Mo Luo's face gradually became gloomy, his eyes locked on the Daoist of Creation, and he suddenly sneered: "Creation, this time you are dead, Murong Shuai is dead, without Murong Shuai, your Pure Land is a puddle of mud that can't be pasted on the wall......"

The Daoist sneered, and disdainfully interrupted Moro, who was about to continue blowing: "If my Pure Land is a puddle of mud, you are a piece of shit!"

Before Moro could get angry, the Cultivator joked, "Moro, do you say that this time I will beat you to death or kill you!"

Morro's face flushed, and his eyes were about to erupt with anger.

"Come on, let Lao Dao point you out, and see the results of your pretending to be dead for millions of years, this time Lao Dao let you point out, and he won't beat you to death at once!"

"You are going to die!" Moro roared violently, the sound shook for nine days, stepped forward, stepped down, and suddenly there was a boom, and the entire demon world seemed to shake violently.

"The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, but Lao Dao has no intention of demolishing your broken nest, follow Lao Dao to the outside of the world!"

Leaving Mo Luo's face blue and white for a while, he was targeted by the Daoist of Creation, even he was not sure to avoid it safely, so he had to leave the major event of leveling the Pure Land for the time being, and also blasted out with a palm, shattering time and space, and his figure disappeared into it in a flash, and he also went to the outside of the sky!

Outside the sky, the Daoist stepped on the chaotic waves, watched Mo Luo's figure suddenly appear, stroked his snow-white beard, and sneered: "Mo Luo, you are not timid enough to let Lao Dao personally invite you, since you are here, then Lao Dao will let you strike first, let you live a little longer, you can do it!"

The voice of the Daoist of Creation overshadowed the sound of the waves of chaos lapping, and it spread clearly!

Moro's face was cold, and his expression was gloomy: "Since you are looking for death, then this seat will fulfill you!"

His figure was like lightning, like a black shadow, and he quickly killed towards the Creation Dao Man, and suddenly there was an extra magic knife in his hand, and the sword flames shot out, and it suddenly stood up, slashing towards the Creation Dao Man!

Rumble!

In the sword flames, it was as if one by one the ghosts were wailing violently, turning into heavy demon shadows, and they opened their teeth and claws to slaughter the Daoist of Creation.

When the Daoist saw this scene, his expression was indifferent: "Xiaodao'er!"

As he spoke, his palm was raised, and a series of creation Xuanguang flew out of his palm, and suddenly the Xuanguang was sheng, and with a buzz, the fierce ghost and demon shadow in the sword flame smoked, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Facing the slashing knife, the Creation Daoist looked disdainful, and the robe swung suddenly, and with a bang, the robe instantly became larger, covering the sky and the sun towards Moro.

"Moro, the more you live, the more you go back, look at the old Dao who has accepted you in his sleeves!" said the cultivator laughed loudly.

His robe was like the hand of the heavens, although Mo Luo swung out a knife, the sword flames were fierce, but in front of the sleeves of the Creation Dao Man, the heavy sword flames were silently extinguished, and Mo Luo's figure was even more uncontrollable and directly submerged into the sleeves of the Creation Dao Man!

If someone sees this scene, their jaws will definitely drop in shock!

Mo Luo, the strongest of the Dao Ancestors, only lasted less than ten breaths before kneeling and licking?

There was a rumbling sound in the sleeves, bulging from time to time, and then it was pressed down by the Daoist of Creation, and the Daoist of Creation raised his eyebrows slightly, and coldly spit out two words: "Stupid!"

As he spoke, he beckoned, and suddenly a huge word "seal" fell from the sky!

This word is vigorous and simple, it seems to have infinite power, even if it is a person who creates the Tao, in the face of this simple word "seal", his expression is slightly dark, and he can't help but praise: "It is worthy of being written by the master himself, I don't know who is better than the ancient characters of the Great Dao of Heavenly Dao!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and said: "Moro is a fool, I really thought that Lao Dao would have a big battle with him, and sure enough, as the master said, Moro is born with incomplete intelligence and is the easiest to fool!"

As he spoke, this guy shook his head and sighed, waved his hand to tear open the barrier between the sky and the immortal ancient, and his figure flashed and returned to the immortal ancient again.

As soon as he entered the Immortal Gu, he was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the lower realm: "Even the River Styx was born, this guy is also dead, if he doesn't come out sooner or later, he won't come out sooner or later, but he will come out at this time, or not, the old way will suppress this guy again!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he directly passed through the gap between the immortals and came to a vast chaos.

Although the Nether Realm is known as the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the real number is not so much, and many of the Great Worlds have decayed and are filled with the aura of the five decays of heaven and man, and the monks cannot survive in them at all, let alone cultivate.

Of course, the Nether Realm is also extremely vast, and in addition to the places occupied by the three thousand worlds, there are also many uninhabited areas, which are decayed and decayed, and there are few human tracks.

At this time, a mighty river of blood stretched endlessly, flowing rapidly and loudly, and where it passed, one by one the demonic creatures in the blood river jumped out of it, either male or female, most of them were naked, without a strand of wisps, revealing a piece of white flowers, and even madly copulating on the surface of the river, extremely obscene.

"This guy in the Styx is still so lewd, he should really give him two wool pieces as the master said, and let this guy jerk off!" The Daoist shook his head and sighed: "It's too immoral, the old Dao can't stand it!"

However, before he could make his next move, he saw that in the vast no-man's land, a simple stone book flashed with gray light, and he came to the sky above the mighty blood river.

"Zhen Yuan's guy really can't sit still, this guy is the most sanctimonious, this guy of Styx just did such an obscene thing at his doorstep, this is simply a door-to-door provocation!"

Above the stone book, a figure wearing a Taoist robe suddenly appeared, staring coldly at the mighty river of blood below.

"Qing!"

With a loud shout, countless clear lights shone on the River Styx like raindrops, and these clear lights fell on the naked creatures in the River Styx, and suddenly these creatures made a sizzling sound, and white smoke billowed out.

A terrible scream rang out from the river of blood, and in an instant, the entire river of blood seemed to be purgatory.

"Zhenyuan, you dare to kill my child!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, an angry roar exploded from the river of blood, and suddenly endless blood water tumbled, as if boiling, and the waves swept upward, as high as tens of thousands of feet!

Zhen Yuan stood on top of the stone book, his expression was cold: "Styx, Poor Dao will give you three breaths of time, get out of the Earth Immortal Realm, otherwise Poor Dao will steam your blood river dry!"

A strong man at the level of Dao Ancestor, who doesn't want a little face, especially the existence of the River Styx, which is still known as the first person of Dao Ancestor, is now ridiculed like this.

", this is so ruthless, I don't give any face! Who can bear it! Anyway, I can't bear it!"

Sure enough, as expected by the Daoist of Creation, Styx heard this voice and was immediately furious: "Zhenyuan! you dare to sweep the face of this seat, this seat has killed you!"

The cultivator in the distance had a really such expression: "This guy in the Styx is obviously lewd and doesn't want to die, and he still wants to save face so much, and he dares to be so arrogant when he does this degrading thing at the door of someone's house, this is absolutely forced to die!"

The next moment, the Daoist looked excited: "It's a fight, it's really a fight, the master is really clever!"