Sudden changes, hair trigger!
Virtually, the situation on the branches of Hongmeng giant wood has changed. The demon cult palace seems to have the largest number and the strongest strength, but in fact, as the demon cult palace is broken and about to fall, the demon cult palace is in a dilemma. At present, even if it is not a critical moment of life and death, it is in danger.
The leader of Mo sect raised his head. Somehow, his face returned to calm, no anger, no sorrow, no joy, and his eyes stared at the fruit under the tree crown.
"No matter who the thief is, our sect will never give up."
Master Mo's voice was cold, and a decisive color flashed in his eyes.
"Master, it's better to..."
An elder strode forward with a tight face and a nervous and eager look. Before he could say anything, he was swung by the leader of the Mo sect and thrown into his chest. Without humming, he flew out high.
"No, Hongmeng giant wood vowed not to return to the division! Everyone! Kill!"
The leader of the Mohist sect raised his arms and shouted. His body turned into a dark Shenhua and took the lead in rushing to the Hongmeng Taoist fruit at the crown of the tree. Although the other masters of the demon cult Palace are worried, they can see that the leader is so. Naturally, they can't fall behind. They show their magic powers and fly to the crown top. Although they are shouting to kill on the surface, they are obviously strong outside and weak in the middle. They have lost their previous confidence.
"The old nest has been captured, and I still want those fruits. Master Mo, how do you feel that you don't care about the safety of your church palace."
The White Dragon Emperor laughed and didn't see any action. There were thousands of dragon lights and shadows behind him, like a huge fan and a peacock opening the screen. Thousands of dragon families were among them.
In the twinkling of an eye, the White Dragon Emperor appeared in front of the demon cult palace. The thousands of dragon lights and shadows behind him were like iron cables across the river, blocking the way of the experts in the demon cult palace.
Almost at the same time, the palm of Xi Tian Bohou turned and vomited thousands of sword lights, which fell from the sky and shrouded the heads of the demon sect palace.
The wandering pulse on the other side was unwilling to show weakness. Under the leadership of bochi, they besieged the Mexican leader.
There can be one less opponent competing for Hongmeng giant wood. Since the demon cult palace has revealed its flaws, the strong emperors of the three parties will not let go.
Bang!
The three attacks collided together!
A huge leaf of Hongmeng was torn down by the leaves and stems, and was torn apart at the top of the sky.
The masters of the demon sect palace were intercepted, and their breath floated and drifted, and their fighting spirit was dim in their eyes. As for the leader of Mo sect, he was beaten back by commander bochi and looked at the three emperors and powerful who blocked him. His face was ugly and his eyes were fleeting.
A word goes wrong and everyone loses.
The leader of the Mo sect was furious, but he could do nothing. The good situation of the previous moment left him in a moment, and Hongmeng giant wood and Hongmeng Daoguo were also gradually leaving him.
There is only one reason for all this - it's all because of the man who has severely overcame him behind his back, the vicious man who provoked the separation between the demon cult palace and the demon king mountain, and coerced more than 120 demon kings to besiege the demon cult palace!
But master Mo thought about it and racked his brains. He couldn't figure out who that man was.
"Mr. Ma, you lead thirty-nine experts back to fight the rebellion! Just guard the seventh hall! When we have the Hongmeng giant wood, we will turn around and break the traitors' bodies by ourselves!" shouted the master of Mo cult.
"Yes."
A middle-aged demon xiuteng, who was a majestic, tall and sub emperor, rose up and led a group of sect elders and Dharma protectors to fly in the direction of the demon sect palace.
Looking at elder Ma and other experts, the master of Mo sect was a little determined.
The fall of the cult palace made the three forces in front of us choose to join hands in an attempt to eliminate the demon cult palace from the ranks of competing for Hongmeng giant wood. The elders and experts in the cult were also restless and depressed because of the fall of the demon cult palace. As for the so-called internal and external troubles, the demon cult palace has all been stained with them.
In the current situation, we must stabilize the rear before we can continue to seek to seize Hongmeng giant wood.
Although the power used to compete for Hongmeng giant wood has been reduced a lot, as long as the demon sect palace can be stabilized, he and the demon sect Palace are still the most powerful contenders for Hongmeng Daoguo.
"You do this, you don't pay much attention to our religion." the leader of Mo sect glanced at the White Dragon Emperor, the West Heavenly Lord and the commander of bochi and sneered.
Commander bochi didn't speak, but the killing intention towards the leader of Mo sect decreased a little.
The sword of the empress of the Western Heaven hung high in the air and aimed at the demon cult palace. It was murderous for hundreds of feet, but it was not released for a long time.
"Hehe, master Mo, I would like to advise you. If your real body doesn't come, it's just separation. Today's struggle between Hong and Meng, you can only stop here." the White Dragon Emperor smiled at master mo.
"White dragon, your tone is too strong. It's windy here. Be careful to flash your tongue." the leader of Mo sect gave a cold glance at the white dragon.
