Chapter 1285

Mo Jiao was suspicious and would casually sign the pattern of heaven and earth with a person?

The twists and turns can only be revealed slowly in time... "Kill!" With a finger in the air, the pterosaur magic soldiers roared towards Zifeng... There was only one chance. Lebuto didn't understand why Mo Jiao hesitated at the last minute! Wu Zifeng is just a teenager. Even if he has Trident and sky tearing knife, isn't he alone in the final analysis?

The pattern of heaven and earth is just an appearance. After missing today, should we wait until he appears with two exotic animals and a group of sea families and subordinates, and then look for opportunities to kill him?

In addition to the mysterious Kunlun Mountain, the unique Fuzong wuzifeng is the biggest threat to the demon clan. Wu Zifeng lives one day, and lebuto can't expect to sleep one day!

Since Mo Jiao doesn't want to fight, I'll show her the true face of Wu Zifeng!

Mo Jiao stood silent. Now Zifeng's sky tearing knife gave her a strange feeling, but it was more dangerous, with a touch of bloodthirsty fluctuation. This was a phenomenon never seen ten thousand years ago... This alone, Mo Jiao would not take risks easily!

When the evil shadow of the front side roared, a trace of panic flashed in Zifeng's eyes. Although he had thousands of means to kill the pterosaur blood demon, each of them must tell his details, unless he didn't use the power of the sea and the purple fire.

But what else does Zifeng have in Dantian besides these two? Nothing there?

The void sword is wrapped with purple thunder light, standing quietly in front, waiting for the blood devil to approach.

The dense clouds became heavier for a time... In the dark, I looked down and saw the amulet bag around my waist. Zifeng forgot that he was still a amulet master!

In the surprised eyes of Mo Jiao and le butao, Zifeng's whole back was covered with pale gold Rune paper, and the ten fingers gave off colorful luster... The rune paper was gurgling like a stream for a moment, and slipped quickly between Zifeng's fingers. The ten fingers were light, dexterous as the wind, very natural and unrestrained!

The next breath, with colorful and shiny talismans, the thousands of talismans with full aura roared away against the magic soldiers in front... Next, a scene that surprised Zifeng appeared. The explosion empty talisman didn't burst at all, but naturally pasted it on the blood devil's forehead. At the next moment, the blood devil, who was just fierce, and the blood gas expanded all over his body, seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and suddenly shrunk down, like a broken kite, falling heavily to the ground... Ignorant and unconscious, his eyes were closed in the whole process. No matter how lebuto urged him, there was still no response?

Lebuto was stunned in his eyes, because at the moment when the colorful talisman was pasted on the blood devil's forehead, a connection in his heart disappeared! How is this possible? Can the blood connection be suppressed?

What the hell is that?

"Stop!" Mo Jiao soared into the air and roared at the pterosaur magic soldiers who were still rushing forward. The heaven and earth changed color. The pterosaur magic soldiers with open teeth and claws fell down one after another and shrank.

At this moment, Mo Jiao's face flashed a surprised look, as if the multicolored talisman could bring her great benefits.

At the moment when the blood devil landed, Zifeng's hand stopped, thousands of runes were closed, raised his head and glared!

"Wu Zifeng, the demon clan wants to cooperate with you!" Mo Jiao looked forward to Zifeng.

The sound fell to the ground. Zifeng didn't hear it wrong, but Mo Jiao didn't seem to see the situation clearly!

"I won't cooperate with the demon clan!" The response is equally firm without any hesitation. Unlike others, he doesn't have such a strong desire for rule in his heart. What he wants is a peaceful pace of life!

"Lord Shengjiao, Wu Zifeng is the enemy of the demon clan!" Lebuto reminded him, still urging the unconscious blood devil lying on the ground at the moment.

However, Mo Jiao just chuckled, then slowly walked forward and smiled, "from now on, he is a friend of the demon clan." Can there be no reason for such a big change in attitude?

After such a long time, few people know its use! Zifeng's use like this is a monster!

It seems that I have guessed the reason, and my tense mood can finally relax a little... "Friend? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you! I will never be with the demon clan! "

Being so quenched to his face, Mo Jiao didn't look angry, "when there are only two forces in the world, I think you will!" Just looked at Zifeng with a smile, with complex feelings in his eyes.

With a gentle stroke of his right hand, Zifeng tore open the void. When he moved, Zifeng would perform the art of teleportation. When he left Zhongzhou... The space was tight. I didn't know when the crack was full of towering death. The death came to his face. But Zifeng could only close the space crack!

"I want to invite Lord Poseidon to sit down. I wonder if Poseidon will appreciate it?" Mo Jiao's Scarlet tongue licked his thick lips, and his heart seemed to have another plan.

Scream, it's broken!

A hundred secrets must be sparse! From beginning to end, Zifeng tried his best to restrain himself and didn't want to expose his strength, but he never thought that when he was about to leave, he tore open the curtain of heaven, but exposed his realm!

Just a little wuzun. Ten thousand years ago, it was just a small role. What else can it change after ten thousand years?

Damn it, the worst happened!

Pretending to be calm, Zifeng met Mo Jiao with fearless eyes, "what if I say no!" Facing Mo Jiao directly, don't say that Zifeng is not sure. What can a strong martial Saint do?

As soon as the sound fell, a phantom appeared behind Zifeng at the next moment. The shadow of the ink Jiao below hasn't dissipated yet. The real body has come behind, so fast!

Fortunately, the insulating gas has already been shrouded within a hundred feet. It's too late to turn around and block the blunt iron behind you. The right Trident sweeps across... But even if Zifeng makes the right response at the first time, it's late, it's really late!

In the face of Mo Jiao's terrible speed, Zifeng's resistance is no different from dying!

The light and floating palm was like a huge tail slapping on the blunt iron long knife. Zifeng was hit and flew ten thousand feet in an instant. The blunt iron and Trident fell off from his hands... I just felt that the internal organs shifted in an instant, and the Dantian seemed to be shrouded in death. Zifeng couldn't lift any yuan force at all!

He fell heavily into the sea of fire below, and a long trace was ploughed out of the fire.

Lebuto rose in the air with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Catch him and put him in the demon prison. You can't let him run away!" In the high air, Mo Jiao ordered that although lebuto was the demon emperor, he was the real leader of the demon family, which could not be changed!

Zifeng lying in the fire can't move. Is everything over?