Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

"Such a vast aura far exceeds the initial stage of Heshen Realm."

"Could it be a mid-stage powerhouse in Heshen Realm, but how is this possible?"

"Even if we are the kings of the ancient kingdom, we will definitely not be able to ask this kind of existence to help us."

The ancient kings have been surprised one after another, and the current situation has developed far beyond their imagination.

The strong in the middle stage of the Heshen Realm have all appeared, and even their half-step Heshen Realm kings are just pawns on the battlefield.

Can't control the situation at all!
"I don't know which big man is here."

The void shattered and slowly merged, and the face of the person who came was finally able to be seen clearly.

It was a white-browed old Taoist with white hair and childlike face, wearing a Taoist uniform and holding a whisk.

When this person showed up, everyone was shocked.

The person who came was Shen Mu Daoist, he did not belong to the five principalities, but had close relations with them.

The appearance of the real Shen Mu made the white-faced scholar look slightly gloomy.

In this way, Mo Wunian's secret will not be allowed to be swallowed by him in the end.

But right now he is already unable to deal with the other party, perhaps this is not a bad result.

Real Shen Mu looked at the densely packed army of hundreds of millions of demon realms in front of him, and his eyes that had never wavered from ancient times became extremely disgusted.

"I'm going to be a scholar, and I've met the real Shen Mu."

The white-faced scholar didn't dare to neglect the big man who was in the God Realm, distanced himself from Mo Wunian, and rushed to bow to him.

Reverend Shen Mu glanced at him, and remembered that this man was an enshrined in the Heshen Realm of the Qianlan Principality.

"I can't even deal with these ants. It's really useless to be a scholar, even if you don't look like a scholar at all."

After finishing speaking, without looking at him again, he flew forward in the air.

The white-faced scholar looked gloomy, but in front of the mid-stage Heshen Realm powerhouse who completely crushed him, he could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

What he was more worried about was that this person was also a beast with a human face, and he wondered if the other party would have the heart to share a secret.

Real Shen Mu flew to the front of Mo Wunian.

It was obvious that Mo Wunian was the strongest in this army of hundreds of millions of demon realms at this moment.

"Bold and evil, your practice methods are all evil and crooked ways."

"Now that I'm here, I'll be punished on the spot quickly, so that I can suffer less pain before being sent to reincarnation."

Mo Wunian looked at the other party with serious eyes. Originally, he was only going to the Thirty Ancient Kingdoms.

But the combat power that appeared now is more and more beyond his imagination.

The connection between the five principalities and the boundaries of the ancient country is far deeper than he imagined.

"This seat counts that the catastrophe in this world is coming, and I will be born in you."

"And you slaughtered all the souls of the ten southern countries. If you let them go, the cycle of life and death in this world will definitely be broken."

"It's not an exaggeration to become a realm of nothingness without life."

"I came here this time to destroy you alien invaders from the outside world."

After finishing speaking, the old man with white eyebrows, holding a whisk in his hand, killed Mo Wunian.

The speed is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Mo Wunian didn't dare to be negligent, he waved his six arms, or grabbed or punched the real Shen Mu who was rushing straight towards him.

But that extremely fast figure didn't intend to dodge. When the giant arm approached, he frantically waved the white-haired whisk in his hand.

Accompanied by a ray of black and white spiritual energy, the huge arm that was attacking him seemed to automatically bypass it.

All of them got stuck in the wrong position with him.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked. Every blow of the three-headed and six-armed Demon Buddha had truly reached the power of a god.

It is enough to kill every existence present, even a white-faced scholar would not dare to take a punch.

After Mo Wunian was strangely pushed away with the first punch, alarm bells rang in his heart.

If he gets close to him, I'm afraid he will really be suppressed and killed by the other party!

This white-browed old man who walks the world alone is definitely not an ordinary middle-stage Heshen Realm.

This whisk technique is amazing!

Mo Wunian's chest was frantic, and the neighborhood of Nine Nether Earth Sha suddenly spread out.

While fully strengthening himself, a thick black mist enveloped Shenmu Zhenren.

Another 33-day golden pagoda was sacrificed, covering the whole body, and the precious light scattered.

The Demon Monarch Temple suddenly unfolded to resist.

Before seeing Mo Wunian do anything else, the white-browed old man suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wunian's chest.

The whisk suddenly became longer and shot towards Mo Wunian's heart.

Mo Wunian was startled, he folded his arms together to block.

But when the whisk, which was as graceful as a long river, touched the six arms, the expected destructive supernatural power did not appear.

Instead, it bypasses the six arms and keeps circling.

In the blink of an eye, the six arms were fully wound.

The six-armed Demon Buddha couldn't move for a moment. The huge arm that was originally moved to resist, was sent forward to be bound.

The white-haired whisk seemed to be a strange and extraordinary treasure, and Mo Wunian's Zhan Jin Tiger Head Spear and Nether Great Sword couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

And even Zhanshentai couldn't really stop the ever-growing whisk.

He continued to spread and grow, like an endless Milky Way.

"Give up. If you are entangled by this whisk, even a master in the middle stage of Heshen Realm will not be able to escape."

"Wait until I crush you to pieces, and then throw it into my alchemy furnace."

"It's not in vain for those creatures and spirits who died at your hands."

As soon as he said those words, Mo Wunian was completely restrained by the whisk wrapped around the three-headed and six-armed Demon Buddha.

But it still hasn't stopped, and continues to wrap around.

At this moment, Mo Wunian could no longer see the outside world clearly, and this whisk could even isolate his consciousness!
Suddenly, Mo Wunian noticed that the whisk began to shrink.

The outermost 33-day golden pagoda was being squeezed, but after a while, it was crushed and returned to Mo Wunian's body.

It's extremely critical now!
Mo Wunian sank his mind into the system, looking at the huge points accumulated so far.

If they are all spent, the strength may reach the early stage of Heshen Realm.

Mo Wunian, who owns the ninth-grade golden lotus and the 36th-grade good fortune green lotus, should have saved me in front of the middle stage of the god-healing state.

But the real Shen Mu in front of him is definitely not an ordinary mid-stage Heshen.

But now it is completely subject to this strange whisk.

I'm afraid that only the strength of the initial stage of Heshen Realm can't break free at all.

From this point of view, the only hope is the Supreme Platform.

The lottery draw is a gamble, you can go bankrupt, or you can jump over the dragon's gate!
"System, consume system points to summon the powerful from the heavens and the world."

"Ding, deduct billions of trillions of villain points from the host, and start summoning the powerful from the heavens and the world."

"The extraction result failed, whether to continue the summoning."

"Yes, keep drawing, even if you run out of points, quickly give me a role to beat this stinky fake Taoist priest."

"Ding, consume all the killing points of the host, and start the villain summoning."

Mo Wunian was dumbfounded for a moment, he really swallowed all his points, don't swallow it for nothing again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully summoning the late-stage powerhouse of Heshen Realm and blackening Tang Sanzang."

Mo Wunian vomited blood, it would be better to give him a pig.

"What's the use of Tang Sanzang in the late stage of Heshen Realm? Does chanting mantras annoy the opponent to death?"

"Maybe someone else needs to save him, let me go to Eldest Brother and tell him that Master has been taken away."

This system is really unreliable, and it is still not working after swallowing all the points.

"Ding, the blackened Tang Sanzang has the supernatural power of the golden cicada in his previous life."