How can the villain not be invincible?

Zhang Haoqiong was silent.

Looking at them with a calm and prestige expression.

The air fell into silence.

goodong...

I don't know who couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Under the silence, the voice seemed so outstanding.

Zhang Haoqiong stepped forward.

There was a sound of th... t... t... t... on the ground.

Every step seemed to hit Moyi's grandfather's heart hard.

"Tell me!"

Zhang Haoqiong walked up to Moyi's grandfather and said calmly, but in the calmness, people had a kind of unknown fear.

Mo Ji's body trembled suddenly, and he said with trepidation, "No, I don't know Lord Demon God, what do you want to know?"

Boo!
A drop of cold sweat dripped from between the ends of Mo Ji's hair, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

As for the werewolf on his side, he seemed even more frightened, even burying his head in the ground.

Compared with the blood of the great demon of Moji, he is like a fart as a werewolf.

Not to mention meeting demon gods, even the leaders of some advanced races could not be seen.

Of course, these are things that the demons of the upper realm don't know at all. These demons of the upper realm only know which race they belong to, as well as the twelve demon generals and demon gods!

Because of these, along with their birth, these things were deeply engraved in their bones at the moment of birth.

The only thing they could feel was their humbleness, even though Zhang Haoqiong was not as powerful as them.

But there is a deep fear.

"Demon Race, as a great demon family, how can you be regarded as a top race, a mere slave race, the Demon Skeleton Family, can cause internal strife? Why don't you explain to me?"

Zhang Haoqiong shook his head slightly, and then a look of extreme contempt burst out of his eyes.

The direction of the eyes is squinting.

Mo Ji hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, "Master Demon God! You don't know something!"

"Big demons are warlike by nature, but they need bloodthirsty will. If they don't have it, they'll be like barbarians. I don't know why. For tens of thousands of years, the great demon race in the upper realm has no natural will. explain."

"As time goes by, the era has declined, and the demon race is not the same as before, with a clear hierarchy. Now the originally low-level race, because of the long river of time, has produced extremely powerful characters, and gradually occupied the position of some overlords."

Zhang Haoqiong looked down coldly, and then a cold voice sounded, "Do you need to know this?"

In a word.

Like a punishment from heaven, it hit Moji Tianling Gai directly.

Even because of this sentence, the magic energy around Moji is a little illusory.

This is the Great God Emperor! !
The strongest in the upper realm.

Zhang Haoqiong, God King Jiuzhong, just said a word, which caused the fluctuation of Moji's breath.

Zhang Haoqiong stepped forward, raised Mo Ji's chin with one hand, and said in an extremely icy voice, "Do you know why the great demon can become the top race of the demon race?"

"Is it just because of the natural will?"

"But in that glorious era of the demon clan, the number of the demon clan, not to mention hundreds of billions, was tens of millions. Is it true that there are no highly talented demon children?"

Mo Ji's face trembled when he heard this, and he fell into deep thought.

Zhang Haoqiong's words made Mo Ji think carefully.

big devil.

Twelve top groups.

Only those who are arranged in this group can have the innate talent of Taoism.

But is it true that among the thousands of children of the demon clan and the ten thousand tribes, there is not a single person with extreme talent?

That is impossible!

Moji's face changed dramatically.

He seemed to have discovered something terrible.

Zhang Haoqiong's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Think of it?"

Mo Ji nodded, then shook his head again, "Suggest some points to Lord Demon God!"

Zhang Haoqiong snorted coldly, how could he not know about this Moji, but he was used to living a comfortable life and couldn't accept that kind of cruel era.

Zhang Haoqiong asked back, his tone lowered a bit, "Do you really want me to say it?"

Mo Ji hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare, dare not."

Zhang Haoqiong's cold light flashed, "I'm not allowed to tell anyone my identity. Also, since you know it, I don't need to tell you. It depends on your performance. I'm tired. I'll take a rest first. Don't bother me if there's nothing serious."

A ray of black light pierced into Mo Ji's body.

This is the magic energy of the demon god.

The strength of the demon clan has a huge relationship with the demon god.

And the pure demon energy from the demon god may even make a weak demon group instantly invincible.

But these are the aftermath.

Now Zhang Haoqiong's demonic energy is only conducive to activating the thing that belongs to the big demon race in Mo Ji's body.

It was sealed above the nine heavens.

The magic energy from Nine Heavens cannot supplement the interface below.

Over time, it will become weak like the blood with the human race.

Or disappear completely.

And these demons couldn't bear the demon energy from Zhang Haoqiong at all.

This is equivalent to, you are a flood dragon, but one day, an ancestor dragon appears, and then integrates a drop of blood into your body.

The weakness of the bloodlines allowed the tyrannical bloodlines that rushed into Qi to forcibly melt them.

If it is not done well, it will explode and die. If it succeeds, it will soar to the sky, and if it fails, it will disappear.

But the most coincident thing is that Zhang Haoqiong's current strength is relatively weak, while Mo Ji's strength is strong.

You can still hold it, if you can't hold it, you will die if you die.

This is unbearable, what qualifications do you have to be the patriarch of the demon clan.

Mo Ji's face was ferocious, not because of hatred, but because of the devilish energy in his body that belonged to Zhang Haoqiong.

is running around in his body.

And directly affected his realm.

The magic energy will be thin for a while, and strong for a while.

Erratic.

"Congratulations to Lord Demon God!!!"

"Congratulations to Lord Demon God!!!"

"........."

Mo Ji gritted his teeth before finishing this sentence.

Wait for Zhang Haoqiong to disappear in the surrounding mountains.

Mo Ji couldn't help howling in pain!

The sharp and ear-piercing screams sounded like a person holding a sledgehammer, mercilessly hitting every piece of flesh on your body.

You can't pass out yet.

I can only watch helplessly!

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Mo Yi ran over in a panic, and just about to touch Mo Ji, Mo Ji yelled, "Go away! You will die if you touch me!!"

What Mo Ji said is true, his current devil energy is mixed with Zhang Haoqiong Demon God's devil energy, and with his strength, it may not even be able to be refined.

Not to mention magic instruments.

"Wolf! Take him away! You can't take him here!"

Moji roared again.

Wait for the wolf to take away the magic instrument.

Moji was relieved this time.

boom! !

A monstrous demonic energy rushed out.

Within the boundary created by Zhang Haoqiong, it instantly became pitch black.

If you can see what's inside.

just found out.

At this time, Moji's strength actually fell to that of the Great God King.

Compared with the previous Great God Emperor, he is completely lower by two realms!

And what's even more strange is that Mo Ji is eating away the surrounding Mo Qi bit by bit.

But the speed is extremely slow.

And every time he inhaled a bit of magic energy, there was a burst of pain on Mo Ji's face.

But he didn't complain at all, because it was Lord Demon God who made him stronger.

And Zhang Haoqiong's few words made Mo Ji completely understand.

If you want to sit in this position forever, then you don't need mercy!

You don't need to be of the same race!What's more, you are a devil!