Ten Thousand Desolation Splitting Empty Arrows!
That is King Youdu's divine weapon of heaven's punishment. It is stored in a tall building in this city, how could it be robbed?
"Who is so bold!"
Mo Nan immediately yelled, for King Youdu, he felt more than guilt. Such a person is righteous and fossilized to protect the demon soil.
It is absolutely impossible for the entire Demonic Land to fail her!
"Go back to the city lord, they should all be law enforcement envoys!"
As Mo Nan listened, he walked away in the air. He thought of Shui Yun and the other law enforcement envoys he had met before. Could it be them? If it is, that would be too careless.
Bang bang bang!
After taking a few steps, Mo Nan directly crossed the city and chased him outside the city wall.
At this time, there are already a group of cultivators surrounded outside, and the demon soil cultivators account for the majority, and at a glance, many cultivators have already fallen.
Above the sky, the Jigui General was fighting with a black-clothed law enforcement envoy.
Mo Nan looked at the law enforcement envoy in black, and it turned out to be as he had guessed before. This envoy in black was slender, and she was one of the women that Mo Nan allowed to enter. At that time, he seemed to have heard Shui Yun mention By the way, this female cultivator is called Chu Qin.
What surprised Mo Nan even more was that he had four ghost generals under his command, namely Mo, Xing, Lun and Ji.
Boom!
In the midst of the explosion in the sky, Mo Nan looked past Chu Qin and the ghost general who were fighting, and looked directly at a middle-aged man standing in the void. There was a monstrous power hidden in this man. Brilliant, with long hair that moves automatically without wind, behind it is the power of heaven, cohesive and lingering.
He held a bow and an arrow in his hands, his divine power was rolling, and the arrows were thunderous, it was hard to conceal that it was the stolen Wanhuang Rifting Arrow!
"Brother Ghost General, deal with this mother-in-law severely!" The cultivator of the witch tribe next to him shouted loudly, cheering for the ghost general.
"Senior Sacrifice, take her down and avenge Shui Yun, these thieves are too hateful." Another sweet female voice shouted, raising her white fist, very excited.
Mo Nan was slightly taken aback, unexpectedly there was a familiar voice in front of the crowd, he swept his consciousness, and saw a familiar and beautiful figure, she had long fluttering hair, fair and smooth skin, and a pair of big eyes that didn't blink I stared at it, and it turned out to be Liang Zikui.
Now she is no longer the little cabbage stained with dew, she is a bit more mature and noble, and now she is staying among a group of witches, she looks like a star holding the moon.
Mo Nan smiled faintly, and shook his head lightly. This girl, who hadn't seen her for so many years, actually liked to join in the fun. He then glanced at the cultivator in the sky who was holding the Arrow of Myriad Desolation, and muttered:
"How could he afford this arrow?"
Then he turned his head and said to Qing Liao: "Go and guard the stone statue of Youdu King yourself, and see if there is any strange phenomenon! You guys, keep the order in the city. Since the other party dared to come and rob it, but won't leave now, absolutely not It will be as simple as raising all the defensive circles in the city!"
"Yes! Master, then you are here alone..." Qing Liao was worried.
Mo Nan waved his hand, this is the magic soil, is he still afraid? So he said: "Go and protect the city, go quickly!"
Although Mo Nan had already arrived, everyone's eyes were almost focused on the battle in the sky, and no one cared about Mo Nan at all.
Step by step, he walked towards the crowd of Wu clan, and shouted in a deep voice as he walked:
"Zi Kui...how did you come out?"
Liang Zikui turned her head to look at Mo Nan, her pretty face immediately showed infinite surprise, she immediately rushed two steps, but immediately saw Mo Nan's serious face, her small mouth pouted slightly, and stopped a little aggrieved. He stopped in his tracks: "Brother, you, why are you here?"
"I checked your cultivation last night, didn't I tell you to retreat properly?" Mo Nan was a little displeased, the law enforcement envoy above had an arrow in his hand, how dangerous it was!
This little girl is running around!
"Hey, hey, who are you?" Suddenly, a young man walked out beside Liang Zikui. This man was tall and handsome, and his aura was also very strong. It seemed that he was still the little leader of the witch clan. up.
