The primeval universe was vast and huge, and the three human emperors and holy spirits rushed in, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, choosing to go their separate ways to avoid Xiao Moyu's pursuit.

The primeval war of that year caused irreversible damage to the primeval universe, a large number of divine magic secret methods were lost, and after hundreds of millions of years of cultivation and recuperation, it was only slightly stronger than the Nine Heavens by three points.

Countless planets of life and the Death Star are lined up, primeval forests fill the universe, and vast bloodstones and voids stretch to the end, boundless, and this is only a star.

There are countless living beings, but there are few powerful existences, Xiao Moyu and Yun Yijian's physical bodies have no emotion and wisdom, and they wander aimlessly on the ground, attracting the attention of living beings.

The mighty divine power of Yun Yijian's body was not hidden, filling the entire void, startling countless existences, and the powerhouses of the large and small sects bowed down to each other, and only after the two of them had left far away did they dare to raise their bodies slightly and talk about it.

"Whose little princess is this?, the guardian is so powerful!" a middle-aged man said in shock.

"That guardian seems to be a puppet, not like a human, how can a human not have emotions and life fluctuations?" said some in a deep voice.

"Puppet! That must be a race inherited from the primeval years, let's not mess with it!"

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Since Xiao Moyu killed Yun Yijian, he even seemed to have recovered a little, and when he saw that the creatures no longer thought they were all ants, and he no longer hurt people at will.

The two of them walked against the wind, the wind was howling, blowing the divine clothes and hunting, although Yun Yijian's body had no emotion and vitality fluctuations, but the vigorous face was still as rich as jade, which made people awe-inspiring, so no one stepped forward to cause trouble.

Xiao Moyu subconsciously walked towards the crowd, without fighting, her subconscious actions were completely dominated by her own soul, if she fought, she was a war machine without soul and consciousness.

Guarded by Yun Yijian, everyone involuntarily retreated wherever they passed, both of them were strangers, Xiao Moyu looked like a child without fighting, an angelic child, but it made people involuntarily want to get close, but the majesty of Yun Yijian was too strong, so people didn't dare to approach.

However, they didn't get close to Xiao Moyu, otherwise they would have been attacked by devastating the world, and even the entire stars would be implicated.

After entering the city, Xiao Moyu was aimless, wandering on the street, there were many people on the avenue, all running around for a living, like mortal dust, selling food, selling fun, Xiao Moyu subconsciously went to get toys, turned around and left after getting it, there was no habit of giving money, the stall owner just wanted to speak, and after touching the ruthless gaze, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and didn't dare to say anything more.

A day later, Xiao Moyu almost walked around the entire city, and there were a lot of things on his body, but he didn't pay anyone a dime, and suddenly the names of the two demons resounded throughout the city.

"Where did you say that big demon and that little devil came from? Why are they so rampant? Blatantly robbing things, and there is no one who dare not rob them all the way, even the Spirit Winery under the Tianpeng Sect dares to rob them, tsk......"

"Hehe, isn't this just a good time to watch a show! Aren't there still few disciples of Tianpeng Sect? I want to see how this demon princess teases her disciples. ”

"Hahaha, yes, anyway, we just lost a few small toys and small things, what they lost was a few years of harvest, I was obedient, all the spirit wine in the storage was moved away by her, what did she think? Even if she sits there and drinks it every day, it is enough for her to drink for thousands of years!"

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Even if Xiao Moyu lost his spirituality at this moment, the things he did made people cry and laugh, just by tasting the taste of spirit wine, he moved out of other people's inventory, and the guards didn't even dare to move under the obscene power of Yun Yijian's body.

At this moment, the high-level of the Tianpeng Sect in the mountains 100,000 miles away were furious, how can the Tianpeng Sect say that it is also the five-star sect of this star, looking at the entire star, there are only a handful of six-star sects, and the seven-star sect is even rarer, only one Qilin Sect is the seven-star sect, so the Tianpeng Sect is in this city, and it is not the same!

This time is the first time that their Tianpeng Sect has been robbed in nearly a thousand years! So they need to make an example of the chickens, otherwise where is the prestige of the Tianpeng Sect?

"Where is Shi Daofa?" said the Tianpeng Sect Master in a cold voice.

"Senior disciple Shi Daofa greets the sect master!" A handsome young man stepped forward, his fine white skin was like a woman, but the evil charm in the corners of his eyes made people look extremely uncomfortable.

"Send you to recover the robbed spirit wine and arrest the two of them!" the sect master shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, sect master, I just heard that the person who hijacked my sect's spirit wine was a seven or eight-year-old girl, but there seems to be a powerful puppet beside her, should I bring some law enforcers over?"

"Well, I heard that it is a puppet at the level of transforming immortals, but a puppet is a puppet after all, although it is not afraid of death, but its flexibility is very poor, and it has no wisdom, you bring an elder at the level of transformation of immortals, you cooperate, it should be fine, go now!" said the sect master.

When Shi Daofa heard this, he was immediately excited, the immortal-level elder is not so easy to control, don't look at him as the chief disciple in the sect, he can't be ordered by the sect master on weekdays, and not a single immortal elder can't be mobilized.

This time, Shi Daofa had an order from the sect master, and he not only took away an immortal powerhouse, but also dozens of Dao ancestor-level existences!

A group of people are mighty, and they don't surrender everywhere they pass, all the way to the city, and at this moment Xiao Moyu is wandering around the night market with the body of Yun Yijian, eating, drinking and having fun, and what others do Xiao Moyu does, it is completely imitating, making a group of people laugh, but they no longer think they are demons.

After a stick of incense, Shi Daofa appeared in the crowd with an evil smile on his face, and the frightened people retreated one after another, looking at Yun Yijian standing there with an indifferent face, knowing that there must be a good show.

Xiao Moyu watched Shi Daofa appear, affecting his emotions, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "Mole ants!

Although this sentence was very low, it was like falling into an ice cave in a radius of thousands of miles, and such a sound did not seem to come from the mouth of this angelic child at all, as if it was a voice extending from the depths of the eternal hell.

Yun Yijian's body turned around indifferently, raised his hand and slapped it towards Shi Daofa, the other party's immortal powerhouse sneered, in his eyes, it was just a puppet, and its speed and reaction were far less powerful than those of the same level, and his body suddenly changed suddenly, and he rushed behind Yun Yijian.

However, the speed of Yun Yijian was even greater, and everyone suddenly felt that their eyes flickered, and Yun Yijian returned to everyone's eyes from the new, but he was holding the immortal powerhouse in his hand, holding his throat tightly, and with a light press, the throat of the immortal powerhouse shattered, and his vitality was instantly dispersed.