When the screen trembled violently in that field, Li Yue Demon Lord's heart was also shaking. Mobile phone m.

She said that the Demon King could not shake her domain, but was actually boasting. After all, she had never really tried it. But what is certain is that even if his father held the thunder ruler and activated the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, he could not shake her domain at all.

After several consecutive collisions, Mo Ku's extreme soul technique still failed to break through her domain, and Li Yue Demon Lord's heart finally calmed down.

"So what about the half-step demon immortal? Isn't it impossible to break my Vermilion Bird realm?" Li Yue Demon Lord said with full of mockery in his words.

"boom!"

Mo Ku slapped his palm again with anger, and the heavy palm force slapped the barrier of the field, but still failed to destroy the Suzaku realm.

"Remove the realm, otherwise I will slaughter all the demon cultivators here." Mo Ke shouted angrily.

Mo Gu and Chen Qingyang have been through life and death so many times, and have already cultivated the friendship behind him. In his eyes, Chen Qingyang's life is more important than the combined lives of all demon cultivators here.

The face of the Demon Lord Li Yue couldn't help but sank. She didn't care about the lives of other demon cultivators, but she had to take care of her father, Queyang Demon Lord.

Although the Demon Lord Queyang also possesses the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird, what he realized was not the Vermilion Bird realm, and he could not stop the Demon Gu in the half-step demon fairy realm.

Not to mention the Demon Lord Queyang, even if all the Demon Lord-level Strongmen here join forces, they are definitely not opponents of Demon Lord.

"You have three seconds to consider, one!"

Mo Ku's voice was as loud as thunder, and the vast aura burst out, covering the entire Demon King City.

The faces of many masters such as Queyang Demon Lord changed drastically. At this moment, Mo Ku seemed to be another demon king, so powerful that they were trembling in their hearts.

"two!"

Mo Ku's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and there was no room for compromise. He did not believe that Li Yue Demon Lord dared to attack Chen Qingyang under his intimidation.

At this time, the face of Li Yue Demon Lord was extremely ugly, and it was obvious that she was struggling inside.

If she really kills Chen Qingyang, then not only Queyang Demon Lord and others, but she will not be able to survive in the end.

Because although her Suzaku Realm is powerful, she also has a fatal weakness, that is, it lasts for no more than three minutes, and she cannot use this Suzaku Realm in a short period of time.

Once the realm disappears, she will also face the anger of the demon.

The Demon King is now in the death gate. Who else can stop the demon gang in the demon cultivation world from half a step?

"three!"

Mo Gu's voice fell heavily, and the indifference of Li Yue Demon Lord had completely angered him.

"I will give you one last chance. If you don't let anyone go, I will definitely let you suffer all the torture and will never be reborn unless you can stay in the realm forever!" Mo Ku said with glaring angrily.

This sentence is like the last straw that defeated the defense line in Li Yue Demon Lord's heart.

She could kill Chen Qingyang for a moment, but she was about to face the anger of a half-step demon immortal strongman and would never be reborn. She could not bear such a threat at all.

Just when the Li Yue Demon Lord was very unwilling to withdraw the Vermillion Bird Realm, a strange wind suddenly appeared in the void, and a mysterious phantom appeared in the air, looking down at the demon cultivators below.

"Are you the Magic?"

The voice was old and hoarse, but when Chen Qingyang and the others heard it, there was a creepy feeling of horror in his ears.

All the demon cultivators raised their heads suddenly, and when they saw the mysterious phantom in the air, almost all the demon cultivators showed a look of awe on their faces.

"Meet the national teacher!"

The next moment, a large number of demon cultivators knelt down with their knees, even lying on the ground and dared not lift them up.

The national master is an existence above ten thousand people in the demon cultivation world. No one knows his true appearance, nor where he comes from. He appears in the demon cultivation world without any warning. With his prophecy magic, he quickly gained the trust of the demon king.

So when the Demon King was in seclusion, he was very relieved to hand over the entire Demon King City to the national teacher.

Chen Qingyang looked up slightly, and with his eyesight, he could only see a blurred phantom, and the phantom seemed to have extremely powerful magic power, instantly piercing Chen Qingyang's mind.

Chen Qingyang forced his head down and found that cold sweat had already appeared all over his body, and his consciousness became a little blurred. Finally, he shook his head hard to calm down a little.

Mo Ku narrowed his eyes and stared at the phantom. He didn't need to guess that the phantom in front of him was the mysterious national master who was now terrified of the entire demon cultivation world.

"Pretending to be a ghost, reveal your true body!"

Mo Gu shouted coldly, and a soul killing technique hit the mysterious phantom.

However, the phantom just shook, and the soul killing technique did not hurt him at all.

"Haha, even a phantom of my master cannot be broken. The rumored Demon Lord of Demons is nothing more than that." The master chuckled.

"Is that true?"

Mo Ke sneered, and a mysterious ancient seal formed with both hands. A purple soul storm soared into the sky, containing an ancient killing power, and instantly shrouded the phantom.

"Destroy!"

Mo Gu spit out a word lightly, and the purple soul storm rotated wildly, swallowing the phantom in an instant.

"Play!"

As soon as the phantom was erased, a crisp sound of applause suddenly came from the sky.

"You have actually mastered the ancient soul magic. If my master took it back before, your Mogu is really amazing."

As soon as the voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a mysterious man in black robe slowly walked out.

The man in black robe wore a golden mask with a mysterious mark carved on it. The naked-eyed mortal could not look directly at the mask.

When I saw the mask on the face of the man in black robe, Mo Gu's face changed instantly.

"How come the mask of the demon god is in your hands?" Mo Ke asked in a faint voice with anger.

The demon god mask is a mask left by the demon god in ancient times. It is rumored that wearing this mask can control the power of the demon god.

But as time goes by, the mask of the demon god has been buried deep in the long river of history, and has not appeared on the land of the demon cultivation world for nearly 100,000 years.

The reason why Mo Ku could recognize the man in black robe was wearing a demon god mask at a glance because the demon king also had a exactly the same mask in his hand, but the demon king's mask was a copy, far from the mysterious mark.

"Haha, because I am the messenger of the demon god, and the demon god sent me to the demon world to guide you, the humble creatures." The national master said with a lofty attitude.

"Pretending to be a god." Mo Ke shouted coldly, and his soul power surged again, and an ancient magical art of killing attacked the national master.

"The ignorant is fearless. I will order you with the spirit of the demon god to kneel down!" The national master shouted coldly, and his voice spread throughout the demon king city.
Chapter completed!