"In this world, no one can kill him!" As the words fell, the Ghost Venerable and the Rakshasa Venerable slowly retreated, retreating to their original positions, a halo flashed, and under the grape trellis, there were still two skeletons, which seemed to have never appeared, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

"I always thought I was a genius among geniuses, but today I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well! There are such powerful people in the world. He sighed and shook his head.

"The Ghost Shadow Venerable mentioned the Nine Great Emperors and the Five Supreme Beings before, but he didn't say who it was, it's really strange, what secrets does the Shenwu Continent have?"

With doubts, Yang Yumo was puzzled, a door appeared on the empty wall just now.

Seeing this, Yang Yumo was no longer distracted, pushed open the door and walked in.

This is a stone room, only a dozen square stone rooms, in the stone room, there is a chapter of stone tables in front of it, and on the table, a fuchsia sword stand is placed on it.

However, there was only one scabbard on it, a scabbard that was red all over and exuded a blood-colored halo.

"Junior Yang Yumo, come to meet the senior of the Devouring God!" After looking around, Yang Yumo suddenly saluted to the handle, although he couldn't see anyone, Yang Yumo guessed that there must be someone here, and the other party was looking at him!

Seeing that there was no response, Yang Yumo said again: "Junior Yang Yumo, come and meet the senior who devours the gods!"

Father......

A sword roar sounded, and a blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared above Yang Yumo's head, enveloping Yang Yumo with a thunderous momentum.

Under this powerful force, Yang Yumo is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to resist at all, and without even a trace of reaction, he has been directly pressed into the ground by this momentum!

Not even ants!

Just when the tip of the sword was still half an inch away from Yang Yumo's neck, it stopped abruptly, shook violently a few times, and staggered to the side. It's like seeing something that's exciting, exciting, and very apprehensive.

And Yang Yumo's body actually floated out of thin air, and then stood up on his head and feet.

The sword light slowly dissipated, and a young man about twelve or thirteen years old appeared in the stone room, only to see that this young man had long blood-red hair, and even his eyebrows were red!

The facial features are exquisite, the standard is like a baby face, and two blood-colored veins extend from the corners of the eyes to both sides, which is diametrically opposed to the doll-like face, but there is no sense of disobedience. The red and black robes were unusually harmonious on him.

The same unfathomable!

is even more powerful than the Ghost Venerable and the Rakshasa Venerable, because although the Ghost Venerable and the Rakshasa Venerable give Yang Yumo the feeling that they are also powerful and unattainable, they still belong to this earth, but the young man in front of him makes him feel it at all, as if this young man is the god in the sky, and he is a speck of dust!

The red-haired boy circled around Yang Yumo, his brows furrowed, but Yang Yumo felt that he had been seen thoroughly by this young man from the inside out, and even his soul was more naked than running naked, but Yang Yumo didn't dare to move at all, couldn't move, couldn't even move his eyelids.

"What do you have to do with him!" the boy finally spoke, and even his voice was baby-sounding, but it was unusually crisp and pleasant. Then, with a wave of his hand, he lifted the ban on Yang Yumo's body.

Yang Yumo, who was finally free, took a few big breaths, and was more puzzled than the red-haired boy in his heart: "He?

"That's him!Don't talk nonsense, say!" The young man's eyes were cold, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the sword was against Yang Yumo's throat.

Yang Yumo was even more confused: You just talk about him, how do I know who he is?

"Well, you're right, he's Brother Mozun!" The young man seemed a little shy and a little flustered, and quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, scratching his head, looking like a child who had made a mistake......

Yang Yumo just thought about it in his heart, but didn't say it, this young man can actually know what Yang Yumo thinks in his heart!

Yang Yumo even saw that his eyeballs were about to fall out, one moment he was like a demon in hell, and the next moment he became a obedient little sheep.

"Demon Venerable, I don't know him, he was a character from a million years ago, how could I know him!" Although I felt funny in my heart, I didn't dare to show it at all on the surface, don't look at the appearance of this young man in front of me as a good doll, in fact, he is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking, or the kind of ruthless character who is so powerful that he is perverted! Maybe in the next second, he will become a ghost under his sword.

"You're lying!" the boy's eyes turned cold again.

"I swear, if there is half a lie, I will not die well!" Yang Yumo hurriedly relented, his brain turned, and he said eagerly: "You have great powers, you can completely control my soul and see through my heart, you can see at a glance whether you are lying or not." ”

"That's right!" the young man pouted, nodded, and said that his appearance was so cute, if there was a young girl here, he would definitely hold this young man's face and kiss it fiercely...... It should be said that as long as it is a woman, there will be such an impulse.

Yang Yumo was thundered again, and he was also bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"That, I was instructed by the Ghost Shadow Venerable, and I came here to find the Devouring God, and the Venerable said, the Devouring God Seniors knew the way out, so he asked me to ask......" Yang Yumo snorted and said flatteringly.

"I see, I am...... Gnaw...... God!" the young man crossed his hands on his hips, looking like he was coaxing, and the word devouring god was bitten very hard.

"You?!" To be honest, Yang Yumo really didn't associate the devouring god with the young man in front of him, devouring the god! Just listening to the name, he is a tiger-backed bear-waisted, fierce and vicious big man, although this young man is powerful, but Yang Yumo never thought that he was the devouring god.

"Why? can't you?" the Devourer snorted coldly, tilting his head.

"Yes, yes, it's so good, only you deserve such a lofty name as Devouring God. Yang Yumo hurriedly slapped a sycophant: "Then may I ask Lord Devouring God, this, how can I get out......?"

"Well, for your honest sake, I'll tell you. "Devouring God makes a person who has attained the Tao.

It turns out that no matter how good you are, a kid is a kid and likes to be slapped on the back. Yang Yumo's heart was secretly refreshed.

Unexpectedly, the god-devouring eyes rolled, with a cunning look, and snorted: "Since you are here, I can't let you go out so easily, if you want to go out, you have to pay a little price!"

Yang Yumo secretly said that it was not good, he was very happy and sad, but he didn't dare to say it at all.

"What is the cost? Yang Yumo asked cautiously.

"Hmm......" The devouring god tapped his chin with his finger, making a thoughtful gesture, and said leisurely after a while, "Unless, you can come up with the food that impresses me!" After speaking, he licked his lips with his tongue, as if he had already eaten it.

Sweat...... scared the young master to death, what did I think it was, it turned out that this little kid was a foodie.