It seemed like a few tribulations, and it seemed like a blink of an eye.

Mo Luo Wutian only felt dizzy, and gradually regained consciousness from the confusion.

He slowly raised his head and looked around, a bloody hideous, but familiar abnormal power, surrounding his body. Under the wrapping of this warm force, his physical strength and strength are gradually recovering.

Suddenly, his expression was shocked, and a picture of despair appeared in his mind.

The demon soldiers and demon generals all died, the endless demon mist was taken away by Jiang Chen, and even he himself wanted to explode himself and the people who destroyed his billions of years of plan, but he was trapped in the Hongmeng realm and had no choice but to die in vain.

These pictures are intertwined into a painful memory.

For a moment, Mo Luo Wutian hugged his head and began to roar in pain. A feeling of a splitting headache, accompanied by a mental rush, swept over.

And at this moment, a large empty hand reached out from the darkness and silently rested on his shoulder. With the flash of blood, Mo Luo Wutian's eyes sank, and then he calmed down.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands with a suspicious gaze, and his brows couldn't help but tighten.

"I ...... Why am I still alive? ”

"The Outer Heaven Demon Clan has been wiped out, and the Origin Demon Mist of my lord's rebirth has all fallen into the hands of Jiang Chen, destroying the great cause of my lord's rebirth, and I am alive...... What else does it mean? ”

Mo Luo Wutian was in a trance, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to others.

But his side was already empty.

And at this moment, the void trembled, and a familiar and unfamiliar force swept around him.

At that moment, Mo Luo Wutian's expression was shocked.

"Wutian, you are afraid of ......"

Suddenly, a hoarse, but magnetic voice rang out from all directions.

"Who? Who's talking! ”

"The deity is the supreme of the demon race, who dares to pretend to be a god in front of the deity and give the deity death!"

Mo Luo Wutian shouted violently, and his strong momentum swept in all directions like a stormy wave.

And the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.

I saw a man dressed in a blood-patterned black robe, with a slender body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a fair face appear in front of him out of thin air. In this empty space, there was not the slightest fluctuation.

Mo Luo Wutian looked at the handsome man in front of him who looked like a demon cultivator, his eyes converged on the center of this man's eyebrows, and in that position, there was a bright demon symbol as bright as blood.

The moment the two looked at each other, Mo Luo Wutian's fists clenched, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Immediately, he knelt on the ground with a thud,

"Master!"

Mo Luo Wutian shouted, tears rolling down his face.

If this scene is seen by others, it is estimated that the jaw will drop.

The self-proclaimed supreme demon race, the invincible Moluo Wutian, not only kneels down to people, but also ...... Crying?

And the one who is qualified to be bowed down by him and called the master, there is only one person in heaven and earth - Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Mo Luo Wutian looked up at Demon Ancestor Rahu, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, your subordinates have failed your high expectations, and at the last moment, they fell for the tricks of a junior. Ultimately...... Losing everything and ruining your chance to be reborn. ”

"Maybe it's the way of heaven that knows that after the death of his subordinates, he can still meet his master in this empty space......"

Bang!

Before Mo Luo Wutian's words were finished, he was directly shocked by a swift qi and flew out more than a thousand feet.

When he slammed on the ground, the figure of Demon Ancestor Rahu came in an instant and descended in front of him again.

"Master, the subordinates are guilty, I beg the master to punish ......"

Mo Luo Wutian didn't dare to complain in the slightest, and lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, Demon Ancestor Luohu's eyes were cold,

"Bastard, Lawless, you have disappointed me. But it's not because you lost to that junior named Jiang Chen, but because of your attitude towards failure! ”

"You and I have transcended the reincarnation of heaven and earth as early as the flood period, and the great demon who has broken through the illusion of life and death, how can you be like mortals, the body and soul will not be extinguished, and enter the ethereal six reincarnations!"

"What makes me even more angry is that you actually claim that the way of heaven knows, what is the way of heaven, that is the old thief of Hongjun! If the Heavenly Dao knows, how could he not distinguish between right and wrong at the beginning, so that he had an epiphany and became holy, but my demon clan will be reduced to a prisoner. ”

"And you're lawless, you're not dead at all!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu shouted angrily.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luo Wutian couldn't help but be stunned,

"I ...... I'm not dead? ”

He looked at himself in surprise, his strength was strong, his blood was surging, if he died, how could he have such momentum.

After making sure that he was really not dead, Mo Luo Wutian couldn't help but wonder,

"At the beginning, on the Netherworld Blood Sea, I cast the Demon Forbidden Technique, trying to use my body as a guide to detonate the power of the Origin Demon Mist, and die with Jiang Chen and the others. It's a pity that Jiang Chen has the ability to plunder the demonic mist, and the ancestral witch and the earth are even more isolated from the space with the Hongmeng realm. In the end, instead of hurting anyone, he just caught up with himself. ”

"But now, why am I ......?"

Mo Luo Wutian muttered to himself.

In fact, when he had just regained consciousness, he realized that he was alive and regretted it.

But when he saw that the Demon Ancestor Rahu, who was not supposed to appear, actually appeared in front of him, he was not so sure.

Seeing this, Demon Ancestor Rahu couldn't help but sigh lightly,

"Fortunately, Jiang Chen's gang plundered more than ninety percent of the Origin Demon Mist, so although the power of the Demon Mist Detonation hurt the Origin, it did not deplete the True Spirit. Therefore, it can be saved. ”

"I don't blame you for your defeat, because under such conditions, no matter how you do it, it's a game to the death. But after you have been defeated, you have to kill yourself in order to escape your opponents. ”

"Let me ask you, Wutian, are you afraid?"

Demon Ancestor Rahu said with a straight face.

"Master, I'm ......"

Mo Luo Wutian raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly.

But as soon as he spoke, Demon Ancestor Rahu waved his hand,

"You'd better ask your heart before answering me. Because, I don't want to hear a lie that is just made up to please me. ”

"After all, for a long time, you and I will have to stay in this 'magical space' and recuperate ...... each other."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Luo Wutian was even more puzzled,

"Master, I still don't understand, the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice is clearly unsuccessful, why are you here?"

When Demon Ancestor Rahu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer,

"If I succeed, I will already be in Zixiao Palace and be in charge of the Heavenly Dao."

"Wutian, you were my smartest subordinate, I thought you would see the clues of the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice. At the end of the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, after I scolded the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, when I incarnated him as a free heaven and established the demon clan outside the sky, he was already in the realm of quasi-saint perfection. ”

"And after several tribulations, with the help of 10,000 Heavenly Demon sacrifices, if you are still a quasi-saint after being reborn, won't you still be under the control of the old thief and his disciples, and you will never be able to escape this dead end?"

"Rebirth...... It's just a disguise, and the main role of the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice is only one - sanctification! ”

"Although there have not been ten thousand consummations, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, which is enough to keep me outside the laws of the Heavenly Dao. And now, I am in the middle of a journey to the west, and the immortals and Buddhas are in the light, and I am in the dark. ”

"As long as you win a little merit and become holy, the so-called Western two interpretations, three Qings, and Hongjun old thieves will all prostrate at the feet of this seat."

"At that time, the same will be true for a thought to change the heavens and the earth and reshape my Outer Heaven Demon Clan...... Day of Vengeance! ”