My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Your Highness, withdraw!"

The three elders of the magic palace had a lot of blood on their bodies, some of them had their own magic cultivators and some cultivators of the right way. "If you don't withdraw, the whole army will really be wiped out!"

I thought that their Demon Dao would win this battle, but who knew that they would inexplicably kill 300,000 enemy support along the way, which is really hateful!

It was not unexpected that the other three continents would come to support them.

Therefore, Mozun specially ordered that the support of the other three continents should be delayed no matter what.

But I never imagined that the other three continents would still take advantage of the loopholes!

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Thunder Tribulation is over, even if we break Hongtian City, it will be of no avail!" The second elder of the Demon Palace was also very anxious.

Although he has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, the long-term battle still makes him a little overwhelmed.

Especially against him, it is Mu Tianyan, a freak with a strong spiritual power that is almost not inferior to him!

At the same time, he also felt that there was something in Mu Tianyan that made him very afraid.

No, to be precise, it is something that makes all magic cultivators jealous!

The thing that can make the magic cultivator jealous must be the nemesis of the magic cultivator.

Just like Overlord Thunder Spirit Tree and Nether Ice Fire.

But what Mu Tianyan hides is more apprehensive than the Overlord Lei Lingshu and the Nether Ice Fire.

The Demon Venerable was suspended in mid-air, his scarlet eyes fixed on Lu Zijia.

Those fierce eyes seemed to want to tear Lu Zijia to shreds.

Just because, every time he saw that he could kill Kou Sun and Wang Bai, Lu Zijia would smash over a dozen prefecture-level high-level attack formation plates, or a dozen prefecture-level high-level attack talismans. .

The number of times, the Demon Venerable can naturally see that Lu Zijia is intentional!

It's not that he didn't think about changing the target and killing Lu Zijia first.

However, he was held back by Kou Sun and Wang Bai, so he couldn't get close to Lu Zijia.

It is conceivable that his resentment towards Lu Zijia was already etched into his bones and blood.

However, no matter how much he wanted to smash Lu Zijia into ten thousand pieces at the moment, as a Demon Venerable, he had to take care of the overall situation, so he could only grit his teeth to temporarily suppress the resentment in his heart.

"withdraw!"

There are less than 100,000 demon cultivators left, and they have already wanted to retreat. Now, with the order of Demon Venerable, they immediately retreated without hesitation.

Kou Sun did not order to pursue the victory, and just let the remaining demon cultivators retreat.

"puff--"

After confirming that Mo Dao really retreated, Kou Sun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Yu Youcai immediately stepped forward and grabbed Kou Sun's wrist to investigate his situation.

As time passed, Yu Youcai's face gradually became solemn.

Not only did Kou Sun suffer from extremely serious internal injuries, but several of his tendons were also broken. If Kou Sun was not a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period, he would have already died at this time.

Kou Sun knew his own situation, and seeing Yu Youcai's face was extremely ugly, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "It's okay, I'll just take a few healing pills."

Having said that, Kou Sun took out a jade bottle from the space ring.

It's just that he poured several times, but he couldn't pour out the medicine pill.

Obviously, the healing pill in the jade bottle is gone.

Seeing this, Kou Sun couldn't help frowning. His Healing Pill had already been consumed in the previous battle.