Chapter 1074: Venerable Moro

"Wind and dust!, he's the Demon Venerable Moluo I said!"

When the old man appeared, Motian roared in vain.

"This person's strength is so terrifying, his aura is already approaching the Demon Lord. The Yanlong God frowned, he had never seen this person before.

Feng Wuchen looked at the old man and sneered slightly: "You are the Demon Luo Venerable, and your strength is not much weaker than the Demon Lord." ”

"Feng Wuchen, you are very smart, and you know how to force me out. Mo Luo smiled slightly, and stroked his beard with his hand, looking very calm.

Even if his cultivation was not as good as the wind and dust, Mo Luo was not afraid at all, and he did not even panic at all.

"Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, do you think I will believe you or Demon Heaven?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, his dark eyes flashing with a fierce and murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen said fiercely: "I don't care about the people of the Yin and Yang family, but the elf clan is destroyed in your hands, so I have to sacrifice your blood!"

"Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, I really misjudged you, I thought you were different from other Yin Yang family members, but I didn't expect you to be more ferocious than them, even your own clan didn't let go, and your father and mother, you are simply a beast!" Ling Xiaoxiao scolded angrily.

"Xiaoxiao, it's not what you think. Yin Yang Heavenly Soul hurriedly explained, but Ling Xiaoxiao didn't give him a chance to explain.

"You don't have to say it anymore! I won't believe you. Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"There are countless beauties in the world, why do you fall in love with this Rakshasa holy woman?" said Moro with a smile.

The face of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul was extremely ugly, his fists were clenched, and he looked extremely unwilling.

Now that the matter has been revealed, the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul has lost Ling Xiaoxiao's trust in him, and it is irretrievable.

"Feng Wuchen! I will never spare you!" Yin Yang Heavenly Soul said angrily in his heart, and his determination to kill Feng Wuchen became stronger and stronger.

But it's a pity that the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul is not Feng Wuchen's opponent at all now.

"The whole elven clan has been destroyed!Did you do it?answer me!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and a cold murderous aura surged out.

"Yes and what? What if not?" Moro smiled slightly, looking at Feng Wuchen with a fearless face.

"If you do, you have to die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the terrifying power urged out, and it burst out without hesitation, with a mighty momentum.

"Let's go!" Mo Luo shouted suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the figures of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul and the Demon Heaven turned into a black room and disappeared.

"Hmph!" Yan Long snorted coldly and immediately pursued.

"Can you escape?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the power of time urged, and the figure appeared in front of Mo Luo in an instant, and the terrifying power of time trapped it.

"Broken!"

Moro had already been prepared, and at the moment when he was trapped by the power of time, he roared in vain and burst out with terrifying power to forcibly break the power of time.

"The wind is dustless, the old man has also gained the power of the True God Realm, it is not so easy to trap the old man!" Mo Luo shouted, the monstrous master surging wildly, and the destructive qi swept like a storm.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. Feng Wuchen sneered, but he didn't take Mo Luo in his eyes at all.

"Feng Wuchen, the Venerable is not your opponent for the time being, when the old man completely refines the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor and steps into the True God Realm, and makes a move against the old man today, the Venerable will not spare you!" Mo Luo shouted angrily.

"Do you think I'll give you a chance to break through the True God Realm?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, if there is a danger, it must be solved as soon as possible.

"You can't stop the Venerable yet!" Mora said confidently, his pride spreading.

"Heavenly Demon Blood Escape!" Mo Luo clasped his hands together, and immediately shouted, his body immediately turned into a wisp of blood and dissipated, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Space Transfer!" Feng Wuchen immediately urged the dragon soul, wanting to prevent Mo Luo from escaping.

"Huh? gone. Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, and there was no trace of Mo Luo anymore.

"Whew!"

At this time, Yan Long flashed back and said respectfully: "Master, the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul and the Demon Heaven have disappeared, and I can't sense their breath. ”

"They must have taken refuge in another space. Feng Wuchen frowned.

Yanlong said solemnly: "Master, this Demon Luo is not simple, his cultivation is already close to the Demon Lord, and the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor is in his hands, I am afraid that he will soon be able to break through the True God Realm." ”

"Mo Luo is indeed not simple, he also has the blood power of the demon clan, that is to say, Mo Luo has a relationship with the Demon Lord, and the dragon patriarch may know Mo Luo this person. Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

"Brother Feng, let's go to the Dragon Clan now. Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly said.

"Yanlong, order the dragon remnants to search for the whereabouts of Mo Luo with all their might, and they must find out him before he breaks through the True God Realm, the existence of this person is even more terrifying than the threat of the Demon Lord. The wind is dustless and dignified.

"Yes!" Yan Long respectfully received the order, and immediately disappeared.

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao then went to the Dragon Clan.

......

Somewhere in a mysterious space.

Moro flashed out, and a sneer appeared on his old face.

"The wind is dustless, and the Venerable is not as stupid as the Demon Lord. Mo Luo sneered, the reason why he was so calm in front of Feng Wuchen was also because of the Heavenly Demon Blood.

With such a powerful body, the wind and dust cannot stop it.

"The Demon Lord is too conceited, if he had killed you all in the first place, he would not have ended up like this, he was too indulgent and killed himself. Moro sneered.

"It seems that you are not sure how to deal with Feng Wuchen. Yin Yang Heavenly Soul Sen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen's cultivation is already close to the True God Realm, and it can be regarded as the cultivation of the Semi-True God Realm, with the old man's current strength, he is indeed not his opponent. "Moro is also self-aware.

After a pause, Mo Luo continued: "But we have the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor, it is not difficult for the old man to break through the True God Realm, and it will not be easy to deal with Feng Wuchen when the time comes?"

My father has never despised Feng Wuchen, but attaches great importance to it, but you are underestimating Feng Wuchen, and my father's new power born of the primeval power cannot fight against Feng Wuchen, let alone your strength. Mo Tiansen said coldly, with disdain in his eyes.

"No matter how strong Feng Wuchen's power is, can it defeat the True God Realm?" Mo Luo said disdainfully.

"Feng Wuchen's talent is much stronger than yours, Venerable Moluo, I heard that Feng Wuchen also has divine power and has absorbed the power of the primordial world, do you think he can't break through the True God Realm?" Mo Tian sneered, becoming more and more disdainful.

Mo Luo's old face became extremely gloomy, and his fierce eyes stared at Mo Tian, eager to slap Mo Tian with one palm.

"Don't look at me like that, you won't kill me, only I know the magic of the soul curse, if you want to have an immortal body, you have to rely on me. Mo Tian said coldly and arrogantly, not afraid at all.

Hearing this, the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul laughed fiercely, walked towards the Demon Heaven step by step, and said, "You're right, we still have to rely on you, and now is the time." ”

"You...... What do you want to do?" Seeing the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul coming step by step, Mo Tian was shocked and asked in horror.