In terms of realm, Jiang Chen is just a half-step quasi-saint, no matter how strong he is, he will not pose a threat to Moluo Wutian after all.

However, in the eyes of Moluo Wutian, Jiang Chen's importance was even greater than that of the Styx in the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

The reason why this is so is that there is no other reason, it is only because Jiang Chen has the powerful means of plundering the demon mist and destroying the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Killer Spear turned into a giant blade, and there was the power of overturning the river and the sea between swings, and the space where the tip of the spear reached was shattered, and a large area of demonic mist swept up, all of which followed the guidance of the Heavenly Dao Divine Killer Spear, and drilled into the groove of the blade from the tip of the spear.

In just a moment, a large area of the demonic fog in the field escaped, and all the demons were unable to accommodate themselves because they had lost the protection of the demonic fog, and were exposed to the sight of the Asura clan.

Today's Asura clan, although they have lost a large number of elites, there are still many remaining Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortal-level powerhouses. And what they are afraid of is not the demons, but this difficult demonic mist.

When a large amount of demonic mist dissipated and the demons appeared, the Asura clan, who were originally waiting to be killed, actually completed the gorgeous transformation from prey to hunter in an instant, and each used the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea to fight back.

The originally one-sided situation, at the moment when Jiang Chen and the others entered the battle circle, there was a earth-shaking reversal.

A close and tragic battle erupted above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

For a time, the Asura tribe was in high spirits and fought bravely to kill the enemy. Although most of the demons are demon puppets, they also conform to their own killing intent and respond to the battle.

However, the two sides fought fiercely, and the most anxious was Mo Luo Wutian.

At this moment, he was suppressed by Meng Jiang and Emperor Ziwei, who had cast the true body of the Ancestral Witch, even if there were all kinds of wonderful methods, in front of the Ancestral Witch Houtu, there would be more helplessness.

During the battle, his gaze fell on Jiang Chen, who was outside the battle circle, and his expression became more and more cold,

"The deity has calculated a lot, just to prevent Jiang Chen's gang from coming into contact with our clan's demonic fog, but now, even if this organ is exhausted, it is still inevitable that such a result will come."

"Today is the last chance for our clan, and no matter what, the deity must keep the resources needed for my lord's rebirth."

Thinking of this, Mo Luo Wutian's eyes froze, and the corner of his eyes subconsciously glanced at a lotus platform burning with pitch-black magic flames hanging above the demon mist not far away.

Through the gap in the Dao on the lotus platform, you can vaguely see the Heavenly Concubine Umo and the powerhouses of the Asura clan who are imprisoned in it.

In the next moment, Emperor Ziwei played a ruthless magic sound, and the notes were like sharp arrows off the string, killing Mo Luo Wutian.

At the same time, Meng Jiang raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the rolling yellow sand condensed and circled from his palm. In the blink of an eye, there was a vague desolate world, evolving in the yellow sand.

Immediately, a punch was blasted, and it was a devastating force.

The two quasi-saint powerhouses burst out with powerful means at the same time, carrying the vast divine might, and went straight to Moluo Wutian.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, Mo Luo Wutian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised his hand to turn into a claw and waved it violently.

With a wave of his hand, it seems to involve the power of moving mountains and reclamation, containing a vast and unfathomable power. Above the sky, the demonic mist changed suddenly, surging like a dragon.

A large area of demonic mist swept in, surrounding the pitch-black demonic lotus, turning into an afterimage of the Dao, and instantly appeared in front of Moluo Wutian.

At that moment, the Demon Lotus, which imprisoned the Heavenly Concubine Umo and a group of Asura powerhouses, became the talisman of the Demon Luo Wutian. Impartial, firmly in front of Moluo Wutian.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Emperor Ziwei and Meng Jiang were shocked, and the attack containing the ultimate killing intent shifted between the lightning and flint.

Under the extreme control of the two, they were able to avoid the Demon Lotus that imprisoned the powerhouses of the Asura Clan.

