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Chapter 4854 Taikoo God King Mayujie

"Your cultivation should have reached the perfection of the Ancient Realm, but unfortunately you are still far from the ultimate Taiyi Realm! You are far from my opponent!"

The Heavenly Demon King's eyes were cold, he stepped with the sole of his foot, and appeared in front of Emperor Shitian in an instant, and patted it gently with his right palm.

This palm is ordinary, but it contains some mysterious power.

Emperor Shitian's expression changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and lined up the eighty-one red gold divine swords in front of him, forming a sword wall.

"break!"

The Heavenly Demon King whispered softly, and the sword wall composed of eighty-one red gold divine swords collapsed suddenly, and the Heavenly Demon King's palm gently fell on Emperor Shitian's chest.

Poof!

Emperor Shitian groaned, his sternum sunken directly, and golden blood mist exploded all over his body.

"Stop looking down on others!"

Emperor Shitian's eyes burst out with intense anger, and he hugged the Demon King's right palm with both hands.

"Twelve Winged Divine Slash!"

Emperor Shitian roared loudly, and the twelve bright and mysterious divine wings behind him swept out one after another and began to slash at the Demon King crazily.

In an instant, the Demon King was chopped into powder.

But soon, Di Shitian discovered with a gloomy face that what he had struck was just a phantom. The real Demon King did not know when he appeared behind Di Shitian and struck out with a palm again.

Emperor Shitian reacted very quickly, and the twelve divine wings appeared behind him one after another, forming a circular light wing shield.

Click!

The light wing shield was extremely hard and actually blocked the palm of the Demon King.

boom!

Emperor Shitian groaned and kept retreating. The twelve divine wings swept across and gathered behind him again.

"So that's it! The twelve divine wings behind you are the true source of Qi. No wonder your defense is so strong! However, how many of my moves can you block?"

The Demon King looked at the twelve divine wings behind Emperor Shitian in surprise, shook his head, and his eyes erupted with dark light.

The Heavenly Demon King took a slight step forward and launched another offensive against Emperor Shitian. However, Emperor Shitian was completely suppressed and could only rely on the twelve divine wings for passive defense.

"No way! Isn't the Demon King of Heaven too powerful today? Emperor Shitian is so strong, but he was completely suppressed by him, and he has no power to fight back!"

Zhuhuang's pupils shrank into needles. Just now Emperor Shitian defeated Moxuji casually, and he understood that Emperor Shitian was not just a little or two better than them, but much, much better.

But even so, Emperor Shitian was in such a state of embarrassment under the hands of the Demon King that he had no power to resist.

The most miserable thing was that of Zuo Kuo, who was penetrated by the Demon King's spear and nailed to the ground.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free.

Ancestor Tian Jue also stepped forward to help, but still could not rescue Ou Kuo, as if the spear had been integrated with Ou Kuo and could not be separated at all.

On the other hand, Mo Xuji and the numerous demon armies looked at the fierce battle in the starry sky with excitement in their eyes.

"Kill! Kill all the living creatures in the hundreds of realms outside the world, leaving no one behind!"

Mo Xuji finally felt relieved, glanced at Emperor Shitian with a resentful look, and gave the order to kill the numerous earthly and heavenly demonic troops.

Naturally, the Heavenly Demon Army did not dare to disobey the Demon Virtual Machine's orders. They swooped down like locusts and rushed into the hundreds of realms outside the boundary.

"Hmph! Let's stop the demon army together!"

Zhuhuang rose across the sky, and his huge dragon body blocked countless demonic armies.

The ancestors of Tianjue and the Lord of the Abyss followed closely behind, blocking the demon army that broke through the Candle Emperor in the sky above the Baidu Realm outside the boundary.

"You guys stay out of the way!"

Moxuji snorted coldly. He had already grown his arms. With a head and arms, he rushed over and punched Zhuhuang.

Zhuhuang screamed and fell from the starry sky, hitting the Baiyu outside the boundary heavily.

