Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Ye Tian? Ye Tian definitely didn’t come out. He had just been tricked by a powerful person from the human race who was trying to overcome the tribulation. With his cautious personality, he would definitely not come out.

As for the ancient spirit cat, it is naturally beside Ye Tian, ​​and this monster must not have recovered to its full potential!

Because of his understanding of these two things, this is why Yu Mu dared to take action at this critical juncture!

The demon clan's Sixth Ancestor was still suppressing the Medicine Dust, not noticing that four stealthy, furtive figures had surrounded him from four different positions...

"No one from the human race, a mere alchemist, dares to charge into battle! Today I will bring your head back as a precious gift to the Emperor!"

The Sixth Patriarch of the Demon Clan laughed ferociously. He did have the strength to defeat Yao Shengchen, but as they were both undergoing tribulation, it was not easy to kill Yao Shengchen.

What's more, Yao Shengchen never thought of fighting him to death! His mission was just to hold back the Sixth Ancestor of the Demon Clan.

Facing the ferocious poisonous stings, Yao Shengchen said nothing, but dodged them all with his enchanting and graceful body movements. When he felt his spiritual power was running out, he just took drugs!

I have nothing but a lot of fucking medicine!

This style of fighting made the Sixth Ancestor of the Demon Clan roar in anger, but he was completely helpless and it was more enjoyable to fight with that infinite quantum.

But just when Yao Shengchen was about to take drugs again, the sixth ancestor of the demon clan suddenly looked shocked! The poisonous sting that was about to poke Yao Shengchen suddenly changed direction!

"Qiang!!"

The poisonous stinger and the long sword collided brazenly! The violent sound of metal clashing rang out immediately, accompanied by the burst of flames!

Wen Ruyu's figure was forced out, but at the moment a tear ran across her feminine and handsome cheek, she raised her hand and squeezed the sixth ancestor of the demon clan hard!

Immediately, the intertwined silver and dark spatial forces condensed into a giant hand, which pinched fiercely towards the Sixth Ancestor of the Demon Clan.

"The Light of Ants dares to launch a sneak attack!"

The demon clan's sixth ancestor roared wildly, and under the demon's might, the giant hand of space shattered directly! He turned around and fiercely knocked Yao Shengchen away.

Wen Ruyu's tears fell even more violently.

There is indeed an insurmountable gap between Mahayana and Tribulation! This is still a not very powerful Tribulation Demon Clan. If I fight alone, I am afraid I will be killed by it within a few dozen breaths.

It was at this moment that even more terrifying murderous intent erupted from the other three directions!

The dazzling golden light instantly rose to a thousand-foot-high sword light! Lu Xinghe raised his sword with trembling body, roaring as if he wanted to give himself courage.

"Return to God... Heaven and Earth Sword!"

"boom!!"

His attack was so decisive, fierce and ruthless, and so fast that even the Sixth Ancestor of the Demon Clan didn't have time to react before he was drowned by the overwhelming sword light.

At the same time, Mo held the gun in one hand, and pressed down fiercely towards the sixth ancestor of the demon clan with the other hand! A magic seal like a huge mountain slammed into the body of the sixth ancestor of the demon clan!

When the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared, hundreds of thousands of demon souls rushed to devour the Sixth Ancestor of the Demon Clan, just like hundreds of thousands of hungry wolves that had been hungry for who knows how long were fighting for a piece of flesh and blood.

Yu Mu's case was even simpler and more direct. He simply mixed in with the hundreds of thousands of demon souls, and concentrated all his spiritual power into the Heavenly Question in his hand, and stabbed the huge scorpion, which had already revealed its true form, in the butt...

As for Yao Shengchen...he was confused!

He knew that the Demon Emperor was coming, and they were unable to spare the time to stop him, but he really didn't expect that the Demon Emperor would dare to bring a few cronies to interfere with the battle group in the Tribulation Realm!

"Your Majesty..."

He wanted to speak, but quickly covered his mouth! He could only grit his teeth and attack the demon clan's sixth ancestor, but Yu Mu and his men were too close to him, so Yao Shengchen didn't dare to use his full strength...

"what!!!"

The demon clan's sixth ancestor roared, his huge body was already covered in blood. He really couldn't understand, a few Mahayana realms! How could they... attack so fiercely!

It stands to reason that a Mahayana cultivator could not have caused such great damage to his body! Especially since he was shot in the butt!

The gun remained in his butt! It was still emitting horrible evil spirits that were corroding his flesh and blood!

"You are looking for death!!!"

The gigantic demon scorpion bared its fangs and brandished its claws, with murderous intent surging from its body. Its terrifying giant claws opened and closed, unleashing endless physical strength.

"Be careful!!"

Yao Shengchen rushed directly towards Yu Mu.

And Yu Mu’s clear eyes suddenly froze!

"Stop him! He's trying to run away!!"

"I C!!"

As soon as the words fell, the demon scorpion, which looked ready to fight to the death, crashed into the ground with a sound of "Pia", and dug the soil frantically! In less than half a breath, most of its body was buried in the soil.

Mo used the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to spank his butt a few more times, leaving hideous and terrifying scars.

Wen Ruyu and Lu Xinghe also tried their best to stop him! Especially Lu Xinghe, whose clear sword eyes were full of grief and anger.

I finally showed my bravery for once, and you just ran away?!

In his anger, he almost cut off the giant scorpion's stinger with his sword...

After all, this thing was only concerned with escaping and didn't resist at all...

As for Yu Mu, he was held tightly in Yao Shengchen's arms. He struggled several times but couldn't break free.

He blinked his eyes: "You... why the hell are you hugging me? The scorpion ran away! You old coffin! This emperor..."

Yao Shengchen then looked down and his old face immediately turned red.

The scorpion...really ran away.

Three great Mahayana geniuses wanted to stop Du Jie who was trying to escape... no matter what, it was impossible.

In fact...the sixth ancestor of the demon race was fully capable of fighting. After all, Yao Shengchen was not good at attacking. It was mainly because several Mahayana masters could hurt his body. He had never thought that such a thing would happen! He was so frightened that he chose to run away.

The demon lords from several other battle groups also saw Yu Mu, roared at the Demon Emperor, and then... retreated directly.

When Li Gu and others rushed over to protect them, they saw Lu Xinghe and four others surrounding Yao Shengchen, all with unfriendly looks.

But after all, they were facing the great elder of the tribe. Logically, they were in a position to restrain the emperor, but they couldn't be too disrespectful to him, so Lu Xinghe and Wen Ruyu just stared at Yao Shengchen.

But Mo was not so polite. He pointed at Yao Shengchen's nose and cursed: "You old bastard, you are still a living dog at your age? I'm going to fuck you! If you had just made a move, couldn't you have kept the scorpion?

You hug Yu Mu and fuck you, is he your father or your grandfather! C! You old rubbish, you ******! "

After this, Yu Mu felt embarrassed to scold Yao Shengchen anymore.

You say that this Mo is his inner demon after all, and he is Yu Mu after all. Yu Mu feels that he has not been stained with any of the moral blood ink.

Instead, his own insignificant lack of quality was infinitely magnified by Mo, becoming extremely lacking in quality.

So... Yu Mu could only look at Yao Shengchen who was distraught and at a loss, and was scolded like a grandson.

He whispered soothingly, "Stacking, old waste."