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092. Ancient Demon King

"Go away!" A magnetic voice sounded, not Mo Huiyin Yusheng Jue Emperor Bing Shang, not the lotus demon Yue Xia Qixi, not the others, not Ye Jichu...

A silver figure flashed quickly in front of Ye Jichu, and with a light help of his sleeve, he broke the black mist.

Although it was just a simple action, huge energy burst out in the air, which shows how powerful the two of them had just said!

Ye Jichu looked at the explosion in front of her in horror. She was sure that if she had taken the offensive just now, even if she didn't die, she would have vomited blood and was injured!

Look at the silver figure blocking in front of me. It was someone who had never made any noise since the conference - Mu Ye Weibai.

"It's you?" Ye Jichu's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion, and then he immediately returned to Qingming Festival, with a faint sense of confusion.

Mu Ye Weiyang remained silent, but his sharp silver-blue eyes looked coldly at Mo Tianjue opposite him, and his silver-blue hair fluttered in the wind, making him feel indescribable and confusing.

"Mo Tianjue, I didn't expect you to have fallen to such a level." A trace of mockery flashed through Mu Yeweiyang's eyes, and a sneering curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Tianjue heard a familiar tone mixed in the strange voice, but he didn't know who it was.

He only knew that the person in front of him was the so-called young master of the dark world and the next Dark Temple.

I thought it was just a trivial person, but now it seems that something is beyond expectations.

"Who are you...?" Mo Tianjue always felt that the figure in front of him seemed a little familiar, and he seemed to know him.

Know your true self...

"Ha! You have forgotten me for only so many years. I didn't expect that the bloodthirsty and cruel, domineering the world, and extremely noble Demon King fell into such a field. It's so funny!" Mu Yeweibai sneered.

, looking at someone is indescribable contempt.

Mo Tianjue looked at Mu Yeweiyang with some complexity. Now he must be quite embarrassed when he was back then. Thinking about the three kings in the world, the goddess of light, the demon god Wuyue, the demon king of the underworld, and the other one is his demon king...

Demonic Heavenly Jue.

In that war between gods and demons, the Goddess of Light fell, and the King of Hades was gone, and he was the only one left, but his soul was also damaged. He fell asleep until now, knowing that he had only woken up hundreds of years ago. After so long, he had only been able to do so.

It's just one tenth of his power to restore it.

Even so, this continent is a peak existence, so he decided to unify the continent, find treasures passed down from ancient times, and restore power. The so-called ancient treasures are just a little bit of gadgets in the treasure house of the three of them back then.

That's it.

"No matter who you are, you should die if you block my way!" Mo Tianjue shouted coldly, and a phantom of a black big sword gradually appeared in his hand. It was his close weapon back then, and it was transformed from himself.

of.

So even if his spiritual power is only one-tenth of that before and no longer has everything he has before, he can barely transform his weapons.

Seeing the long black sword transformed from Mo Tianjue, Mu Ye's face gradually became a little ugly, and his expression became tense.

Unexpectedly, he could transform the Tianjue Demon Blade. Even if it was just a phantom, it was enough to sweep the here.
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