The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

The magic power in Shen Moli's body erupted instantly, and a cloud of black mist hid him in it, but he put it away in an instant, and said coldly: "Our demons have shown full sincerity, what else do you want?"

Shao Jingtian took a step back, and suddenly the heads and elders of various sects appeared around them. It turned out that they did not leave, but ambush.

"What, you want to plot? The world of cultivating immortals can't be so despicable, right?" Shen Moli said.

Qiu Chen walked out from the crowd, and said with a faint smile, "Young Master Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you're fine. In fact, I'm not worried about you, but rather worried about the demon spirit in your body."

Everyone from other sects also echoed, "The power of the demon spirit is too strong and must be sealed!"

Shen Moli said: "Oh, you sealed it with me, right?"

Shao Jingtian sighed, "This is also a helpless move, I hope Mr. Shen will be more considerate!" After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed at Shen Moli.

I saw that the sword body was not sharpened, and the whole body emitted a light green light. As soon as it came into contact with a living creature, its light would turn red, staring at the target stubbornly like a bloodthirsty bat.

Shen Moli dodged easily and asked, "What sword?"

Shao Jingtian said: "The sword that makes you lose consciousness and make you weak."

"You want me to become a living dead?" Shen Moli snorted coldly, "What's your plan? Capture me first, and then eradicate the remnants of the demon clan? Who would have thought that you would do such a thing as a decent family?" Cunning thing."

Someone from one sect shouted: "In terms of cunning, who can compare to the demons? Have you done too little to harm the world? Shen Moli, today is your death day!"

Shen Moli sneered, "Dare to ask this... Sorry, I don't know your name. I, Shen Moli, have never killed other people since I became a demon. I even got rid of Yun Jing. I let the demon The race is safe and secure, and no longer invade the human race... What is wrong with these actions? You said that today is my death day, so may I ask, what is the reason for my death?"

The man was speechless for a while, and stammered in response: "You, you, you belong to the demon clan, you are the demon king, that's all!"

Shen Moli asked back: "There are good people in the demon race, and there are evil people in the human race. Why should demons deserve to die, but humans shouldn't?"

Shao Jingtian said: "Since you are a good generation in the demon clan, please sacrifice yourself to complete the world of cultivating immortals and even the six realms. You should be able to distinguish the serious from the serious, and you also know how powerful the demon spirit is. It's sealed."

"Seal? Dream!" Shen Moli slammed Shao Jingtian down to the ground and vomited blood, and also sent his family members who were fighting with him flying far away.

Shen Moli's words were not actually uttered by him, let alone this blow. With his strength, it's not that he can't beat these people. Leave a little room for maneuver.

However, he thought so, and the demon spirit in his body didn't think so. The demon spirit had already awakened because it had been in the aura of the Kunlun School for too long, and just after waking up, it heard that someone was going to seal it. How could it Can not be outraged.

After Shen Moli realized the seriousness of the problem, he led his family members to fight while fleeing Kunlun Mountain. As long as he left here, the demon spirit would calm down.

All the masters in the world of cultivating immortals saw that he had a tendency to escape, so they took advantage of the victory to pursue him, trying to catch Shen Moli by surprise, they didn't want to miss this opportunity to capture the devil alive.

In this way, there are many powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals. Although Shen Moli's family members are not weak in mana, they have to be responsible for fleeing and cannot fight with all their strength, so they have been repeatedly injured.

Shen Moli tried his best to control the demon spirit that was about to erupt, and persuaded the experts of all sects: "The spiritual power is too strong here, and the demon spirit has awakened. If you don't want to die, don't block the way."

Shao Jingtian's younger brother said: "Devil, it is precisely because of this that we will try our best to subdue you. If you still have a little kindness, you can capture it with your hands."

Hu Jiu scolded while beating: "Shameless old man, don't provoke our Demon King over your own strength, if you don't want to die, go back quickly."

Shen Moli led his people back, back, and back again, but these monks built barriers one after another in the Kunlun Sect, trying to catch Shen Moli and others.

They broke barriers one after another, and finally stopped in a certain barrier when they were exhausted. At this time, Qiuchen walked out from the crowd of great powers that surrounded them, and said in a tone of earnestness, "Mr. Shen!" , if you really care about Qingchi, then I hope you die."

Shen Moli said: "Why?"

Qiu Chen said: "Do you know how much damage you have done to him? You almost caused him to go mad. If he hadn't been discovered in time, he would probably be dead by now. But even if he is still alive, he is still alive." It is very painful. The person he likes is the demon clan he hates the most. People in the world don't care about his sarcasm, but he is in a difficult situation in the sect now. The elders of Xianmai Pavilion refuse to accept him. Disciple... Hey, don't you want to be his fate? Then you should sacrifice yourself, just to make up for him. He didn't come today because of his illness. You may not know that he was in the last time. I was injured during the battle between immortals and demons, and I haven't recovered until now..."

