"Give me all your strength! Get the strongest strength, this is the destiny that my Pei Jinghong should have!"

The clock was not only shining with golden light, but also had magic patterns flying.

Pei Jinghong's skin was dissatisfied with the black pattern at some point, which was the same as when Li Yunxiao was running his magic skills.

"Childish!"

Mopu sneered and said, "What you won't get in 100,000 years, you'll never get." ”

With five fingers on one arm, the weapon in a trance condensed at once.

The terrifying power spread out from the weapon, and a magic ring appeared, hundreds of feet wide.

"Dangdang!"

Under the impact of that vast majesty, the Imperial Bell continued to vibrate and vibrato.

With a flick of the demon lord's wrist, Ah Han's bone slashing knife swung out the remnant of the Dao Dao, and slashed in the direction of the big bell!

"Boom!"

A ravine was cut out of the sky, and the entire thirty-three days of light were shaken.

"Bang!"

The pitch-black sword struck the bell, instantly destroying most of the golden light.

The Imperial Bell swirled violently, and the inscriptions on the bell flashed one by one.

Pei Jinghong's face was gloomy and dripping water, his eyes were full of madness, he completely lost his mind, and teleported down directly, and the golden mallet slammed on the bell!

"Dang!"

A hazy golden light dispersed, slightly resisting the sword qi.

"Oh?"

Mopu's eyelids jumped, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered, "Useless!"

The wrist pressed down hard, and the sound of a mysterious weapon sounded on the Ahan's bone cutting knife, as if returning to the ancient times, when the world was opened.

"Bang!"

The golden light on the Dynasty Bell was instantly shattered, and the sword slashed at the bell's body, exploding with a bang!

The mysterious weapon exploded, and the power of the terrifying magic knife did not decrease, and it hit up!

Bei Jinghong was shocked, the madness in his eyes was like being poured cold water, he instantly came to his senses, and hurriedly swept the golden mallet in front of him!

"Boom!"

The golden mallet was carried for a while, and it suddenly collapsed, and the whole person was also engulfed in the magic light!

After the sword of Ah Han's bone slashing knife annihilated Bei Jinghong, it slashed into the thirty-three days of light, and a demonic qi surged up, causing the sky to shake.

"Hmph, let you go for the time being, and wait until I kill the shame of 100,000 years of blood in the formation spirit, and then consider killing you or turning you into an effort. ”

Morp sneered, and the five fingers holding the knife let go, turning back into the seal.

Ah Han's bone chopping knife was suspended on the seal, and it became a trance again.

The ravine cut out by the knife, hundreds of zhang away, suddenly appeared in the void, Bei Jinghong's figure appeared, his face was extremely pale, and he vomited blood violently, and the blood was also golden!

"Impossible, if you can use the Six Demon Soldiers, why wait until today!"

The breath on Pei Jinghong's body fell sharply, as if he had lost the essence and blood of his whole body, and became thin, his wrinkled skin was attached to his bones, and his cheekbones were sunken.

Mopu sneered, "Have you forgotten what I just said? Thank you for bringing Li Yunxiao, how did you refine his true magic appearance?"

Bei Jinghong trembled, his eyes showed horror, and he lost his voice: "Could it be ...... Is it ......?"

"Hehe, it's the doppelganger of the emperor's stupidity!"

Mo Pu laughed loudly at the face of the Fa Xiang, and said fiercely: "Haha, I can't imagine that after 100,000 years, I can still get back some of the Demon Yuan!"

Back then, the Demon Lord Emperor was divided into two because of the idea of good and evil, and now the two thoughts are united again, there is no good and no evil, but the purest power!

"Under these thirty-three days of enchantment, I really can't sense the existence of the Six Demon Soldiers. But the emperor's clone on Li Yunxiao's body is able to feel the demon soldiers at will, and after I get this part of the demon element, not only can I drive the demon soldiers at will, but also the long-lost power has also come back a lot. The former king of the Western Regions, isn't he desperate?"

Mopu laughed wildly, showing sarcasm on all three sides, and looked at Bei Jinghong coldly, as if looking at the decadent past in the years.

"Poof!"

Bei Jinghong was hit hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, as if returning to the light, his face suddenly became red, and his thin body began to tremble.

On the Tushi Heavenly Peak, the six-colored light changed like clouds, Li Yunxiao suddenly appeared and got up, as if he was driving through the clouds, staring at Mopu with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Got it, will you take my Demon Yuan away?"

"Still?"

Mopu opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Hahaha, laughing hurts my stomach." His smile gradually condensed, and he sneered coldly: "Return your sister?"

Li Yunxiao's eyes shot coldly, and his fists were clenched.

Mopu said heavily: "Don't look at me like this, now it's just a matter of returning to its original owner." You're a good boy, when I kill the Array Spirit, I can make you my servant and rule all the slaves. ”

Li Yunxiao clasped his hands in front of his chest and said coldly: "Let's talk about it when you really kill the array spirit, be careful that I put cold arrows on the side." ”

Mo Pu sneered: "You who have lost the Demon Yuan, and you can't fully control the Realm God Monument, in my opinion, you are not as good as Bei Jinghong, there are not many more of you." Since you don't want to be a slave of this seat, that's fine, I originally wanted you to present the sword in your hand, but now it seems that I have to take it myself. ”

Li Yunxiao snorted, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Although he lost a large number of Demon Elements, he was not too angry, and this may be the only chance to defeat the Array Spirit and break out of the seal.

