Mo Luo Wutian shouted violently, and the cold wind swept up from the top of the five-pole Dutian Hades King Banner, and the more terrifying power escaped in all directions.

Thundered!

The next moment, thunder sounded, and the figures of five behemoths emerged from the top of the five-pole Heavenly Hades Banner:

The ancestor of the Oriental wood, Wu Jumang, is as green as a bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons on his feet, standing on the banner of Jumang's Hades.

Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire in the south, has a beast head and a human body, wearing red scales, wearing a fire snake in his ears, and stepping on a fire dragon, standing on the banner of Zhurong Hades.

The ancestor of the Western gold, Wu Beishui, has a human face and a tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet, standing on the banner of the Hades King.

The ancestor of the northern water, the witch co-worker, the python-headed human body, wearing black scales, stepping on the black dragon, and the green python wrapped in his hand, standing on the flag of the Gonggong Hades.

The ancestor of the rain, Wu Xuanming, is like a hideous beast, with bone spurs all over his body, his breath is cold and cold, and he can freeze a large area of the void between his gestures, standing on the banner of the Xuanming Hades.

The five ancestral witches, standing proudly in the sky, with a thick and cold breath and a very oppressive momentum, are all daunting.

It's just that Mo Luo Wutian summoned the five ancestral witches with the Dutian Hades King Banner, which used the forbidden technique of the demon race, and it was a method for the sword to go sideways. Although the powerful demonic mist was used as the origin power, the five great ancestors had the ability to temporarily recover. However, without the interlocking and mutually reinforcing power constraints, the infinite possibilities are lost.

At the same time, once these five ancestral witches get out of control, they will turn into evil demon puppets bent on killing, and even if they are Moluo Wutian, they will not be able to restrain their ability.

Of course, none of this is something Moro has to think about.

Boom Boom Boom!

At the moment when the bodies of the five ancestral witches were condensed, they broke away from the five-pole Dutian Hades King Banner and jumped down from the sky, surrounding Meng Jiang, who had incarnated as the ancestral witch queen.

Meng Jiang looked around, these five puppet ancestral witches who had the appearance of their brothers and sisters, but were filled with demonic mist, their eyes became more and more gloomy, and the anger in their hearts surged out all of a sudden.

"You Moluo, you are really a big dog, you dare to use the demon mist to evolve the ancestral witch, it is simply a blasphemy against them."

"I can't spare you!"

Under the true body of Houtu, the more and more vigorous momentum erupted from Meng Jiang's body.

The five ancestral witches are violent, although they are quite similar to the ancestral witches of the flood period, but the hideous demonic mist emitted from the surrounding bodies adds momentum, but it looks quite strange.

Mo Luo Wutian waved his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he snorted coldly,

"Kill!"

With an order, accompanied by the roar of the five great ancestors, like five giant beasts infected by demonic mist, each of them used their own means to besiege Meng Jiang.

A battle between behemoths broke out.

For a while, Mo Luo Wutian used the two hole cards to contain the two fierce opponents he faced. And such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he sneaks up on one of them, he will definitely have a chance to hit him hard.

However, he didn't do this, but turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Chen, who was controlling the Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear and plundering the demon fog outside the battle circle.

"You evil obstacle, the deity has let you harm the good deeds of my clan."

"Die!"

Mo Luo Wutian's gaze became more and more gloomy, and he jumped forward, and under the rolling of the demonic mist, it seemed to break through the space, and instantly descended on the top of Jiang Chen's head.

Immediately, with one hand, the demon waves and demon flames condensed in his palm, extending wildly, straight into the sky.

This demonic flame is like a giant blade that rises into the sky, condensed and formed, but in an instant.

This time, Mo Luo did not hesitate at all, and made a great move.

Even if Jiang Chen is killed and turned into flying ashes, it is inevitable that this hidden danger that can prevent the birth of Demon Ancestor Rahu will be strangled here.

"Jiang Chen!"

"Jiang Chen!"

Seeing this, Emperor Ziwei and Meng Jiang couldn't help but exclaim.

