Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Chapter 387 Strong suppression, contempt of Wanjiehai

The pressure from the monks at the peak of the Hunyuan True Sacred Realm suddenly fell on Mo Wunian like mountains and seas, making him feel uncontrollably short.

"Three seconds, give me a reason to make you die happily."

The three-day saint restrained the evil smile on his face, and said indifferently.

Seeing this, the three of Aini smiled imperceptibly coldly.

It's just looking for death!
Originally, they were worried that the three-day sage had taken a fancy to Mo Wunian and the others.

At that time, they will work together under the three-day sage, and they will fight openly and secretly.

From the looks of it now, Mo Wunian and the others would not survive that time.

Provoking the three-day saint is definitely the worst decision these lowland pariahs have ever made in their lives!

Ignorant people will have to pay the price for their arrogance!

The dark look on the faces of the three of them was caught by Mo Wunian.

However, to their surprise, Mo Wunian's face still showed no fear.

Now, even the face of the three-day saint became ugly, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his breath suppression.

"Your Majesty!"

He shouted loudly, and the monstrous aura stunned the three of Aini beside him.

However, when it landed on Mo Wunian, it was mud that fell into the sea.

A hint of impatience appeared on Mo Wunian's face, and he made a bold move!

The treasure on his body appeared outrageously, he sacrificed the wheel support of the concept level treasure, and wore a white coat of defense treasure!
At this moment, the gloating looks on the faces of the three of Aini suddenly froze.

"Impossible, how can this kind of lowlander have such an attacking treasure!"

Luhuo was the first to speak out, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the two great treasures, his face was full of fear.

However, the fear on the faces of the three of them was fixed forever in the next moment.

Mo Wunian activated the treasure in an instant and killed them.

In front of this kind of treasure, these three people have no power to parry.

Not even qualified to resist!
The three-day saint, on the other hand, made a bold move at the first moment, intending to resist the sudden attack from Mo Wunian.

However, even though he was at the peak of the Hunyuan True Sage Realm, under the attack of the two great treasures, he retreated steadily and retreated in an instant.

"Scary, terrible!"

His physical body couldn't help trembling.

Just a face-to-face, he felt invincible and powerless.

The body was also beaten to a thousand holes and was in dilapidated condition.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth heavily, and looked at Mo Wunian who was approaching lightly, with a look of horror on his face.

He wanted to run, but the Arcana had locked him in.

There is absolutely no escape except at a heavy price.

And when he saw the white coat defense treasure on Mo Wunian, he also gave up the idea of ​​giving it a go.

"Three seconds, give me a reason not to kill you."

Mo Wunian hung in front of the three-day saint, and said indifferently.

In an instant, the situation of the two of them changed drastically.

Saint Santian felt bitter in his heart, but he had no doubt that Mo Wunian would really kill him.

The three-day saint couldn't help but shuddered.

"In the realm of heaven, the only way to become stronger is to constantly devour the heavens and the world."

"Bless yourself with the power of the myriad worlds, perfect the law of the Dao, and let yourself form a complete, endless source of the great world, so as to grow stronger."

"As long as you keep devouring it, you can become stronger and stronger. This is the practice method of the heavenly domain."

The three-day saint did not hesitate at all, and told all he knew and gained.

He knew what Mo Wunian, a race that had just arrived in Paradise Realm, needed to know most.

This was one of the reasons why Mo Wunian still kept him.

What a disgrace!

At this moment, the three-day sage's heart suddenly clenched.

He didn't know why a race like Mo Wunian who came from the lower realm would have such a powerful treasure.

My heart was already full of remorse.

If I knew this, I shouldn't have come to support, and even tried to suppress and subdue it.

This time I put myself in it.

Hearing what the three-day sage said, Mo Wunian frowned slightly.

Devouring the heavens and worlds can strengthen one's body, which fits his path very well.

It seems that this paradise domain has come to the right place.

That being the case, let this place become your new hunting ground.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Mo Wunian's mouth, and he could already imagine the graceful scene of wreaking havoc in Paradise and plundering wantonly.

Afterwards, he cast his eyes on the terrified Saint Santian, with a look of contempt on his face.

That's it, saint?
If this can also be called the top existence of the Paradise Domain, then he will be too disappointed.

"This bit of information is not enough to buy your dog's life."

Mo Wunian's voice that sounded like a devil's language in the ears of the three-day sage made him turn pale.

"Slow down! Slow down!"

The strong desire to survive gave Santian Shengren a flash of inspiration.

"I know the best place to devour, which has the most top Ten Thousand Realms in the entire Paradise Domain."

The three-day sage was pale and said incoherently.

Seeing that the treasure in Mo Wunian's hand was about to fall, this feeling of being infinitely close to death made him terrified even more.

"There is a place called the sea of ​​myriad realms, where there are heavens and myriad realms that can satisfy all the top powerhouses in the entire paradise domain."

"However, the only ones who can go to reach that world are the top experts. Ordinary existences are absolutely out of reach."

Mo Wunian was very domineering, stopped what he was doing, and pondered slightly.

It would be much more convenient if he went this way, and he was quite moved.

"lead the way."

He put away the wheel support, and said two words coldly.

The three-day saint nodded repeatedly, waved his hands and burst into the avenue, engulfing Mo Wunian and hundreds of millions of Hunyuan True God Realm powerhouses and went away in a stream of light.

At this moment, Myriad Realms Sea.

After tens of thousands of years of rushing on the road, Mo Wunian and his team finally managed to arrive.

The three-day sage said that only the top powerhouses can reach it, which is true.

Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, as its name suggests, is composed of heavens and ten thousand realms as dense as sea water.

Each of the heavens and myriad worlds is a drop of sea water in it, circling and undulating, and the creatures in it cannot be described by billions.

But at this moment, when the three-day sage arrived, he was suspended above the sea.

And all around are the top powerhouses in the Digital Paradise Domain.

Among these people, there are quite a few breaths above the three-day saint.

But at this moment, seeing the three-day sage with Mo Wunian and the strong man of the [-] Hunyuan True God Realm, they all cast their gazes in dissatisfaction.

"Three days, why did you bring so many dogs?"

"Didn't you all warn you before, don't let these lowly things defile this place."

"That is, with a big dog and countless weak dogs, for three days, your dog-loving temperament really hasn't changed at all."

Those top powerhouses in the Paradise Domain uttered cynicism one after another, looking at Mo Wunian and the others with unkindness in their eyes.

For them, being in a world with a weak existence like Mo Wunian is the greatest insult to them!

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