The day passed quickly, and the Heavenly City of the Jiuyou clan also calmed down.

"Now my cultivation has reached the initial stage of the emperor of heaven, and the body of the purple emperor has also broken through to the state of perfection. Even in the face of the top strong of the emperor of heaven, I am not afraid!

Mo Wentian opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and talked to himself.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The next moment, slightly spit out a mouthful of turbidity, don't ask heaven to stand up.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, who were not far away, hurried to Mo Wentian's side, and their eyes were full of joy.

"Xiao Jiao, your behavior today makes the emperor very unhappy!"

It seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose a touch of cold, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said in a deep voice.

Although Mo Wentian knew clearly in his heart that Xiao Jiao was angry at his injury, if he saw that Xiao Jiao was injured, no matter how powerful the other party was, he would not hesitate to take action.

But he just didn't want Xiao Jiao to do that!

Xiao Jiao has followed him for so long. In Mo Wentian's heart, he has long regarded Xiao Jiao as a brother.

"Boss, I..."

Xiao Jiao wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything.

"Well, the emperor still has something to deal with. You all go to practice!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian and said faintly.

The sword eyebrow slightly frowned, as if he was still angry with Xiao Jiao.

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked a little chilly, and then their figure flashed, disappeared in situ, and directly entered the heaven asking Pavilion.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian left, leaving Mo Wentian alone.

"Yes, Xiao ran!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of Xiao ran, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared in the main hall of the city Lord's mansion.

"Chixiao!"

Sitting on the Lord's seat, with a cold drink, Chixiao's figure immediately appeared in the hall.

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao's eyes are extremely respectful.

"Get Xiao ran to me!"

It seems that you think of something, don't ask the sky, murmured.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao respectfully saluted, and then disappeared in the hall with a flash of his figure.

Several breaths, Chixiao came to the hall again with Xiao ran.

"Emperor, take it with you!"

Chixiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Master!"

Xiao ran looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of respect.

"Xiao ran, you can go back to the demon clan now!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and a bright light rises in your eyes.

"Emperor, didn't you let him go back?"

Chixiao's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he opened his mouth with some doubts.

"He is now a dog of the emperor. He dare not listen to the emperor's instructions. If he doesn't die, it's another thing!"

Don't ask the sky. Look at the bleak in front of you, and your eyes are extremely cold.

In fact, this is Chixiao's worry at all. Xiao Ran's life is more important than everything.

If not, how could he be willing to submit to Mo Wentian.

"Xiao ran, everything is at the master's command!"

Hearing the words, Xiao ran knelt on the ground, and his body even trembled slightly.

"Well, you old dog is sensible!"

"Well, get up. Now you rush to the demon clan immediately, and say that you are lucky to escape back. If there is any change in the demon clan, report to me immediately!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a cold light rose, and the sound was even colder.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao ran stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and answered respectfully.

"Wait..."

Looking at Xiao ran, he immediately got up and was about to leave. It seemed that he remembered something. Don't ask Tianleng.

"Master, what else can I do for you?"

Hearing this, Xiao ran immediately stopped in place and asked respectfully.

"Your appearance is too gorgeous and neat. I need to pack it for you!"

"Xiao Jiao, come out!"

Don't ask the sky and look at Xiao ran. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and the evil smile on your face is wanton.

"Boss!"

With Mo Wentian's cold drink, the figure of Xiao Jiao instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Give this old guy some color, but don't kill him!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, flashing treacherous eyes.

"No problem, boss, I promise to satisfy you!"

Let him beat people, this is Xiao Jiao's favorite thing, and his face is full of excited words.

The next moment, Xiao Jiao took Xiao ran and disappeared in the hall.

When it appeared again, it had appeared in front of the city that day.

In the void, I saw the figure of the small Jiao instantly incarnate into a hundred feet of Tianlong.

His body was full of authority, but his face was full of evil laughter.

"Old man, I'll stand up for you, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

"The Dragon wags its tail!"

With a cold drink, I saw a flash of the figure of the small Jiao, and the Dragon Wei of dozens of feet in size pulled away from Xiao ran.

"Ah..."

Screams instantly rang through the void.

"Poof..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his bleak mouth.

"Old man, come again!"

With a sneer, Xiao Jiao twisted the dragon's body with excitement on his face, and drew again at Xiao ran, who had not yet stood up.

Xiao Jiao seemed to be addicted to smoking and smoked for a quarter of an hour.

If Mo Wentian hadn't told him to stop, he might have smoked for a while.

"Boss, I haven't had enough!"

Being stopped by Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao was even a little unhappy.

"I just asked you to give him some color. Look at what you've done to him!"

Don't ask the sky, cough gently, gather the radian of the corners of your mouth, and sink your voice.

"Master, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

At this time, an old man with a swollen face and blood on his body stood up and said with some trembling.

"Are you?"

"Are you Xiao ran?"

Xiao Jiao looked at the Xiao ran, whose face was swollen into a pig's head. For a moment, he didn't recognize it.

"Well, Xiao ran, just go back!"

"Remember the emperor's words, if there is any news in the demon clan, you should report to the emperor, otherwise come back and taste your grandpa Xiaojiao's Dragon wagging!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the void, a cold light rose in your eyes, and a cold voice said.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao ran reluctantly stood up, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

Far away demon clan, above the hall of demon king's mansion.

A very embarrassed figure knelt on the ground, his body trembling unceasingly.

The embarrassed old man kneeling on the ground was none other than Xiao ran, the three elders of the demon clan who had just been drawn into this shape by Xiao Jiao.

"Demon king, it's all..."

"All the disciples, the elder and the second elder are dead!"

Looking at the demon king sitting on the main hall, Xiao Ran's eyes were extremely frightened.

"The elder is also dead?"

As soon as the demon king heard that Deng Tian was also dead, he stood up instantly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The demon king knows that other people are dead, but the elder Deng Tian is dead?

He was a little unbelievable. After all, Deng Tianna was the strong man in the later period of Tianjun.