Although Moxuji was severely damaged by Emperor Shitian, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse and was still much stronger than Zhuhuang and others.

"Asshole!"

Ancestor Tian Jue and the Lord of the Abyss were furious and rushed towards the Demonic Machine one after another.

The two of them were no match for the Demonic Machine. They were severely injured by the latter and fell into the Hundred Realms outside the world.

"Damn it! If we don't stop these demon kings, the Hundred Realms Outside the Boundary Realm will really be doomed!"

Zhuhuang stood up with difficulty, but soon spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground again.

The Demonic Machine did not spare any effort in its attack. This blow had already severely damaged Zhuhuang. If he had struck again, Zhuhuang would have died directly.

"Hmph! The despicable demon army, after destroying the ancient stars, actually reached out to the chaotic starry sky!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from deep in the starry sky, and then a majestic figure stepped forward step by step.

If you look carefully, you can see that this man is extremely fat, a typical fat man, but he wears a purple and gold divine crown on his head, exuding unparalleled majesty.

Behind this man, powerful armies swept in like locusts crossing the border. The two leaders were beautiful women with blond hair and silver hair.

"Well? You are... the bastard pretending to be Lord Mo Zhuo! Tell me, where is Lord Mo Zhuo?"

The moment Mo Xuji saw this plump figure, he immediately recognized the latter's identity.

It was this person who pretended to be Mo Zhuo and fled into the Holy Star City in front of him. This guy really deserves to die for actually deceiving him.

This figure was none other than Ma Yujie. After he fully accepted the inheritance and power of the Ancient God King, he immediately left the primitive space with tens of millions of Ancient God troops.

Over the years, although only about 900 years have passed in the outside world, a full 90,000 years have passed in the original space.

The tens of thousands of young ancient gods that Zhuo Wen brought into the primitive space have all achieved success and become extremely powerful, especially Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin, who became the leaders of this army.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Yin! The Heavenly Demon Army is handed over to you!" Ma Yujie looked at the two beautiful girls with blond hair and silver hair beside him and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry! Leave it to us, we will definitely make the Demon Army pay the price!"

Xiao Jin patted his chest, but a cold murderous intent burst out from deep in his eyes, and Xiao Yin was also filled with murderous intent.

"Go!" Ma Yujie nodded.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin led thousands of ancient armies of gods to rush into the Hundred Realms outside the realm and fought with countless demon armies.

In an instant, the Hundred Realms Outside the World became the main battlefield for the war between gods and demons.

The countless creatures in the hundreds of realms outside the boundary were transferred away by the Lord of the Abyss, the Patriarch Tianjue, who realized in advance that something was wrong.

"Bastard! Where is Master Mozhuo? Tell me!"

Moxu Ji roared, and blood and flesh grew rapidly all over his body. Fierce demonic energy erupted, and he rushed towards Ma Yujie crazily.

Ma Yujie's eyes were calm, and he stretched out his right hand gently, then slapped the void, and a terrifying palm came across from the void, suppressing the demonic virtual machine directly on the starry sky.

"The name of Mo Zhuo in your mouth is not Mo Zhuo. His real name is Zhuo Wen, and of course he also has the pseudonym of Mo Wen! I think you are familiar with the name of Mo Wen, right?" Ma Yujie said lightly.

Mo Xuji, who was struggling, was completely stunned and muttered to himself: "Mo Wen, Zhuo Wen?"

Of course he knew about Mo Wen. When he was still very weak in Burning Sky Star City, he used Mo Wen as a guide.

At that time, Mo Wen was a superior demon in his eyes, and his status was so noble.

Mo Zhuo was the life mentor who gave him hope and taught him how to survive.

For a moment, the two figures overlapped in his mind, and he suddenly understood.

"It turns out that his name is Zhuo Wen, and he is the person my king is looking for..."

Mo Xuji murmured to himself, but gave up resistance. He completely lost his will to fight, his eyes were dull and confused.


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