"But so what, I still ate my own compatriots, it's my fault!!!"
Although Ao Yi and Ao Tong helped, Baozi was still struggling inside.
It's as if the sky has fallen. This is his belief. The guy who wants to lead the demon clan to the sky actually feeds on the demon clan.
The strength of Ao Yi and Ao Tong caused countless vengeful souls in Baozi's consciousness to disperse. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer vengeful souls, but the souls of Ao Yi and Ao Tong became larger and larger.
I don’t know how long it took, but the soul-capturing knife finally calmed down, and Ao Yi and Ao Tong also returned to the soul-capturing knife.
But Baozi was still in a state of confusion, and no matter how much the Purple Witch outside shouted, there was still no response.
"Forget it, Xiao Zi, give up, he is just an immature wild dog, does he really think he is the Holy Lord Qilin?
I'm afraid this generation of unicorns will die young again."
While he was talking, Ao Guang had already come to Baozi, and a dragon claw slowly stretched towards Baozi's belly. He needed to open Baozi's belly, take out the thing that could gather the soul, and take that thing.
The underworld asked the King of Hell for help to rescue his son and grandson.
Just when his dragon claw was about to touch Baozi's belly, the Demon Sea suddenly appeared and silently slapped Ao Guang.
Zi Wu and the two black-robed elders shouted loudly, but they found that Ao Guang did not hear their shouts. Ao Guang seemed to be blocked somewhere.
Suddenly, Zi Wu suddenly saw that the jade pipa in Mo Lihai's hand was continuously emitting silent sound waves. Under the sound waves, only Ao Guang was enveloped.
"No! It's the Heavenly King Formation!!!" Purple Witch's whole body glowed with blue light, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into the shape of a dragon, rushing towards Ao Guang with huge waves.
However, after all, she was just a little dragon that had just transformed into a god. Trying to compete with the magic sea in speed was simply a fantasy. There was only a "boom" sound, and Ao Guang flew out directly and hit the top of the outer door of the hall.
Go up and make a huge hole.
This time, the magic gift sea transport reached the peak of Xuanxian's power. In one blow, a violent attack seemed to be filled with the energy of heavenly immortals, and it instantly poured into Ao Guang's body.
It is true that Ao Guang is a true immortal, but even so, how could he, who has been stagnant for many years, withstand the attack of the sea of magic gifts?
He, who had long been transformed into a fairy body, spit out a mouthful of blood under this blow.
"Magic Sea, what are you going to do?"
Ao Guang slowly stood up while holding on to the wall, glaring at the sea of magic rituals.
Molihai smiled slightly, raised his jade lute high, and said:
"Why, Brother Ao is angry?"
Ao Guangxin said, aren't you talking nonsense? Let me sneak up on you and see if you are angry.
But what Mo Lihai said next did more than just make him angry:
"Brother Ao, being angry is harmful to your health. You are not young anymore. You should leave the East China Sea as soon as possible and find a comfortable place to live your life. This vast East China Sea is not suitable for you."
As soon as he said these words, Ao Guang immediately understood that all the smiling faces of Molihai just now were just to coax him.
In this way, the Demon Sea had no intention of returning the East China Sea to itself from the very beginning.
Fortunately, he still greeted me with a smile, almost at the cost of "betraying the entire demon clan" to beg for mercy from the Demon Sea.
With one blow, Ao Guang, who had been unable to stand upright in the realm of true immortals due to the "three disasters", was completely reduced to the realm of mysterious immortals. His immortal spirit was scattered and he could hardly stand.
The sea of magical gifts was unyielding and did not give him any chance. The jade pipa jingled, as if it was an exhorting magic sound, making Ao Guang dizzy.
At the same time, he did not forget to go to Baozi and catch Baozi who was like a dead dog.
Seeing that Baozi was still struggling, Mo Lihai laughed:
"A monster is a monster, even if you are a monster saint, it is still the same. You still want to judge yourself by human moral standards, you are really ignorant."
Human standards?
Mo Lihai's words were clearly imprinted on Baozi's sea of consciousness, like a thunderclap, setting off huge waves in the chaotic sea of consciousness.
Human standards!
Yes, I am a bun, I am a demon, why should I judge myself by human standards?
I want to bring peace to the demon clan, but this does not mean that I have to completely follow the morals of the human race.
Is it possible that just because I am a monster, I will never eat again?
How can the thousands of races of the demon clan be protected one by one? To put it bluntly, even the East China Sea clan has not been made into a sea soul pill by the dragon clan.
Although what Molihai said was cruel, the truth was true, which made Baozi's heart settle down little by little.
"Mo Li Hai, hehe, you are very good. You have learned a lot from squatting in Nantianmen for so many years.
Since you want the East China Sea, I will give it all to you!!!"
Ao Guang raised his hands high, and a drop of water the size of a pigeon egg appeared between his hands, emitting a faint light in the hall.
Molihai looked up, his eyes suddenly widened. He ignored the buns in his hands, shouted "Retreat", and left the hall with those heavenly soldiers as quickly as possible.
However, the matter was not over yet. Ao Guang seemed not to let them go. The small water droplet slowly concentrated and shrunk little by little until it became the size of a soybean grain. It shot out with a "whoosh" and went straight to the three thousand heavenly soldiers.
Seeing this, Moli Hai threw his jade lute into the air, and the Heavenly King Formation instantly covered him and three thousand heavenly soldiers.
"Hmph, Demonic Sea, you underestimate me, the East China Sea. You are so small as a jade pipa, but you still want to resist my vast ocean of the East China Sea. What a fool's dream!"
As Ao Guang walked out, blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth. Every step seemed to consume half his life's energy.
Seeing this, the Purple Witch hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and the two black-robed elders came to Ao Guang without the pressure of the heavenly soldiers.
No matter what wrong things Ao Guang did, he is the Dragon King of the East China Sea after all. As a dragon clan, he is still the leader.
Moreover, this "wrong thing" was for the entire demon clan, but for the entire East China Sea creatures, everything Ao Guang did was to keep everyone alive.
"Father!" Zi Wu's face was filled with tears. She never thought that her father would be like what he is now.
When she was in Aolai Country, she had never seen ordinary people's old people reaching the end of their lives. Now, her father reminded her of how those old people were also like this.
Seeing her crying, Ao Guang smiled tenderly, feeling a little helpless, a little reluctant, and a little guilty:
"Xiao Zi, it's my father who is sorry for you and ruined your marriage. I hope you don't blame me."
Zi Wu kept shaking her head. She knew that her father was doing it for the entire East China Sea. Even if he made many mistakes, Ao Guang did not do anything wrong when facing the creatures of the East China Sea.