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Chapter 39 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
Fang Anyang, who was the sovereign of Wuji, knelt on one knee and saluted the Righteous Supreme Being who was standing with his hands behind his back.

"An hour later, Zixuan and I will fight together."

"Yes!"

Sect Master Wuji took a few steps back with a stern expression, saluted, turned and left, closed the door, and cast another barrier.

I don't know if Mrs. Bai will wait until then. This approach is undoubtedly wrong.

He lowered his eyes, and after walking here, there was only firmness in his eyes.

What His Majesty said is correct!
Fang Anyang nodded to the two door god-like magic guardians, strode out of the corridor, and hurried towards the formation protecting the Wuji Sect to help the busy elders.

Madam Bai is advancing so fast that she is almost unstoppable!
"Zixuan." Wen Xiuya turned her head, no matter how tense the incident was, it seemed that she couldn't leave a little restlessness in this person's eyes, and she was still as gentle as a calm stream.

"Mmm," the Demon Lord replied, leaning against the wall and looking at the dark army in the sky from a distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his skinny cheeks were as handsome as ever, but now he was wearing the same Righteous way Supreme same clothes.

"The people under your command can't stop her." Mozun's words were full of pride.

Wen Xiuya was helpless, and said in a gentle voice: "That's fine, since it's about standing up, it can also grind those elders who rely on their elders to sell them, so that Yu Le can manage them better." The voice changed: "You have been quietly inquiring about the situation along the way, and you are also sending supplies, Sending talents away, I just don’t want to see your little fox, so why bother. The Mohist army is so huge now, and you definitely have [-]% of the credit for it.”

"I'm not sure what the final outcome will be. Why don't you let that little fox piss me off."

The Supreme Righteousness laughed, holding his younger brother as helpless: "Maybe, people have guessed it long ago. Perhaps, there are more plans than you. Could it be that you really can't think of who killed that god?"

"That's better." The Demon Lord coughed lowly, a little blood appeared on his pale cheeks, and blood stains were also stained on his slender fingers: "It's just a trick of bitterness. I originally thought, so I ignored it and tied the little fox with him." The gods fought with the gods upside down, and then locked up the little fox, and probably broke her limbs, preventing her from taking a step, so she can only rely on me."

But I don't want to, it's just to scare the little fox.

"I can only guess a little bit, I don't know what you are planning!" The Righteous Master shook his head and looked into the distance with a smile. He saw black approaching, and a little fiery red was particularly eye-catching. He turned and leaned on the railing, and said with a smile: Hurry up, your little fox is here."

Mozun nodded hastily, took the sleeve of Righteous Supreme and wiped the blood carefully, and left happily after making sure that there was no bloody smell.

The Wuji Sect's sect-protecting formation was smashed with several pit marks, and it was about to fail, but the Wuji Sect Master just arrived, picked up the jade flute at his waist, and blew the lingering sound.

As the sound waves dispersed, the formation was also repaired, and everyone in the Wuji Sect who was tired and collapsed cheered and their morale increased greatly.

"My lord, Bai Wuyan is here."

Ning Qianqian stood behind Mo Zishu, pulled Mo Zishu's sleeve, and whispered reluctantly.

She doesn't like this white and salt-free thing the most. She always wears a mask to see people. The key is that the skin she can see is full of bumps and bumps, and there are wriggling bumps in it.

The most hateful thing is that adults trust this guy the most.The number of slaps in the face of righteousness is more than her.

　"Not reconciled." Ning Qianqian was sad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)