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5086 The cowardly six-star tower artifact spirit one

Demons and humans live side by side.

Once the human race is extinct, no new low-level monsters will be born under the abyss, which means that the demon race will also become extinct.

What's more, most of Qianyuan has been destroyed now.

Even if the demons want to make a comeback, they won't have to worry about it without their source of power.

But now, these demonic armies have broken through the barrier and appeared on the battlefield.

Jun Muyan had planned this for a long time?!

She never thought about giving up the group of monks and mortals, and she never thought about letting all her followers die in order to fulfill her own destiny.

But, how did Jun Muyan do it?

Muyan endured the pain, took out a pill and drank it, then smiled softly and said: "Mo Qingshan, are you too underestimated of my Xiaoyao Sect? Do you think I am the only one in Xiaoyao Sect?"

Mo Qingshan's eyes subconsciously glanced at Muyan's clone who was playing the piano.

Yun Ruohan and the other five stood motionless beside "Muyan".

In order to kill Mo Qingshan's clone, they had almost exhausted all the energy in their bodies.

What little strength was left had only one purpose, and that was to protect Jun Muyan who was using the skills of a divine musician.

Looting the formation for Jun Muyan who was fighting Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan had noticed this a long time ago, which was why he had no idea of ​​getting rid of Muyan's clone first.

Despite looking at it, these five people from Xiaoyaomen seem to be very weak.

But if you really want to break through their protective circle, it will definitely take a lot of effort.

At that time, Muyan will turn against him.

Xiaoyaomen...five people...

Mo Qingshan's red pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized something.

Five people, why only five people?

There are seven people in Xiaoyao Sect, but at this time, including Jun Muyan, there are only six.

Muyan said slowly: "It seems that the Realm of Stars is of some use. At least it affected Mo Qingshan's thinking, so much so that he even ignored your existence and disappearance, Third Senior Brother!"

Beside Muyan, two figures slowly appeared.

One is a young man sitting in a wheelchair. His face is pale and his body is thin and weak, as if he will be blown away by a gust of wind.

The other was an old man with white beard and white hair, who looked embarrassed and guilty.

That is, the six-star tower weapon spirit.

Mo Qingshan murmured hoarsely: "Chu Moli, I actually forgot that you exist."

The Six-Star Tower Artifact Spirit coughed lightly, looked at Muyan cautiously and said, "The Lord of the Six-Stars, I released the demon army from the barrier. Can it be regarded as, ahem, atonement for my sins?"

The six-star tower weapon spirit actually wanted to run away after finding out that he had lost his wife and lost his troops.

As a result, not long after he hid back in Tianwu Mountain, Chu Moli kicked him out.

He is not afraid of Chu Moli now.

The master who has not reached the mature stage is too weak and may not be an opponent of his billion-year-old weapon spirit.

But the problem is, the master cannot be killed!

Unless that side of the world is completely destroyed.

The consequences of offending a master are unimaginable.

The six-star tower weapon spirit is cowardly!

He was afraid of Chu Moli, the Lord of Jiuli, and also of the Lord of Wushang.

I am even more afraid of the little girl who has become the master of the Six-Star Tower and now the master of the Yanwu Continent.

Therefore, under Chu Moli's half-smiling gaze, the Six-Star Tower Artifact Spirit gave in very numbly.

Building a barrier to trap the demon army requires a lot of luck.
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