Chapter 143: Touching High Heaven

"This world is really interesting, and it is really not to be underestimated that it can be as stable as Mount Tai in such a chaotic situation of the laws of the world. ”

Styx looked at this existence that Shen Dao called the 'Ocean World' with a shocked face, and felt emotion in his heart.

I can't tolerate Styx not to be so shocked, not to mention how Styx is heeling, let's just say that with the knowledge and experience of Styx today, this situation is also unheard of by Styx, which can be described as an eye-opener.

"Yes, Ben Hou can't wait to meet the so-called god for a while. ”

Moro licked his chapped lips, and his eyes lit up, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, leaving Styx speechless.

This is a complete war maniac, to put it mildly, Moro is the hero of the Great Hung Dynasty, to put it mildly, this guy is a crazy warmonger!

looked at Moro, and then at the mighty two armies behind him, and Styx also had mixed feelings in his heart. However, when he thought of the promotion system of the Great Hung Dynasty, Styx really couldn't say anything to Moro, after all, different positions and attitudes were different.

Different realms, different identities, different experiences, different visions, although they are incompatible, there is always a point that will converge. Even if Styx is a little speechless, why doesn't Styx himself covet this achievement?

"How's it going?

The wind was fierce, but it couldn't stop the Styx, and the wind and clouds stood in the void, looking at the huge island floating in the sky in the distance.

"I'll do this kind of unsightly and disgraceful thing, after all, Benhou's reputation has long been notorious, and I don't care about more than that. Moro shook his head, smiled at the River Styx, and then stepped into the void, step by step towards the high heavens, calmly and unhurriedly, with the aura of a superior person venting out.

In the second tribulation of the desolate world, the name of the demon race has long been so stinky that it can't stink anymore. And in the first exotic expedition of the heavenly world, the name of the demon race was also secretly hated by the angels of heaven. I have to say that the name of this demon clan is indeed notorious, but that is also for those enemies on the opposite side, compared to the Great Hung Dynasty, this so-called notorious but incomparable glory and glory.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

The Japanese people stationed in Takamagahara were all stunned by Moro, seeing the other party walking so leisurely on the edge of Takamagahara, it was a little incredible, you must know that the entire Takamagahara has been blessed by the Trinity God Supreme Formation, how can ordinary people and others easily approach?

Especially the terrifying aura and fluctuations that loomed from Moro's body deeply shocked the hearts of all the Japanese people, this kind of momentum is very powerful, powerful and suffocating, it is impossible to guess the realm of the other party, even the seven generations and twelve gods have never brought people such a strong majestic aura.

Moro glanced lightly at the Japanese tribe who could still speak in front of him, and then said with a blind eye: "The Japanese people have no way, and what they do is contrary to the norm. Slaughtering the sea tribe caused the living beings to smear him, and the karma was great. In view of the chaos in the sea world, our Dahong Dynasty will officially intervene by force against the Wa people from now on, and declare war on you and other Wa people. ”

"How can this be reasonable, everything we and the Wa people do is what the Great Dao of Heaven refers to, what kind of thing are you, you are actually pointing fingers here?"

"Bagaya Deer, you actually came to the Divine High Heaven to insult me, don't you want to live?"

Moro spoke very indifferently, and there was no solemn or solemn look on his face at all, but there was an indescribable cynicism, giving people a weak look. But such a demeanor and this rhetoric made the Japanese people angry, and they were so angry that they almost blew up their lungs.

"What? Did I hear me right? Someone wants to declare war on us and other supreme Japanese people, is this person having his brain kicked by a donkey?"

"Where did this fool come from? Don't you know that our Wa tribe is protected by the supreme god, but they can look at the world without fear?"

There were angry Wa tribes, and naturally there were also Japanese people in the crowd who were contemptuous and disdainful, one by one, they made a lot of nonsense in front of Moro, looking at Moro like they were looking at a fool.

"In addition to our Wa Race and Sea Clan, are there other races in this world that can't reproduce?"

"But I have never heard of any other race, and since the birth of this world, if there are other races, even if you have gone through two tribulations, no matter how hidden and hidden you are, you will show your head and feet. ”

Of course, there are also some nimble Wa tribes who unexpectedly get together and talk to each other, as if they are very interested in Moro.

"Alas... Why didn't anyone believe what I said? I had to show it to you before I believed it. ”

The cynical demeanor came and went quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Moro's eyes were bright, and his spirit was strong, and he swept away the previous weak demeanor, and the coercion shook the sky, and the murderous spirit was soaring!

Thundered......

I didn't see any treasure from Moro, but he just stretched out his right hand, and the void shook, and an illusory big mudra covered the sky and the sun, and it was vast, and there was a supreme breath coming out of it, and it slapped out with a snap.

