Demon Lord Taiyuan said with some annoyance.

This mysterious liquid can indeed partially resolve the lethality of the mysterious curse, allowing Demon Lord Taiyuan to survive. If he is lucky, he can persist for another ten or eight years. However, the toxicity contained in the liquid is harmful to his body and soul.

They all caused a lot of damage, causing him to endure unimaginable pain all the time, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to recover afterwards.

Moreover, the price of this medicinal liquid is by no means cheap, but he still needs to take it every day. Mo Yuanzi was not polite to him in this regard. The lion opened his mouth and demanded the equivalent of tens of thousands of years of fiscal revenue of the Demonic Ancestral Court.

resources, and stated that it would only be provided for three years, and after three years, you would have to pay an additional price to purchase it.

"Haha... This is indeed not available at the moment,"

Mo Yuanzi folded his hands in the sleeves of his robe and said with a smile: "Compared to those unlucky ghosts who are destined to die, fellow Taoist, you are lucky enough! As long as you persist in living, there will be hope in the future.

Isn't it?"

Due to the limited quantity, it doesn't have much of this liquid in its hands, so it can only supply it to Demon Lord Taiyuan, a few old antiques from the Demonic Ancestral Court who were recruited, and other big shots in super powers.

I can't care anymore.

If the future plans had not relied on the help of the Demonic Ancestral Court, Mo Yuanzi would have been too lazy to care about their life and death, and he would have died.

Taiyuan Demon Lord, who knew that he had boarded the pirate ship, could not offend this guy at this moment in order to prevent his death. He could only suppress his anger and asked patiently:

"However, this mountain-protecting formation has been unable to be broken. Even if we continue to use it like this, we will lose more power and not see any benefits at all. Where is the hope of breaking this situation?"

To this day, Demon Lord Taiyuan has some regrets in his heart for his reckless actions. Since he was not sure enough, he should not have broken up with the female cultivator alliance in advance. Now it is too late to regret.

It's a pity that even the great power of three corpses being unified does not have the power to reverse time and start all over again. Today's Taiyuan Demon Lord can only rely more and more on the mysterious methods of Mo Yuanzi, the innate chaotic god and demon. Even if

Knowing that this is an act of drinking poison to quench thirst.

Cunning and greedy, sinister and vicious, eating people without spitting out their bones... this is the usual behavior of people in the devil's path. However, when encountering these innate chaotic gods and demons who are not even human beings, Taiyuan Demon Lord is also inevitably manipulated by the opponent.

Mo Yuanzi was silent for a moment, feeling that the heat was almost over, so he said slowly: "Since I have been cooperating with you for a long time, of course we have to face some difficulties together. Regarding this unprecedented mountain protection formation, the final question is

The best countermeasure... is to refine it entirely!"

Taiyuan Demon Lord's face changed slightly: "How to refine it? All the methods we have used now can't do anything. What kind of innate Hongmeng treasure can restrain it?"

Mo Yuanzi sneered: "That's because you, fellow Taoist, have never seen a truly powerful weapon. Let's just talk about their sneak attacks in the past few days. The reason why they have been successful is simply because the dark gold giant cauldron is a powerful weapon with four

It’s just a heavy weapon restricted by the nineteen-level innate Hongmeng seal script, coupled with Qin Muling’s supreme luck protection, we can’t stop it or trap it at all!”

"However, several of my kin have brought heavy weapons of the same level from the depths of the Chaos Void, so their good days are coming to an end."

After saying that, it gently raised its hand to signal, and twelve ghost-like figures quietly walked out from behind the screen. They were dressed in the same way as it, and they were all wrapped up tightly in thick black robes.

No breath was leaked.

Taiyuan Demon Lord's childlike appearance was so small that with his tyrannical cultivation, he was not able to notice when these guys were hiding inside. How many secrets does Mo Yuanzi still have?

"Show fellow Taoist Taiyuan the means you have prepared!"

Mo Yuanzi ordered in a dull tone.

The twelve men in black robes nodded silently, spread their hands slightly, and showed the objects in their hands.

It was a long flag that seemed black but not black, and seemed white but not white. Mist rose from the dark and deep surface of the flag, flickering with seemingly invisible chaotic flames, and a suffocating pressure rushed towards the face.

Taiyuan Demon Lord instantly saw that this was a top-notch weapon with forty-nine levels of innate Hongmeng treasure seal restrictions, and its lethality had exceeded any treasure in the Demon Dao Ancestral Court.
Chapter completed!