Chapter 827

Everyone's eyes focused on the last demon king who spoke provocatively, with pity in their eyes.

The demon king swallowed his saliva, turned pale, and his eyes were frightened. The whole person was shrouded in despair. The deadly copper coin had not yet happened. The sudden sudden death of a demon king and a demon handsome had scared him half to death.

"Why did the envoy kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

The master of Mo cult stared at the man in green robe angrily and roared.

His men were killed in front of him. Again and again, he was powerless. What was weakened was not only the strength of the demon cult palace, but also his authority as the Lord of the first cult.

The man in green robe didn't speak, and the cold breath came to his face. Although there were no copper coins on his palm, the echo was particularly loud.

The clanging sound of copper coins was like the ghost sound of death, and nine people present trembled at it.

The Mexican leader's heart was cold. He looked at the green robed man, his eyes were cold, his face was ugly, and a thick resentment broke out in his triangular eyes.

The wandering messenger obviously refused to let go and did not give him the face of the Lord of the demon cult palace. In that case, he was not ready to bear it any more.

"How brave! You and others are really as overbearing as the legend! No wonder you are always lonely and have no relatives or friends!"

The master of the Mo cult smiled angrily and came to the demon king in a blink. He pinched the seal in his left hand and the five fingers flowed. In a thousand seconds, a transparent mana mask one person high appeared under his palm!

"My way is not lonely, and all laws are not invaded! Protect!"

The master of the Mo sect pressed the Dharma mask and covered the demon king. At the same time, the other hand pinched and printed repeatedly and entered the Dharma mask. In the twinkling of an eye, a twisted word "protection" appeared in the air. Then it was firmly printed on the Dharma mask to release Shenhua and strengthen the Dharma mask.

Although the word "protection" is an ancient ink pattern, it is extremely Yin and evil, which is difficult to distinguish, but the whole body exudes colorful brilliance, pure and clear, solemn and solemn, without the smell of demon friars.

With the blessing of the word "protection", the Dharma mask becomes more and more solid and stable. All things do not enter and all forces do not open, guarding the demon king inside.

Ten moments later, the demon king in the Dharma mask was still alive, and the despair in his eyes gradually dissipated, showing the surprise and excitement of a desperate life. He bent over and worshipped the leader of the Mo cult, with tears of gratitude.

All the monks and the second emperors were secretly relieved, and the uneasy mood in their hearts calmed down.

Wandering messengers do not exist without solutions after all. No matter how strange their methods are, they can still be broken as long as they are properly guarded. As long as there is no solution, even if it is weird and unpredictable, it will not make the emperor level strong people feel panic and fear. At most, it is just to take more precautions.

Among the onlookers, the only one whose face changed slightly stared at the big word "protection" on the Dharma mask and clenched his fist.

Tong Laozu's chest fluctuated, his heart beat faster and faster, and uneasy feelings poured into his heart.

The word "protect" actually comes from a Dharma school, which is called the magic weapon talisman Dharma in the world. Two people in the universal saints know this dharma school. One is the dead demon Yi Taoist master, and the other is another ancestor of Guangtian Pusheng, Shigong stone breaking the sky.

To be exact, this set of Dharma is Shi Gong's secret. In the past, when he saw the demon Yi Taoist master escape back to the Taoist academy after a narrow escape, Shi Gong was compassionate, so he gave this set of Dharma to demon Yi exceptionally.

In addition, in this world, at least in the chaos of Outland, there should not be a second person who can learn this method.

Although the leader of demon sect Gong Mo tried his best to cover up his disguise and made many changes in the original form of the Dharma sect, how can he hide it from the children's ancestors who are deep in the corridor.

Demon friars specialize in the cultivation of spirit platform Qi and blood, are good at physical fighting, and have average attainments in Huangting magic. It was also the appearance of the wandering messenger and his sudden cruel hand that forced the master of the Mo cult to use the magic talisman of the divine soldiers in the world and exposed the hiding.

Luo Chuan said that Guiye was the incarnation of the Mo sect leader... Guiye was punished and closed. The place he went was the cave of the stone palace! After that, Shi Gong announced his closure without warning... No!

Tong Laozu suddenly became nervous, and bad guesses flashed back into his mind. He didn't have the mind to stay here. He turned around and wanted to fly back to Guangtian Pusheng to find out the truth.

Just then, laughter echoed over the black pool.

"Wandering people, wandering messengers... Hahaha, our sect really treats you as a wandering person. Gods and ghosts are invincible. That's all!"

The leader of the Mo sect, facing the green robed friar, laughed loudly, and his eyes were full of arrogance and wanton look.

"The world says you can't be killed! You can reach the nine skies above and the nine quiet below. You've survived the extinction disaster. You're the most independent existence in heaven and earth. Hum, our sect is going to prove today whether you really can't be killed!"

The leader of the Mo sect snorted coldly, and his long gray brown hair flew behind him. A pair of triangular eyes suddenly became pale and empty, and there seemed to be boundless boundlessness in it.

Suddenly, the world around the Mexican leader became pale and empty, as vast as his eyes.

The vast Qi machine spread and spread, and many strong people stepped away to avoid it, such as the White Dragon Emperor and the West Tian Bo Hou, who also frowned slightly. One waved his robe sleeve and one waved his long sword to draw a blank area around him to avoid the vast Qi machine.