As for the lost Demon Yuan, you can always find a chance to get it back, and even if you can't get it back, you can make up for it if you continue to cultivate in places like the Ancient Demon Well or the Tiandang Mountain Range.

Now that Pei Jinghong is seriously injured, he is no longer a threat to him. So he pinched the trick with both hands, put away Tushi Tianfeng, and returned to Beizhennan and the others, but found that he had lost the figure of Ling Mudi.

Li Yunxiao was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked up, only to see the figure of Ling Mudi appearing behind Bei Jinghong, silently.

Pei Jinghong sneered and said, "Even if you fall into the well, you won't dare to face me directly, and send a puppet to sneak attack?

He had already discovered the traces of Ling Mudi, sneered and turned around and slapped it with a palm!

Even the Divine Steel Puppet didn't pay much attention to it.

When he turned his head, he suddenly trembled, his pupils widened like copper bells, and he saw a silver whip struck down, bringing out a few afterimages and some runes.

"Wow!

As soon as he recognized the mysterious weapon, he was immediately frightened, and cried out in a lost voice: "How is it possible?!"

But I didn't have time to think about it, I couldn't dodge, and I suddenly turned my palm into a fist and poured all my strength into my fist!

"Boom!"

That punch hit the Reverse Soul Whip, striking countless silver lights, the Reverse Soul Whip was shocked and flew out, and the fist hit Ling Mudi's body, and the body of the Divine Refining Steel was shocked and retreated step by step, with a fist mark on his chest.

"Poof!"

Although it was Ling Mudi who was repulsed, it seemed that it was Pei Jinghong who was injured, and his face was full of horror, and he hissed: "Reverse Soul Whip, it is indeed an Reverse Soul Whip! You, you are not a puppet!!"

The whip hit his hand and directly injured his soul.

At this moment, there were silver talismans flashing on the fist bones, and he only felt that his spirit was a little trance, and his ruddy face turned pale sharply.

Bei Jinghong was covered with cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "You, who are you, who are you?"

As soon as Ling Mudi beckoned, the anti-soul whip flew back, held it in his hand, and finally said, "You have guessed it, but you just don't believe it." ”

"Wow!"

Bei Jinghong gasped, took a few steps back in fright, and said in a lost voice: "Impossible, how can you still be alive!"

Ling Mudi said indifferently: "You can live, why can't I?"

Bei Jinghong calmed himself down a little and said, "Didn't you suppress Hongshi and let the Xuanwu Star Palace flow into the void, could it be that you broke your promise?"

I won't tell you about the process, now I only ask you, where is the spirit of the Realm God Monument?"

Pei Jinghong's face changed suddenly, and he turned around suddenly, laughing and said: "Ling Mudi, you have lost your body, you live on a puppet, do you also want to fight the idea of the Boundary God Monument?"

Ling Mudi didn't care about his ridicule, and said indifferently: "Since you already know that I have lost my physical body, it is impossible to refine the Realm Divine Monument, how can I have an evil heart." ”

Pei Jinghong said coldly: "Where is the spirit of the stele and what does it have to do with you? Could it be that you want to help that kid?"

Ling Mudi said: "The Realm God Monument will choose its own master, since it has chosen Li Yunxiao, I naturally want to help him." As for you, if you are too obsessed, it is impossible to refine the Realm Divine Monument. ”

"Shut up!"

Pei Jinghong roared angrily: "Why can't I? Why?! I can't compare to such a stinky boy? Why can't I get the Boundary God Monument? Ling Mudi, when we fought together, would you like to help me? As long as I get the Boundary God Tablet, I will definitely find a way to make you reshape your body!"

His eyes were full of longing, and he looked expectantly.

Ling Mudi raised the Soul Whip, strode over, and said, "Since you are obsessed, then I can only cripple your soul and search for it myself." ”

Bei Jinghong's body trembled, as if he couldn't believe it, "You, you want to search my soul?!"

The anti-soul whip swelled with silver light, and the volley hit the air, which was the best answer to the Mu Di.

"Boom!"

Bei Jinghong didn't dare to resist, hurriedly dodged and retreated, gritted his teeth and said, "Why? You want to viciously search my soul!"

Ling Mudi missed a blow, but did not hurry, but continued to walk towards Pei Jinghong.

The other party is already seriously injured, and it is difficult to turn the tables, and the longer it drags on, the greater the benefit to him.

"Because you are already a cancer of this era, what is the use of keeping it. Ling Mudi still had that cold expression and said indifferently.

"Cancer? Haha, you say I'm a cancer! If it weren't for me, would you have been able to kill the Demon Lord? This realm may have been ruined long ago!"

Pei Jinghong roared, his eyes full of resentment.

Ling Mudi nodded and said, "You have indeed made a lot of contributions. But even 100,000 years ago, you were not a good type, but the battle of sealing demons involved too wide, everyone is responsible, and you contribute to the world is also to contribute to yourself. What I never expected was that you would sneak into the seal and try to seize the power of the Demon Lord, but fortunately you didn't succeed, and I shudder when I think about it now. ”