Chapter 879

"What?"

"The demon clan sent a strong man to come while I was away?"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, raised a touch of terrible killing intention.

"Yes, they sent a full ten strong men in the early days of the emperor!"

"In fact, it's all our fault. Lord Tianhu asked us not to fight, but I can't help but those people covet Lord Tianhu!"

"I did it. It's all my fault. If we don't do it, they won't seriously hurt us. In this way, they won't threaten Lord Tianhu, and Lord Tianhu won't have to go with them!"

Chixiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of regret, and his voice was hard to hide a bit of self blame.

"Chixiao, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault!"

"There are ten warriors in the early days of the emperor of heaven. Even if you don't fight, they will certainly fight against you!"

Mo Wentian hurriedly helped Chixiao up, but the chill in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

"Emperor..."

Chixiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Tianhu!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, anger is surging.

Mo Wentian seems to have seen the desperate scene of Tian Hu and Ku Laitian killing them when he is no longer the Jiuyou clan.

Don't ask heaven for this revenge. He must repay it.

"Demon king old dog, the emperor will ask you to repay thousands of times!"

Don't ask the sky's voice, extremely cold, don't ask the sky's body, that rolling momentum, terrifying.

In the Heavenly City of Jiuyou clan, the terrible anger rose into the sky.

"What a terrible smell!"

"Don't ask heaven. The breath on that boy has become stronger again. Has his cultivation broken through again!"

"The demon clan took away the disciples of Jiuyou clan. It seems that the demon clan and Jiuyou clan are going to fight!"

"There's a good play!"

……

The figures looked at the void, and their eyes were startled. But they came back to their senses, and more importantly, they wanted to see a good play.

Although the demon clan and the demon clan have all surrendered to the orc clan, there are naturally high and low levels under the same sect.

The strength of the demon clan is stronger than that of the demon clan. In front of the demon king, naturally, the demon clan is more important.

Now the demon people have a conflict with Mo Wentian, and the demon people are naturally happy to watch a good play.

"Boss, Tianhu is taken away now. What should we do?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao asked in a deep voice with a cold flash in his eyes.

"What should I do?"

"If you dare to take Tianhu away, of course, the emperor wants to go and get Tianhu back!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and China's voice was even more sonorous and powerful.

"Boss, do you mean to go to the demon clan?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and asked at the same time.

"Yes, go to the demon clan!"

"Xiao Jingcheng, you stay in Tiancheng, demon Zun, fan Zeng, you follow me to the demon clan!"

It seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky for a flash of light in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

……

One by one, I saluted Mo and respectfully arrived.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, go!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the figure of heaven and others, and directly disappear in situ.

"Look, that's Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian. Where are you going with fan Zeng and the devil?"

"I looked at the direction, as if I was going to the demon clan!"

"Demon clan? What are they doing in the demon clan?"

"Among the demons, there is a strong man in the middle of the demon king that day. Don't ask heaven if he is going to the demons to die?"

"No matter what he goes to see, in short, there is a good play where Mo Wentian is. Follow up and see what good play is going to be staged!"

……

The figures, looking at the people in the void, began to talk.

In the next moment, figures hurriedly followed up.

"Boss, there are many people following us secretly. Do you want to solve them?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice with a cold flash in his eyes.

"It's just some ants who want to see the play. Killing them is a waste of time!"

"Our top priority is to hurry to the demon clan and rescue Tianhu from the demon clan!"

Don't ask the sky to scan the shadows behind you, the cold voice.

For Mo Wentian, those disciples in the middle and late period of the emperor are really just like the interests.

He is too lazy to kill.

"Boss, why did you say that the demon king of the demon clan went to the demon clan to catch Tianhu?"

It seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked again.

"What else is it for? It's just to lead the emperor to the demon clan. They want to kill the emperor so that they can go to the old bastard of the beast owner and receive a reward!"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, the cold can almost freeze people up.

"The people of the demon clan are really hateful. They sent people to abduct Tianhu while you were away!"

"People of the demon clan have always been shameless. These are just their usual tricks!"

……

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, one dragon and one demon, you scold me with one word.

An hour passed, Mo Wentian took the lead and finally came to the gate of the demon clan.

"Demon king old dog, get out of here!"

Looking at the devil's mansion standing in the deepest place, don't ask the sky. The cold light flickered in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.

"Who is this person? Unexpectedly, he came to my demon family so arrogantly and cursed the demon king!"

"This person is so familiar... I... I remember, this person is mo Wentian!"

"Don't ask the sky? Don't ask the sky, the ancestor of Jiuyou clan?"

"This person's cultivation is only in the late stage of the emperor of heaven. Such cultivation, in my demon family, a handful of them, dare to shout so recklessly, which is really arrogant!"

……

In front of the gate of the demon clan, the figures of the disciples outside the demon clan looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The external disciples of the demon clan don't know much about many things in the demon clan.

They just heard that Mo Wentian was the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan. As for Mo Wentian's killing of their young Lord and other strong people, they didn't know anything at all.

They only know that in front of them, don't ask the sky. Their cultivation is not high. It is the later stage of the emperor of heaven. Such cultivation is indeed a lot in their demon clan.

But their stupidity is that the strength of Mo Wentian is never measured by cultivation.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Boss, I'm so tired of you walking so fast!"

……

At this time, figures fell behind Mo Wentian.

"Senior brother Fanzeng?"

"Just now, elder martial brother fan Zeng asked Mo Wentian, the boy's master?"

"I didn't hear it wrong. The smell on senior brother fan Zeng has reached the realm of the king of heaven. He even asked Mo to ask the master of heaven?"

"I heard it, too, and look at brother fan Zeng's respectful appearance!"

……

Listening to fan Zeng's words, the crowd suddenly burst into flames.