I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

As the saying goes, the harder you work, the luckier you will be.

That's true.

The subordinates work harder.

Just give him more work.

In this way, this sect leader will be luckier!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6229 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Outside.

Lao Bald, Tang Ji looked at the big pot still frantically impacting the water curtain.

Little by little, the cracks on his body expanded, and Dahu's fighting will was truly unlimited.

The water unicorn is also trying its best to tear the water curtain apart.

After all, such a good sect master is not easy to find.

Not every sect leader is willing to give it this kind of treatment.

For the sake of Honey Little Quanyang, the sect master must be rescued!

"Faster, harder, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Lao Bald shouted from the side.

Tang Ji frowned and said, "What are you shouting at? Can you be more polite? I don't know what I thought you were doing."

The old man was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to shout.

Tang Ji said loudly: "Wenya, do you understand Wenya? Wenya just...fuck, he got knocked away!"

Finally, with the big pot exerting force again, the water curtain array was finally knocked open.

Then countless rubbles were scooped away by Dahu with both hands, and then he continued to charge forward.

"Follow up!"

Lao Tu and Tang Ji both rushed in, and Water Qilin even rushed in front of them.

Wherever the big pot passed, the tunnels collapsed on both sides.

With this posture, even if Mo underestimated his enemy and hid in the Palace of Hell, he would have to be dragged out to make a wish.

Suddenly, Lao Tu and Tang Ji saw Zhang Mo who was fighting.

"metropolitan!"

"What are you..."

With wide eyes, Lao Tu and Tang Ji watched Zhang Mo spraying thunder and fire stones crazily.

That rhythm is scary to watch!

So you are such a sect leader!

"ah!"

Then, the little purple man let out his last miserable cry and fell to the ground.

But Zhang Mo was sure that he was not dead yet, because neither the life-saving pot nor the big pot coming towards him showed any intention of stopping.

Seeing Da Hu grabbing Xiao Ziren, Zhang Mo signaled to Yang Shuo that they could stop.

Let you stop!

hurry up!

Zhang Mo finally had to raise his middle finger to make Yang Shuo and the others stop.

boom!

In the end, Zhang Mo spit out a huge egg, which almost hit his foot and fell to the ground and broke.

Staring, Zhang Mo said: "What is this?"

Xiao Huang replied: "Dad, I just want to give it a try. It seems like eggs are fine!"

Zhang Mo frowned and said: "Get out!"

Then he turned off the mirror and put it away.

Are you kidding? What do you think of me as the sect leader? I’m so angry!

In front of so many people, spitting out an egg, this sect leader is not a hen.

Here, Lao Bald and Tang Ji were both dumbfounded.

Who was the sect leader talking to just now?

Why can I spit out an egg?

Do you want to spread the word that the sect leader laid an egg, and it was from above!

This news must be worth at least two taels!

At this moment, Dahu grabbed Xiao Ziren and brought it to him.

With a gentle press of his finger, the little purple man woke up immediately and was almost stabbed to death.

The little purple man who woke up at this moment seemed to be no longer crazy.

He looked around, saw Zhang Mo, and Tang Ji and others, and immediately understood a lot.

"Tian Shen Sect, you bastards from the Shrine Palace, how dare you sneak attack me, this sect wants to fight you, a duel!"

Zhang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Lao Tu and others looked at him like fools.

If it weren't for the fact that this place still seemed unable to move its vitality, they would all want to go up and beat him up.

No one replied to Mo Qingdi, only Da Ke said with a thunderous voice: "Make a wish, I want your heart, your heart!"

Mo Qingdi thought that the big pot in front of him might be some kind of special "ghoul", so he looked directly at Zhang Mo and others with disdain and said: "If you want to kill me, you don't have to use something like this. If you have the ability...GuluGulu! "

Before he finished speaking, Dahu threw him to the ground.

"Those who don't fulfill their wishes will be beaten, beaten!"

After a random stomp, and the crazy combos of the life-saving pot, the big and small pots actually cooperated.

A moment later, Mo Qiandi's mouth was full of blood and he died completely.

Without vitality, he is just a chicken in front of the big pot.

After beating Mo Qing En to death, Xiao Hu stopped and stopped completely.

Zhang Mo and others had been watching this scene, and then nodded lightly.

"it's over!"

Zhang Mo walked forward slowly and came to Mo Qingdi's body.

Lao Bald and Tang Ji looked at the scene in front of them, as if they still couldn't believe it.

"You win now? It's really not a dream, let me pinch you!"

"Oh shit, you bastard Tang are sick. Why are you pinching me?"

"It hurts to pinch myself. It doesn't look like I was dreaming."

After confirming that it was not a dream, Tang Ji's face was full of ecstasy and he kept pumping his fists.

After winning the Tianxuan Kingdom, wouldn't he be promoted to a candidate divine envoy immediately?

"Promoted, promoted!"

Tangji shouted excitedly.

Zhang Mo glanced at him, and then said to Old Bald, "Did you hear that? When we go out later, we will tell you that Elder Tang gave birth, and what he laid was an egg."

Old Bald said in confusion: "Sect Master, you didn't spit this out..."

Zhang Mo glared and said, "Who spit it out?"

Lao Bald slapped his thigh and understood completely. He nodded repeatedly and said: "I understand, the sect master is the one born by Elder Tang. He even shouted it himself!"

Zhang Mo nodded.

There is a saying that it is better to block things than to spread them out. Rumors are bound to spread anyway, so why not spread them to the subordinates of this sect leader.

After passing on Tang Ji, you can no longer pass on this sect leader.

"Tang Ji, take his body out and throw it to the monks of Tianxuan Sect who are still resisting. Defeat their last belief and end this battle!"

Zhang Mo gave the order loudly.

Tang Ji immediately stepped forward and said: "Yes!"

Grabbing the body with one hand, Tangji quickly flew away.

Lao Bald also followed and left, but was grabbed by Zhang Mo.

"Don't leave, go inside with the sect master!"

Old Bald said: "Sect Master, is there anything else inside?"

Zhang Mo said: "Why do you think the vitality cannot be used here? This sect leader really wants to see it."

Only then did Lao Bald realize that this retreat residence might really be the most valuable place in the Tianxuan Sect.

The sect master still knows better!

Immediately, Lao Tu and Zhang Mo began to go down.

When he reached a place where there was no road, Lao Bald began to dig.

Now Lao Tu is digging tunnels, and they are really "tunnels".

The technique is skillful and the speed is fast, and he can dig it out in a while.

It took a full hour, and after several explorations, Lao Bald finally led Zhang Mo to a hidden place.

Here, at first glance, it is the place where the original owner of the mansion last retreated.

Why so sure.

That's because the body of the original owner is right in front of him, completely reduced to bones, sitting on the chair.

Behind the white bones is a pillar of light.

If you get close to it, you will feel that your vitality is being pushed back to your Dantian.

Obviously, it is a treasure that suppresses vitality.

Zhang Mo stepped forward and touched the pillar and saw the mark on the pillar.

"It's the magic seal again!"

Smiling slightly, Zhang Mo said softly: "It seems that the things dedicated to the devil have been found."