The black phoenix explodes, and the original high-altitude battlefield is a strong distortion.

"Old man never dies!" From the sky came the angry roar of Maori Daojun.

"Chant!" "Chant!" "Chant!"

Endless Phoenix will scattered in the four directions, and then gradually fly ash annihilation.

The black phoenix broke up in the battle. He would rather be destroyed than get any benefits for Maori Daojun.

In the golden light, Maori Daojun was angry, but he gradually accepted the fact.

Maori Daojun's Dharma is incomplete. Obviously, the self explosion of black phoenix does harm to Maori Daojun.

"Help, Dad, help me!" In the valley below, Yang Zhijiu cried bitterly.

"Hoo!"

Maori Daojun fell down in an instant. For a time, the huge momentum oppressed him. The endless heat seemed to burn everything around him.

There are two people on the ground, Yang Zhijiu, the son of the ancient moon!

"Father, the child is poisoned by the nether world!" The son of the ancient moon looked forward to it.

"Dad, help me!" Yang Zhijiu also called.

Maori Daojun looks at his two sons, and without hesitation, he reaches Yang Zhijiu in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light quickly rushes into Yang Zhi Jiu's body, which tends to poison Yang Zhi Jiu.

"Father A sadness flashed through Gu Yue's eyes.

My father didn't even think about it. He went to Laojiu directly? Even a trace of hesitation, Gu Yue felt better in her heart.

However, Maori Daojun did not, without hesitation, first saved Yang Zhijiu.

"Why? Lao Jiu is just a waste. Why can't the father see his son's efforts? Why does he still value Lao Jiu so much? Why? " The son of the ancient moon is crying in his heart.

"Boom

The poison of the nether world in Yang Zhi Jiu was dispelled.

"Dad, I'm much better!" Yang Zhijiu called.

"Well!" Maori Dao Jun nods.

Turning his head, Maori Daojun looks at the Holy Son of the ancient moon.

"Well, how did you do it? If I hadn't found out in time, Lao Jiu would have died this time! " Maori Dao Jun yelled.

It's like opening a wound and sprinkling a handful of salt. The heart of the Holy Son of the ancient moon is cold.

Chide Guihe, Maori Daojun or put his hand into a golden light into the body of the Holy Son of the ancient moon.

"Boom!"

A large amount of black gas was forced out of the body, and the ghost poison in the body of the Holy Son of the ancient moon also slowly dissipated.

Thank you, father The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said with a sense of sadness.

Turning his head, Maori Daojun looks at the direction of Mo Yu Xi.

In the light, the appearance of Maori Daojun is still unclear.

"Yuxi holy daughter? It seems that you have gained a lot this time Maori road is cold.

Mo Yu Xi took a step and took a deep breath: "since Maori Daojun is here, it's just to solve the problem!"

"Oh?" Maori Road, the king said coldly.

"The real Zichuan man behind the Holy Son of the ancient moon, if you offend me below, please make a decision for Maori Daojun!" Ink feather Xi deep voice way.

"The following offence?" Maori Dao Jun looks at Zichuan coldly.

"Yes, I am the holy daughter of Dazhao holy land. I belong to" Zhenjun ", but he is only a" real person ". He injured Zhenjun with a real person. He even made Zhenjun a puppet under the control of the waizong gangsters. He dares to violate the ban of Dazhao today and will rebel against his ancestors in the future. Please take charge of Maori Daojun Mo Yu Xi said solemnly.

"Dao Jun!" Zichuan immediately shuddered and knelt down.

"Mo Yu is a true king. Is that true?" Maori Road, the king said coldly.

"Father, Zichuan obeyed my orders, according to my meaning...!" The Holy Son of the ancient moon immediately cried.

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