At the same time, the corners of Mo Luo Wutian's mouth rose, outlining a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

In the next moment, Mo Luo's momentum was shocked, his palms came out together, and the rolling monsters surrounded the demon lotus, exuding a cold meaning, and headed towards the Ziwei Emperor.

This magic lotus is not only a prison for the powerhouses of the Asura clan, but also a magical power that contains endless power.

The easiest way to face this demon lotus is to shoot it up, but in doing so, it will cost the lives of all the Asura clans. But if it is forcibly connected to this magical power, even if it is a powerhouse in the middle stage of a quasi-saint like Emperor Ziwei, I am afraid it will take a lot of trouble.

The slightest distraction between the strong will lead to the success or failure of the battle, let alone in such a fierce and rapidly changing situation, distraction to do such a complicated thing?

"In this Demon Lotus, almost all the top powerhouses of the Asura clan are imprisoned, if this emperor kills with one punch, not only will he have a grudge with the Styx, but he will also be contaminated with cause and effect, and his life will be damaged."

"Although this Mo Luo is strong, Hou Tu Niang Niang is not weak, and she has great magical powers, which is the nemesis of this Mo Luo."

"Even if Bendi withdraws from the battle, in the future, Tu Niangniang's strength, this Mo Luo will not want to take advantage of half a point."

In an instant, Emperor Ziwei's heart made up his mind, and when he raised his hand, the huge power of heaven and earth slowly condensed around his body.

Facing the oncoming terrifying demon lotus burning with gloomy flames, Emperor Ziwei's gaze became more and more solemn,

"Great supernatural powers, Ziwei Emperor Realm!"

In an instant, the purple mist filled the air, and a large area of purple light completely enveloped and engulfed the Demon Lotus.

What Emperor Ziwei has to do is not only to forcibly receive the Demon Lotus, but also to use his great divine power to resolve the power of attack and killing, and release the powerhouses of the Asura clan imprisoned in it.

And at this moment, when Emperor Ziwei decided to withdraw from the battle circle and single-mindedly release the powerhouses of the Asura clan, Moluo Wutian made another strange move.

I saw him palming the sky, and five jet-black rays of light flew out of his sleeves, reflecting the rolling thunder in the sky, hanging high in the sky.

Immediately, the demon waves rolled, and the five mystical lights were like dragons out of the sea, and under the embrace of the demonic mist, they gradually evolved into many mystical powers.

Faintly, there seems to be a phantom of the Dao, looming above this mystery.

"This, this is ......"

Meng Jiang frowned, and his face showed shock.

I saw that the light dissipated, and a big flag appeared under it, five big flags, hanging high in the air, under the surging demonic fog, hunting sounded.

On top of these five big flags, there is an aura that Meng Jiang is particularly familiar with, it is the Dutian Hades King Banner.

"Niangniang, beware, this is the five-pole Heavenly Hades Banner taken by this demon in order to save his life in the previous battle!"

was supporting the Ziwei Emperor Realm, and the Ziwei Emperor, who was fighting against the Demon Lotus, saw the clue and hurriedly reminded.

He was supposed to help, but the Demon Lotus had already entered the Ziwei Emperor Realm, and it was like riding a tiger that was difficult to fall, so naturally he couldn't retreat.

When Meng Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes at the same time,

"It turns out that you chased and killed Jiang Chen, not once or twice. In that case, I will not be able to spare you! ”

Meng Jiang's voice was cold and hoarse, simple and heavy, exuding endless divine might.

When Mo Luo Wutian heard this, he smiled coldly,

"Don't be ashamed, the deity will let you see the true power of the Dutian Hades Banner!"

Before the words fell, I saw Mo Luo Wutian's palms come out together, and he shot out two complex magic seals towards the five-pole Heavenly Hades King Flag.

In an instant, the demonic mist rolled wildly, pouring into the five-pole Heavenly Hades Banner.

Mo Luo Wutian's momentum was shocked, and he immediately shouted:

"Ancestral Witch, now!"