Hong Mo laughed.

"In this case, you can do whatever you want at your own risk!"

Hongyuan left a word and then disappeared.

"Seal them."

Honggu wanted to leave, but when he heard the questioning of Jiuling Battle Body, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He also thought of the murder of his young disciple Ling Ao, and Yun Zhongzi's arrogance and murderous nature. He wanted to settle the grudge there.

He suddenly changed his mind and said to Hong Mo.

"I don't know dignity, don't care about kindness, don't understand right and wrong, don't care about the overall situation, are violent and domineering, and are murderous. You should be killed!"

Hongdao directly sentenced him to death.

"Well, I'll go and seal them, and then kill the arrogant Yun Zhongzi!"

Hong Mo smiled coldly and walked over.

At this time, the Nine Spirits War Body and the Avatar Witch God had already arrived at the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witch War Body. Hearing their conversation, looking at Hong Mo coming over, and then looking at Hong Dao and Hong Gu who were eyeing him, the Avatar Witch God immediately grew taller.

Laughing, "Hahaha! You didn't come out when your disciples were killed, just to find an excuse to kill us. You are ruthless and unjust, and you are not a saint. If you want to steal our treasure, just speak out. You are forced to

We have no choice but to hand it over to you, so why pretend to let your disciples come out to die and find such a lame excuse? Bah!"

"court death!"

Hong Mo was furious, stretched out his hand to grab it, the universe solidified, and golden chains extended from the void, winding towards the twelve ancestral witch battle bodies and others.

The Holy Lord takes action, and heaven and earth help.

What's more, Hong Mo used 80% of his power as soon as he took action.

Bang bang bang...!

The twelve ancestral witch fighting bodies and the nine spirit fighting bodies punched out, trying to block the entanglement of the golden chain, but in the end they were all knocked back.

"This is the power of the Great Dao. We are no match. What should we do?" Jiuling Battle Body was a little flustered. "Hong Mo's combat power is not even a little bit stronger than Hong Tian's."

During the battle between Yun Zhongzi and Hong Tian, ​​they naturally passed on each other's combat power and magical powers, allowing them to understand that it was only through comparison of the Nine Spirits battle bodies that they discovered how terrifying Hong Demon was.

"What to do? Salad!" shouted the Twelve Ancestral Witch War Body, "Although the two of us have combat power comparable to Hongmeng Saint, we are also comparable to the worst Saint, and we do not have the corresponding magical realm, so we are no match at all.

, then there is only the last way, continue to unite!"

"good!"

The Nine Spirits battle body responded, turned into a stream of light, and merged into the battle body of the twelve ancestral witches. The clone witch god was no exception, and also blended in. In an instant, the strength of the twelve ancestral witches' combat power surged.

The twenty-two clones, both physically and in cultivation, have all reached the peak of the Holy Emperor. They are all perfectly integrated, and the power they erupt is so strong that even the will of the Dao retreats.

"Open it for me!"

The battle body roared loudly and smacked out a palm, knocking all the golden chains away, and some even cracked with traces.

"Good idea!"

Hong Mo agreed, "The origin is one, the clones are fused, the power is integrated, and it is complete and integrated. It is perfect. It can explode with such power. I can take it seriously."
Chapter completed!