After taking off his disguise, the master of Mo sect has no previous respect and respect for the master of Bai Yuan Nu Hai, who is among the top ten emperors in the list.
"Hehe, I'm not talking about us." the White Dragon Emperor raised his head, looked into the distance, and his eyes twinkled: "I'm talking about your cult palace and the more than 30 experts just sent. I'm sure that your demon cult palace will be captured in the core area today, so it will change its master. Nine times out of ten, your more than 30 masters will never come back."
"Hahaha, white Dragon Emperor, you are also such a arrogant person. Why do you really think you are a divine diviner..."
In the middle of his words, the Mexican leader couldn't say any more.
There was a trace of stagnation on his face, which turned into shock and inconceivable. Not only he, but also the other masters and elders of the demon cult palace were all stunned and dignified.
Dang Dang... In the direction of the church palace, the alarm bell keeps ringing.
Elder Ma and the thirty-six masters of the temple didn't make it back. They haven't arrived yet. However, they are not on the way. They seem to have disappeared out of thin air.
A strong feeling of confusion, confusion, absurdity and powerlessness began to emerge from the hearts of every expert in the demon cult palace.
The master of Mo sect took a step back and looked back at the demon sect palace.
"Elder tiger, take another 40 people. The demon is cunning. Be careful." the Mexican leader preached.
An old man with square head, sharp ears and long beard came out more and more. He was also a second emperor and strong man. His breath was a little higher than that of the old horse.
In the twinkling of an eye, the tiger elder led 40 heavenly masters to fly from the crowd, murderous and menacing to the demon cult palace. Among the 40 masters, the number of sub emperor masters is twice as many as that of the previous group.
The leader of Mo sect also took his eyes away from the huge wood of Hongmeng and put them back to the demon sect palace and the team of tiger elders immediately.
Whoosh, whoosh... The breaking wind is getting farther and farther away. The forty-one masters of the temple, such as the old tiger, have nothing to do all the way. Really, when the leader of the Mo sect is ready to take back his eyes, the tiger elders have just left the core area and come to a flying mountain.
Seeing the flying mountain, elder Mo was stunned, and the other emperors and powerful also showed the color of reflection.
This flying mountain is the one they found before, which was covered with profound methods. Originally, the emperors and strong planned to investigate, but they had to give up the idea because of Nanli's move.
The tiger elder and his party flew over the flying mountain. From the depths of the flying mountain, a thin layer of blood light was released and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye. The tiger elder just glanced and didn't care. When he came back, it was too late.
A huge hand like a blood shadow flew out of the flying mountain. It was divided into 41 and caught 41 experts in the demon cult palace!
Among the forty-one experts, there were eight sub emperors and strong ones, and the rest were experienced zhutianjing elders. But when they flew in as bloody hands, they were easily caught into Feishan mountain without even humming. From beginning to end, the experts in the demon cult palace didn't make a sound, let alone resist.
Forty one people, including the old tiger, disappeared by the Feishan mountain, and the shallow blood light on the Feishan mountain also dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
On the branches of Hongmeng giant wood, the masters of the demon cult palace felt numb and pale, and a deep chill filled their hearts.
Forty one masters, plus the previous thirty-seven, were swallowed up by the flying mountain!
Those are all gods and secondary emperors, not passers-by friars on the side of the road. They are so vulnerable!
Gradually, the eyes of the monks in the demon sect palace moved to the master of Mo sect, with complex eyes.
"Hahaha, sect leader Mo, who have you offended? Take your sect palace, kill your men, and prevent you from competing for Hongmeng giant wood... It seems that he hates you to the bone." Nanli, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, laughed loudly and looked forward and backward with great pleasure.
He himself had a grudge against the demon cult palace. Seeing that the demon cult palace was seriously damaged and plunged into an unprecedented crisis, Nanli nature was happy to see its success and gloated at misfortune.
But while gloating, Nanli couldn't help being vigilant. The man who hid in the dark and secretly manipulated all this was really chilling because of his means and malice. Just because of him, the demon cult palace, which was proud the moment before, was destroyed in the blink of an eye. Before that, who would have thought.
"There must be a deep hatred, otherwise, how could that person use such means to treat you and take the whole church palace to bury you to vent his hatred." on the other hand, the White Dragon Emperor looked at the Mo sect leader and smiled: "Sect leader, the demon sect palace in the Outland has been ruined by you. I don't know what you think."
If the white dragon emperor doesn't open his mouth, it's all about provoking discord and killing people.
The elders and masters of the demon sect palace look at the leader of Mo sect again and again, from complexity to confusion, to hesitation. At present, many elders have more blame and accusations in their eyes.
Feeling the eyes that began to become distrustful behind him, the leader of the Mo cult couldn't see the extreme. He glared his eyes to the south, then turned his head and looked at the flying mountain outside the core area.
"Who are you, what are the grudges between you and me, why do you teach bad things again and again!"
The head of the Mohist sect has a gray black shadow of the knife, which appears inch by inch. The sword kills thousands of people and points to the flying mountain in the distance!