Chapter 1744 Meng Wuya's Majesty!

Although I have to wait for Dayu Immortal Mansion.

But at this time, Zhu Yun did not leave.

Because in the chaos, since Mahaming appeared with a group of people from the holy demon clan, it means that there is a certain possibility that there will be a demon clan coming in!

"It's really amazing that it's not restricted by the Immortal Dao! I should have thought of this earlier, because Wuya will not be affected in any way when he enters the world of the universe!"

Zhu Yun secretly remembered it in his heart, and at the same time he was a little worried about Meng Wuya's situation.

"I hope I won't have to look for her in the long river of time when the time comes!"

If something happens to Meng Wuya, then Zhu Yun has only one way to go. By practicing the Law of Time, he can find the previous Meng Wuya completely by practicing the Law of Time.

But the problem is that this is something Zhu Yun cannot achieve currently.

According to the law of time, there are billions of immortals in the entire immortal world, and I am afraid that the only one who has achieved great success is Lianzhen Immortal Lord, right?

But having said that, Immortal Lord Lianzhen...

Can he find Dayu Immortal Mansion?

Zhu Yun thought for a moment and realized that the remnants of Immortal Lord Lianzhen's consciousness had been completely destroyed from the jade slips, indicating that he had completely lost contact with the Immortal Mansion. Want to find him?

Chaos is so big, how easy is it?

Zhu Yun relaxed a little and just stayed here quietly, watching the big hand of chaos controlling the slow rotation of the universe.

at the same time.

On Jixian Mountain, Meng Wuya stands proudly on the top of the mountain.

In front of her was a woman in black robe.

She is the new saint of the Holy Demon Clan!

But at this moment, she didn't feel good.

Meng Wuya relied on the power of the magic knife to destroy the hood of her magic robe.

"You want to become a saint, and you want to ask me if I can answer."

Meng Wuya looked proud.

Even though her body was covered in scars, her demonic body was also seriously injured.

But in terms of momentum, she actually overwhelmed the opponent.

"Meng Wuya, right?"

The saint spoke softly and said, "Without the magic knife, you would be dead!"

Meng Wuya said disdainfully, "It's a pity that I have a magic sword, and I can also use immortal power. You didn't expect this, right?"

"The fact that you used your immortal power means that you are no longer a member of the Holy Demon Clan! You actually want to take away my position as the Saint? Meng Wuya, you have been abandoned by the Holy Demon Clan!"

The saint suddenly said in a sharp voice, "Besides, this magic knife should belong to me! If you don't hand it over, you will be the one who will die when the Maha Ming comes out!"

"Mahamin?"

When Meng Wuya came here, he did not see Maha Ming.

However, she could guess that Mahaming was suppressed in the mountain by the World Tree, World Mountain and the Ancestral Beast of Destiny in the valley!

But this is only temporary.

When they are exhausted, the immortal power of Jixian Mountain is exhausted.

This is the day when Mahaming comes out of the mountain!

"Yes, you should still remember Maha Ming, right? The memory of the saint is passed down."

The saint said calmly, and then a reddish light flashed in her eyes. Her body automatically floated quietly without any wind, and her shoulder-length hair continued to dance.

"Of course I remember," Meng Wuya said with a sweet smile, "I remember all the Demon Lords of the Holy Demon Tribe. Of course, I also remember the Demon Lord. On the other hand, where did you pop out from?"

"Meng Wuya, you really can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth," the saint said angrily, "Even though I was originally a beggar, I was still a saint chosen by the holy devil totem, and a saint who received blessings from the totem! On the other hand, you, You were kidnapped by the Immortal Emperor and used as a maid, and you have lost the dignity of our Holy Demon Clan! Therefore, you are no longer suitable to be a Holy Maiden! If you think better of it, hand over the magic sword, and I will spare your life, even now! I can't do anything to you, but after Mahaming comes out, it will be your death!"

"You can't do anything by yourself, and you still need the Demon Lord to take action. You, a saint, are not qualified either!"

Meng Wuya chuckled, suddenly inserted the magic knife into his waist, and turned to shout, "World Tree, World Mountain, and the Ancestral Beast of Destiny! Meng Wuya, I have a merciless request!"

Wow——

The World Tree shook a few times.

He couldn't speak, but Meng Wuya had known Yggdrasil long enough to know that he was questioning.

Meng Wuya smiled confidently, exuding a different kind of aura.

"You release Mahaming. I want to ask him personally if he still recognizes me as a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, even the saint froze on the spot!

When she couldn't restrain Meng Wuya, the only method she thought of was Mahaming!

But I didn't expect that Meng Wuya would be so arrogant and arrogant?

How dare she?

The saint turned back in disbelief and glanced at the mountain tree demon who was constantly using the power of the source and the power of the zodiac.

them……

It shouldn’t be possible to agree, right?

But again he didn't expect it.

The three stopped almost at the same time!

The World Tree retracted its branches into the hole.

The World Mountain roared several times, but there was no more sound.

The ancestral beast of destiny even differentiated into twelve demon immortals, transformed into humanoid beast heads, and stood motionless like a totem pole.

"Hahaha, you don't have enough power? I said that for the creatures in this area, the men are enslaved, and the women are to carry on the lineage of the Holy Demon Clan!"

A demonic shadow suddenly came out of the mountain!

At this time, Meng Wuya chuckled and suddenly spoke, "Mohaming, who gave you the courage to make such a decision?"

As soon as these words came out, Mahaming immediately froze on the spot.

The next moment, his body seemed to be out of control, and he knelt down in the air.

"My subordinate, Mahaming, has seen the sage..."

Before the ceremony was completed, Mahaming seemed to have come to his senses again, "Are you Meng Wuya?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Wuya.

Under that stunning face, there was a faint smile.

"You...you...were you tortured by Nangong Tianli, and your demon body and demon eye are gone?"

Mohaming's face changed drastically. He dared not look directly at Meng Wuya. He looked down a little and saw the demon knife. He trembled all over!

The new saint appeared, which meant that the original saint had been abandoned by the Holy Demon Totem. So no matter the magic eye or the demon knife, it was impossible for Meng Wuya to control it.

Since she was not a saint, how could he respect her?

So, even if he thought about the possibility of meeting Meng Wuya, he did not take it seriously!

Even if the new saint could feel the aura of the demon knife, it meant that even if Meng Wuya was still a member of the Holy Demon Clan, he could only be an ordinary member!

But in front of him...

The remaining power still existed, and the pressure on him was even stronger!

The awe she once had for the Saint suddenly emerged from her bones!

"Mahaming," Meng Wuya chuckled, "Can you call me by my name?"

After that, a red light flashed in her eyes!

"I deserve to die!"

Mahaming knelt in the air, lowered his head, and suddenly raised his hands, slapping his cheeks!

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

The crisp sound of slaps came from far away in the valley.

It seemed that every slap hit the Saint's face!

She was stunned, not knowing how to escape or beg for mercy.

Because she didn't know that the Saint of the Holy Demon Clan had something besides status!