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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth blood moon field

The God of the Que Yue Shang and the Fairy Burial Flower came to stand a hundred meters away from Mao Di and the other three.

When the God of Que Yue saw Hu Jie, his eyes flashed with cold light, his face turned red, and he shouted to Brother Mao: "Boy, hand over the little fox, I will spare you the god!"

At this time, Brother Mao did not have a trace of immortal energy, nor did he have demon energy, as if he was an ordinary person.

In fact, what Brother Mao now has is the chaotic Yuanli, which is many times more intelligent than the so-called immortal Yuanli. The God of the Frozen Moon and the Fairy Burial in front of him are in chaos and ignorant eyes, which makes him sneer at Brother Mao.

Feeling Hu Jie's trembling body behind her, Brother Mao turned his head and gave her a comforting look.

Brother Mao smiled faintly and said, "If you guessed correctly, you should be the God of the Frozen Moon and the Fairy Burial Flower!" As he said that, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and his pupils immediately opened.

I saw that the Autumn Moon Burial Flower in front of me was indeed surrounded by fairy energy. The immortal energy in my body was very powerful and a real immortal. But I didn’t know why I came to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"Since you know your identities, you won't hand over the little fox, so as not to make mistakes!"

At this time, the sound of the fairy who had never spoken was like a yellow oriole, which was crisp and pleasant, making people fascinated.

Brother Mao sneered and said lightly: "The two should be from the heaven, right?" Before the two of them could interact, Brother Mao continued: "Actually, I'm not hiding it from the heaven, I'm also from the heaven, but before I came here from the heaven, Hua Xian entrusted me to perform a secret mission!"

“Bad talk!”

Upon hearing this, Fairy Burying Flower suddenly said angrily: "That bitch in Huaxian doesn't know that I'm in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and she has been detained by the Emperor of Heaven at this time, so it's impossible for you to see it..."

"Buried flowers!"

Suddenly, the God of Queyue interrupted the fairy Burying Flower and said angrily: "You idiot, haven't you seen him cheating you?"

The fairy Burial Flower suddenly shuddered, looked at Brother Mao resentfully, and said angrily: "Boy is looking for death!" As he said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes and sealed with both hands.

Brother Mao was about to hear the fairy cultivating flowers continue to talk, but was interrupted by Queyue. He was immediately angry. At the same time, he saw that the cultivating flowers had already formed seals, and hurriedly sent the blood wind behind him, Hu Jie and the light shield into the chaotic space at the same time.

Xue Feng and Hu Jie are both demon clans, and they cannot stay in the chaotic space without fairy energy and demonic energy, otherwise they will be flattened by the chaotic energy, so they have to use a light shield to protect them.

At this time, the fairy buried in the flower suddenly flew up the sky, and each petal was carved with a pink skeleton, emitting an evil light.

The petals covered the sky and the sun poured towards Maodi. In the blink of an eye, a huge cocoon formed to wrap Maodi up.

Brother Mao never resisted it, and wanted to see what was so powerful about these flowers.

Brother Mao found that these flowers were like maggots attached to bones, sticking to his skin, emitting a pungent smell that was disgusting, and it also seeped into his body, sucking his own flesh and blood.

"snort"

Brother Mao snorted angrily and shouted, "It's really hateful to have such an evil technique!" As he said that, the chaotic flames surged, and immediately burned all the flowers into ashes and drifted in the air.

"puff"

These flowers were refined by the fairy Burial Flowers exhausted countless magic powers. They were closely related to his soul. They were burned by the chaotic flames. When their minds were damaged, they vomited a mouthful of blood and their expressions were immediately depressed.

Brother Mao said angrily to the Zanghua: "I didn't expect that you, an evil immortal, would appear in the Sky City. I said, what is your relationship with the Flower Fairy? Why does it have the breath of the Flower Fairy?"

Fairy Burial looked at Brother Mao resentfully, her face turned red and her eyebrows were raised, like a ghost, and said to the god of Queyue: "Queyue, kill him for me!"

The God of the Moon's face was cold, a crescent moon flashed in his eyes, and his hands were wide open.

A blood-colored crescent moon suddenly appeared in the air behind the God of the Moon, illuminating the entire sky with scarlet red as blood. It was clearly the sunny day, but it turned into a blood-colored ocean at this time.

Brother Mao found that he seemed to be trapped in a blood pool, and his magic power could not be used. Countless evil elements were drilling into his pores in the air.

Seeing Brother Mao trapped in it and unable to extricate himself, Queyue sneered and said, "This is the blood moon realm of the original god. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't break free. If you don't have a stick of incense, you will be turned into a pool of pus and blood!"

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a purple light flashed in Mao Di's eyes and he said coldly: "Do you think you are the only one with the power of the domain?" As he said that, the chaotic Yuan power surged, and white light shot out from his body, forcibly stretching out the blood moon domain. Then, a huge rotating Yin-Yang fish formed in the air behind Mao Di. The turtle and snake pattern holding a prince's stick appeared vividly in the center.

As soon as Mao’s nameless realm appeared, he forced the blood moon realm of the God of the Death Moon to retreat bit by bit.

"This is……………"

Seeing Mao’s realm, God on the Moon was suddenly frightened, and a strong sense of crisis filled his heart.

"You are Ming..."

Before Queyue could finish his speech, the fairy Burial Flower interrupted him and shouted: "Queyue, what are you waiting for? Why don't you kill him quickly!"

"Bitch, shut up!"

Queyue was immediately furious and cursed at the fairy Burial Flower without hesitation.

"you!"

The fairy Burial Flower was immediately angry. Queyue obeyed her advice and held herself in her hand and took care of her. Unexpectedly, she insulted herself repeatedly today, covering her face with frost and her pale cheeks were a little purple.

At this time, Queyue had no time to take care of the burial flower, and was still looking at Mao Di with a serious expression, and his domain space.

Brother Mao made seals with both hands and said coldly: "Since you already know my identity, you should also know my temperament. You two should stay!"

"Hahaha"

Suddenly Queyue seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed and said, "Do you think you are still the Emperor of the Underworld? You are just reincarnation and re-cultivation at this time. If it were your previous life, I would still be scruples, but now I really don't take you seriously!"

"Emperor of the Underworld!"

The fairy Burial Flower's body trembled, her lips turned purple, and she grabbed the arm of the God of Queyue, and was frightened.

"Get out!"

The God of Que Yue Shang looked bad and shouted angrily at the fairy Burial Flower.

"The blood moon has no boundaries, the remaining yin and yang are devouring, and the evil of thousands of miles of yin will all return to my body, and the blood moon will devour it!"

As the magic tricks surged in the mouth of the god of Que Yue Shang, the blood-colored crescent moon behind him gradually grew bigger, almost occupying half of the sky.

"snort!"

Brother Mao snorted disdainfully and shouted: "How dare you show off when you have a trick?"
Chapter completed!
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