The 100,000 powerhouses all bloomed their breaths at this moment, and the deterrent and oppressive power were very strong, making everyone on the side of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect feel that it was difficult to breathe.

"Hmmm. ”

At this moment, with a move of Wen Renzhu Yuyu's hand, a burst of light flashed, and immediately enveloped all the people of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, which made the people of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect barely able to breathe.

Mo Zhentian took a sharp step forward.

The distance of his one step is not the distance of a normal person, one step of a hundred meters, and an oozing aura bloomed above his body, and his eyes stared at Wenren Zhuyu: "Wenren Sect Master, I need to know your choice." ”

This is clearly a proper threat of force.

If you hear that people should not rain down, the army of 100,000 strong people behind you will instantly level the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect.

Wen Renzhu Yu did not reply for the first time.

Instead, she turned around and looked at each of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciples, elders, deacons, etc. behind her, as if she wanted to remember these faces.

"Sect Master, fight with them! It is better not to live! We have to live, but we must live more in a chic manner, rather than live carefully. ”

But at this moment.

The thief demon standing in the crowd gave a loud shout abruptly, showing her determination to fight, even if she died, she did not regret it.

Hearing the rain, his eyes suddenly froze.

It's better not to live!

Wen Ren Zhuyu turned around and looked at Mo Zhentian.

Mo Zhentian seemed to know what decision Wenren Zhuyu was going to make, and he reminded: "Wenren Sect Master, I think you should think about it when you make a decision, if your life is gone, then there is really nothing. ”

"Now that the Great Yuan Holy Gate is almost ruling the Great Yuan Dynasty, if the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect can join, it will definitely be able to soar even more, and when the time comes, we will join forces to eradicate the Tumor Heavenly Sword Holy Gate, and the entire Great Yuan Dynasty will be our world. ”

"This is a good thing for your sect's evil words and for your sect's disciples, and there is no harm. ”

"Phew!"

But at this moment, the thief demon didn't have the slightest girl's exquisite appearance, like a thief snorted disdainfully, and then said loudly: "If you are afraid of death, you are afraid of death, but you have to find some high-sounding reasons, don't you feel panicked on your face?"

Mo Zhentian is the master of the Taishang Palace of the Demon God Palace, and he rarely comes forward on weekdays, but now that Mo Jiqing has been killed, he has assumed the position of the leader of the Demon God Palace.

When will it be the turn of a Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciple to be humiliated?

"Boom!"

As soon as Demon Zhentian shook his hand, there was immediately an extremely powerful fluctuation like a giant mountain, suppressing the thief demon.

"Poof. ”

How could the thief demon withstand the oppression of the Demon Zhentian?

The terrifying oppression came to her, she couldn't bear it at all, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her cheeks immediately became pale, and the oppressive force was as heavy as hundreds of millions of catties.

"Little demon. ”

Hua Ruoran's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly supported the thief to prevent the thief demon from falling directly, and her face was full of concern: "Little demon, how do you feel?"

The thief demon gritted his teeth, his teeth were blood-red, and his mouth was full of blood.

She raised her head and looked at Demon Zhentian: "It is worthy of being the Taishang Palace Master of the Demon God Palace, if you really have the ability, I admire bullying a disciple of the Butterfly Flower God Sect." ”

Thief or thief.

The sky is not afraid, and the earth is not afraid.

This is her character, all the way, she is like this, the little demon girl is not a false rumor.

It's just that this kind of character is naturally going to suffer at this moment.

"Wenren Sect Master, the disciple of your sect, your mouth is too hateful, I will discipline and discipline you for you. ”

Mo Zhentian's face was cold, there had never been a junior who dared to provoke him like this, of course, Qin Shen was an exception, seeing that the thief demon was still sarcastic about him, Mo Zhentian moved to kill.

"My disciple of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, when will it be your turn to get your Demon Zhentian to dictate?!"

Just when the demon town was about to make a move on the thief demon.

Wen Renzhu Yu suddenly opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was as cold as if he could freeze a pool of water.

Meanwhile.

The rain also began to emerge around the rain of people, and then enveloped the thief demon and protected it.

"Another ......"

Wen Renzhuyu's tone slowed down for a moment.

The next moment, he stepped forward abruptly, and his cold eyes were like locking on the Demon Zhentian: "Who gave you the courage to dare you to do something to my Butterfly Flower Divine Sect disciple in front of me?!"

"Boom!"

Wen Renzhuyu's strength is definitely not a false rumor, as soon as her words fell, a heaven-shattering Jedi-like aura pressed towards the demon Zhentian like Chongyue.

In the space, rain descended one after another, this is not ordinary rain, but the offensive of smelling people's beads of rain, each of which is enough to make a boulder break.

If you are an ordinary person, you must not be able to stand the pressure of hearing people's beads.

But Mo Zhentian is not an ordinary person.

His strength is not much weaker than Wen Renzhuyu.

Seeing that Wen Ren Zhuyu dared to press on his head, Mo Zhentian's eyes immediately killed a killing machine: "Wen Ren Zhu Yu, are you going to refuse the request to merge?!"

"I'll give you a chance to kill the frog at the bottom of the well, and I'll let you choose again. ”

Although the whole army of the Great Yuan Holy Gate has descended today, it is magnificent.

But actually.

Their goal is nothing more than to take down the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect.

If you can take down the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect without much effort, it will naturally be better.

That's why Mo Zhentian will waste time here with Wenren Zhuyu, otherwise, he would have done it a long time ago.

It's just that at this moment, the strong posture of smelling the rain of people annoyed Mo Zhentian.

For the sake of a small disciple of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, he dared to make a move on him, it was really out of his mind, this was simply a big mistake because of a small mistake.

Wen Ren Zhuyu stared at Mo Zhentian without a look: "Let me kill the disciples of my sect?Do you think I am you? Even the disciples of my own sect can do it, what is the difference between them and beasts?!"

"So, you don't want this opportunity to choose again, do you?"

Mo Zhentian's words have brought Wenren Zhuyu to the forefront.

Wen Renzhu Yu didn't reply this time.

She turned around again, looked at everyone in the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect behind her, and then said solemnly: "All the personnel of the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect listen to the order and prepare to face !!."

"Yes!"

Between heaven and earth, a woman's voice sounded, very crisp, but in the voice, it revealed determination, and now that someone wants to trample on them, they naturally do not flinch.

"Good. ”

Zhai Tianhao spoke, his eyes swept indifferently towards everyone including Wen Ren Zhuyu, and the feeling of indifference was like looking at a corpse.

The next moment, he opened his mouth without emotion: "All the Great Yuan Holy Gate obey the order, today, step on the Butterfly Flower Divine Sect, whoever stops, who kills, the chicken and dog will not be left!"