The one who spoke was one of the Twenty-four Lords, and the others also glared at Moli Shou angrily.
Among the twenty-four of them, there are only two females, Hanzhixian and Golden Light Holy Mother, who are extremely precious.
Mo Lishou wants to take advantage of Han Zhixian, but of course they are not happy.
"I'm asking Hanzhi, not you. If you're not convinced, come and have a fight."
Staring at everyone with dissatisfaction, Mo Lishou looked like he didn't look down on everyone at all.
After witnessing the power of Tianlong's Eightfold Sound just now, his confidence has greatly increased. Not to mention that there is only Twenty-Four Heavenly Lord, he dare not take it seriously if he calls out everyone in the Lei Department.
The Thunder Department is a huge organization with a large number of people. In addition to the Twenty-Four Heavenly Lords, there are also thirty-six divine generals and countless Thunder Lords who are responsible for carrying out punishments and urging clouds and rain.
Of course, among so many people, the Twenty-Four Heavenly King's status is also at the top.
"I'll just beat you, I'm afraid you won't succeed. You're a demon, you have learned some new skills, have you forgotten the lesson of being beaten until you cry for father and mother?"
Looking coldly at Mo Lishou, Dong Quandao among the twenty-four-day kings.
This statement directly hit Mo Lishou's sore spot.
Previously, because he came to see Han Zhixian, he was surrounded and beaten by the Twenty-Four Lords.
To be precise, it was the nine heavenly kings, the ten who laid out the Ten Absolute Formations, to remove the Golden Lady.
Before they became gods, they were the same people who practiced on Jin'ao Island. Even if they become gods, their relationship with each other is closer than others.
The one who started the fight with Mo Lishou was Dong Quan and Dong Tianjun. In the wind roar formation, Mo Lishou suffered a little loss.
Mo Lishou was so angry that he called his brothers. Compared with Mo Lishou, his younger brother who only had flowers, foxes and minks, the magic weapons in Mo Li Qing's hands were very powerful.
Dong Quan did not dare to neglect and called others to set up the Ten Jue Formation. However, the Golden Light Holy Mother did not want to intervene and became the Nine Jue Formation.
Even so, Mo Lishou and his brothers were also brutally beaten. Mo Liqing used the Qingyun Sword to open a hole and ran away in a hurry with his brothers, which was really embarrassing.
At this time, seeing Dong Quan mentioning his past events again, Mo Lishou became angry.
In addition to looking for Han Zhixian, he came to the Lei Department for another reason: to find trouble.
In this situation, how could he endure it and glared at Dong Quan angrily.
"Since you mentioned what happened last time, I will pay you back twice as much today. Come on, all nine of you come together. Don't say I bully others."
"Arrogant, arrogant, do you mean to beat nine of us one by one?"
Hearing this, Dong Quan was angry, where did Mo Lishou have the confidence to rely on the methods just now? This is not taking them seriously!
With coldness flashing in his eyes, Dong Quan looked at the other people: "Everyone has spoken, so please give me some face."
"Haha, okay, Moli Shou wants to fight, let's satisfy his wishes."
Qin Wan smiled and was the first to stand up.
Several other people looked at each other and walked out, not far from Mo Li Shou.
Moli Shouzao, whose heart was burning with anger, couldn't wait any longer and started singing directly.
"I look at you and feel unhappy. I look at you and want to hit someone."
"The world slanders me, bullies me, humiliates me, and kills me. The world laughs at me, despises me, despises me, and kills me."
"The world hates me, deceives me, kills and kills, Moko Wuliang, kills and kills, the Great Black Sky Dragon, kills and kills, all of them kill and kill."
After several roars, all the heavenly kings were immediately stunned by the roar, so murderous.
Silently, illusory figures suddenly appeared around Mo Lishou, full of murderous intent, and suddenly rushed towards them.
Behind the crowd, there was another illusory Buddha, but it was not a normal golden Buddha, but a dark demon Buddha, which was knocked down with one palm.
Behind the Buddha's shadow, the dragon roared, and a black dragon roared towards him.
"No, this is not a physical attack, it is a direct attack on the soul. Everyone, please defend yourself."
Among the Ten Heavenly Lords, Yao Bin and Yao Tianjun, who mastered the Soul Falling Array, suddenly spoke. He was also good at this aspect.
A handful of black sand appeared in his hand, and Yao Bin hurriedly scattered it around, setting up a soul-falling array to protect him and everyone else.
The phantoms that rushed out from Moli Shou rushed over and collided with the light shield propped up around the black sand, making a silent sound.
However, everyone did not dare to be cautious at all, and everyone watched nervously, for fear of being breached.
"Interrupt him and don't let him continue to attack. His attacks are getting stronger and stronger."
Yao Bin shouted anxiously as he maintained the formation with pinching tactics.
After all, his formation was just hastily set up. There were loopholes in many places and it wouldn't last long.
Hearing this, the rest of the Heavenly Lords did not dare to neglect and took action on their own.
Behind, Han Zhixian stared blankly at a man who scared the Nine Heavenly Lords into such a state, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
When did this stupid guy become so powerful?
"Those who are unfaithful will be killed, and those who are unfilial will be killed."
"Kill the unkind, kill, kill, and the unjust, kill."
"Ignorant, ignorant and untrustworthy, God tells me to kill, kill, kill!"
Moli Shou's singing continued, and an increasingly powerful illusory figure appeared from his body, like a giant hand that wanted to destroy the world, or a terrifying finger that wanted to pierce the sky.
There was also a group of soldiers lined up neatly, full of murderous intent, roaring and attacking.
At this time, when the heavenly kings take action, it is naturally their strongest method.
One by one, they deployed the large formations they controlled and attacked Xiang Moli Shou.
But what they didn't expect was that these attacks, which were obviously attacks on the soul, were like entities, blocking their attack on Moli Shou.
The horrific aftermath of the fight between the two sides exploded from time to time like fireworks, beautiful but full of murderous intent.
The movement here couldn't help but disturb Wen Zhong inside. Wen Zhong, who was meditating, was so startled that his eyes suddenly opened.
What happened? Why is there such a terrifying murderous aura outside?
Flustered, Wen Zhong hurriedly climbed onto his Mo Qilin and quickly flew out.
When Wen Zhong arrived, other places in the heaven, the Jade Emperor, Gou Chen and Ziwei, the three great emperors who stayed in the heaven, all looked here in surprise.
Of course, there are also the Queen Mother, Doumu Yuanjun, Taishang Laojun and others who are also quasi-sages.
When they saw that it was Mo Lishou and the Heavenly Lords of the Thunder Department who took action, everyone was stunned, especially when they discovered that the murderous intention was caused by Mo Lishou.
When did Mo Lishou have this kind of method and be able to alert them?
Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, this is the residence of the mysterious Antarctic Immortal Emperor.
Everyone in the world knows that he is the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, but they don’t know that he has another identity. He is a clone of the saint Yuanshi Tianzun.
"It's strange. Even though his soul is still on the list of gods, why do I feel like he is going out of control?"
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor frowned, and a golden scroll appeared in his hand. When unfolded, there was a golden list with many small words densely written on it.
This list is clearly the one that sealed countless people's souls during the Battle of the Gods. It is also the thing that controls those immortals and gods to be honest and obedient.
