The God of Missing Moon and Fairy Funeral Flower came to stand still 100 meters away from the three people of Brother Mao.
Seeing Hu Jie, the God of Missing Moon, his eyes flashed with cold, his face flushed, and he shouted to Brother Mao, "Boy, hand over the little fox, the God of God forgive you for not dying!"
At this time, Brother Mao didn't have a trace of fairy power, and there was no demon power. He seemed to be an ordinary person.
In fact, what Brother Mao now possesses is Chaos Yuan Power, which is many times better than the so-called Xian Yuan Power, and the eyes of the God of Missing Moon and the Fairy Funeral Flower in front of him are confused, and they don’t know. Brother Mao sneered.
Feeling Hu Jie's trembling body behind him, Brother Mao turned his head and cast a comforting look.
Brother Mao smiled faintly, and said, "If you guessed correctly, the two should be the God of Miss Moon and Fairy of Funeral Flower!" The purple light flashed in his eyes, and his pupils opened immediately.
I saw that the burial flower with missing moon in front of me was indeed dazzling with immortal energy, and the immortal power in his body was very vigorous, a real immortal, but he came to the heavenly demon world for unknown reasons.
"Since I know that I am waiting, I still don't hand over the little fox, lest we make mistakes!"
At this time, the flower-burial fairy, who had never spoken, sounded like a yellow warbler, crisp and sweet, and fascinated.
Brother Mao sneered, and said faintly: "The two of you should be from the heaven, right?" Before the two of them talked, Brother Mao continued: "Actually, I'm from the heaven, but I spent time before coming from the heaven. The fairy commissioned me to perform a secret mission!"
"Nonsense!"
Hearing this, Fairy Funeral Flower suddenly angered: "That bitch Huaxian didn't even know that I came to the Heavenly Demon Realm, not to mention that she had been imprisoned by the Heavenly Emperor at this time, and it would be impossible for you to see..."
"Funeral flowers!"
Suddenly, Missing Moon God interrupted Fairy Funeral Flower and said angrily: "You idiot, didn't you see that he was deceiving you?"
Fairy Funeral Flower shook his spirits immediately, looked at Brother Mao bitterly, and said angrily: "The kid is looking for death!" There was a cold light in his eyes, and his hands were sealed.
Brother Mao was about to hear Fairy Funeral Flower continue to speak, but was interrupted by the lack of a moon, and was immediately annoyed. At the same time, he saw that Funeral Flower had been sealed, and hurriedly sent the Blood Wind and Hu Jie behind him into the chaotic space at the same time as the mask.
Xuefeng and Hu Jie are both demon races, and cannot stay in the chaotic space without immortality and demon energy at all, otherwise they will be crushed by the pressure of chaos, and they have to be protected by a mask.
At this time, the fairy burial flower suddenly flew up with petals, and each petal was engraved with a pink skull, exuding an evil light.
The sky full of petals covered the sky and obscured the sun, pouring towards Brother Mao, and in the blink of an eye, a giant cocoon was formed to wrap Brother Mao.
Brother Mao never resisted, and wanted to see what these flowers were so powerful.
Brother Mao found that these flowers were like bone-attached maggots, sticking to his skin, emitting a pungent smell and disgusting, and they also leaked into the body, sucking his own flesh and blood.
"Humph"
Brother Mao snorted and shouted: "Such a wicked technique is really hateful!" As he said that the chaotic flames on his body surged, he immediately burned all the flowers into fly ash and floated in the air.
"puff"
These flowers were refined by the Flower Burial Fairy who exhausted countless mana. They were closely related to his soul. They were burned by the chaotic flames. Under the damage of their minds, they vomited a big mouth of blood, and their expressions were immediately wilted.
Brother Mao said angrily at Funeral Flower: "Unexpectedly, you, the evil fairy, appeared in the Sky City, and said, what is the relationship between you and Flower Fairy? Why do you have the breath of Flower Fairy?"
Fairy Funeral Flower looked at Brother Mao bitterly, with flushed brows and erect eyes, like a ghost, and said to the God of Missing Moon: "Missing Moon, kill him for me!"
The face of Missing Moon was cold, a crescent moon flashed in his eyes, and his hands were open.
I saw a bloody crescent moon suddenly appeared in the air behind the God of Missing Moon, and the entire sky was irradiated with scarlet blood. It was obviously a sunny day, but at this time it turned into a bloody ocean.
Brother Mao realized that he was in a pool of blood, unable to use his mana, and countless evil elements in the air burrow into his pores.
Seeing that Brother Mao was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, Miss Yue sneered and said: "This is the realm of the blood moon of the gods. Even if you have the power to reach the sky, you can't break free. You will be melted if you don't have a stick of incense. Make a pool of pus and blood!"
"is it?"
Suddenly, Brother Mao's eyes flashed purple light, and he said coldly, "Do you think you alone have the power of the domain?" As the chaos elemental power surged out of his body, soaring white light shot out from his body, forcibly opening the blood moon domain. Then a huge spinning yin and yang fish formed in mid-air behind Mao's body, and the tortoise and snake pattern holding the king's rod in the center of the yin and yang fish came alive.
As soon as Brother Mao's nameless realm appeared, the Blood Moon realm of the Missing Moon God was forced to retreat bit by bit.
"this is… "
Seeing Brother Mao's realm, the God of Miss Moon was immediately shuddered, and a strong sense of crisis filled my heart.
"You are Ming..."
Without waiting for Missing Moon to finish, Fairy Funeral Flower interrupted him immediately and shouted: "Missing Moon, what are you waiting for? Don't kill him soon!"
"Bitch, shut up!"
Missyue suddenly became furious, and cursed unceremoniously towards Fairy Funeral.
"you!"
Fairy Funeral Flower suddenly became anxious, and Wanyue obeyed what she had always said, holding herself in her hand, and taking care of herself. He didn't expect to insult him twice today, her face covered with frost, and her pale cheeks were a little purple.
At this time, Missing Moon didn't have time to take care of the funeral flowers, and he was still looking at Brother Mao with a solemn expression, and his domain space.
Brother Mao knotted his hands and said coldly: "Since you already know my identity, then you should also know my temperament. Leave both of you!"
"Hahaha"
The sudden lack of moon seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "Do you think you are still the Underworld Emperor? You are just reincarnated and rebuilt at this time. If it were your past life, I would still have some scruples, but today's You, I really didn't take it seriously!"
"The Emperor Underworld!"
Fairy Funeral Flower trembled, her lips purplish, and she grasped the arm of the God of Miss Moon, terrified.
"Go away!"
Missyue Shangshen's expression was not good, and he angered Fairy Funeral Flower.
"The blood moon has no boundaries, the remnant yin bites the yang, the thousands of yin and evil, all belong to me, the blood moon swallows!"
With the surging of the French and French in the mouth of the missing moon, the bloody crescent moon behind him slowly grew larger, almost occupying half of the sky.
"Humph!"
Brother Mao let out a cold snort of disdain, and screamed: "Small tricks of carving insects, you dare to show off!"
The purple light in Mao's eyes flickered, his hands never stopped changing, and then he stood still, followed by the turtle snake pattern holding the king's rod in mid-air behind him. With a light movement, he slowly walked down from the huge Yin-Yang fish. The snake uttered a roar at the same time, and the king's rod in his hand waved at the huge crescent moon on the top of Missyue's head. ()