"Aoike is sick?"

Just when Shen Moli was worried, a huge immortal net suddenly fell from the sky and trapped them in it. Shen Moli still asked him through the net, "How is Qingchi's injury? Did you help him heal?"

Hu Jiu held Shen Moli's shoulder, "Grandfather, he is lying to you!"

When Shen Moli looked at Qiuchen again, he saw an almost imperceptible smile on Qiuchen's lips, he felt relieved immediately, thinking: So you lied to me, Qingchi is fine...

Someone shouted: "Close the net and kill everyone except Shen Moli."

Another person said: "There is a monk inside, it seems to be from the Xianmai Pavilion, and there is also a sword spirit, they will kill them too?"

The man said: "Kill."

With a snort, accompanied by Yun'er's muffled snort, when Shen Moli looked over, Yun'er had been stabbed in the body, and Hu Jiu had already protected him behind him.

After Shen Moli confirmed that Yun'er was fine, he looked coldly at those powerful men, and suddenly burst into laughter, which made the monks who surrounded them and wanted to stab the dark sword back a few steps, and all of them stood on guard. Looking at Shen Moli.

"It's ridiculous, what is good and what is evil, since everyone is gathered here today, can anyone answer my question?"

Shen Moli glanced at the powerful men of all sects, "Killing innocent people indiscriminately in the name of justice, this is what you monks call kindness? We demons are already willing to draw a prison, and we will no longer invade the human race, and we can write clearly in black and white. Clearly, could it be that such actions still cannot shake off the hat of evil?"

None of the monks spoke.

Shen Moli continued: "It's no wonder that the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm have been fighting from thousands of years ago to today. Now I understand that it is because of ignorant people like you that the Six Realms cannot be peaceful and the Human Realm suffers more catastrophes." You are not qualified to kill them!"

Shen Moli released all his mana, and everyone was instantly enveloped in the impenetrable black mist. There was only a loud bang, and the fairy net was broken into several knots and scattered all over the ground. The monks in the black mist were in great pain and vomited continuously .

Shen Moli retreated with his family members. As soon as he left the Kunlun Sect, he saw the dark land in the distance. Several people were happy because they felt the evil energy in the distance, the dark and omnipresent evil energy.

At the front of the magic circle, someone was riding a black panther, smiling at Shen Moli, "Are we late?"

Shen Moli said: "Why do you call so many people? Nonsense. By the way, didn't you go to reunite with Dashu?"

Xiao smiled and said, "I brought it here." He moved to the side, and there was also a man riding a black panther behind him. The man's face was unfamiliar, but his voice was very familiar, "Little guy, thank you for helping us Bring the letter."

Shen Moli nodded, and then ordered: "Let's go back."

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted from above the sky: "Shen Moli, since you're here, please stay a little longer, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

A female voice said: "You're getting more and more handsome, tsk, I don't even have the heart to attack you."

Shen Moli looked up and saw that it was Fang Zicheng and Liu Daiyun from Xianmai Pavilion who came, so he called out, "Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder."

Liu Daiyun stepped on the auspicious clouds, her clothes fluttered, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face, "Wow, little brother Mo Li still knows me, the sixth elder, I thought you would turn your face and deny people when you became a devil king, Zicheng , you can do it later, I... have softened my heart."

Fang Zicheng looked at her shy appearance, and sighed, "Daiyun, it was agreed in heaven, why did you change your mind at the last moment! Forget it, I will come as I am." His tone was infinitely pampering.

"Heavenly Court?" Shen Molizai observed them carefully and found that they not only stepped on the auspicious clouds, but also exuded a kind of divine radiance that could not be seen directly, which was obviously different from the immortal aura of monks.

Liu Daiyun said: "It's a long story, so I won't talk about it. Today, Zicheng and I were ordered to seal the demon spirit, and you, as the carrier of the demon spirit, probably have a narrow escape. The opinion of the heaven is that, anyway You are a demon, it would be fine if you accidentally die."

Shen Moli sneered, "Even if I am willing to die, are you sure you can subdue the demon spirit? As far as I know, the demon spirit doesn't look down on you gods."

Fang Zicheng raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you have finished reading "The Official History of Cultivating Immortals"? Let me tell you, how boring are you..." Realizing that he had said something wrong, he coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, "Stop talking nonsense, Daiyun and I have completed our mission and will return to the Heavenly Court to return to our mission."