When Liang Zikui heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Shanwu! Show some respect, that's my brother, you don't want to live anymore?"
"Hehe!" Shanwu didn't care at all, and glanced up and down at Mo Nan contemptuously, and then said: "Another brother, why are all the human races your brother? Do you only have so many brothers?"
"Shanwu, shut up! He, he is different from them. Hurry up and admit your mistake and leave now!" Liang Zikui was also anxious, since the old pig brought some Chinese people up to the heavenly realm, and some human races from the heavenly realm came to Jiuwanli In the city, Liang Zikui would be polite when she saw them, "Brother Wang, brother three", but unexpectedly, everything changed in Shanwu's ears.
Mo Nan smiled faintly and said, "Oh? Then, who are you?"
"Hahaha~ You don't even know me, but you just want to get close to Princess Zikui? Hmph, I'm the young master of the Wu Clan..." Shanwu said, and slowly said another name: "And my Grandpa is old Fangman!"
Old Fangman? As soon as the name was said, many cultivators around shouted in surprise.
This old Fang Man was loyal to the Demon Lord with a group of people from Sima Xingkong. Later, the old Fang Man also protected the Demon Lord's family. a relationship.
In this way, Shanwu naturally became a big celebrity in the entire 90,000-mile city.
Moreover, he has already spoken out, the person he wants to pursue is Liang Zikui, this Princess Zikui is the younger sister of the devil, if he can become a Taoist partner with her, then he can run rampant in the entire Demon Land and Heshanwu .
"Old Fangman? He knows how to discipline people!"
Mo Nan shook his head and sighed. It seems that it is still necessary to keep Mu Xuanyin and Yan Qingsi in the city. The atmosphere here really needs to be rectified. These witch clans all came after he left the city, and there were witch clans all around him, so no one really recognized him.
Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "Where is old Fang Man? Let him come to see me!"
When Shanwu heard that there were still people so arrogant, he immediately yelled angrily: "Who are you? You want my grandfather to come to see you, boy, don't you think Zikui calls you brother, you are great?"
Liang Zikui's face darkened, and she shouted angrily, "Shut up—"
Seeing Shanwu, Liang Zikui had never been so angry before, no matter how crazy he was, he would not dare to disobey the princess's will, so he immediately restrained himself and kept silent.
However, judging by his appearance, he must be unconvinced. He even shot Mo Nan secretly, thinking: If it wasn't for Zikui's face, look at how I will deal with you! Although grandpa said that it is absolutely impossible to hurt the human race, but who would know if he did it secretly?
Seeing this, Mo Nan just shook his head and didn't say much.
Buzz——
At this moment, the heaven and the earth trembled, and at the edge of the remote magic land, the origin of the "Heavenly Punishment", which had been silent until now, moved sideways here!
The movement of this origin alarmed the densely packed cultivators. At a glance, it looked like a locust.
"The origin of Heavenly Punishment... Myriad Desolate Arrows..."
Mo Nan murmured in a deep voice, and he suddenly remembered a legend, which was about the origin of Tian Xing.
Mo Nan said in a deep voice to the ghost general above the sky: "Don't wait for support! Solve it immediately!"
Hearing this, Ghost General's body trembled slightly. He was just thinking about waiting for support to come. After all, the Ten Thousand Desolation Rifting Arrow is too important, but now that the Demon Lord is here in person, there is no need to worry about the future!
"Obey!" The ghost general replied. The rolling magic power exploded out, rolling straight into the sky!
Shanwu's expression changed when he heard the words, why would the majestic Ghost General respond to Mo Nan's words? And still answer without hesitation?
He glanced at Liang Zikui next to him again, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask? In the Nine Thousand Miles City, he is familiar with any powerful person, even if he is not familiar with him, at least he knows the face. When did Mo Nan exist?
Hmph, isn't it a letter soldier? Secret Messenger! ? This kind of small character who can only tell the truth, dare to shout?
At this moment, a group of demonic cultivators galloped over from a distance, the Qing Liao, the ghost general, and the old Fangman were all there!
"Grandpa, it's great for you to come!"
