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Seeing Fusang and Long Tianhao react like this, Moro was no longer surprised.
"Otherwise, why do you think that the leader of demons can carry the golden light of heaven that symbolizes the gods? Almost all gods must be polite and fearful? What a fool!"
"So what if he was once a celestial general, but now he is just a demon dragon that everyone can kill!" Tianjiu helped Luo Fu stand up slowly, looking at Moro with a sinister look, but Moro disapproved of it.
Gotta stare back.
Moro has never had a good impression of Tianjiu, and people often come to the underworld to criticize him.
"I think you know better than anyone how many destructive things he has done, General Tianjiu!"
"How dare you talk to me like this!" Tianjiu raised his fingers angrily, and a black energy ball surged out and sprayed towards Moro.
The sudden attack without warning caught Moro off guard, and Fuso stood beside him. In order to protect Fuso, Moro turned around and pushed Fuso towards Long Tianhao, and took all the attacks forcefully.
"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Moro's mouth, but he still managed to stand up shaky.
"Moro, Moro, how are you!" For a moment just now, Fusang felt that he was dead. He didn't expect that in order to save himself, Moro would risk his own life, and he was seriously injured as a result.
Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Moro slowly pushed away Fusang's support, turned to Tianjiu, tugged at the corners of his mouth,
"I'm just talking casually, and I'm not talking about you, God General. Why are you so excited? Do you have a guilty conscience?"
As if being touched by Moro's words, Luofu, who was leaning in Tianjiu's arms, suddenly pushed him away.
"Even if you save me, I won't be grateful to you!"
Luofu covered her chest, stepped aside, and adjusted her breathing.
Tianjiu's eyes were dark and filled with anger. For the sake of the King of Hell, he just pulled out Moro's immortal root with the palm of his hand.
"Stop talking." Fusang hurriedly helped Moro again, feeling that he was a little unstable, but he was still holding on. The blood from the corner of his mouth was wiped and flowed out, and his innocent and cute face was a little distorted at the moment.
, looking extremely ferocious.
Where is Feng Teng? Where has Feng Teng gone? Why does he still run to fight at such a critical moment? How can he be so childish!
Long Tianhao walked slowly to Moro's side, took Moro's arm with one hand, and closed the valve on Moro's wrist without leaving a trace.
"I, Long Tianhao, heard that Tianjiu Divine General is the patron saint of the human world. He is brave and good at fighting, and has made great contributions to pacifying the four directions. When I saw it today, it was really eye-opening. However, those who knew it only thought that you were in charge.
The following offenses
You are a disciple of the Supreme Being, people who don’t know about it think that you are bullying the younger ones and playing with them. If there are many people talking, it will inevitably spread! When the time comes, everyone will talk about it, and I am afraid that it will ruin your reputation in the world.
The glorious image of the world for thousands of years!"
There was something in Long Tianhao's words that made Tianjiu remain silent. It was just a cultivator to help the Dragon King. Since he dared to humiliate himself,
Moro felt that a stream of true energy was slowly injected into his body at his valve, and it moved calmly, which immediately made his breath much more stable.
Death Fengteng, if you don't come back, I will bite myself! Fusang cursed silently in his heart.
"Palace Master, Palace Master, how are you?" The flower fairies who heard the sound surrounded Luofu and asked with concern.
Even with Tianjiu's help, Luo Fu was still seriously injured and coughing constantly.
Tianjiu nervously gathered around Luofu again,
"Your inner alchemy is damaged. You must not use your true energy. Let me continue to nurse you back!"
Luofu closed her eyes and didn't even think of looking at Tianjiu. She pushed Tianjiu away and said slowly:
"Tao Ning, go to Luofu Palace to get some flower nectar!"
After Tao Ning glanced at Luofu worriedly, she quickly got up and returned to Luofu Palace.
Tianjiu's face changed slightly, and he retracted his slightly embarrassed hand,
"Don't be so angry!"
Although Luofu's expression was calm, the calmer he became, the more Tianjiu knew that Luofu was fighting with the residual Qi of Feng Teng in his body.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, a small soldier!" Just as Fusang was looking around for Feng Teng, Feng Teng suddenly appeared beside Fusang, making Fusang gasp in surprise.
Feng Teng once again took Fusang into his arms forcefully and looked arrogantly at the remaining immortals.
"This is my king's woman. You all can see it clearly. Next time you see my king's woman, remember to take a detour, otherwise, you know what will happen!"
Fusang suddenly felt funny about Feng Teng's threats and warnings, but felt a little sweet in his heart.
"He was injured! He was trying to save me!" Fusang followed Feng Teng's gaze and landed on Moro's face, and hurriedly explained.
Feng Teng raised his beautiful eyebrows,
"Save you?"
This sound was full of danger.
"Demon dragon, what can you do to me after being injured by this general?" Tianjiu stood up straight, lowered his eyes and saw Luofu slightly opening her eyes, staring at Feng Teng, the anger in her chest was raging, even if she was really hurt by Feng Teng
Luofu was also willing to take Teng's life.
How could Feng Teng trample on the woman he had protected for so long?
"How? Die!" The voice was like an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years, cold and cruel. The word "death" seemed to be a sentence from hell, without any hope of salvation.
"The last battle failed, Yaolong, today, I will fight you again!" Tianjiu held the square halberd, pointed it at Feng Teng, and shouted coldly.
Feng Teng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times. His laughter shook the entire heaven. The creatures in the Yaochi Wonderland immediately fled in all directions, neighing and roaring.
"I once wanted to let it go, but you brought this to me yourself. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After bringing Fusang back to the Dragon Palace, Feng Teng really thought about passing away and no longer thinking about the humiliation he suffered back then. Listening to this woman's noisy voice, he lived leisurely in the Dragon Palace. Now, Tianjiu couldn't let go.
Don't blame him at all.
"Who wins and who loses? It's too early to say now!" Tianjiu vowed to fight Feng Teng to the death. If there is no result, he may never give up.
Feng Teng pushed Fusang to Moro's side again. With a shake of his hand, the Longquan Sword flew toward Tianjiu with dazzling golden light.
"I'm afraid that starting from today, the Tianjiu God General will no longer be seen in the human world!"
Feng Teng's agile figure had already rushed towards Tianjiu at some point. Tianjiu groaned and took a few steps back.
"If you want to fight, come with me!" Feng Teng stood up and flew away, followed closely by Tianjiu.
"Little sheep~" Fusang shouted hurriedly but it was already too late, Feng Teng had long disappeared.
At this time, the Yaochi viewing platform was in a state of chaos. Many fairies had sneaked away, and the rest were waiting for the arrival of the Holy Mother to see how to deal with the situation.