"You..."

The big criminal's finger bone tightly curled up, and the long-standing palm was the first to strike, and he went out in a frenzy.

Bang!

Who knows, he almost put all his strength into one palm, and touched Gu Mian Mo's palm, not painful.

Bang——

The next second, the great criminal's Xuanli was forced to turn over by Gu mianmo's backhand, landing heavily and spitting blood.

"Ah..."

A second kill!

In place, fell into a silence.

They were killed by the little demon God?

Emperor Xuantian sighed a little, shook his head and thought, what a shame.

"Impossible, impossible, how can your strength increase so fast?" The chief justice shook his head. "No way. It must have been an accident. Come again!"

Words fall, the big criminal division gets up from the ground, again to Gu Mian ink door attack and go.

"You..."

Xuantian emperor looked in his eyes, "you don't disgrace me any more." before he finished, it was too late.

Bang——

As just now, there was no suspense. The chief justice was overturned again, vomited blood, and had no power to fight back.

It's still a quick kill.

Now, the gods around finally recognized the truth.

"Poof..." Jun Yichen couldn't help laughing, "chief criminal, just now we God gave you face, let you draw three moves, you won't lose too ugly, you just have to ask for trouble, it's a shame!"

The great criminal's fingers were tight and he didn't want to accept this fact.

Three hundred years ago, the little demon God was struggling to take his hand. It was only three hundred years ago, and he was practicing. But how could the gap be so big?

He's not willing, not to believe it!

"Come again!"

The chief criminal's eyes were red, and he got up from the ground again. He was bound to save his face.

At the same time, the three elders were in a secret place. They just felt that the concussion was continuous.

"Do you feel the earth shaking?"

"Yes, I feel it, too."

…………

Boom——

Mo Qingge broke the stone wall, pushed the cave open, and went in along with the breath: "Nangong Yan?"

"Younger martial sister?"

Inside the cave, a familiar voice came.

Mo Qingge gently raised his hand and lit a dark fire on his fingertips, which lit up his sight.

Her vision returned, but she was slightly shocked.

Because there were only two people left in the cave. They were injured and looked dignified.

There are seven or eight people in Nangong family. They often act together. What about the others?

"Nangong Yan, Nangong Yun." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, and he had an uncertain premonition, "are you..."

"That's right." Nangong Yan nodded and looked low. "We were here to avoid the disaster. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yueming forced them in..."

Sure enough

Mo Qingge then asked, "where are they?"

I was worried that they would be killed.

Nangong Yun sighed a little: "they forced us to hand over all the Ming coins, and let us crush the iron amulets and eliminate them by ourselves. We gave them all the Ming coins, and others were forced to crush the iron amulets and be eliminated..."

Hearing this, Mo Qingge felt very bad.

Although they are worried about their asexual life, if there is no such thing, she will divide the money equally to ensure that all of them will enter the second round.

But now, all the plans have been disrupted.

Mo Qingge finger bone tight curl up, eyes full of hatred: "I will never let them better!"

She swore in her heart that she would return today's revenge!

"Younger martial sister." Nangong Yan sighed a little, "this matter was originally our gratitude and resentment with mieling clan, but now it involves you. We are ashamed."

"Don't say that. We are a team. Naturally, we need to support each other. This time, I implicated you in being targeted. I'm ashamed to say that." Mo Qingge also felt a little sorry and turned to say:

"Let's go out first. I'll get it back for you."

Nangong Yueming, Nangong Xi, and Yu Jiner's sisters, she won't let go of any of them!

"Good."

……

Bang——

Frost power quickly dispersed, the chief justice fell to the ground again, covered with blood, but very unwilling.

He got up from the ground again and gritted his teeth and said, "come again!"

"Still coming?" Jun Yichen is impatient.

This guy has been killed ten times. It's not humiliating enough. Do you want to continue to insult yourself?

"Come again!"

The criminal's finger bones were tightly curled up, his eyes were red, and the thunder and lightning were raging around his body and into his palms.

Gu Mian's white and black clothes fluttered, and he raised his hand without changing his face. The dark power of Sen white rose rapidly. The next second, he shackled the chief criminal in mid air and couldn't move.

"You..."

The chief criminal officer's limbs are hanging in the air, trying to struggle, but he can't make any mysterious force.

"Mo'er, show mercy!" Finally, Emperor Xuantian couldn't help saying.

With Mo Er's temperament, he was ridiculed by the chief justice three hundred years ago. He would like to crush him to death.

The chief criminal officer glared at him and said, "why is there such a big gap between your strength and that of 300 years ago?"

Gu Mian's ink was thin and his lips were slightly crooked. He said with disdain, "it's the chief criminal officer. You are not as good as 300 years ago!"

"You! Ah... "

The chief criminal wanted to struggle, but before he had a chance to fight, he was overturned by his backhand for more than ten meters and flew out upside down.

Bang!

There is no suspense, but also face to the ground, embarrassed and ferocious, blood and mud mixed up, where there is a half of the superior criminal appearance.

"The chief justice." Gu's tone was as cold as iron. He was arrogant as if he was condescending. "My master has pleaded for you. It seems that I have to kill you another day."

Indifferent voice, every word is provocative.

Emperor Xuantian

This little son of a bitch is so rampant.

The gods sighed and sighed, and their faces turned pale. They were all angry and speechless, but more surprised,

Is this little demon God eating elixir every day? In just 300 years, his strength has been so terrible.

The chief criminal officer is already the strength of the peak of shenzun. If he can kill a shenzun peak without any effort, his strength is at least the peak of shenzun, or even a demigod.

Thinking of this, they were all in a panic.

Three hundred years ago, they were not optimistic about this little demon God. Although the demon God was gifted and leaped to the next level, as the master of the demon temple, he had only the strength of the God in his early days, which was not enough.

After all, the heads of the other three families and the four major clans are all above the peak of shenzun's strength.

But now, as time goes by, they have no doubt that the strength of the little demon God is not inferior to that of the seven of them, which is enough to sit firmly in the position of demon God.