Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

That is the coercion of the late stage of the two gods!

A group of powerful people in the God Realm showed doubts in the shock at this moment.

Because although these two auras were powerful, they did not reveal any emotions, which made them not know whether they were enemies or friends for a while.

After all, there are not a few strong people in the late stage of the Five Principalities in the Heshen Realm, but Mo Wunian has only one from beginning to end.

Naturally, it is more inclined that the powerhouses of the five principalities come to the rescue.

But the gathering of spiritual power in their hands still hasn't slowed down, because this is the only thing they can do in the desperate situation.

The two starlights dissipated, and two figures appeared.

One person is between a teenager and a young man, with an arrogant and domineering face, holding a spear and a golden ring, pedaling a steamer, and a red silk walks around his body.

The other person looked like a young man, with one eye closed between his brows, wearing a silver armor, holding a three-pointed and two-edged halberd, with an extraordinary demeanor.

A group of powerful people in the God Realm immediately knew that the two were not from the principality, because although the costumes they wore were similar, there were obvious differences.

Sure enough, as soon as the two arrived here, they bowed to Mo Wunian.

"The last general Erlang God Yang Jian, see the Demon Lord."

"The last general, Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui, see the devil."

Mo Wunian looked at the two of them in surprise, and found that there was an unconcealable ferocity in their faces, and the weapons in their hands were full of evil spirits.

That Huntian Ling was even more filled with bloody aura.

Mo Wunian immediately guessed that the two of them must be two killing evil gods in the blackened plane!
Seeing that the 45 Heshen Realm killing spots were still gathering spiritual power, Mo Wunian didn't waste any more time.

"Very well, the three of you go and kill all 45 people."

After speaking, with a move of the hand, the ninth-grade golden lotus appeared.

One of the drops of water flowed out and merged into Tang Shanzang's body.

Immediately, the scars on Tang Shanzang's body healed immediately, and the sunken heart bulged and recovered strangely.

Tangshan Zangzuo bowed and saluted, and the three of them took orders, and immediately flew towards the 45 Heshen Realm.

On the way, Yang Jian and Nezha took a brief look at Tang Shanzang.

There is each other in their various blackened worlds, but they are not each other.

But now that he is under Mo Wunian's command, he can naturally understand Mo Wunian's supernatural powers.

After a little adaptation, he accepted the existence of the other party.

In the distance, the two late-stage Heshen Realm powerhouses bowed their heads to Mo Wunian after realizing their sudden arrival.

All of them looked bleak.

"How is it possible? All the strong in the late Heshen Realm are proud and arrogant. How can they be willing to surrender to Mo Wunian one after another."

"This Mo Wunian has been in a stalemate with us in the Thirty Ancient Kingdoms for several months. It is absolutely impossible to have three masters in the late stage of Heshen Realm."

"Otherwise, the three of them would have been able to crush us to death from the army of countless principalities long ago."

They don't want to imagine, but the facts are right in front of them, and they even kill them viciously.

They could only do their best to crazily draw and gather their remaining spiritual power on Old Man Li of the Moonlun Principality.

The flying sword that had cut into the space trap had returned to Mr. Li again.

But the coercion of the three Heshen Realm late stage also came with a bang.

Looking at the slightly cracked sword body, the despair in their hearts became more and more intense.

"No, we're going to die, we're going to die."

"I am a strong man in the God Realm, and there is endless glory and wealth in the Principality. I don't want to die."

"This Mo Wunian is so strong, why did the five principalities send us to deal with it, why!"

Already they were terrified by the approaching death.

"This must be a conspiracy between Blazing Blue Principality and Mo Wunian, revealing wrong information to the other four principalities, let us come here to die!"

"You're crazy, the five principalities have sent troops with equal strength, and those who fell here are also those who are in the God Realm!"

"It must be you, even if you didn't conspire, it's all your fault for offending Mo Wunian."

But those who couldn't bear the pressure seemed to lose their thinking, and attacked the strong man of the Blazing Blue Principality as they spoke.

Looking at this group of subordinates in the early stage of the Heshen Realm who were in chaos, the faces of the five Principality Heshen Realm leaders were gloomy.

But it's not their fault, after all, for countless years, the five principalities have had nothing but frictions between them.

It is very rare that the powerhouses of the God Realm who have truly fallen have fallen.

Having spent such smooth sailing years, now I suddenly know that I am going to die, how can I not collapse.

It is expected that the five people who seem to be calm at the moment are already flustered and desperate in their hearts.

But they are still good-natured, and they are still injecting spiritual energy into Li Laodu. They understand very well that the only hope is to hold the flying sword!
Finally, Mr. Li couldn't bear it any longer, and with a move, a dagger flew in front of the Heshen Realm called Killing Blazing Blue Principality.

The tip of the dagger barely stopped in front of the other party.

The forty Heshen Realm powerhouses who were in a commotion were silent like cicadas.

"Now the opponent is still far away from us, quickly put the spiritual power into the sword."

"If you give up on yourself again, you will give up this only opportunity for everyone."

"This black sheep, I will personally tear him to pieces!"

Immediately, those panicked gods at the early stage of Heshen Realm joined the crowd again.

While looking at the three killing gods who were getting closer, they continued to provide spiritual energy tremblingly.

But how terrifying is the powerhouse in the late stage of Heshen Realm. This seemingly long distance is only a moment.

When the three of Nezha caught up with them, Feijian still hadn't finished filling.

Looking at the three late-stage powers of the Heshen Realm who had already stopped in front of them, everyone was numb, and they were all preparing to face death.

Mr. Li formed seals with both hands, firmly controlling Feijian.

"The monks in the early stage of the God Realm, try your best to buy us five breaths of time!"

This order gave them the only target before death, calling out countless treasures, but they did not dare to rush forward and waited in full force.

"Five breaths, as long as we last until five breaths, we will be able to escape from this Shura hell."

"It's death anyway, I will fight with you."

Yang Jian looked at the early stage of the Heshen Realm where all the people were determined to become a city, and he felt very ridiculous.

"It's ridiculous, why do you need five breaths to kill you ants?"

And Nezha seemed to suddenly become interested.

"Then let's see who kills the most."

Saying that, the two rushed forward.

And Tang Sanzang didn't fight or grab seeing this.

"Amitabha, good is good."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the forty early Heshen realm followers who were about to die.

After taking a few steps to volley into the air, he stopped in front of five mid-stage Heshen Realm powerhouses.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I said that I will send you to the Western Paradise."

The speed of the five people approaching the crack suddenly stopped, and their faces were gloomy.

They naturally knew that those forty trash could not stop the three gods of death, but at the moment when the other party was standing in front of them, they really didn't know what to do.

And behind them.

Nezha turned into three heads and six arms, each holding a pointed gun, Huntian silk and Qiankun circle, looking like a killing god.

Dozens of powerhouses in the God Realm looked terrified, and countless supernatural powers bombarded them.

But Nezha only showed a disdainful chuckle.

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals."