Mo Zunlou's expression was cold and motionless, but Zhan Zhao couldn't help sighing slightly when he heard Solanum nigrum, and comforted him, "Solanum nigrum, don't think too much, it's none of your business."

"It was Xiaokui who harmed my brother!" Solanum nigrum cried out, her frail body was pitiful.

"Shut up!" Mo Zunlou suddenly shouted angrily, "Sedum and the others are missing, then find them instead of crying and crying here! What ominous person is nothing but nonsense! What is fate? In this life, no Honor the next life, don’t look at the past, if it’s really fate that makes you unlucky, then smash him to pieces!”

Zhan Zhao was startled when he heard the words, Mo Zunlou, you are still domineering as always, but are you persuading people?No matter how it sounds, it doesn't taste good!

Solanum nigrum's eyes were blurred, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked, "Did Mozun mean to help Xiaokui find his brother?"

"Not only Sedum and Xuejian, but also Zixuan, I want to find them out to find out what happened!" Mo Zunlou said coldly, "How dare you break ground on this deity's head? act recklessly!"

"Thank you Demon Lord!" Solanum nigrum hurriedly bowed.

Zhan Zhao smiled lightly, "Miss Solanum nigrum, don't think too much, with the invincible Demon Lord of the Six Realms, Sedum and the others should be fine!"

Solanum nigrum nodded, and Mo Zunlou said, "You have just become a ghost fairy, so hurry up and stabilize yourself, don't get distracted."

Solanum nigrum nodded, and was about to speak, when Mo Zunlou suddenly raised his head, and two red eyes shot out into the sky, like two bolts of lightning.

At the same time, a monstrous coercion was released from Mozun's body. Zhan Zhao felt as if there was an overwhelming force pressing down from the top of his head. It was invisible and formless, but it was better than a thousand-weight boulder. His head was dripping with sweat, and his knees didn't know Unconsciously, he bent slightly, and he almost heard the light sound of his shoulder bones being squeezed!

Solanum nigrum was even more unbearable, and had already fallen to the ground. Zhan Zhao didn't know where the strength came from, and he jumped out in one step, and came to the body of Solanum nigrum. Aoi protected her.

Solanum nigrum looked at Zhan Zhao, a trace of tenderness flashed across his face, and he thought silently, "He is a bit like my brother, Xiaokui can feel it, he is very upright and gentle..."

Zhan Zhao looked up at the sky, only to see two red eyes shooting out, and then countless small black swords suddenly appeared in the sky, shining fiercely under the sunlight.In a blink of an eye, the small swords were divided into several piles and gathered together, forming several huge lightsabers, piercing the two gazes of Mo Zunlou.

With a loud bang, the lightsaber shattered instantly, and the blood-red rays of light from Mo Zunlou's eyes also dissipated!

Mo Zunlou snorted coldly, and his whole body was so domineering that Zhan Zhao and Solanum nigrum could not move at all.

Zhan Zhao gritted his teeth suddenly, and roared, "Mozun, Solanum nigrum and I are still here!"

Mo Zunlou paused for a moment, and the coercion all over the sky dissipated immediately. He looked at the sky coldly.

Zhan Zhao also looked towards the sky, and two people appeared in the sky.

The first person was dressed in a black windbreaker, which was almost the same as that of the Demon Zunlou. His eyes were light brown, so indifferent that he could see through the soul of a person. He descended into the sky with an unparalleled sense of existence, as if surrounded by an icy cold current. It spread in just an instant, isolating all the heat and temperature, like a frozen water surface, slowly rendering the whole space majestic and dignified!

Behind him stood a man with his hands behind his back in the void. His white hair was like snow, but his figure was very tall and straight. He had a youthful face, and his whole body flashed with a sense of handsomeness.Dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, with a huge sword box on the back, and a bunch of golden tassels around the waist, gently fluttering with the breeze, a faint red light flashed in the eyes, judging from the situation, it seems that the body is very different. The man in the black trench coat was very respectful.

"It's no wonder that this deity sensed the restlessness of the spiritual energy here. It seems that there is a ghost and thunder calamity...it should be the ghost and fairy calamity of the girl in blue... Later, I saw that the Thunder God and the Mother of Lightning did not bring down a complete ghost and fairy calamity. Why, I didn’t expect that the Demon Zunlou was here! You are so lucky, you still survived the San Dao four years ago!” The man in black at the head said with a light smile.

"Baal!" Mo Zunlou said coldly, "Only you, dare to call yourself respectful?"

"Hahaha!" Barr clapped his hands lightly, and said with a smile, "To paraphrase a human saying, three days after a farewell, you should look at him with admiration; let alone four years?"

"Hmph!" Mozun snorted coldly, "No matter how much you change, you will be defeated by this deity!"

When Zhan Zhao heard the conversation between Demon Lord and Baer, ​​his heart shivered, and he immediately understood that this man in a black windbreaker was Demon Lord Barr, one of the Lords!

only……

Zhan Zhao's eyes were on the white-haired boy, hesitation appeared between his brows, as if he had seen this person somewhere...

The eyes of Solanum nigrum on the side were already wide open, staring at the white-haired boy in a daze, with tears streaming down his eyes.The cherry lips were pursed, as if she wanted to cry out in pain, but something blocked her ability to speak, her face was full of pain, and some crystals slipped from the corners of her eyes, like falling flowers, which made people feel sad.

Zhan Zhao only looked at Baer and the white-haired boy in the sky, and didn't notice the expression of Solanum nigrum, otherwise, he would definitely be able to find something wrong.

"Come down from the sky!" Mo Zunlou snorted coldly, pointed at the white-haired boy and Barr, and shouted, "You dare to let this deity look up to you, it's courting death, get out of here, don't let me I will do it myself!"

"As always, domineering!" Demon Lord Baer smiled faintly, waved at the white-haired boy, and landed on the ground.

"Devil Zunlou, I am giving you face, but I am not afraid of you! You have already left the way, even if you have some strength now, it will not be the same as before!" Demon Lord Baer gently stroked the hair on the forehead, Said gracefully.

No matter how you look at it, Demon Lord Baal exudes an intentional or unintentional elegance, as if he has nothing to do with monsters at all.

"Hmph!" Mo Zunlou snorted coldly, "Baar, you are very good, your current cultivation level is comparable to that of this deity four years ago!"

"So..." Demon Lord Baal shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "You broke up four years ago, and the coercion made everyone in the six realms feel it, but I didn't expect that you could survive. You are the strongest demon in the demon world! However, even if you survive, how much will your strength recover in four years?"

"Killing you is effortless!" Mo Zunlou said disdainfully.

"Conceited as always!" Barr smiled lightly.

As always domineering, as always conceited... This is Demon Lord Baal's evaluation of Demon Zunlou!

"Big brother!" Solanum nigrum suddenly called out.

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