Chapter 1795 The reinforcements are destroyed again!
"You said...that the true spirit of hell can extract divinity?"
The old man in purple stared at Mo Dieyun with burning eyes.
Mo Dieyun didn't dare to get up.
This purple-clothed old man is one of the two guardians of Demon Ling Yun, a peak demigod with self-generated divine fire!
He is also a pure blood of the Demon Horn Clan!
The status is still above him.
He replied with some confusion: "It is true, but after the hell spirit extracted the divinity, it did not refine it by itself, but gave it to a human demigod."
Although he escaped in embarrassment before, he still noticed Han Yang's actions.
This is the background of a pure-blooded devil.
No matter how useless he is, his basic eyesight is still there.
"idiot!"
The old man in purple scolded mercilessly: "The true spirit of hell is immortal. If you can still extract the demigod's divinity, do you think the world of hell is still the world of our demons?"
Mo Dieyun was stunned on the spot.
yes!
It's scary enough that the true spirit of hell is immortal, but if you can also extract divinity, that's even better!
He can only improve his realm through sacrifices and is trapped in the True Spirit Pillar.
This is the drawback of the true spirit of hell.
It is precisely because of this that the demons of hell can live in peace with the true spirits of hell.
He even used the true spirit of hell to invade the human world.
If the true spirit of hell can strengthen itself by extracting divinity, coupled with the characteristics of immortality, then the devil of hell will never be able to defeat the true spirit of hell!
Mo Dieyun opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "The True Spirit of Hell... No, that guy is not the True Spirit of Hell? But he is clearly full of the breath of the True Spirit of Hell."
The old man in purple didn't pay attention to Mo Dieyun, but respectfully raised his hands towards the secret realm and said: "Please allow me to allow you to go and find out what's going on."
The voice of Demon Spirit Yun came from the secret realm: "The son of hell is of great importance. Please act with caution, don't lose big for small things."
The old man in purple bowed to accept the order, then grabbed Mo Dieyu's neck and walked out.
"Still...I still want to go too!"
Mo Dieyun was almost stunned.
Before the human demigod could take action, the guy disguised as the true spirit of hell destroyed them all.
If I go back now, will I be killed?
The old man in purple said with a ferocious smile: "Why, you can't trust me?"
Mo Dieyun shook his head hurriedly.
If you offend this ancestor, for the sake of Demon Ling Yun, you may not kill him, but you will definitely torture him to death.
He could only be carried forward with his head hanging down.
The two of them soon returned to the previous courtyard.
"Is this right here?"
The old man in purple asked.
Mo Dieyun nodded hurriedly, and said cautiously: "Mr. Tang, look, I've led you this way too. Can you please let me go?"
"A waste like you is included in my demon clan? I really don't know why His Highness values you!"
The old man in purple threw him away and walked toward the secret realm.
Mo Dieyun threw a dog and ate its shit, cursing in his heart.
Damn old thing.
It's best to let the guy pretending to be the real spirit of hell beat him up...
Before he finished his inner curse, Mo Dieyun noticed something was wrong.
The elder's aura seems to have...disappeared?
Mo Dieyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
How could it disappear?
Although the secret realm is isolated from the world and enveloped, even if the demigod falls, no vision will be born, but Tang Lao is the peak demigod, so he will not fall so quickly, right?
The speed of his death was faster than that of Zhan or those two losers.
Just when Mo Dieyun was hesitating whether to risk taking a peek, a strong wind sounded.
Mo Dieyun was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
But with his level of cultivation, he couldn't avoid it at all.
Bang!
A long knife was stabbed into the ground beneath his feet.
The force contained in the long knife almost shattered his toes.
Mo Dieyu screamed, turned around and ran away.
He recognized the long knife as Tang Lao's weapon.
The breath disappeared and the weapons were thrown out.
It is obvious that Tang Lao has really fallen.
Mo Dieyun now only hates his parents for giving him two legs.
He even forgot about flying in the air and just ran all the way.
It wasn't until he returned to the manor where Mo Lingyun was that he stopped breathing heavily.
"I finally escaped and I'm not dead!"
Mo Dieyun just wanted to laugh three times.
Even a peak demigod like Tang Lao had fallen, yet he could still escape.
"No... wait..."
Although Mo Dieyun is a bit dandy, he is not really a fool.
After the excitement of having the rest of his life passed, he figured something was wrong.
The previous escape from heaven could perhaps be explained by luck.
After all, the other party was busy withdrawing from his divinity, allowing him to take the opportunity to escape.
But this time the opponent threw the elder's weapon out of the secret realm. With that force, if it were shot at him, it would definitely kill him on the spot.
But the other party still allowed him to escape and ascend to heaven.
"So, they let me go on purpose and asked me to continue looking for someone to come over?"
Mo Dieyu's face turned a little green.
Although he has never learned the art of war in the human world, he also knows the truth that meat buns beat dogs and they will never come back.
The other party is deliberately letting him lure the demigod over so that he can kill and extract the divinity.
Knowing the truth, Mo Dieyun really wanted to die.
Now that Tang Lao was killed by him, if Mo Lingchen found out about it, no matter how much he tried to please him, he would be doomed.
But what if you don't tell the truth?
Continue to call for reinforcements?
Stop making trouble!
If Mo Lingyun learns of the situation in the end, he will have no chance of surviving.
For a moment, Mo Dieyun was really worried and didn't know what to do.
Just when he was at a loss, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.
"Master Die Yun? Why are you sweating profusely?"
Mo Dieyun looked back and immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him.
It seems that he is the protector of Mo Shanyue, the seventeenth son of Lord Dongshan, Mo Yuan, and he is also a peak demigod.
Mo Shanyue has already reached the pinnacle of demi-god status and is currently in seclusion to prepare for the path to godhood.
Why would her guardian appear here at this time?
etc!
Mo Diyun rolled his eyes, thought about it, made an annoyed look, and sighed to Mo Yuan: "I found a true spirit of the hell that has taken away the human body and walked freely without an owner. I was thinking about taking action, but I didn't.
Thinking of being defeated first, not to mention even the guardians were killed, I was about to find Your Highness and ask her guardians to take action..."
Having said this, Mo Dieyun immediately closed his mouth and looked annoyed that he would miss the mark if he spoke too much.
If he continues to trick the demon spirit into falling, he will definitely suffer.
But if the people from Dongshan Leader can be used to kill the guy pretending to be the True Spirit of Hell and complete the revenge for the elder, then maybe he won't be punished by the Demon Spirit Death.
Mo Yuan's eyes turned and he chuckled: "Is there such a thing? Master Die Yun, can you tell me where the thief is? There are people who are rude to the envoy of the Black Dragon Leader. I, the Dongshan Leader, will never let such a thief go!"
Mo Diyun glared at Mo Yuan with a hint of concealment, and said coldly: "You, the leader of Dongshan, are meddling in other people's business. This is our Highness Ling Yun's private matter!"
After that, he walked towards the secret realm without looking back.
Mo Yuan looked at Mo Die Yun's back and sneered in his heart: "This fool, do you think you can embarrass yourself in this way?"
In the lord's domain, there are all the Anbu spies of the Dongshan Territory. It couldn't be easier to find a true spirit from hell!
I don’t know why Mo Ling Yun, the proud daughter of Heaven, would be so doting on a dandy and a scumbag?