Xiao Dui rode a black panther, stepped forward and said: "All immortals, the upper world and our demon world have always been well watered, so why do we have to force them to die today? Our demons support the new demon king very much, and the demon spirits are also very supportive." I like him very much, why don't you all just calm down and go our separate ways."

"This is really a destiny that cannot be violated, you should wait—"

Before Fang Zicheng finished speaking, a cold voice interjected: "What are you talking about with the demons? Anyone who dares to stand in the way will die."

Behind Fang Zicheng and Liu Daiyun, there was originally an empty sky, but now a group of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared.The person who interrupted was a heavenly general, his brows were raised upside down, his eyes wide open with anger, his appearance was as vivid as the one in the New Year painting.

Shen Moli frowned, thinking secretly, turned to Xiao and said, "Let them withdraw quickly!"

Xiao Dui weighed the strength of the enemy and ourselves, and smiled helplessly, "It's too late, let's fight." After speaking, he shook his dark green hair and said lightly: "The devil world has always walked on the edge of a knife, and we are not afraid of death. .”

"It's a good one who is not afraid of death!" The heavenly general took out a golden artifact and took a photo at the demon soldiers, only to see that the demon soldiers could not move for a moment, allowing other heavenly soldiers to slaughter.

Although the number of heavenly soldiers is small, their mana is extremely powerful. They can often defeat a hundred with one enemy, and kill the demon soldiers in the blink of an eye. Blood flowed like a river.

Shen Moli and others struggled to resist the attack of the heavenly soldiers, but the direction of the attack of the heavenly soldiers was changeable, and it seemed that they wanted to wipe out these demon soldiers.At this time, those powerful people who were originally in the Kunlun faction followed up again, and they couldn't help being stunned when they saw the formation of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

After all, this was the first time they saw the God in the sky, and it was impossible not to be surprised and excited.After they realized it, all their faces were filled with incomparable expressions, and they yelled, "Shen Moli, hurry up and catch them, you can't beat the gods of the upper realm."

Although Shen Moli didn't want to give up, seeing batch after batch of demon soldiers dying tragically around him made him feel quite sad and indignant. He didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and he didn't want innocent people around him to be killed indiscriminately, but Why... the reality is always so cruel!

Since he was a child, he was instilled with the idea of ​​sacrificing himself for the sake of all beings, but what is he doing now?He is the person who is least willing to go to war, but now he has to stand on the battlefield to fight. Shen Moli suddenly remembered what Xiao Tan said. Xiao Tan said that he and Yun Jing are the same kind of person...they are really the same kind person?

Seeing that half of the tens of thousands of troops in the Demon Realm had been lost, but none of the heavenly soldiers had been injured, Shen Moli couldn't help but feel worried.

Maybe... if you surrender... Shen Moli glanced at the powerful monks around him, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky. At this moment, he knew in his heart that even if he surrendered, they would still not let these demon soldiers go, so, Let's fight.

It is better to die in a struggle than to die without a fight.

At the very least, with dignity.

But seeing that Hu Jiu, Huaran, Zhuoguang, Ruan Qiye, even Yun'er and Xiaobai were seriously injured, and seemed to be about to fall down at any moment, Shen Moli was very anxious and began to call out the demon spirit , but the devil seemed unwilling to answer him, which made him very anxious.

Batch after batch of demon soldiers rushed forward, protecting them while fighting against the heavenly soldiers and generals, and then they died batch after batch. Shen Moli watched them die, but he was helpless.

"Devil King, we will protect you."

Shen Moli followed the voice and saw that the demon soldier had a horn on his head, and several monsters with horns rushed up beside him, and he said in a calm tone: "We demons are not afraid of death. The demon spirit will never die, by the way, if there is an afterlife, I will talk to you about aesthetics."

A little monster with a tender voice said: "If I don't die, can you give me that lollipop back then?"

Then they patted his head, pulled him away, and rushed to the forefront of the battle.

These were the few monsters that Shen Moli met back then.

They are relatively difficult to fight monsters, and they are assigned to the capture team to capture elves... Now, not only are they on the battlefield, but they are also heroic, brave and fearless. Shen Moli feels very relieved.

however--

Not long after they got to the front line, they died one by one. When the little monster was about to die, Shen Moli rushed up, but was a step too late. The little monster was covered in blood, grabbed Shen Moli's lapel and said: "I, I may, can't eat, that candy..."

Shen Moli hurriedly took out a lollipop from the storage space, and when he handed it to him, he was out of breath, and his little hands were hanging loosely on the ground, unable to hold the candy, and the candy fell from the gap between his fingers onto the ground. Earth, drowned in dust and blood...