The black demon suspended in the air wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the handsome Mo Yu opposite him and said: "Old man, your bones are really hard. It seems that it is difficult for me to pose a threat to you."
"Zhang Haotian, I have to admit that you are a talent, or a genius. You can survive in the hands of my Demon Cloud with your cultivation at the peak of the Demon King. This is your ability. I also take back what I just said.
You are really not all ants, but you are at most a little stronger than ants. Next, I will use my full strength, otherwise I will waste my words when the magic mountain comes over."
Just as Mo Yu said, the powerful explosion just now made Mo Shan, who was practicing in the Emperor's Palace, realize that the distance between the Emperor's Palace and Haotian Demon King's Mansion was not that far. At Mo Shan's speed, he could reach them in a quarter of an hour at most.
arrive.
When Mo Shan discovered that something had happened in Haotian Demon King's Mansion, he quickly rushed out of the Emperor's Palace and rushed towards Haotian Demon King's Mansion.
Hei Mo heard Mo Yu's words and quickly said: "Why, you are afraid. Are you afraid of meeting the Demon Mountain Demon Emperor? Does this prove that your cultivation is not as good as the Demon Mountain Demon Emperor, or that you are a Blood Demon Sect to me?"
Are you unsure?"
"I am very sure that you are from the Blood Demon Sect."
"Then what are you afraid of? The Demon Emperor of the Demon Mountain is here. Maybe he will join forces with you to deal with me. Wouldn't it be easier this way?"
"Hahahahaha, Zhang Haotian, I really don't know how to say good to you. Do you think there will be any pressure from me to do something to you? Although Mo Shan is an upright person, he is also a bit pedantic, so you should leave here.
Here?"
"Magic Cloud Hand."
The same move with Mo Yun's hand was even much slower than the previous Mo Yun's hand. Black Demon saw the palm that was constantly condensing space magic, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "The same move, this is my third move.
Do you think that if you use it a few more times, it will have different effects?"
He said contemptuous words, but there was no pause in the black devil's hand. The magic move in the world just now had already caused him some minor injuries. Now facing the devil's hand that is several times more powerful, he did not dare to use it again.
The magic moves the world, and I think of the ultimate life-saving trump card that I have prepared for myself, the mysterious skills in the Demon King's Book, and the method of disintegration of demons. It is a combat skill sealed deep within oneself. The seal can only be opened when the most dangerous situation is.
Today's black demon, facing Mo Yu's second Mo Yun hand, instantly felt the coming of death. The seal in the sea of consciousness was directly broken. The magic of disintegration of the demon was as if it was tailor-made for him, and he instantly improved.
Ten times the offensive and defensive power.
"The Great Method of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons." At the same time that the six words came out of Black Demon's mouth, a loud crackling sound was heard all over Black Demon's body. His body began to change continuously, and eventually became bigger and bigger. When it changed to three times its original size,
As if a demon god had come to the world, he looked at Demon Yu opposite him with disdain.
The energy palm of Mo Yun's hand has come to the Black Demon again. After the transformation, the Black Demon took out the Blood Demon Fan with his right hand and poured all the ten times more powerful magic power in his body into the Blood Demon Fan, and a bloody ocean appeared.
, as the Blood Demon Fan rushed towards Mo Yun's palm.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There was a huge sound that shook the heaven and the earth.
The space was distorted by the explosion, and the world was crying for this powerful energy.
The protagonist who directed this energy explosion also flew out upside down. The black devil flew out with a calm and proud look on his face. The rain of blood sprinkled along the way was not his shame, but more like a witness to his glory.
But Mo Yu flew backwards with a look of disbelief on his face. He tried his best to recover his magic power and tried to stop his body from flying backwards. However, Mo Yun's hand just now had exhausted his magic power, and he was met with a powerful counterattack.
, he could only helplessly let his body hit the floor heavily, splashing dust all over the sky.
He was about to fly to the Demon Mountain above Haotian Demon King's Mansion when he suddenly heard this powerful explosion. His mind was shaken. He closed his eyes in horror. He knew that even if he was hit by such a powerful explosion, he would be seriously injured. As you can imagine,
How could Zhang Haotian be able to bear it?
At this time, Magic Mountain even believed that Zhang Haotian was dead. He thought of the Blood Demon Sect. He was the person who had read the memory of the Black Demon Sea of Consciousness. He knew Zhang Haotian's hatred for the Blood Demon Sect. The Blood Demon Sect could send out such a
The notice shows that Zhang Haotian is also determined to win.
Thinking that the Blood Demon Sect dared to come to the Demon Mountain's territory to kill people, a surge of rage erupted from the Demon Mountain, and the figure disappeared in a flash, speeding up again towards the Haotian Demon King's Mansion.
After the Black Demon fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. Zhang Haotian, who had been paying attention to the battle, pulled the Black Demon into the chaotic space with a thought, and a not very delicate weapon
Ring, embedded under several stones.
Zhang Haotian looked at Mo Yu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, while treating Hei Mo's injuries.
As soon as Mo Yu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he felt the breath of Mo Mountain. He quickly stood up from the floor and slowly restored his magic power.
