Peerless Martial Emperor

Chapter 692

Mo Luocheng was stunned for a moment. In the current situation, no one knows that going out will not please them at all. Instead, he will become a victim of the Demon Immortal War. Sikong Chaixing rushed out at this time, which was really beyond their expectations. .

"This guy is really not afraid of death!" Mo Luocheng shook his head, standing guard beside Zhang Xiuniang to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation to rob him.

For tens of thousands of miles around the Cangbing Pavilion, the mountain peaks have been flattened by more than ten meters. There are already six demon immortals present, and if you add a certain sect elder who died after entering the Cangbing Pavilion, it is There are already seven fallen demons.

The existence of the magic fairy level is enough to support a fairy sect, a family, if there is a magic fairy sitting in the town, at least millions of years of prosperity and wealth can be preserved. At this time, seven strong magic immortals have fallen here. If it gets out, it will definitely shake the entire Timo Empire.

Mo Luo coughed up a mouthful of blood, this time it can be said that he was careless. The three major forces, the Royal Court Enshrining Academy, the Dingdong Zhang Clan, and the Tang Clan, joined forces to fight against his Moro clan, causing heavy losses to his Moro clan. , the elders of many immortal gods have already fallen.

Other forces are also fishing in troubled waters at this time. They want to rush into the Tibetan Army Pavilion, but they are blocked by Timo Baili. Timo Baili is even more ruthless. Even the forces that have grievances are also fighting, it is simply a big melee.

"Mo Luo Ruhui, so what if you are an entry-level cultivation base? You are not a first-rank true immortal! This time, I mentioned that Mo Baili does not plan to go back alive. As long as I can keep you, Mo Luo Ruhui, it is enough to be promoted Half of the Mo Empire!" Timo Baili's complexion was also a bit green, and continuous casting of the peak magic scroll was also a huge burden for Timo Baili.

Tang Wuya and Zhang Guolao didn't feel well at this time. Fighting against a strong person in the Immortal Dao would only put a certain amount of pressure on Mo Luo Ruhui.

A figure jumped out from the place where the dragon raised his head and disappeared, it was Sikong Chaixing.

Sikong Chaixing just glanced at the battlefield, looking at the corpses all over the floor, he couldn't help being a little surprised. These immortal god masters who thought they could show their power in the Cangbing Pavilion died here like this. unfavorable feeling.

Sikong Chasing Star saw the Moluo tribe at a glance, but there were only a dozen people left, who were being besieged by three magic immortals leading hundreds of immortal god masters.

Apart from Mo Luo Ruhui, there is only one strong Demon Immortal in the Moluo tribe. At this time, the face of this strong Demon Immortal is full of grief and indignation. Those immortal gods are all precious in the clan. The talented person who fell here at this time can't help but make this magic fairy feel distressed.

On this battlefield where flowers bloomed everywhere, the appearance of Sikong Chasing Star did not attract any attention, while Mo Luo Ruhui, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, inexplicably felt some ripples rising in his heart, as if something important was about to happen.

There is an extremely magnificent high-rise building in the capital of Timo. There is an armillary sphere engraved with stars all over the sky. The armillary sphere is slowly rotating. If you look at it at night, the stars are shining brightly, as if the entire starry sky revolves around the armillary sphere. .

At this time, a streak of purple air rose from the armillary sphere, forming a lightsaber that was about to head northwest.

A ray of blue light suddenly struck the lightsaber, causing the lightsaber to tremble and stop in the void, as if ready to go.

"Emperor Timo, can't you tolerate the existence of Mo Luo Ruhui?" With a scolding voice, a woman's figure appeared in front of the tall building, stepping on a talisman sword, like a banished fairy.

A crooked figure leaning on crutches appeared next to the armillary sphere, and looked up at the woman who was stepping on the talisman sword with her cloudy eyes, and said softly: "It turns out to be the master of Wanzhu sect, so young! Mo Luo is as dark as you are!" He's still a few years younger, but he's already a half-step first-rank true immortal now, and if he's given some time, he'll probably be able to become a first-rank true immortal."

