Fix your sister's fairy

The moment the wall of blue fireworks was extinguished, it was like a silent horn blowing, and the frenzy of the mountains and wilderness surged towards the Great Wilderness Mountain again, this time there was no accident, and in the cruel competition, one after another extraordinary and outstanding demon beasts jumped over the top of the mountain, as if jumping over the dragon gate.

"Only take the first 1,000 demon beasts to enter the Demon God Realm?, who set this rule?" On the top of the mountain, Mo Yi looked at this magnificent scene and asked.

"The covenant that the demon god once made with the human race is probably for fear that the demon race will be twisted together again, and the number of demons will increase day by day, and the idea of war will arise again, but without the demon god, the war between the human race and the demon race has long ended. The old man in the red robe said.

"Then do you demon clan want to push back to the Immortal Cultivation Realm? After all, it was once a paradise that belonged to you. Mo Yi asked casually.

"Of course I want to, I think all the time, if it's not helpless, who wants to live in this corner of the mountains? The red-robed old man said with a light smile.

On the top of a mountain in the Great Wilderness Mountain, Mo Yi and the red-robed old man stood side by side looking at the usual beast god being summoned and chatting, behind them Wang An, An Zhiming and others were covered with cold sweat, because less than a hundred meters away, dozens of big demons shrouded in black shadows stood there quietly staring at them.

For this human race's provocation, the demon god realm seems to be a serious matter, at least a few big demons came in one breath, more than a dozen, and the demon qi gathered together to make the celestial phenomenon gloomy black cloud 19 overpowered, and it would be equivalent to the end of the indiscriminate bombardment of dozens of monks in the Great Realm.

Wang An couldn't believe that once Mo Yi and the old man in the red robe didn't talk about what their ending would be today, but if it was easy to say, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Mo Yi had poured in, and now the old man in the red robe talked and laughed with him, talking about the sensitive things of the human race and the demon race, but he was respectful and good on his face, if he didn't know, he would think that Mo Yi was just a demon beast wearing human skin.

"To tell you the truth, you should know what it means to accompany this old man to my family, right? The red-robed old man turned around and walked slowly down the top of the mountain, heading down towards the vast green fields of the Demon God Realm on the other side.

"It seems that my name is indeed quite widespread. Mo Yi shook his head.

"It is with this title that I will talk to you calmly, if you are really the Blood Emperor of the Mountain, you have this qualification. The red-robed old man smiled.

"A trip to this demon god realm is nothing more than nine deaths, but at least there is a glimmer of life, the way of heaven is derived from forty-nine, and to catch the one who escapes is to hold the life, but you and I both know that what I have in my hands is not just "one". Mo Yi said with a light smile.

"Pishan Blood Emperor, do you really understand what kind of place the Demon God Realm is now?" the red-robed old man looked at Mo Yi faintly.

"Where are you anxious, dissatisfied, furious, depressed, proud, but timid?" Mo Yi said: "You demon beasts have not moved in so many years, and probably if nothing else, there will be no more in the future." "

The Qingxuan Venerable after him bowed slightly, because Mo Yi was right, if it weren't for the accident twenty years later, the contemporary goddess took the opportunity of ascending to the immortal to open the demon god inheritance, maybe the demon god would really sink to eternity in forbearance, this race has been castrated thousands of years ago, and now it is just the remnant of the demon god with great powers.

The demon clan of the demon god realm is just a group of exiles in the eyes of the immortal cultivation world, the only thing that everyone fears about them is that they have already lost everything, the demon god world is their last home, in order to keep the last bone, they are willing to pay more than death.

"Then do you know what will change if you are sending fate to us now?" asked the red-robed old man.

"It's nothing more than an opportunity to revitalize the demon race, I said from the beginning, I sent a creation, a creation worthy of the future of the entire race, is it qualified to give me what I want?" Mo Yi tilted his head.

"A mountain?" the red-robed old man chuckled.

"Or several. Mo Yi shrugged.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, the chaos you have caused in the immortal cultivation world is very big, and even the demon god council knows a little, and what you want in my demon god realm with great fanfare is much more important than what you simply said. The red-robed old man shook his head.

"The more you give, the more you receive. "There is no denying it.