After Mo Shan came to the sky above the battlefield, he scanned his eyes and found Mo Yu below. He frowned and said, "Mo Yu, why are you here? Are you from the Blood Demon Sect?"
Hearing Mo Shan's reminder, Mo Yu suddenly realized that Zhang Haotian was missing. Thinking of the power of Mo Yun's hand just now, he already thought that Zhang Haotian was dead, and perhaps his body was directly broken into pieces.
"The traitor of the Blood Demon Sect is dead. Demon Emperor of the Demon Mountain. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Mo Shan immediately said: "Wait a minute, Mo Yu, why are you here? Haven't you always protected Xiao Qian? Where is the Haotian Demon King under me?"
"Mo Shan, what's the matter with you? Didn't I just say that? The traitor of the Blood Demon Sect is already dead. What do you mean by asking him?"
"What did you say? What I asked just now was the traitor of the Blood Demon Sect, not the Haotian Demon King under me. How can they be confused with each other?"
"Demon Mountain, the traitor of the Blood Demon Sect is Zhang Haotian, your Haotian Demon King. I just followed the master's order and killed Zhang Haotian without mercy. He died in the explosion just now. Now you
do you understand?"
"Fart, Mo Yu, don't think that since you are a member of the Pavilion Master, I, the Demon Mountain, dare not do anything to you? The Haotian Demon King under me is a member of my Demon Mountain, even if the Pavilion Master wants to take action, he will notify you
What does it have to do with you if I do it? Why do you say he is from the Blood Demon Sect? Is it just because of the Blood Demon Sect? It is really ridiculous."
"Mo Shan, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Mo Yu, don't talk too much about yourself. What's wrong with me just talking to you? If you dare, kill me, Mo Shan, too."
"Mo Shan, don't be confused. I am representing the master. Everything I, Mo Yu, do are approved by the master. You are doubting and disrespecting the master. Do you know that?"
"Huh, Mo Yu, I didn't hear what the Pavilion Master said? You came to my territory of the Demon Mountain today and killed my most beloved general. This matter must not be left over. I want you to be buried with the Haotian Demon King."
"Moshan, if you really want to fight me, you have to think about it carefully."
Mo Shan hesitated for a while, and finally his eyes lit up and he said: "Haotian Demon King originally had a pitiful life experience. Because of the death of his beloved wife, he switched from cultivating immortals to cultivating demons in order to come to the demon world to seek revenge from the Blood Demon Sect. It's a good thing for you that you actually killed him.
You should be killed as a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. You are a brainless, self-righteous bastard like me. I am going to kill you today to avenge Haotian Demon King. If the Pavilion Master takes the blame, I, the Demon Mountain, will take responsibility."
"Moshan, what do you know? Do you think Zhang Haotian is so sincere to you? Do you know how many top-grade magic stones Zhang Haotian has seized? Do you know the army of 100,000 demon generals that Zhang Haotian has at the Iron Blood Sect headquarters in Moyun Mountain?
?Do you know that he possesses the magic of disintegrating demons? Even facing a mid-term Demon Emperor master like me, or facing my accomplished Demon Cloud Hand, he can seriously injure me with super combat skills. Do you think such a person will be loyal to you?
What?"
After telling these things that he believed to be the ironclad evidence of Zhang Haotian's identity as the Blood Demon Sect, Mo Yu thought that Mo Shan would be sad, sad, and regretful for trusting Zhang Haotian, but he never guessed Mo Shan's reaction.
"Moyu, have you finished your fart? I said it. I, Moshan, said it seven months ago at the headquarters of Moyun Pavilion. As long as I can prove that Zhang Haotian is not a member of the Blood Demon Sect, I will trust him forever.
Cultivate him as my own son. I admit that I don’t know what you said, but it would be too far-fetched to say that my Haotian Demon King is a member of the Blood Demon Sect based on these alone.
.”
Before Mo Yu could speak, Mo Shan continued: "What's wrong with stealing the magic stone? That person has no selfish motives, let alone Zhang Haotian, who is only thinking about revenge, what's wrong with training his army of 100,000 demon generals? Yes, our Moyun Pavilion
It’s not allowed, but Zhang Haotian faces such a big enemy as the Blood Demon Sect. If he doesn’t train his own power, how can he take revenge? Does he rely on you Mo Yu? As for the magic method he possesses to disintegrate the demon, doesn’t you Mo Yu have a trump card?
?Having no trump card is the most terrifying thing in the demon world. Just because he has his own trump card, do you call him a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect? You are simply unreasonable. Don't say anything. Today you and I
A life-and-death battle is unavoidable. If I don’t kill you, I will feel sorry for the dead Demon King Haotian.
Facing Mo Shan, Mo Yu uttered arrogant words again and again. Mo Yu, who had recovered 70% of his magic power, finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Okay, Mo Shan, today I, Mo Yu, will learn how to use your Mountain Opening Palm.
Let’s see which one is better with your Mountain Opening Palm or my Demonic Cloud Hand.”
"Mo Yu, don't blame me. I said that I believe Zhang Haotian cannot change at any time. You forced me to do this. After you die, I, Mo Shan, will go to the Pavilion Master to apologize."
