Chapter 761

Even the demon tiger king.

His eyes are also cold.

"Brother tiger king, help me!"

"Help me!"

The demon Saint saw the four people and hurriedly shouted.

"Silent!"

"Boy, who are you? Let go of my demon saint!"

"Damn it, this boy dares to touch the people of my demon clan, can't he die?"

"Kill him!"

……

The Three Dharma protectors were instantly fierce in their eyes.

A terrible momentum.

Shaking in the void.

"One heavenly king, three great heavenly beings are perfect!"

Don't ask the sky and take a deep breath. The gap between the nine you clan and the demon clan is really too big. Among others, the great heavenly throne is perfect. The strong emperor is not rare, but the nine you clan is better.

Just a few martial artists with great positions.

Pitifully guarding Tiancheng.

Don't even wonder how these people are guarding these four cities.

But what don't ask heaven doesn't know is.

The whole ancient heritage land is very vast, and the territory occupied by the Jiuyou clan is actually very small. It seems that there are four cities, but the demon clan and the demon clan are all hundreds of cities. If it is not necessary, the four cities of the Jiuyou clan.

They are too lazy to ask!

"Boy, are you from Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little tiger king said indifferently.

The Wang character in the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, it seems to become more real.

A king's coercion.

From then on, it spread from people.

"Your saint, now in my hands, if you demon clan know the truth, take out 100 level-4 elixirs and millions of top-grade Tianshi, otherwise the emperor accidentally did something out of line, don't blame me?"

Don't ask the sky and grin.

With these words, both hands lifted the chin of the demon saint.

The eyes are extremely wanton.

"Let go of your claws?"

"What kind of identity is the saint of my demon clan? Is it your Jiuyou clan that can move!"

"This boy, damn it!"

……

The Three Dharma guardians were extremely angry in their eyes, and the little tiger king of the demon clan was even more murderous. If it weren't for the demon clan saint in Mo Wentian's hand, this person would have shot at Mo Wentian long ago, tearing Mo Wentian to pieces in this void.

"Boy, you Jiuyou clan are so bold, aren't you afraid of my demon clan!"

"Destroy your Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little tiger king said angrily.

"Ouch, the emperor is so afraid!"

Don't ask the sky to touch the smooth palm of the demon saint. The evil smile looks like the little tiger king on the ground, with murderous eyes.

If eyes can kill.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. I'm afraid you've been killed countless times.

"Jiuyou clan, I will destroy you!"

The little tiger king, with boundless anger in his eyes, among the demon clan, he admires the demon clan saint, which is no secret. The demon clan saint is even regarded by him as his own. Among the demon clan, no one dares to provoke the demon clan saint.

Little tiger king did not expect.

Don't ask the sky in front of you.

Dare to be so presumptuous!

"Boy, do you know who this is in front of you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao yuelang stood up and said coldly.

"I don't care who you are. If I don't get what I want, I will let your demon Saint go back with a big stomach. I heard that the demon saint's status in your demon clan is extremely noble, and then we will be..."

"In laws!"

"Hahaha..."

Wanton laughter sounded in the void.

Four demons.

I almost vomited blood with anger.

And the saint of the demon clan also stared angrily at Mo Wentian.

"Boy, what do you want?"

At this time, the little tiger king stood up and asked in a deep voice.

"I have told you what I want. When will it be delivered, I will naturally release your demon saint. If it is not delivered within seven days, I'm sorry. I really can't guarantee the safety of your saint!"

"Besides, such a beautiful girl!"

"Ben Di likes it too!"

Don't ask heaven, with a touch of evil smile.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that my demon clan will destroy your Jiuyou clan?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the little tiger king said with Yin pity.

"Little tiger king, I Jiuyou clan, don't welcome you. Remember to bring something!"

"As for destroying my Jiuyou clan!"

"The emperor is so afraid!"

Don't ask the sky with a grin, and then with the demon Saint figure flash, disappear.

"Damn!"

"This boy is looking for death!"

"My Demon clan must destroy the Jiuyou clan!"

……

The anger in the eyes of the three dharmapala guardians and the four little tiger kings was extremely terrible.

Demon clan.

It is the top three race in ancient heritage sites.

In this ancient relic.

Even the owner of the beast and the people of the tianniu clan dare not capture the saint of the demon clan.

Small Jiuyou clan.

Dare to do it?

"Lord little tiger, why don't we just go into heaven and destroy this boy!"

"Yes, enter Tiancheng!"

……

The Three Dharma guardians have murderous eyes.

"Shut up, three losers!"

Little tiger king, with boundless anger in his eyes, is a strong king of heaven, in this ancient land.

Others dare to blackmail him?

"Back to the demon clan, things are ready!"

"Wait until you come back silently!"

"I will swallow this man alive!"

The voice of the little tiger king is cold and boundless.

"Go back!"

"Go back!"

……

Five people, quickly disappeared.

"Gone!"

In the void, don't ask the figure of heaven, which appears strangely.

"Don't ask the sky, you are looking for death!"

Don't ask the saint of the demon clan beside the sky, with murderous eyes.

"What the emperor wants is something!"

"Give me something and I'll let you go back!"

Looking at the demon saint, don't ask the sky. Don't ask the sky. It's not true. The purpose of looking at this demon saint is to ask the sky. The demon is so much stronger than the Jiuyou. That's their cultivation resources.

It will not be lacking!

"The little tiger king is so simple, I knew it!"

"Just a little more!"

With a faint smile, don't ask the sky, take the demon saint, and disappear.

Three days later.

Mo Wentian returned to Tiancheng again.

Jiuyou clan.

"Boss..."

"Emperor!"

"Master!"

……

As Mo Wentian came back, figures appeared quickly.

"How about Tiancheng?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, the three elders of the demon clan, have been thousands of miles away from the city of heaven. This person has sent a message that I will bloodbath my Jiuyou clan tomorrow!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said in a deep voice.

"Is the demon clan coming?"

Don't ask the sky, the cold soared.

"Master, now in Tiancheng, people are in panic. Two thirds of my disciples of Jiuyou clan have escaped, and the rest are not strong. How can we compete with the demon clan now?"

Standing in front of Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng shivered slightly.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian, he would control this person with the seal of slave God.

I'm afraid the clan head of Jiuyou clan has also escaped now.