Chapter 411 The one who should be punished
at this time.
Lord Mo Wuhui's face turned completely dark.
His clone, for some unknown reason, was instantly teleported to various parts of the fairy world.
Before he could react, 늀 was killed or captured one after another.
It's okay to be killed and nothing happened, but at least half of them were suppressed!
The clone doesn't have much memory, but it happens to contain a lot of information about the tribulation. Now I'm completely numb!
"This is God's will!"
Mo Wuhui felt a chill in his heart. What he had just done seemed to have been affected by his spiritual thoughts, and he actually behaved in such an unwise way.
He only needs to branch out into one or two clones, why should he branch out into thousands?
He can leave the spirit world in other ways, so why must he go through the ascension channel?
The ascension passage is long and short, so why does the avatar reach the end just in one go?
There is nothing so harmonious in the world!
This is the way of heaven lending his hand to promote the development of calamity!
"It's scary, I'm already in the middle of a calamity! Why do I seem to be the one who deserves the calamity!"
He once heard that when multiple tribulations begin or end, one or more corresponding tribulations will appear!
He didn't think much about it before, but now he suddenly realized, wasn't he the one who should be robbed?
Such a thing like spreading the news of calamity throughout the immortal world was done by him out of nowhere!
Mo Wuhui felt a little panicked, but quickly regained his composure.
"Don't panic. Facing the disaster does not mean 100% death. It is also possible to take advantage of the situation and stand on the waves and ride the wind! Now, I need to return to the demon clan immediately to bring in reinforcements."
"Move the rescue troops..."
"hiss!"
Mo Wuhui's scalp was numb. He seemed to have read this word many times in books about calamity. When he first read it, he thought that the so-called calamity was a fool, and he brought in rescuers to die every time. !
But now, he has become that fool.
"But I have to do it!"
Mo Wuhui felt quite regretful in his heart. He had known that 늀 would leave the spirit world directly, so why did he stay here?
But now he can't leave. The news has spread throughout the fairy world through him. He must stay here and continue to be a pioneer for the demon clan. Now that he is retreating, the demon ancestor may not mind killing him to sacrifice the flag.
In lamentation.
He has already sensed that a clone of himself has arrived at the demon territory.
Mo Wuhui came to the border city of the Demon Clan and took the teleportation array non-stop to teleport towards the core area of the Demon Clan.
The leader of the demon clan was so big that even if he took the teleportation array, it took Mo Wuhui a full month to get to the Demon Holy City, the core of the demon clan!
Today, the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Clan, with the Demonic Name Wujiang, is in the late Saint stage, and is the strongest among the Demon Clan.
Nowadays, the holy realm of the fairy world is unknown, and the quasi-sage is the strongest existence in the fairy world!
But now Wujiang Demon Ancestor is already one of the top super powerful people.
Mo Wuhui asked to see Mo Zu, but was told bad news.
"Boundless Demon Ancestor is practicing in seclusion. Tell me what you want to report!"
The majestic and indifferent look on the high platform is the middle-aged demon, who is in charge of all major affairs of the demon clan. The Daluo Jinxian Demon Emperor, whose demon name is unknown!
"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, this matter is a long story."
Mo Wuhui took a deep breath, recounted his experience, and even told all his guesses about the calamity. He hesitated for a moment, and then told his guess that he might be the calamity's calamity. , and even said what he was stupid about.
When the Wuwen Demon King just started, he didn't mean anything. When he heard that he could refine the heart of the realm and become a person similar to the One, his eyes lit up and there was a look of interest on his face. When Mo Wuhui waited After saying the word "Measurement of Calamity", the state of mind of Trillions of Years of Silence was aroused, and his expression became solemn.
However, when the Wuwen Demon King heard Mo Wuhui's "Ying Jie's 그" guess and his performance of "Sexy Fuck", his eyelids jumped.
"So, now because of you, except for the 그 clan and the demon clan, all other major races know about the spiritual world, and have also obtained your guess about the calamity?" The Wuwen Demon Emperor shook his fingers slightly, or Revealing a bit of angry and speechless mood.
"Yes, yes!" Mo Wuhui said bravely.
"You are so... a 그꺳!"
The Wuwen Demon Emperor really wants to chop off this idiot's head and use it as a chamber pot!
Come on, if this is really a calamity, the demon clan will have the upper hand. Under the full attack of the demon clan, the clan will not be able to survive at all, but now, the matter must be considered in the long term!
One month is too long for Mo Wugui's clone to come over. Other races must have already started to take action.
The demons might be a step slower!
Mo Wuwen was silent for a while and said: "You brought back important news, and I should give you a heavy reward, but you also made a major mistake, and your merits and demerits are equal. Now retreat outside the palace and wait for the call!"
"Yes!" Mo Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief.
He exited the hall and waited. At the same time, he also paid attention to his other clone, which had already arrived at his own place. He began to arrange for his demon people to go to the spirit world.
He has the permission of the World Master to open a space portal and transfer the portal into the spiritual world.
Now, he had to fight hard. He was in a difficult situation and had to fight!
At this time.
The core area of Tianzhou of the 그 clan.
Daluo Jinxian's peak emperor, King Daluo, is still handling the affairs of the 그 clan in the 그 clan's main hall.
Suddenly, a secret letter appeared on the desk out of thin air!
This made Emperor Jin 놂그 look condensed.
"A Golden Immortal undercover actually sent a top-secret message at the risk of exposing his identity?"
The Emperor's face became serious and he opened the letter.
After carefully checking it, he was shocked.
"The cat demon clan has received news of the catastrophe?"
As he read it, his expression gradually became solemn.
"Spiritual world? The heart of the realm? The status of heaven... The Golden Immortal clone of the demon clan, the catastrophe is about to begin..."
One message after another entered his eyes, and his scalp suddenly went numb.
"Will the catastrophe break out in the territory of the clan?"
"I didn't expect that this news did not come from the report below, but from the alien race!"
"The news must be confirmed immediately!"
He pinched his fingers to calculate the location of the spiritual world.
In an instant, his Daluo will descended on the sky above Qingzhou, but before he could continue to deduce, he saw thousands of Daluo Jinxian wills colliding in the sky above Qingzhou, and the heavenly secrets had already been confused to the point of being turbid.
He could no longer lock the location of the spiritual world, nor could he deduce the matter of the quantitative calamity, but now there was no need to deduce.
These thousands of Daluo Jinxian wills have already explained one thing!
There has been no such situation in the fairy world where so many Daluo Jinxian wills have gathered together for a long time!
The emperor smiled bitterly: "This is not a quantitative calamity, but it is also a quantitative calamity! It is a time of trouble!"
He no longer hesitated and immediately issued various decrees.
The most important one is that the people evacuate Qingzhou!
This will be the center of the quantitative calamity. Before the quantitative calamity begins, quickly evacuate the people.