As mentioned last time, the fake city lord Pusheng released an overwhelming semi-yin poisonous insect, which made Wang Mu and others complain.

Yan Ghost looked back at Wang Mu and said, "Master, you guys go first, I'll stay to cover you!" ”

Wang Mu shook his head and said, "The little fox is still in their hands, they want to go together!" ”

The flame ghost didn't speak, and burned those poisonous insects with flames wholeheartedly, but those poisonous insects couldn't be killed at all.

Looking at the demon demon above the five-colored clouds, it was also miserable at this time, and the true fire was smelting his yin qi little by little.

Pu Sheng flew to the five-colored cloud with the little fox, his eyes staring at the blazing real fire and not daring to approach rashly.

"Bastard, don't save me yet!" The demons let out a ghostly wail.

When Pu Sheng heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, raised his free left hand and slowly stretched it out, but before he could touch the seven-colored clouds, he was burned by the real fire.

At the same time, the demon let out a scream, as if in pain, and the seven-colored clouds also flashed a colorful light, and the poisonous insects below were suddenly turned to ashes.

Wang Mu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Pu Sheng coldly and said, "Let go of the little fox, otherwise I will break you into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Pu Sheng sneered and said, "It's up to you? If it weren't for the immortal power, I would have been able to kill you in one move. ”

Wang Mu knew in his heart that if he hadn't used the trick at the critical moment, he would have been killed by the demon long ago. At the same time, the golden light in his eyes slowly receded, the five-colored clouds slowly became transparent, and the true fire that burned the demon demon became a little weak.

"Oops, it's time!" Wang Mu was shocked, but there was no wave on his face, he couldn't let Pu Sheng see that his heart was empty.

But Wang Mu didn't say anything, but the fire ghosts connected to his soul could sense what he was thinking. The Yan Ghost turned his head to look at Wang Mu and said softly, "Master, are you immortal power dying?" ”

Wang Mu frowned, and scolded secretly in his heart: What a mouthful!

Pu Sheng heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you are pretending to be tough!" ”

The Yan Ghost knew that he had lost his words, and quickly retreated behind Wang Mu. Wang Mu didn't blame anymore, because as his immortal power disappeared, the five-colored clouds slowly drifted away, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the strangeness.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The demon who escaped from the scorching fire of the real fire was also angry at this time, and he wanted to rush over and kill Wang Mu immediately. But when he saw the little fox in Pusheng's hand, his eyes were full of greed.

"Red-haired demon fox?" The demon demon slowly flew up to Pu Sheng, and looked directly at the little fox with his eyes.

Pu Sheng nodded and said, "This is what I specially captured to help the Holy Monarch reshape the demon body, and now I already have the formula for the immortal elixir, plus this red-haired demon fox, it's enough." ”

The demon shook his head and said, "No, it's not enough, I still lack a powerful container!" ”

Pu Sheng smiled and said, "If the Holy Monarch doesn't dislike it, the little one is willing to dedicate his body to you." ”

When Wang Mu and the others heard this, they understood Pusheng's conspiracy, it turned out that he wanted to use the immortal elixir to resurrect the Heavy Demon Saint Monarch, and he wanted to become the skin of the Saint Monarch!

Who knew that the demon demon didn't appreciate it at all, he turned his head to look at Wang Mu and the others, and then pointed at Wang Mu with his hand: "I want you to be my container." ”

The voice was cold, thin, and harsh.

"You want me Wang Mu to be the skin of your big devil, wishful thinking!" Wang Mu said with a sneer.

"Holy Monarch, I am the blood of the Land of Heavy Demons, and I have the orthodox demon blood flowing in my body, please accept my tribute." Pusheng didn't even give up and said.

The demon demon glanced back at Pu Sheng, and said coldly, "You are too weak, your humble body is not worthy of my noble soul." ”

Pu Sheng was bored with himself, floating aside and not talking, and the demon demon also noticed that Wang Mu's immortal power had disappeared, so he couldn't help laughing and flew over.

The Yan Ghost stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Mu, a Yin Qi hit him, and the Yan Ghost snorted, but he didn't move at all.

"Are you alright?" Wang Mu hurriedly asked.

The flame ghost turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, master, I'll do it." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Yan Ghost's words fell, before he could turn his head, the Demon Demon pressed one hand on his chest, only to see a black ripple slowly spread out on the Yan Ghost's body, and in a short time, the Yan Ghost turned into a stone statue!

"What did you do to the Flame Ghost?" Unable to hold back the anger in his heart anymore, a small ball of lightning light was condensed in his palm, and he rushed towards the demon.

Demon Demon sneered and looked at Wang Mu and said, "I don't want to break you, stinky boy, you'd better obediently obey me, otherwise you will suffer." ”

When Wang Mu heard this, he had a plan in his heart, and this demon didn't seem to dare to kill himself, so Wang Mu had a hole card.

Wang Mu glanced at the Yan Ghost, his heart was a little sad, he tried to sense the Yan Ghost's thoughts, but he didn't react at all.

The demon slowly floated over, and he didn't rush to make a move, or he didn't dare to do it lightly. Wang Mu also seized on this point of him as a threat, and held an inch-long golden knife with a dragon handle against his chest and said, "Don't come here." ”

This knife was given to Queen Yan by the emperor back then, and was later found by Wang Mu in the cave, and then he has been carrying it with him.

"Don't!" The demon did not dare to take another half step forward, and the two were in a stalemate, and neither dared to make the first move.

And Pu Sheng in the air was angry in his heart, he had been brewing for so long, and even hid for hundreds of years just so that one day he could use the Demon Soul of the Holy Monarch to redeem the shame of being swept away many years ago, even if there was only a pair of skins left, he would not hesitate to do so.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Pu Sheng thought fiercely in his heart, he quietly flew to the ground and put the little fox on the ground, and then flew towards Wang Mu quickly.

"As long as he is dead, Lord Sage will have to accept my body as a container!" Pusheng secretly calculated.

Wang Mu and several people were staring at each other tightly, no one thought that Pu Sheng would intervene horizontally, and when Wang Mu reacted that Pu Sheng had arrived in front of him, he held the golden knife in Wang Mu's hand and stabbed forward, and the inch-long golden knife was all stabbed into Wang Mu's chest, leaving only the dragon pattern handle still outside.

"Lord Saint, Wang Mu is dead, now please accept my pious tribute!" Pu Sheng said respectfully.

Unexpectedly, the demon was furious, grabbed Pusheng's neck and scolded angrily: "You waste! With that, with a slight exertion of his hand, Pusheng's entire body turned as black as if it had been burned by fire, and then turned into ashes.

"I want to find the strongest body and rule this land of heavy demons!" The demon roared wildly, then looked at Nameless again, and said coldly, "You are a good choice." ”

(End of Chapter 146)