They tried their best to break free from their current predicament and go to stop the killing blow of Moro.

However, whether it is the destructive Demon Lotus or the Five Great Ancestral Witches evolved by the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, they are not idle things. Even if the two of them burst out with all their strength and used all their strength, they couldn't break free in a short period of time.

At the same time, Su Yunxi, who was controlling the Twelve Rank Pure World White Lotus and the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, saw this scene, and in addition to being frightened, he did not hesitate at all, supported the body protection divine light of the two lotus platforms, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

She didn't have the slightest word, but at this moment, she desperately blocked in front of Jiang Chen.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

"Hehe, just a half-step quasi-saint, dare to block the deity."

"All have to die!"

Mo Luo Wutian's eyes were hideous, and he shouted coldly.

Click!

Click!

With two crisp sounds in a row, the divine light shields supported by the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus and the Twelve Rank Pure World White Lotus shattered one after another, and the giant blade transformed by the interweaving of the demonic flame and the demonic mist was like a broken bamboo, and the fierce evil aura made Su Yunxi feel suffocated.

At that moment, she felt a kind of deathly coldness that enveloped her whole body.

However, in the next moment, she suddenly felt a strong big hand wrap around her willow waist and hold her in her arms.

At the same time, a gentle, delicate, and magnetic voice sounded in her ears:

"Keep saying that Xiao Ao Ling is a stupid girl, why aren't you?"

"I'm starting to regret it now, and I've cultivated you two into half-step quasi-saints."

Between the words, a big black and hard, thick and long baby suddenly poked out.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Killer Spear had turned into pitch black, and on it, the demonic mist was vertical and horizontal, and a mysterious and palpitating power burst out from the grooves of the blade.

Jiang Chen was holding Su Yunxi in one hand and the Heavenly Dao God Killing Spear in the other, and he had just gathered a huge amount of demonic mist, and the condensed Heavenly Demon Yuan Stone was embedded in the groove of the spear blade at this moment, and it exploded.

"Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect!"

Jiang Chen's eyes froze, and with a wave of his hand, the gun shot out like a dragon.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear blessed the power of the Heavenly Demon Yuan Stone, like a demon dragon, rising from the rolling demon waves, and under the control of Mo Luo, the giant blade formed by the condensation of the demon flame was killed head-on.

Both sides control the demon mist, just like the great demon of the world, although Jiang Chen is weak, but with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear, he makes up for the gap between him and Mo Luo Wutian.

And there is a saying that hugging a sister in your arms will double your combat power.

When the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect exerted it, the domineering and unparalleled lethality, and the sense of oppression that reigned over the world, all made Mo Luo feel palpitations.

Bang!

The moment the two sides collided, endless waves of magic swept in all directions, like an army rushing on a chaotic battlefield, and all eyes could see were swept and covered by rolling demon waves.

Facing the surging and turbulent demonic mist ripples, Jiang Chen suddenly stepped on the fifteen-grade merit golden lotus under his feet, and the golden light above the golden lotus was magnificent, and immediately protected Jiang Chen and Su Yunxi.

Even though the surrounding wind was surging, Su Yunxi felt at ease in Jiang Chen's arms.

She even took advantage of this rare opportunity to snuggle up in Jiang Chen's arms naturally, stretched out her slender jade hand, and hugged Jiang Chen.

And under such circumstances, Jiang Chen didn't care about it, he picked up the gun, and where the blade passed, a large area of demonic mist was separated.

From a distance, he saw that Mo Luo Wutian was standing on the sky, his eyes were gloomy, and he was looking at himself through gritted teeth.

Not far away, Meng Jiang showed his might, the two ancestors of Gonggong and Zhurong have been blown up by Meng Jiang, and the remaining three ancestors are already crumbling.

"Jiang Chen, this time is your good luck, now our clan has enough strength to carry out the last Heavenly Demon Sacrifice. On the day of our Lord's rebirth, it will be the time of your death. ”

"The next time we meet, it's your time of death!"