"Wanzhu Demon Sect and I, the Timo Royal Family, are close friends. How about the word "best friend", the master of Wanzhu Sect must have a steelyard in his heart."

"If Mo Luo Ruhui becomes a first-rank true immortal, it will be a disaster for our Timo clan and a catastrophe for the Timo Empire!" The old man lowered his crutches heavily, and a light burst out from between his eyes, "So this time, Mo Luo Ruhui must die!"

"My Timo clan has a way to deal with it. This time when the Cangbing Pavilion is born, my Timo clan will collect the "Big Dipper Sky Map". We will never allow Mo Luo Ruhui to destroy the opportunity that has been going on for thousands of years."

The Master of Wanzhu Sect looked at the sword that was ready to strike, and his divine sense sensed that there was a breath of a first-rank true immortal firmly locked on him. Once he made another move, he might anger this strong first-rank true immortal Or, when the time comes, it's not just this lightsaber that will kill Mo Luo in the dark.

After all, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles from the real first-rank true immortal. If Emperor Timo completely rips his face and sends a first-rank true immortal to attack and kill Mo Luo Ruhui, then even ten Mo Luo Ruhui will not be able to resist .

"This old man is in charge of the armillary sphere, watching the sky at night, and found that the Moluo tribe has the aura of swallowing the sky. This old man suggested that His Majesty take advantage of the timing of the birth of the Cangbing Pavilion to kill Moluo Ruhui."

The master of Wanzhu sect showed a raging killing intent. If he didn't know that even if he died here, he would not be able to hurt a single hair of the old man, the master of Wanzhu sect would definitely make a move, and even the armillary sphere would be chopped into pieces. !

"Master Wanzhu, this is already the move of the Timo family's royal family after weighing the pros and cons. As for whether Mo Luo Ruhui can stop this catastrophe, it depends on Mo Luo Ruhui's own good fortune."

There is a rank of true immortal who lifts up to the sky and stops the enraged Wanzhu Sect Master.

In an ordinary restaurant, there were only a few customers, and the two men sat silently, with some haze in their eyes.

After a long time, when a man in brocade clothes stepped into the wine shop, it was like a cold wave rushing in.

The two men stood up: "From then on, the friendship between my Wanzhu Demon Sect and the royal court of the Timo clan has been completely wiped out. If the younger brother can't stop this catastrophe, my Wanzhu Demon Sect will use a first-grade true brother from the Timo clan The immortal's life will help my junior brother reincarnate."

Mo Luo Ruhui actually has such a connection with Wanzhu Momen. If Sikong Chaixing was here, he would know that Mo Luo Ruhui was his good friend's young disciple.

The brocade-clothed man didn't even say a word, his face was gloomy, and out of the corner of his eye, he could still see a lightsaber heading northwest.

On this day, I don't know how many strong men in the states and counties saw the sword of heaven and man who went to the northwest, and they were dumbfounded and couldn't help themselves.

Sikong Chaixing, who was paying attention to the battle situation, suddenly jumped up and cursed at this time: "What a sword of scourge, I didn't expect to see this sword of scourge again in the Immortal Demon Court. A Mo Luoruhui is hindering the kingdom of the imperial court of your Timo clan. Zuo!"

Sikong Chaixing cursed and walked towards the battlefield, looking like a grocery shopping woman who felt cheated, and vowed to get back every penny of the lost money.

Everyone saw a young man approaching, an Immortal God powerhouse who was besieging the people of the Moluo tribe and said with a smile: "Little guy, why don't you stay in the Cangbing Pavilion well? Killed, haha!"

Everyone looked at the Immortal God with idiotic eyes. Many people present, but many of them appeared in the Magic Clothes Building, so they naturally recognized Sikong Chasing Stars.

The Immortal God also sensed that the atmosphere around him was a bit strange, and just as he was about to speak, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and the young man whom he teased had already appeared in front of him, flicking him lightly on the head.

boom!
This big head was blown into a blood mist, and an immortal god and strong man fell like this, which made the rest of the people tremble with fear, and even those demon immortals looked sideways at it.

