Chapter 170

The Mohists left the Jintong demon clan disheartened, and had no face to challenge the demon cities along the way.

However, this does not affect the cooperation between them and the demon family's high-level. On the contrary, the demon family's high-level has more bargaining chips and looks forward to this cooperation because of this victory.

Without further delay, the Mohists went directly to qingluan city to marry the princess of the underground world.

Among the qingluan demon clan, the strong Mohist soon negotiated the cooperation conditions with the demon clan's high-level, and held a grand wedding ceremony!

Zhao Yuande and Shatian also followed Jin Chiyang to participate in the ceremony. Although Jin Chiyang wanted to publicize Shatian's identity among various demon families, he was stopped by Zhao Yuande.

I'm kidding. If the whole demon family in the underground world knows and all come up to talk about relationships and feelings, I'm afraid the identity of Shatian will soon be exposed in vain.

The value of a Zhu fan has exceeded the fear of those powerful gods and emperors for congenital gods and demons. I'm afraid they will never leave at that time!

Although Jin Chiyang warmly asked him to stay, he couldn't stop Zhao Yuande's determination to leave. After accepting a lot of miraculous treasures in the underground world, they silently followed the strong Mohist back to the earth all the way.

After leaving the underground world, the Mohist team went to Lincheng for the first time to set foot on the transmission array.

At this time, Zhao Yuande has recovered the appearance of the black boy and hid the broken sky in the copper furnace space. He returned to Lincheng before the Mohist team and waited for the arrival of the Mohist team here.

At this time, although the Mohists completed the marriage in the underground world and got some benefits they wanted, they could not shake the shadow of their time in Jintong city.

Even Mo Ziqi, the grandson of Guan Hongfei, the groom who went to propose marriage this time, felt a dull feeling.

Although the bride's face was unparalleled and beautiful, he heard some comments from the demon family that the saint of qingluan's blood had been cheated by a human youth and was a traitor!

Although Mo Ziqi learned from his ancestors that Zhu Luan was still a holy virgin, he still had a knot in his heart.

The bride obviously hated him very much. Although her blood was sealed, she could not speak or move, her eyes kept spitting fire at herself.

He always wondered whether grandpa's words that he could change his mind as long as he became his own woman were believable?

As long as you get women's bodies, you can get their hearts... The young man suddenly thought of the gorgeous bride in the sedan chair, and his heart couldn't help getting a little hot.

His hand unconsciously grasped the car curtain.

At this time, I suddenly saw a black and thin boy coming towards me, waving to me as he walked.

He couldn't help being a little stunned. Did he know the boy?

But at the next moment, he suddenly saw a silver light rush out of the boy's palm and appear in front of him in a moment.

"Assassin! Assassin!"

The two strong men who were in charge of protecting the youth drank loudly, stretched out their hands and grabbed at Mozi Qi.

But their speed was still a step slower. Mozi Qi was directly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows by the silver light, and the whole man fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Take your life!" the two strong men in the yin-yang integration were almost scared to death by the scene in front of them. The little Lord they were responsible for protecting was killed. What was waiting for them was death.

But if you can do meritorious service, you may die a little happier!

The black and thin boy was Zhao Yuande. With a wave of his hand, he rushed out of the copper furnace space and directly met the two strong people with the integration of yin and Yang.

At this time, in order to prevent Po Tian from being recognized by Mo Hongfei, he sets him a big black cloak, otherwise Mo Hongfei may be desperate to catch Po Tian.

He rushed directly to the sedan chair and stuffed it into the copper furnace space.

At this time, a thunderbolt came from the sky!

"Thieves dare to kill my descendants. Die for me!"

Mo Hongfei's figure had appeared on Zhao Yuande's head, and his big hand grabbed directly at his head.

"Hey!"

Zhao Yuande took out his jade card and inspired his sword to separate.

A sword light pierced the sky, directly tore Mo Hongfei's palm and stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.

Mo Hongfei shouted and shattered the golden light, but saw a figure purely made of sword Yuanhua standing quietly in front of him.

"The sword yuan of Jingkong Taoist priest is separated!"

Mo Hong's flying body retreated again and again. The cultivation of Jingkong Taoist priest was so strong that even the strongest of Mohism, Mo Hong Tian, turned pale!

However, he soon found that the sword was not strong, even a little weaker than himself.

"Thief, I don't care what your relationship with clearance is. It's wrong for you to kill my grandson. I'll catch you today and give it to Taoist clearance!" Mo Hongfei didn't dare to despise Jianyuan's separation. After saying a few high sounding words, he rushed at Jianyuan's separation.

"Take your time!

Zhao Yuande had succeeded and refused to stop. He rushed to the nearby transmission array with the broken sky.

"Don't go, thief!"

Another ancestor of the Mohist family originally met an old friend on the way and didn't go to the forest city together, but he received a letter from Mo Hongfei and soon tore through the void.

With a sigh, Zhao Yuande took out the last piece of jade talisman and crushed it gently.

A space gate appeared in front of Zhao Yuande and stepped out of the space gate step by step.

Mingzhen can't see the madness of that year at this time. Endless dignity emanates from him. The terrible momentum shakes the void around him. Circles of golden ripples wrap his body, and a huge virtual shadow of the world is slowly turning.

"You... You are Mingzhen!" seeing Mingzhen's appearance, the strong Mohist retreated in fear, as if he had seen snakes and scorpions. It seems that he has suffered a hard loss. Otherwise, he should not be so impolite as a strong man in the later stage of the world.

"Little friend, you're in trouble again!" Mingzhen didn't pay attention to the strong Mohist, but turned to look at Zhao Yuande with a smile. Although Zhao Yuande has changed his face now, how can his breath hide from Mingzhen.

"Cough... Elder, you can't help it! You can only..." Zhao Yuande smiled helplessly and pointed to the team of Mohist people not far away, as well as the separation of Mo Hongfei and Jianyuan fighting in the sky.

After really looking at the fierce battle in the sky, he was also a little shocked at the energy of the young man in front of him, but he knew him in the end, and he was only shocked at his current achievements and energy.

"What do you want me to do?" Mingzhen smiled at Zhao Yuande. "You know, this is the last chance!"

"Elder, take me away! I run by myself. I'm afraid they will catch up with me in the end!" Zhao Yuande spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

"Mingzhen! Do you really want to be the enemy of my Mohist school?" the Mohist ancestor came back and shouted bravely, "you know I have Mohist School and Mohong heaven!"

"All right! Put away your mind! If Mo Hongtian wanted to come to me, he would have come early. Although he was strong, he couldn't help me!" Mingzhen waved impatiently, "get out of here. I won't help but teach you a lesson in the end!"

The strong Mohist turned pale and left.

"I'll tell Mo Hongtian about it... Hey!"

"Pa!"

As soon as Mingzhen shook his sleeve, a white light cut into the void, then appeared in front of the strong Mohist and patted him on the face.

The strong Mohist was photographed with blood all over his face and dared not say another word.