The Mad Cultivator

Outer sixty-nine: Twelve days of the Devil

The Twelve Days of the Demon Clan fly in for twelve streamers. Who is the Twelve Days of the Demon Clan?

It is said that there will be twelve powers in the Demon Clan every time, and these people are the most powerful beings who form constant battles from the Holy Land. Even their strength has surpassed the Lord.

The twelve gathered to Guanghua and stood in the void. The twelve were six men and six women. Women don't need to think that the Devil has never seen beauty at all, just like there is no white in Orthodox Africa.

Although others don't look pretty, for these native Devil, these women are already the best of Devil.

It's like white people don't like black people, but do you think black people like white people?

"See the Lord." The twelve said to the old man kneeling on the ground.

"The twelve of you are really happy, don't you show up until I am hacked to death?" The old man said with a cold hum.

"Don't dare." The twelve bowed their heads slightly.

"Get up."

The twelve got up and slowly looked at Mowuhai. "You are the man who cut through the holy land and slaughtered the holy land genius?"

"Mo Wuhai stepped forward and smiled strangely." Yes, except who is here? "

"Then you destroy the Holy Land, shouldn't you pay for what you do?" One said.

"I don't think I was wrong."

"You have cut through the holy place for hundreds of millions of years, and slaughtered those innocent geniuses in the holy place, don't you have a trace of guilt as a demons?"

"Why am I guilty? The Mozu has existed for countless years, and you don't want to break the seal and enter the bright world. Instead, you are living a world-like life here. When you blame others, you do n’t feel hot on your face. ? "

"I think we are living very well, very peaceful. Although we are sealed, we can still practice and become strong. Although the bright world is beautiful and rich in resources. But we think the devil is our home." Twelve days said one person, the others nodded.

"Taiping? Now the bright world is in flames, and a new powerful king is about to appear. Do you still live in peace with fantasy. Then what is waiting for you will be a devastating blow, and even the demons will be removed from the world. . "

"They are them, we are us, and what is it with me even if the whole bright world is destroyed?"

"Nothing to do with you? Today I'm going to wake you up and let my own people fight at least better than die in the hands of outsiders." Mo Wuhai said.

At this time, the old man stepped forward and said with a smile, "I said, twelve, just play, it's not good if you hurt the eight-armed demon."

"What? He is the legendary man who was sealed by the Holy Light?" The Devil's face was full of shock in the twelve days.

The eight-armed demon in the Demon Clan is definitely a great character. Although he has disappeared for countless years, no one can break the splendor he created. He is the totem of the Demon Clan and the Tianjiao of the Demon Clan.

"The Demons have seen the Eight-armed Demon in twelve days." The twelve said respectfully. "But Lord Eight-armed Demon, although you were the strongest in the world, now we still have to look at your strength. If your strength Degraded, then we can only say sorry to you, you will go wherever you are. "After finishing the Twelve Days, the Devil was full of tacit understanding, as if there was a large area of ​​magic in the nearby space.

The magic tumbling magic Wuhai is completely enveloped, as if swallowed by these magic qi.

Mo Wuhai stood in the magical atmosphere and could not see anything, even the gentleman could not let it go. At this moment, twelve lights emerged, and then turned into twelve bronze mirrors. Each bronze mirror was like a mountain. Landed around Mowuhai.

There is only one person in these mirrors, and this person is the eight-armed body of Mowuhai. These people pose in a variety of different poses.

At the end these twelve mirrors disappeared, and the twelve mirrors turned into twelve golden giants. These twelve people were all poured out of gold, and each one was an eight-armed demon.

Mo Wuhai felt as if he could feel the breath of these twelve people. This is his breath, and even his mana is just like him.

This is too horrible. If one person hits twelve of himself, once they launch an attack, it is likely that the twelve will launch the same attack, even if they are strong, they may not be able to resist it.

And at this moment, if they retreat, the twelve will kill the killer without hesitation, and defeat themselves in one of their most vulnerable times.

Devil sits cross-legged, and these twelve people sit cross-legged as if they were demon-free sea, and demon-free sea is them.

But the only difference is that Mo Wuhai has his own thinking. But the next moment, Mo Wuhai didn't think so, because the twelve people began to melt after crossing their knees, and finally the golden water droplets slowly gathered and became a gold armored war god.

The Jinjia people were covered with horror blades, holding a long golden knife in their hands, and the blade of the long knife was shining with a strange red ray.

At this moment, the Jinjia people suddenly sucked, the magical energy around them was like a water leak, and they were crazy absorbed by the Jin family.

The Jin family's magical energy rolled over, and then a layer of black gas gathered on the golden blade, and the golden blade flashed in three colors.

The gold armor giant suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were golden, and his eyes were endlessly ferocious. Then the giant armor jumped up suddenly and fell down. The sky was divided in half and separated by golden light.

Terrible space storms have swept the world.

Daoguang was near, and Daoguang fell on the top of Mowuhai. I saw that Mowuhai was instantly cut by sharp swordsman and blood was splashing ~ www.readwn.com ~ and the surrounding audience showed a shocking look If it is said that Demon Wuhai is strong, then isn't the Demon Twelve Days so powerful?

One shot at a time, this power is horrible, and the Jinjia giant spoke. This is a conversation between twelve people "I didn't expect this person to be so powerful."

"Yeah, even the Jinjia people he transformed, I am afraid they can destroy the world."

"But I think he's still too big."

"Yeah, Daoguang actually moved near him. Did he just want to die?"

At this time, Mo Wuhai's figure appeared, and no one even knew where he came from.

It's like disappearing out of thin air and suddenly appearing.

"I feel your power, which is twelve times my strength. You are strong and qualified to be my opponents." Mo Wuhai said with a smile, in his eyes, even if he was twelve times his own. Strength, what fear? Because his most powerful skill is not this physical strength at all.