Chapter 673: Bullying the Weak? Yes, Bullying the Weak.

Zheng Tuo rejected Mo Xiaoqi's look in his heart.

Women, there is no point in cultivating immortality.

But now is the time to use Mo Xiaoqi.

Raise your hand.

He gently hugged Mo Xiaoqixiang's shoulders, and then applied a little force.

Even though Mo Xiaoqi was unhappy in all kinds of ways, she could only lean her head on Zheng Tuo's shoulder obediently.

There is no way.

Faceless is a matter of life and death.

She may not care about others, but how could she not care about her own body.

Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi's intimate behavior confirmed their status as Taoist couple.

The king-level man saw this in his eyes.

The doubts are still there, but I have to believe it.

With his status as Mo Xiaoqi, how could he possibly joke about such a thing.

"Senior." Zheng Tuo said: "Now that the matter has come to this, let's take a step back. So what if we have the fountain of longevity in our bodies? Do you dare to expose this matter? What methods does the Great Demon God have? I think you, senior, are better than We need to know more, so I would like to ask seniors to do something about it. The so-called making things convenient for others means making things convenient for oneself, don’t you think so?”

Zheng Tuo said without any smile on his face.

It's obvious, I'm going to use the Great Demon God to suppress you, how can you get it?

The king-level man was still expressionless, but he knew that what the other party said was correct.

He knew very well the nature of the Great Demon God.

If you really make him angry, the consequences will be disastrous.

As the first demon in ancient times, he knew very well how powerful the great demon was.

If the Great Demon God hadn't sealed himself, I'm afraid even the legend wouldn't be enough in front of him.

The thoughts in his heart have been shaken, and he knows that the Great Demon God is someone he cannot afford to offend.

And just when he was about to let a few people go.

"The kids are so anxious. Could it be that there really is a fountain of longevity hidden in their bodies!"

An old man in gray robe appeared and stopped several people from leaving.

The old man in gray robe raised his hand and killed three people in the late stage of leaving the body in an instant.

King-level men are afraid of the Great Demon God, but he is not afraid of the Great Demon God.

Because his life is approaching and his time is short.

No matter who it is, as long as he has the fountain of longevity, he will snatch it.

As for the consequences.

He is a king, so he is afraid of the consequences.

"Senior is joking." Zheng Tuo replied: "If we really have the fountain of longevity on our bodies, we will naturally wait for my uncle, the Great Demon God, to go out together. Why would we take the risk and leave with the fountain of longevity alone, in case some desperate king spies on us? It’s a loss of life, and it’s not worth the loss.”

"Smart junior."

The old man in gray robe nodded.

"Since you don't have a fountain of longevity with you, what if you come here and let me search for your soul."

The old man in gray robe said, raising his hand to grab Zheng Tuo.

In the dark.

He felt that this little guy called the Demon King had the aura of the Fountain of Eternal Life.

It's just that the breath is too weak, and even he can't be sure whether it is true or false.

so.

Holding the basic principle that he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, he tried to search his soul to find out what happened.

When Zheng Tuo saw the old man in gray robe approaching, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Should we use the worst plan B?

I was thinking in my heart, and my eyes were filled with flowers.

Mo Xiaoqi took the initiative to block in front of him.

Demonic energy surged around his body, and his cold eyes stared at the gray-robed old man without giving in.

"He is my man, please try touching him today."

Mo Xiaoqi can be said to be quite domineering, as if he is taking care of Zheng Tuo.

The old man in gray robe stopped, slightly different.

The demons also looked at each other differently.

Even Zheng Tuo felt strange.

Mo Xiaoqi, this girl, can’t be serious.

The atmosphere is a little dry.

Mo Xiaoqi stood up for Zheng Tuo, and even the old man in gray robe was restrained.

But then, the gray-robed old man immediately released his spiritual pressure and pressed towards Mo Xiaoqi and Zheng Tuo.

Mo Xiaoqi immediately activated his own method.

Demonic energy surged around her, transforming into a true demonic form.

The tyrannical power exploded, trying to resist the spiritual pressure of the gray-robed old man.

No matter what.

With his strength, how could he possibly fight against the gray-robed old man.

In desperation, she could only be suppressed.

Right now.

A warmth spread across her shoulders.

Zheng Tuo put his big hands on her shoulders.

Then.

Wave after wave of extremely pure and special devilish energy was injected into her body.

She only felt that her whole body was full of power, as if she had reached a new level.

Using all his strength to activate the magic power, his whole aura was so strong that he was able to withstand the spiritual pressure of the gray-robed old man for a short time.

"As expected of the Demon Emperor's son, he is truly extraordinary."

The old man in gray robe nodded and affirmed Mo Xiaoqi's strength.

"However, if you want me to stop based on this alone, you are not qualified."

Without saying a word, the gray-robed old man increased his spiritual pressure and released it, completely covering the two of them.

"Damn it!"

It was the Mountain that cursed.

Although several of them were not directly suppressed by king-level spiritual pressure, they could no longer control themselves after merely enduring the residual power, and they all fell to their knees.

When they fell to their knees, they felt extremely humiliated.

They are demons.

The demons, who were fearless, were actually forced to kneel down.

Such humiliation made them want to resist.

pity.

With their current strength, resistance is impossible.

Several people all knelt down and struggled in pain.

On the other hand, Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi, who were completely targeted by the gray-robed old man, were still standing there without any signs of being suppressed to their knees.

in.

Mo Xiaoqi went all out, using his true demon form, his magic skills...all his magical powers.

As for Zheng Tuo behind Mo Xiaoqi.

He didn't seem to be panicking at all, as if he was not the one being targeted, and even had a hint of laziness in his eyes.

"Why bother?"

Zheng Tuo said as he transferred special magic energy into Mo Xiaoqi's body: "Why bother asking for trouble when you know it will bring you trouble?"

"Devil King, you are standing too low, so you can't see the truth. When one day you stand in my position, you will know why I am so persistent."

The gray-robed old man whispered, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Zheng Tuo and the other two.

"The truth!"

Zheng Tuo whispered, looking at the gray-robed old man with eyes like deep pools.

"There is no truth in the world, it's just lies made up by people to satisfy their own wishes."

Zheng Tuo shook his head.

"Hahaha... well said."

A loud laugh came.

The Great Demon God turned into a black light, blocking Mo Xiaoqi, raised his hand and slapped the gray-robed old man.

"Bang!"

The black void trembled.

The two kings fought, with amazing power.

The Great Demon God was fine, while the gray-robed old man was slapped back more than a hundred meters by the Great Demon God. The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.

"A gray-haired mouse dares to bully my niece. You really don't know how to write the word death."

The Great Demon God looked at the gray-robed old man with his copper bell-like eyes.

The gray-robed old man couldn't help but tremble all over, as if he was hit hard.

There is also a gap between the king levels.

His strength can only be regarded as the middle level among the king levels.

On the other hand, the Great Demon God is an invincible existence within the king level.

The difference in strength between the two sides was obvious. The gray-robed old man knew the reason very well and turned around to leave.

"Stop, did I tell you to leave?"