Chapter 695

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There was no joy on Mo Ming's face, but a solemn expression on his face: "Since everyone agrees, let's start preparing.

The nine veins of the saints, I have only one vein of magic, four veins each of Yin devil and Yang devil.

To summon the true form of the ancestors of the demons, the power required still needs to come from us. Each vein requires a half-step Nascent Soul and two Jindan late stage or peak.

Participating clansmen must have a true demon phantom in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

As a result, the high-level members of our holy clan have to sacrifice almost half.

Since this method is proposed by me, I naturally have to participate in it.

In the future, all the affairs of the saints will be handed over to my younger brother Mo Hui. "

Mo Hui hurriedly declined: "Brother, there is also an ancient real demon phantom in my sea of ​​consciousness, which can replace you to lead the Nine Lights Demon Formation.

The saints can be without me, but not without you. "

The other demons also opened their mouths to dissuade them. Among the demons, the magic lineage has always been the main line, and the other demons are supplemented.

Mo Ming has ruled the demon clan for thousands of years, and the demon clan of the eight yin and yang veins all listened to his greetings.

Although Mo Hui is not weak, in terms of prestige, it is far inferior to Mo Ming.

The demons repeatedly discouraged him, but Mo Ming no longer insisted.

Lose most of the high-rise, and go to summon the true form of the ancestor of the demon.

Even if it succeeds, there will be turmoil among the demons.

If it fails, then a person who can convince the crowd is even more needed to stabilize the situation.

No one can do this except him.

Xue Jie asked: "What should the demon cultivators in Tianmo Valley do, they and the Saints are not of one mind.

When summoning the true form of the ancestor of the demons, these guys may rebel.

More than 40 Golden Core Demon Cultivators are also a considerable force that cannot be underestimated.

Why don't we fix them first? "

Mo Ming shook his head: "Once this group of people jumps off the wall in a hurry,

It will inevitably cause casualties to the Holy Race.

It is not cost-effective for us to do it, it is better to let the people do it.

Ordering these demon cultivators to fight, as long as they leave Tianmo Valley, it will be a headache for the human race.

Immortal Yunhe had made a promise before that those who descended would not be killed.

This group of demon cultivators surrendered, and it was the human race who suffered.

To kill them would be perfidy.

Don't kill them and don't worry, you can only send people to watch them.

In this way, it can also weaken the power of the human race to participate in the war.

You go back first to discuss the candidates for the formation of the saints, and I will handle the matter of the magic cultivator. "

The demons bowed their hands and said yes, and then withdrew.

Mo Ming sent a voice transmission to the leader of Mo Xiu and asked him to come to the cave.

Soon, a thin and flattering monk walked into the cave.

After seeing Mo Ming, the skinny cultivator bowed and saluted: "I have seen Master Mo Ming, I don't know if the adults asked Xiao to come, what is the important thing?"

Mo Ming nodded: "Wang Ming, we want to fight back against the human race, we need you to disturb the human race with the demon cultivator, and we will kill it by surprise.

If you win this battle, I will replace you with the true blood of the Saint Race and allow you to marry a Saint Race woman as your wife.

From now on, you are the real saint, and no one dares to say that you are not. "

Hearing this, Wang Ming bent his waist even harder, and wanted to knock his head on the ground: "Thank you Lord Mo Ming for cultivating, be careful and do your best to help the saints and conquer Beiyuan."

Seeing him like this, Mo Ming felt a little disgusted in his heart.

But now is the time to let him buy his life, so naturally he can't show it.

He pretended to be appreciative and patted Wang Ming on the shoulder: "As long as you do your best for the Holy Clan, the Holy Clan will never treat you badly.

Go, summon the magic cultivator, and prepare to attack the human race.

Whether you will become a member of the Holy Clan in the future, or continue to be a magician, depends on your performance. "

Wang Ming patted his chest and assured: "Lord Mo Ming, rest assured, although his subordinates are not strong enough to deal with Lei Yan Renren for adults, it is not difficult to kill a half-step Yuanying human race."

Mo Ming endured his disgust, encouraged him a few words, and let him go out.

After Wang Ming left the cave, he yelled at the demon cultivators: "You lazy bastards, get up quickly, Lord Mo Ming has something to order."

