As a member of the Holy Nation, Mojo knows the Divine Domain better than the people in this atlas.

Just like the upper and lower realms.

The atlas is low relative to the divine domain!

Rules practiced in the atlas, but rules made by saints.

The creatures in the atlas, in the divine domain, seem to man to be nothing but such creatures!

Even Dao Zi will have to work hard, go through millions of years of hard work, sweat and blood, and consume vast amounts of resources to be eligible to sit on a par with the geniuses of the Divine Realm!

This is the inherent gap.

Mahogany is the Son of the True God, and in his capacity, he is also proud to be among the saints.

But as long as it's a living spirit, how can it be satisfied with the status quo?

Mojo also wanted to go to the divine domain and want to be a true God. He also went to the divine forbidden land, where he reaped a lot, but failed to achieve the true God!

But it's not that easy to concentrate.

Luo Zheng's words were kind of poked into the pain of the mojo. In his devilish eyes, he gradually emerged a dangerous color.

The true God of the Holy Nation, that is, his father, was unable, for some reason, to come to this circle.

That is why the Holy Nation chose to negotiate.

But the immortals were less deceitful and refused his request.

If so, why not kill this man with the help of God Yu Wei?

The moment he jumped out of his mind, he himself was slightly stunned, as if he was very unscrupulous in his subconscious!

“Though I am only a realm owner, I want to destroy you, but it is just a small dish...”

Mojo's thoughts are quite decisive, and the decision will be implemented. He has always believed in his intuition and judgment. Since Luo Xiao poses a threat to him, he will never let it grow!

The nine heavenly princes also seem to know the temper of His Highness very well. The character of Mahogany seems exaggerated, but it is always true!

As Mojo said, he will surely kill the cloud fox, and he will surely do so in the future.

In the words of Mo Hao, the old wind waved gently under his hand, and an invisible force spread out, forming a 10,000-high wall.

It may not be worth mentioning, but the big hand had to be lifted. After all, it was the hand of God, and if it could not be quenched, they would not necessarily be able to do so.

There are also contradictions in the hearts and minds of many gods at this moment, who do not want to provoke a mighty God of Truth.

But if we don't do it, it's impossible to let this mojo fly here and show his arrogance for the rest of his life.

“I admit that I am not your enemy now," Luo Zheng still has a faint smile on his face, “but when I reach the realm of the realm, I will kill you with just one finger! ”

Come on, Luo Zheng also sticks out a finger on this mojo!

This mojo is a master among the saints, the father is the true God who transcends the atlas, and the gift in the atlas where the saints are located is also unprecedented and unprecedented. This is always what he says to the other person, how can the other person be qualified to do this to him?

Nor did he expect this to make him realize a dangerous sign, even more insane than he is at this moment!

Unconsciously, the confrontation between the two races gradually concentrated on Rosen and Mahogany.

These heavenly princes gathered in the House of the heavens did not strike, nor did the heavenly princes behind the Horse, nor the hand of the True God.

At the end of the day, there is still a slight taboo on both sides and they are unwilling to tear their faces apart at this moment.

However, Mo Hao's character was destined not to take care of this balance. After all, he was never a loser. When he heard the words of Rosen, Mo Hao smiled coldly. One thought flashed, and the big hand behind him suddenly went into distress, but he slapped him hard in the direction where Rosen was.

The elders, the Oracle of Heaven, and the Original Sin of Heaven, Thunder Punishment of Heaven began to act almost at the same time!

The invisible power exerted by the elder elder elder was instantly torn apart and unstoppable!

“Do you really think we're afraid of a god? ”

The Divine Oracle is cold, and the short sword in his hand makes a sharp stream of light in the sky!

Under that stratospheric differentiation, it turned into a serrated long hook, one loop and one loop under that big hand.

Earlier, the Divine Oracle had seen the power of this great hand. At this moment, naturally, she dared not to underestimate it. She was just trying to stop this great hand!

As for Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, it was directly transformed into a Pharaoh Kong. Stepping forward, it stood in front of Luo Zheng, and it was necessary to block this big hand.

When the God of the original sin was cold, he disappeared into the original place and knew no place!

As for the other gods, they are not actually prepared to fight the Holy Nation at this moment?

If the masters of this great hand were to drill out directly, how would these gods fight?

Your fears of heaven will be completely allayed in the next moment!

At this moment, the ears of the people suddenly sounded an old smile, a fictional shadow slowly condensed from the side of Rosen's body. It was a lean figure. At the moment of his appearance, he detected his dead hand and extended his finger towards the palm of the big hand gently!

There was no touch between the two, but the big hand was like an eye, and it seemed to feel the power of this finger. It changed temporarily in the middle of the air, and the finger on the palm was straightened, but turned into a palm knife.

Nor did the old man's face change slightly, but the fingers of one hand changed, and the thumb was pinched against the pinky finger, heading towards the wrist point of the big hand.

The gestures between the two sides are constantly changing, as if two drunken men were drunk and ordered to drink, without a substantive fight!

Whenever that big hand changes the way the old man's hand changes, it always seems to hold that big hand.

Eventually…

The big hand finally paused.

A cold voice came from the center of the nine gods, "I didn't expect the disciple of the saint of the church, but he was hiding in the atlas, and you really didn't die. ”

“I will never die,” the old man replied with a smile.

“Never too far," the voice said.

The old man shouted twice, "You better worry about yourself, your son's life… we will stay. ”

In saying this, the elderly did not look at the mojo at all, as if the mojo was just a person who could not get to the stage, and it was not worth discussing with the elderly.

At the moment when the voice of the old man fell, the figure of the original Sin Heavenly Lord appeared beside Mo Hao, and in the hands of the original Sin Heavenly Lord, there was a black long gun, against Mo Hao's head.

This mojo is the most promising way to break through the true God in the Holy Nation. It is also the son of the true God. It would be greatly beneficial to Huan Yu if he could be slaughtered.

After a moment of silence, the voice rang again, “If you dare to kill my son, I will abandon the Holy Nation and slaughter you, flatten this atlas and do it! ”

The old man's face floated with a sly smile, “I can't get away from it, but I don't know that round of the atlas is so daring, dare to invade the atlas of the Holy Nation? Or... two more saints in the realm? ”

Old Wind had previously speculated that if the Holy Nation had absolute strength, it would not have sent this mojo to negotiate, but directly pushed the Nation into the atlas, and at this moment the old man was taking this speculation a step further.

In the atlas where the Holy Nation is, someone held this true God, and he had to guard that atlas, so he couldn't be here!

Speaking of which, other geniuses suddenly understand!

This old man is not really going to kill this mojo. It is not wise to spell out the dead net at this stage. He has just threatened to kill the mojo, it is just a test!

“You don't deserve to know," but the big hand gradually shrunk back, no more revealing any other information, and threw Mojo and the nine gods here.

Just now the owner of this big hand has said that if anyone dares to kill Mohaw, he will first flatten the woods, this phrase chooses to leave, which is absolute confidence in his own strength, also from the side, the owner of this big hand did not see the old man in his eyes.

Mojo turned his head and stared at the original sin. "Why don't you take this goddamn gun off me? ”