Sikong Chaixing looked up at the sky, where there was a lightsaber coming across the sky.

The Sword of Scourge is beyond the scope of Wang Jian's specifications. Even if Sikong Chaixing can stop it, he will have to pay a huge price, and there is no important relationship between Mo Luo Ruhui and him. At that time, Sikong Zhuixing was extremely angry.

In his first life, he once endured the Sword of Scourge. When he was still in the Yunshan Sword Sect, his first life was only in the realm of immortality. He made a big mistake and caused Sikong Zhantian to be suppressed in the sword pond. In the first life, he was hit by the Sword of Scourge, and almost lost his soul.

The Sword of Scourge is extremely terrifying. Once hit, one's own luck will be cut to pieces. Rao is a peerless arrogance. If he is hit by the Sword of Scourge, he may become useless.

Mo Luo Ruhui laughed loudly: "I never imagined that I, Mo Luo Ruhui, would be so important that the Timo Royal Family could use the Sword of Scourge that they hadn't used for millions of years."

Mo Luo jumped up like a dark man, and charged towards the Sword of Scourge.

Tang Wuya and the other demons looked at Xilai's sword. Tang Wuya's face was ugly, but Timo Baili had a look of joy on his face. Once the sword of scourge came out, no matter how powerful Mo Luo Ruhui was, he couldn't stop it. Hold this sword.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and a figure in golden battle armor quickly fell down, and behind him was a dharma figure rising from the sky, punching Xi Lai's sword with a punch, causing Xi Lai's sword to stop in the void , trembling slightly.

He punched the Sword of Scourge into the air, and when they saw this strong man in golden armor, everyone showed surprise, especially Tang Wuya, who trembled subconsciously.

"Timoyue! Princess Timo!"

Even the prince Timo Baili gritted his teeth when he saw Ti Moyue.

Ti Moyue is in the realm of Demon Immortals, so she is much stronger than Ti Motian, let alone how many miles she can throw Ti Moye away.

Ti Moyue didn't even look at the Sword of Scourge hanging in the sky, and said with a fierce look on her face, "Tang Wuya, it seems that your Tang family hasn't learned their lesson yet, this Cangbing Pavilion is the ancestral property of my Ti Mo family, you The Tang family dared to covet it, it seems that they have taken the courage of Xiongxin and Leopard! There are still people from the Dingdong Zhang family, it seems that the last time I visited the Dingdong Zhang family, your Dingdong Zhang family has forgotten."

"Uncle Baili, it seems that you are indispensable everywhere. It's really unlucky. I mentioned Moyue to the Cangbing Pavilion. Even if you want it, Uncle Baili, you can do it without my consent." It might end up here."

Ti Moyue was extremely impolite, and reprimanded everyone by name, not even the Moluo tribe escaped her poisonous mouth.

Sikong Chaixing stared at Ti Moyue with great interest. Ti Moyue had an aura of greatness on her body, much stronger than Mo Luo Ruhui. Said to be much stronger.

Compared with her, Ti Motian, another celeb of the Timo Empire, is like a shining light compared to Haori.

Ti Moyue reprimanded everyone, and then she turned her attention to Sikong Chaixing: "You are the one who snatched my iron token, but you are in the realm of the Immortal King, how could you Dare to appear here, judging by your expression, it is obvious that you are a bit confident, I am very curious, so I decided not to kill you for now."

Sikong Chaixing hooked his hands towards Ti Moyue, and said: "I lack a girl holding a sword by my side, but your strength is not bad, you can be my girl holding a sword."

Ti Moyue couldn't help raising her brows. Since she practiced, no one has ever talked to her like this. Even those powerful real immortals, if they are a little disrespectful to Ti Moyue, they will definitely be raptured. Mo Yue harassed her day and night and found no peace.

Someone actually wanted to mention Mo Yue as his sword-holding girl, and also an immortal king, making Tang Wuya and other demons think that this world is too crazy.

(End of this chapter)