The red-robed old man walked through Wang An and a group of people towards the big demon in the distance: "But it's a pity, the Demon God Council is not my hall, this matter has to be discussed from the beginning, human boy, do you really have the courage to follow? If you regret running away now, I don't blame you." "

"I'm curious how many other people like you are there?" Mo Yi replied with a move to keep up with the pace.

"Five, all of them are some old and immortal antiques, we should have been eliminated in the decaying history a long time ago, but there is always an obsession that oppresses us and refuses to bow our heads and bury them in the soil. The red-robed old man walked into the dark shadow of the big demon gathering and turned to look at Mo Yi.

"The only thing that can make the rotten wood obsessed is probably the sprouts that pull the branches. Mo Yi said.

"Yes. The red-robed old man smiled.

Behind Mo Yi, Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao were suddenly vigilant, they raised their heads to look at the Demon God Realm on the other side of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and the unconcealed terrifying aura was connected in the sky and pressed towards this side, which was a sign of the army pressing the realm, and the remaining big demon powerhouses in the Demon God Realm were all rushing to this side!

"We've been fooled, this old guy is stalling for time. This thought instantly jumped out of the minds of Wang An and the others, but when they were about to draw their swords to defend themselves, they found that Mo Yi and Venerable Qingxuan were awe-inspiring, and they didn't care about the incoming threat.

"Is this the current team of the Demon God Realm?" Mo Yi asked, looking at the majestic aura of the changing sky in the distance.

"I smiled. The red-robed old man sighed when he looked at this scene.

"I hope that this time the beast god is called to add some new troops to the demon clan, if the demon god realm really only has the spare strength of these big demons, it is really slim to want to build a cultivation immortal world. Mo Yi glanced at the scene covered by the demon clouds.

Zhao Mad, Wang An and others only then reacted, such a fanfare of the Great Demon Suppression Realm was not here to kill them, the new blood brought by the Beast God Realm to the Demon God Realm was worthy of such a big demon overriding scene, for a long time in the future, the rookies of the Demon God Realm could only appear in this thousand demon beasts.

Beside the red-robed old man, the bloodstained Eagle Slaughter had already recovered his body, and his face was blue and swollen, staring at Mo Yi and his party who came over, and he was angry and whispered: "Elder Kanyu, the Demon God Realm has not been involved by the human race for thousands of years, we are breaking the precept! How can we bow our heads like the human race! Let alone peace talks? We are losing the face of the entire Demon God Realm!"

"Eagle Kill, you've been in the Demon God Council for a long time, let me ask you, do you know who the 'Bishan Blood Emperor' is?" asked the red-robed old man unhurriedly.

"The name of mankind is not worth remembering. Eagle Slain scoffed at this.

"No, you should remember! He is qualified for me to talk to him, a human peer, just because he has a name called "Pishan Blood Emperor"!" The red-robed old man looked at Mo Yi and the others with a smile and replied to the Eagle Killing Transmission: "There are only a few demon clans in the Demon God Council who are interested in the affairs of the human race, if you understand the meaning of the words "Pishan Blood Emperor" in the immortal cultivation world recently, you will also put down your body and talk to him, because if this person is really as bold as he shows, maybe this time is indeed the fate of our demon clan." In other words, after entering the Demon God Realm, everything is under the control of our clan. "

"It's just a human race, even if he has a great influence in the immortal cultivation world, how can it be..." Ying Lu was unwilling to refute, but the old man in the red robe suddenly raised his hand and said five words, these five words instantly made Ying Ji stunned, and forced himself to suppress his pride and anger in a few seconds, and waited expressionlessly, but quietly added a bit of incredible fear and fanaticism in his eyes that secretly looked at Mo Yi: "It turns out... So. "

"Yes, just because he is called the Blood Emperor of Bishan. The old man in the red robe said.

"It seems that you have resolved the internal contradictions. Mo Yi walked in front of the red-robed old man and the eagle and said, dozens of big demons hidden in the dark shadows watched him indifferently, and the atmosphere was as good as choosing someone to devour.

"Welcome to the Demon God Realm, the Blood Emperor of the Mountains who seek skin with the tiger. The red-robed old man waved his sleeves, and the big demons rolled up the black wind with all their might, lifting Mo Yi and his party up towards the other side of the Great Wilderness Mountain. _

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