"It is indeed the Ancient Hongmeng Stone! This boy seems to have been favored by the Ancient Hongmeng Tree..."
The sharp eyes of the Spica star fell on the four ancient Hongmeng stones above Zhuo Wen's head, and his eyes slowly narrowed.
The mystery and power of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree are comparable to those of the entire Ancient Stars. Even the four leaders are in awe of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree.
Although they often go to the Ancient Hongmeng Tree to pick starry sky fruits, what they pick are only the parts allowed by the Ancient Hongmeng Tree. If they violate the rules of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree, even the Star Gods may be directly destroyed by the Ancient Hongmeng Tree.
"Spica! These are the ancient Hongmeng stones, and there are four complete ones. We have been looking for it for a long time but have never found it, but we didn't expect it to be found on this ant!"
Jingxiu Star God's eyes showed greed, and he stared at the four rotating ancient Hongmeng stones above Zhuo Wen's head, quite ready to make a move.
Not only the Jingxiu Star God, but also the Douxiu Star God and the Kuisiu Star God, they are well aware of the importance of the ancient Hongmeng Stone.
In the end, the shadow of the ancient Hongmeng tree reached across the sky and the earth, reaching deep into the sky, as if connecting the sky and the earth together.
"Take action! Break the shadow of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree and snatch the Ancient Hongmeng Stone!"
Spica made a quick decision, looked at the other three leaders, winked, and rushed together to the top of the purple tree.
At the same time, Spica sent messages to many Star Gods and Ancient Gods in the Sacred Star City, and together they attacked the phantom of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree.
Suddenly, terrifying offensives were blasted out from every corner of the Holy Star City and landed on the phantom of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree.
"Damn it! This old man Spica is really despicable!"
Ma Yujie clutched the ancient divine bead tightly, and felt chilled in her heart when she saw the terrifying attacks coming one after another.
With his level of cultivation, if he were hit by these attacks, he would definitely die.
Thinking of this, Ma Yujie glanced at Zhuo Wen again, only to see that the latter was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into some mysterious realm.
Ma Yujie thought for a while, then stepped over and led Zhenxu to the treetop where Zhuo Wen was, his eyes full of vigilance.
boom!
Suddenly, four majestic figures appeared on the topmost treetops, each struck out with a palm, and terrifying divine power poured out, shaking the purple tree's phantom to the point of collapse.
countless
Purple leaves swept in, like a hurricane, blocking Zhuo Wen, Ma Yujie and Zhenxiu Xingxiushen, resisting the attacks of these four figures.
"The four leaders..."
Ma Yujie looked at the four stalwart figures in front of him and immediately recognized their identities, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Ma Yujie! I'll give you a chance to remove the ancient Hongmeng Stone from this child and give it to us. We can spare your life!"
The Spica star god's eyes were stern, and he kneaded the magic in his hand. Countless star soldiers poured in like a torrential rain, causing the purple tree shadow to tremble violently, as if it could not hold up.
"Yes! Ma Yujie, don't go astray, quickly get the Ancient Hongmeng Stone!"
The other three leaders also urged Ma Yujie to snatch the ancient Hongmeng stone from Zhuo Wen.
With a cold smile on his face, Ma Yujie said: "As the four leaders of the Ancient Gods, don't you feel ashamed? You should have guided and taught the Ancient Gods, but I didn't expect that you were selfish.
It has turned the entire Ancient God into a mess."
Spica God's eyes were cold and he said: "Then you didn't follow our orders?"
Ma Yujie sneered again and again, too lazy to look at Spica, but his hand holding the ancient divine bead became tighter and tighter.
"Hmph! Once this purple tree shadow is shattered, it will be useless for you to beg for mercy!"
The Spica god snorted coldly, looked at the other three leaders, and began to attack with all his strength on the purple tree phantom in front of him.
Suddenly, the phantom of the purple tree trembled even more violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Billions of miles away, the Demon King looked at the newly resurrected Demonic Machine in front of him and nodded secretly.
The two real demons, Niutou and Dragonhead, looked at the demonic machine in front of them with fear.
At this moment, the Demonic Machine completely changed its appearance. It was covered in ferocious armor, and its eyes were full of scarlet red and strange. Especially the aura it erupted was frightening, actually exceeding that of an ordinary real demon.
If both the Demonic Killing God and the Demonic Art God were present, they would probably be directly suppressed by the aura of the Demonic Machine, making it difficult to move.
After all, even the two real demons, the Bull Head and the Dragon Head, felt that the Demonic Virtual Machine at this moment was full of threats.
"Thank you, my king!"
Mo Xuji's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at the Demon King, slowly knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice.
The Demon King nodded with satisfaction and said: "As expected, your qualifications are not good enough."
Disappoint me. After transformation, your strength has surpassed most of the real demons! Not bad, not bad!"
Moxuji's expression remained indifferent, as if he had lost interest in everything and had no extra emotion.
Suddenly, the Demon King suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Sacred Star City.
He saw the phantom of a purple tree reaching the sky and the earth appearing in front of him. The phantom of the purple tree exuded an astonishing momentum, and countless purple leaves were spinning like whirlpools.
On the top of the purple tree shadow, there are three figures. One of them is sitting cross-legged, with amazing ripples all over his body.
"That is……"
The Demon King's pupils narrowed slightly, and the moment he saw clearly the face of the figure sitting cross-legged, a trace of fluctuation finally appeared on Gujing Mubo's face.
Mo Xuji also looked into the distance, and naturally saw the figure sitting cross-legged. For some reason, the moment he saw this person, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"It feels so familiar. I have just met this person for the first time, so why does he feel so familiar to me?"
Moxuji stared closely at the figure. Suddenly, he found that the figure suddenly opened its eyes, and blazing purple light bloomed from the depths of a pair of sharp eyes.
At this moment, Moxu felt blessed in his heart and murmured to himself: "Mo...Lord Mozhuo...he is Lord Mozhuo..."
Boom!
There was just a loud explosion, and the phantom of the purple tree that stretched across the sky suddenly collapsed.
Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged on the treetop, was grabbed by Ma Yujie and disappeared out of thin air.
"Well? What's going on?"
When the purple tree shadow collapsed, the smiles on the faces of Spica and the other four leaders had not fully bloomed, and they stared blankly at the disappeared Ma Yujie and Zhuo Wen.
Just now, the three of them disappeared so suddenly that they didn't even feel the slightest spatial fluctuation.
Even the four leaders couldn't do this, but how did Ma Yujie and the others do it?
"Spica! What should we do now?" Dipper God asked with a frown.
Spica God was in a state of confusion and said in a deep voice: "Search! First, search the Holy Star City and the eighteen surrounding cities thoroughly for me. Maybe they will be teleported to a certain corner!"
The other three leaders looked at each other with helplessness, knowing that this was the only way to do it!