Chapter 4227: Mo Lian: I am also your daughter (2)

Mo Lian's voice stopped abruptly.

A painful expression appeared on her face, and suddenly the whole person was suspended high into the air.

A few strands of dark red thread were wrapped around her neck, and a few strands of silk penetrated into her body, causing her body to twitch constantly due to pain.

But in her ear, Jun Jitian's icy voice sounded.

"So what? The deity has only this one daughter. For me, the entire Demon Clan is not as important as her. God dare to move my daughter, I will kill God; Mo dare to hurt my daughter, I will Demon!"

"You said that the deity is not qualified to be the deity, OK, if you have the ability to kill the deity and take away the position of the deity, otherwise, shut up the deity to die!!"

Molian only felt that there was a little bit of tightening her magic core, so that her vitality quickly drained away.

The face hidden behind the black gauze finally showed an expression of fear, and a slightly open mouth made a painful and weak begging.

Jun Jitian sneered, thinking that she is Zhong Li's apprentice, in the end still did not give up his hand, throwing people aside.

Mo Lian straightened up, looking up at the demon attendants in the priest's palace.

She thought these people would be angry and disappointed with what Jun Jitian just said.

However, what is in sight is more than an excited expression of worship.

Molian's face under the black yarn was almost twisted.

Are these people idiots? Is it a fool? !

The supreme leader of the Mozu only cares about his daughter, regardless of the future of the Mozu's hundreds of millions of spirits, why do they still worship and follow such a deity?

Xue Ji looked at her twisted face, and suddenly giggled, and the straight-smiling flowers twitched, "Gee, sir, Mo Lin, if I remember correctly, you seem to be brought back from the human race by Master Zhong Li. Right?"

"It seems that he is also a heir to the demon of heavenly cultivation. He used to be a spiritualist, and he turned into a spiritual cultivation thirty years ago. It's just that your cultivation status has changed, and your thinking still doesn't change much as before! Do you think that the Devil Race is as hypocritical as spiritual cultivation?"

"I want to use the disgusting method of moral deduction to kidnap Mozun, hee hee, do you think too much? We Mozu don't like this one!"

The demons are excited about freedom, self, and affection.

They will cooperate and make some necessary rules, but they will not let these titles hinder their freedom.

Even those who have followed the demon soul, if they feel that they are following the wrong person, they will not hesitate to cut off the tie with those demon souls, and would rather lose their cultivation, and will never live against their own will. .

In the mind of the Demon Race, being able to stand in the supremacy like Demon Venerable to protect his daughter and guard his important things is something that is enviable and admirable and is the goal they pursue for life.

Mo Lian wanted to use the spiritual practice to provoke alienation, which is a big joke.

Jun Jitian glanced coldly over the demon at the priest's palace: "Did you hear the order of the deity?"

The acolytes looked back at him and looked at Mo Lian, his face hesitant.

But in the end, he stepped forward: "Madonna, please leave the priest's palace."

"Go! Go away!!"

Mo Lian screamed as the demon shoved away, and staggered toward Jun Jitian.

As she walked, she slowly took off the veil on her face, shouting hoarsely and tremblingly, "Mozun, you can't drive me away!!"