Wang Ming has no dignity in front of the Demon Race, but in front of the Human Race, he always puts on an aloof appearance.

It seems that he can be a dog's leg for the demons, which is an extremely honorable thing, and he is taller than other human races.

If any demon cultivator dared to go against his will, he would be severely punished.

The demons didn't dare to touch his bad head, so they could only come to him.

Wang Ming raised his head and saw the listless appearance of everyone, and scolded: "Look at your appearance, the dignified Jindan cultivator is not comparable to the low-level cultivator of the Saint Clan.

Lord Mo Ming wants to fight back against the human race. As long as we can make great contributions, we will be treated the same as the saints in the future.

If you dare not try your best, be careful of your dog's life. "

The magic cultivators sparsely replied a few times, and Wang Ming flew out of the Valley of Demons with a look of hating iron.

Wang Daoyuan and others were scolding vigorously outside Tianmo Valley.

The Demon Race had been a shrewd turtle for more than a month, but at this time they sent people out, and they were still coming towards them.

Wang Daoyuan was worried about an ambush, so he didn't dare to go forward, and just ordered the flying warships to attack the demon cultivator.

For a time, dozens of Tier 4 high-ranking weapons attacked the magic weapon at the same time.

The strength of these magic cultivators is still excellent, easily dodging the attack, only a few people were injured.

After dodging the attack, Wang Ming sacrificed a pitch-black gourd, took the lead, and flew towards Wang Daoyuan's car.

The other magic cultivators didn't take it seriously and followed slowly.

They are all ready to surrender, and naturally they will not follow Wang Ming to death.

Wang Daoyuan murmured in his heart, a magic cultivator at the peak of Jindan, where did he have the courage to rush over so directly?

When Wang Ming flew more than 30 miles in front of the warship, Wang Daoyuan waved his right hand, and a huge dragon claw phantom appeared out of thin air and grabbed Wang Ming.

This is the spell attached to the True Dragon Body Forging Art, called the True Dragon Breaking Heaven Claw.

In the phantom of the dragon claw, it carries the power of a real dragon.

Wang Ming was stunned at the time. He thought that his strength was not weak, but he didn't expect that the human race would have such a strong character besides the real person Lei Yan.

He is experienced in fighting skills, and he did not panic. The black gourd in his hand spurted out black sword lights.

This gourd is still a cultivator gourd, and there should be several flying swords in it. The power of this sword glow is quite powerful.

Wang Daoyuan's dragon claw phantom, after breaking all the sword lights, also fell apart.

With a casual blow, he was so powerful that Wang Ming didn't dare to come forward to court death.

Wang Daoyuan would not stop there, shouting loudly, "Those who surrender will be spared death, and those who stubbornly resist will draw their souls and refine their souls."

His roar was also mixed with the power of the tiger roaring soul-suppressing technique.

However, these magic cultivators are all known for their powerful consciousness, and they were not directly shocked, but they were extremely afraid of the sound and did not dare to move forward.

On the Terran side, the other flying warships would not be watching, and they began to surround the other demons.

Wang Ming was fascinated by the big cake painted by Mo Ming, and he wanted to make a contribution and make a career.

At this time, he did not escape, but Wang Daoyuan launched an attack.

Seven black long swords flew out of the gourd and attacked the flying warship.

Wang Daoyuan instantly appeared three hundred feathers more than a foot long, composed of silver flames, which were exactly the feather blades in Jinpeng's dragon fighting technique.

He left the flying warship, controlled all the silver feathers, and attacked Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was still greedy for life and afraid of death, so he didn't dare to trade his wounds for wounds.

He himself turned into a black smoke and wanted to escape.

The silver feathers hit the seven flying swords, smashing them into pieces.

With more than 100 feathers left, they continued to move forward, and finally hit the defensive formation of Tianmo Valley, causing the defensive formation to fluctuate.

Wang Daoyuan turned into a silver peng bird and chased after the black smoke.

Soon, Pengniao caught up with Black Smoke.

Extending two sharp claws and grabbing into the black smoke, Wang Ming immediately appeared.

Peng Bird's claws just pierced through his pipa bone.

This is exactly the dragon claws in Jinpeng's dragon fighting technique. The dragon species can be caught, and a soul demon with a weak body, let alone escape.

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