In the twinkling of an eye, in addition to the two special white spots of the White Dragon Emperor and the West heavenly Bodhisattva, with the green robed man and the limitless stone tire as the core, the land thousands of miles around was shrouded by the vast Qi machine.

In this vast air, everything is like a photo carving, becoming ancient and old.

The vicissitudes of the mountains and rivers, the rivers and seas become old, and the world has lost its color. It is no longer blue.

"Envoy? Hehe..."

The leader of Mo sect laughed loudly and turned his palm. The world was vast and everything was ancient. All of them were in his palm.

Facing the wandering Messenger, the head of the Mo sect put a cold light on his eyes and split it with one hand!

"Die!"

Hoo!

The boundness of all things in the world rushed out of his palm and gathered into a gray brown devil's head long knife in mid air!

It was this boundless magic knife that cut off the worldly foundation of the chaotic land in the Outland for him. One person, one magic knife, seized the demon cult palace, inherited the throne, combined vertically and horizontally, quietly sneaked into Guangtian universal saint for thousands of years, integrated the demon king mountain of the chaotic land in the outland, attracted a number of demon kings, and finally achieved an absolute advantage in the struggle with Guangtian universal saint.

When the vast magic Sabre came out, the demon monks in the church palace showed a fiery color in their eyes and were slightly excited. They had not seen the cult leader offer the vast magic Sabre for a long time.

When the boundless magic Sabre comes out, the only people in the world who can resist it with full confidence are the top ten figures on the emperor list!

Less than one thousandth of the time, the vast magic knife has split to the head of the youyou messenger.

He saw that the wandering messenger was not in a hurry. One moment he was still gently touching one side of the stone. The next moment, he suddenly opened his arm to hold the boulder and suddenly raised it to block his head.

"Those who are boundless will break it with their insignificance."

The green robed man whispered, knowing whether he was talking to himself or to the stone in his arms.

Qiang!

The boundless magic knife cut the limitless stone tire and made a sound of gold and iron.

The sound echoed among the mountains and valleys, and the aftersound was continuous and repeated. At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious air machine burst out from the limitless stone tire.

As the man in green robe said, under the cover of stone fetal Qi machine, his body suddenly became small, not in size, but in breath.

For a moment, the vast and tiny two opposite air machine needles collided with the wheat awn.

All things in heaven and earth have never won by greatness.

As big as a giant elephant, it can eat tigers and fight dragons, but it is powerless in the face of a mayfly.

The vast magic knife cleaved down, and the knife Qi shocked the mountains and rivers. Under the fierce knife force, the black pool abyss split in two.

Before the destruction of the black pool, the green robed man holding the boulder was safe and sound.

When the magic knife was cut off, he didn't even break his hair.

People are shocked!

Floating emperors, Tong Laozu, the emperor of the West heaven, and the emperor of the White Dragon... To 99% of the monks in heaven and earth, the most powerful who have become saints are full of surprise when they look at the wandering people.

At the moment when the wandering messenger lifted the stone, the emperor and the strong felt his breath. Compared with them, they were not very high, not even in the heaven.

However, his means of guarding against the boundless magic knife showed a sense of returning to nature and approaching the essence - in other words, it was not any kind of morality, but had a deep understanding of any morality in heaven and earth, and knew their composition and how to overcome each other.

Wandering people... What kind of existence are they? For thousands of years, they have been born again after entering the world trade organization. What are they doing on the edge of the world?

Almost the same question jumped out of the hearts of every emperor present.

At the edge of the black pool, the man in green robe raised his head and glanced at the leader of the ink sect. Then he turned around, facing the broken black pool, hugged the boulder and jumped down.

The leader of the Mo sect was stiff and his eyes were bright and dark. He looked at the back of the man in green robe. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a regret.

He lost face when he returned without success. If the wandering messenger stays here, but he can't kill or drive, he will only continue to be embarrassed.

Mo sect leader couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but soon his heart was lifted up again, but Luo Chuan, who should not have run away, was robbed by the wandering messenger.

Thinking of this, the Mexican leader's mood became worse and worse.

"The cult leader's magic power. If the cult leader didn't show his magic, how could he keep the Tianxian demon king from the mysterious wandering people and scare away the wandering messenger." a demon handsome observed his words and expressions and flattered.

The rest of the monks of the demon sect also said a word to you and me, congratulating the leader of Mo sect.

The master of Mo sect snorted coldly. He was indifferent and his mood gradually improved. Although Luo Chuan was taken away by wandering people, he must die. As long as Luo Chuan dies, he can keep his secret.

Although the appearance of the wandering messenger made him lose face, as his men said, at least he broke the fatal copper coin of the wandering messenger and the legend that the fatal copper coin had no solution.

Just then, there was a cry behind him.

The Mexican leader's heart beat faster, turned his head quickly and saw an incredible scene.

In the Dharma mask, the Tianxian demon king who thought he had been saved had no blood on his face, his skin and eyes were dim inch by inch, and the whole person lost his luster.

A man's voice suddenly came from the depths of the destruction black pool in the distance.

"From now on, there are three people who dare to harm Luochuan."