"What is this?!"

"Ah......h

The big mudra is so large that people can't see the sky, and with a palm down, it directly turns those who are still angry or disdainful into a cloud of blood mist, filling the high heavens, and the bloody breath wafts out from there.

There is no need to say anything more, and there is no need to say anything, this is already a provocation and declaration of war by Chitiao, and it is enough to declare war on the entire Wa tribe on its own.

"If you really want to be an enemy of our Wa tribe, you are not afraid of being hunted down and killed by the seven generations and twelve gods of our Wa tribe, and you are not afraid of being annihilated by the supreme Trinity God of our Wa tribe?"

Looking at the collapsed place in front of him, a brand new palm was imprinted on it, and an old man with eagle eyebrows and wolf eyes came out from behind the Wa tribe, looking at Moro with a calm face.

This is a strong man, who can retract his own momentum, making people feel the strength of the other party, and he can kill many Japanese people in seconds with a casual blow, especially the big mudra is too shocking, which makes the old man jealous.

Moro first looked thoughtfully at the collapsed palm print, then looked at the old man, and said, "It's so old, why don't I give you a ride, where is there so much nonsense." ”

"Arrogant, what are you really thinking of?"

The old man's face sank like water, his expression was extremely gloomy, and there was an indescribable terrifying aura. Soared directly and slammed towards Moro, holding a long knife in front of him, his bones crackled, his body soared, and the aura of a strong man burst out.

"Isn't it okay to hide behind and continue to watch your opera, what kind of bad thing do you say you are involved in?"

Moro had long been aware of this man's existence, and from his first sense of being the commander of the legion, he could tell at a glance that this man was the leader of the place.

Glancing at the other party very playfully, Moro slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers directly in the other party's incredible eyes.

"Roar Roar ......"

The sky was full of demonic energy, black light flickered, and a boundless sense of fear permeated the place, making the sky dark, and countless demons came out, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Behind Moro, a purple-haired monster roared in the middle, with a green face and fangs, and a huge body.

"The demons are dancing. ”

Moro was in the midst of the demons, his expression was indifferent, and he said word by word. The whole person stood there, as high as a mountain, unattainable, and a powerful aura burst out, filling the entire heaven and earth, and there was a kind of fluctuation that radiated lightly, synchronizing all the demons.

Brush!

The old man bore the brunt of the attack, but he didn't expect that before he could kill him, he fell into the demons, which made him extremely shocked, the weapons in his hands flew wildly, and the mana all over his body burst out without reservation, evolving a piece of stars and hitting out, so that all the demons and monsters that wandered on his side fell.

"Ah......h

The old man may still have room to fight, but the Japanese people behind him are not so lucky, one by one they are trapped in the demonic energy, all of them are confused or hideous, and the whole mind is shaken, as if they have been manipulated.

Taking advantage of this time, one after another demons and monsters roared out, looking for their respective targets with their teeth and claws, the blood basin opened wide, and the gloomy bloody aura permeated out, some chose people to devour, some devoured people's internal organs, and some directly sucked blood.

Such a picture is not enough to describe in any words, in just a few moments, what appeared in front of the old man was already a scene of corpses all over the field and rivers of blood, among which the countless stumps and broken arms even pulled the old man's heart.

Hiss......

Looking at the scene behind him, the old man gasped, looked at Moro with a gloomy expression, and said, "What do you want to do?"

The old man knew very well that with the strength of the other party, if he really wanted to kill all the Japanese tribes here, he could do it with a snap of his fingers. If this is the case, it is fine, at least the old man will not think much about it, but the problem is that the other party does not do this, but slowly teases all the Japanese people like a cat and mouse.

Moro didn't say anything, he stood in the void with his hands folded like a mountain, and looked at the scene in front of him with a playful expression.

"Too much deception!"

The old man shouted, the mana rose to the sky, the weapon in his hand burst into brilliance, and the whole person rushed out of the sky, with supreme momentum overflowing, like a fierce beast, roaring and roaring.

"No !!"

And just when the old man made a move, the purple-haired monster with blue face and fangs also made a move, and a mouthful of demonic qi blew out from his mouth under teleportation, which directly made the old man freeze in place, and then in the other party's frightened look, the purple-haired monster tore the opponent's arm bloodily with his bare hands, and sent it into his mouth and devoured it as if it was eating delicious.

Feeling a fluctuation in the void beside him, Moro asked without looking back, "How is it?"

"I thought you were really here to declare war, but I didn't think you were actually here to watch a play. Styx looked at Moro with a smile, and then said with a solemn expression: "You and my legions are in place, it depends on whether your movement can really affect the entire High Heaven Plain." ”