Chapter 279： One hundred thousand (1/2)

At the same time, the entire Zhongzhou mainland was filled with smoke.

The Thunder God Valley, Green Shadow Blood Sect, Chi Yao Holy Land, Holy Pill Sect, Juxian Pavilion, and Yun Family were all invaded by demons.

It's not the demon's toughness that makes people headaches. Even if the demon are strong, they can still win by relying on their numbers.

But during the war, those infected sect disciples were the most troublesome.

Among the several major sects, only the Juxian Pavilion is better, because after all, the Juxian Pavilion is the best in alchemy and refining. Even if the disciple is mad by the devilish infection, he can still rely on the pill to recover.

But this kind of recovery has cost Juxiange a big price.

The general pill can't solve this demonic interference at all. Only the fifth-rank and sixth-rank pill can do it, and often more than one.

Even if the Juxian Pavilion family has a big business, it can't bear the large number of people, tens of thousands of horses, and one-tenth of them are infected.

Moreover, this was only the vanguard of the Demon Race. Of the 18 Demon Kings, only two came, and these two were the weakest two.

If within the Demon Abyss, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed out mightily, and according to the depletion of Juxian Pavilion, sooner or later he would lose his home.

For a time, the interference of demonic energy became the number one problem of the major sects.

After all, if a disciple in the sect was infected, it was because his vital power was consumed, and it was an increase in the power of the demons.

Mu Yun only discovered a huge business opportunity, but he hasn't realized how big this business opportunity is!

At this moment, the battle between Namog, Wang Zhijie, Yang Tingyu, and Li Yunxiao has become more and more intense.

However, even if Mog was in the sixth level of Nirvana, he couldn't stand the attack of three people at the same time, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that Mog was invincible, the surrounding demons were killed one by one, and a retreat was in his heart.

A devil's palm blasted away, Moge's figure backed away, and a flash of his body wanted to escape.

”Great Devil Moge, why are you in a hurry? Come here, so stay here forever!”

While Mu Yun was laughing, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he appeared directly in front of Moge's escape road.

”Try the Black Flame Thunderbolt that I refined for your demons!”

He smiled, in Mu Yun's hand, ten black flame thunderbolts fell directly and slammed on Moge's head.

Even if Mog asked himself to be a super power in the Sixth Realm of Nirvana, he didn't dare to resist the bullet at this moment.

Inside this thunderbolt, there is a super powerful soul-killing black flame, which is a big killer for his demons.

This son of Mu Yun is really hateful, he must be killed, otherwise, he will definitely become the number one enemy of his demons.

”Go away!”

With a loud roar, Mogg's palm shot out.

However, the black flame thunderbolt, regardless of the anger in Mog's heart, exploded directly before the clutches arrived.

Twenty Black Flame Explosions can blow up three thousand Demon Warriors to the sky. Ten Explosions can not cause much damage to Mog, but it is enough to stop him.

Namoge's figure was suppressed by the Black Flame Thunderbolt and had to return again.

Behind, the three of Wang Zhijie rushed out again.

This time, Moge must not be able to escape.

Killing a demon king is a powerful blow to the demon.

Under the cooperation of the three hall masters, Na Moge gradually became a little unbearable. He was not the opponent of the three, and Mu Yun was on the side. From time to time, when the four of them moved apart, he threw a black flame thunderbolt. The bomb posed a great threat to him.

But whenever he was about to get close to Mu Yun, the three Wang Zhijie rushed up quickly.

With this going on, blood stains gradually appeared on Mog's body, and the devilish energy was also reduced by half.

”Lao Tzu died here, you have to be buried with me!”

Moge's face was cold, and the speed of his whole body's demonic energy was getting faster and faster.

”Die all!”

Moge yelled, suddenly cracks appeared on the surface of his body.

As the cracks spread, the magic energy in his body continued to spread.

”Hurry up!”

Suddenly, Wang Zhijie's face changed drastically, and the three figures immediately retreated.

However, that Moge's target was obviously not three people, but Mu Yun in the distance.

The speed skyrocketed, Moge galloped all the way, rushing towards Mu Yun.

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly, there were bursts of sound, Moge's figure dissipated in front of Mu Yun, and the tumbling devilish energy instantly swallowed Mu Yun.

”Mu Yun, **** it!”

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhijie wanted to rush forward.

”Pharaoh, no!”

Yang Tingyu and Li Yunxiao hurriedly grabbed Wang Zhijie and rushed forward at this moment, looking for death.

Boom boom boom...

A strong roar sounded, and in front of the Sanji Hall, the surrounding halls were shattered, and some children of lower cultivation level were also shocked to faint directly under the explosion.

The rumbling sound lasted for half an hour before it disappeared.

And that Mog's figure disappeared completely.

A super powerhouse in the Sixth Realm of Nirvana was forced to death by the three Wang Zhijie and Mu Yun.