning to the desolate land, and this protector has tied the ancestor of the spiritual vein of the south of the desolation with the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Hall using divine powers, as long as the Heavenly Demon Hall disappears, the spiritual veins of the entire southern desolate will also be broken!"

"Di Jun, you have to think clearly, the sins of the south of the desolation will be borne by you alone when the time comes, supreme cause and effect, immeasurable karma, and it will only be added to your body!"

Mo Luo looked proud, he didn't look at the saint of Di Jun at all, just a chaotic divine fire, and with a wave of sword qi from the Demon God Sword, it could be shattered!

And at this moment, the entire desolate people are restless!

"Mo Luo, you demon clans are all insidious and cunning, and even my desolate clan wants to calculate!"

Mo Luo: "If it weren't for the fact that the creatures of the Flood Desolation were all a group of hypocrites, how could my Heavenly Demon Hall be like this!"

"What's more, the flood desolation tribes exist on the flood famine, it is already redundant, the lich is powerful, and one side will win in the future, when the time comes, in order to occupy the entire flood famine, you and the other ten thousand tribes really think that they can always be stable?"

"Hahahaha!"

Di Jun's face was also blue at the moment, gritting his teeth, Mo Luo took the entire south of the desolation as a handle, threatening him!

"Damn, Moluo, you demons are so brazen!"

Di Jun couldn't help but scold!

If it weren't for the scruples of the entire South of the Flood Desolation, it would be easy for him Emperor Jun to destroy the Heavenly Demon Palace!

"Di Jun, don't be afraid, as long as you don't move your hands and feet, my Heavenly Demon Palace can also defend itself!"

Di Jun also had some calculations in his heart at this moment: "It seems that we can only wait for the demon clan to destroy the witch clan, and then destroy the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

The Wu Clan is also silent at the moment, and the Heavenly Demon Hall is no threat to their Wu Clan at all!

The so-called heart demon, their witch clan does not have a primordial god, you say, it can affect a fart!

"Terran Wutian, Suiren Clan, let me ask you again, are you willing to join my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

In the end, Moro plans to give Wu Tian another chance!

Wu Tianya clenched, and the corners of his mouth were bloody: "I join your uncle..."

When the Suiren clan heard Wu Tian's answer, he smiled, closed his eyes, and lost his breath!

So far, the four ancestors of the human race have fallen, and three of them have fallen!

In the entire human race, there is only one ancestor of Wu Tian!

"Wu Tian, it's really good, since you don't want to join my Heavenly Demon Palace, then the southern Terran branch of the Flood Desolation, as well as the entire Western Terran Branch, my Heavenly Demon Hall will destroy them on behalf of the Flood Desolation creatures, and let the human race really disappear from the Flood Desolation!"

Wu Tian, this is your own fault, Lan Xin, that girl, originally knelt and begged me not to kill you, it seems that you can't follow his temperament!

Lan Xin's child will also belong to my Heavenly Demon Hall in the future!

"Hahaha!"

"Death of the Demon God, Broken Soul!"

Holding the sword of the 10,000-meter demon god, Mo Luo came to Wu Tian's side, ready to send him to the road of death!

"I'll give you a ride!

A sword out!

A dark black power was set off in the entire southern part of the desolate wilderness!

Wu Tian smiled, he didn't speak, he wanted to enjoy it all!

At this moment, Wu Tian thought of the human race, thought of the three people of the Suiren clan, and thought of Lan Xin, although he was a demon clan, he ......

At this critical moment, a miracle reappeared!

Beside Wu Tian, a gate of a thousand feet of turquoise avenue emerged!

The green door slowly opened, and a black figure appeared!

"Who dares to slaughter the descendants of the deity!"

The figure appeared, the lich was shocked, and the desolate people were even more shocked, and Mo Luo was directly shocked by a million meters!

"All the desolate creatures have the idea of destroying our human race!"

"The long skirt flutters in the wind, and the sound runs through the nine heavens!"

In the battle between Hongjun and the Five Elements Demon God, he was even more in a trance!

"She's back?"

"I am the Lord of Creation and Mixed Elements, Nuwa Holy Venerable!"

"The human race was created by the deity, I should protect him from destruction!"

Wu Tian opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the shadow beside him!

"Our Lady!"

Above the Thirty-Six Heavens, Heavenly Dao looked at the figure below and was terrified: "She, she is so powerful!"

Di Jun looked at this figure, and he also had a feeling of kneeling and surrendering!

"Nuwa Holy Venerable, she is still so noble and cold!"