Chapter 142: Emperor-level Resentful Spirits (II)

The golden silk cloth is not only the ancient emperor's battle suit, but also a powerful treasure that can break all the evil soul body attacks, after the soul body of the red face resentful mother hit the golden silk battle suit, it was immediately burned and screamed, just at this moment of contact, its origin has been traumatized to a certain extent, under the fear and fear, the red face resentful mother turned around and ran, and the speed of escape was countless times faster than the faster speed of rushing over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Jin Wei started with Ji Mo, in addition to passive protection, it has not officially demonstrated its function, plus the time for Jin Wei Yi to recover consciousness is not long, and the temperament is as innocent as a few years old, Ji Mo's reshaped lotus body is condensed by the power of Jin Yi's mother stone origin, for this reason, Ji Mo is both the master and the parent in its heart, and it has an indescribable attachment to Ji Mo.

Now hearing Ji Mo's instructions, the golden silk clothes suddenly shouted like cheers, spread their feet, turned into a dazzling golden light, and chased in the direction of her escape at a faster speed than the red-faced mother.

The surrounding colorful mist miasma was illuminated by the light of the golden wield clothes, and suddenly melted and retreated like a tide, and the red-faced resentful mother was mixed in it, and was caught up by the golden wisp clothes in a short time, and the light it transformed began to fade little by little under the light of the golden wisp clothes, and the red-faced resentful mother saw that she couldn't escape, and the ferocious fierceness in her heart exploded, and she suddenly rushed towards the golden wisps of clothes regardless of it.

With its sharp roar, the surrounding mist miasma suddenly seemed to be stirred by some terrifying force, even though they had the original fear of the golden wield clothes, they were still sweeping towards the golden wisps at all costs, like angry waves.

But there are thousands of things in the world, one thing overcomes one thing, and the mother of resentment is condensed by the supreme resentment of the qi, which can create seven emotions and six desires according to the negative emotional characteristics of all intelligent beings, triggering the inner demons of intelligent beings, so as to suck the souls and negative emotions of these creatures when the other party is crazy, and increase their own strength.

But the golden silk clothes are different, its body is the ancient source mother stone, and the ancient source mother stone itself has the attribute of restraining all evil spirits and resentful souls in heaven and earth. In addition, the consciousness of the birth of Jin Xuanyi was not long ago, except for the instinctive attachment to Ji Mo, there was no other emotion in his heart at all, and the ontological attack of the red-faced and resentful mother was good. No matter how surging the seven emotions and six desires are, once they come into contact with the golden light of the golden clothes, they will immediately dissolve into invisibility.

Jin Xuanyi had the heart to ask for merit in front of Ji Mo. For this reason, it looked at the surging mist miasma surging towards itself, and the light around it suddenly flourished, and the more light it emitted, the faster the miasma dissolved, and in less than a pillar of incense, the surrounding forest covered by the miasma of seven emotions and six desires re-revealed its true color, and those colorful miasma of fog were so faint that it was difficult to notice.

The aura of the red-faced resentful mother who confronted the golden silk clothes was extremely sluggish, but this spirit was worthy of being an emperor-level spirit body formed by accumulating countless grievances, and it was really fierce. Seeing that the formation it had laid was broken, it couldn't escape, not only did it not have the slightest remorse and beg for mercy, but instead attacked the golden silk clothes again and again, even if each attack would make its soul body a little pale, it refused to restrain its hands.

The miasma of fog in the forest dissipated, and Ji Mo naturally didn't need to use Lei Yuan's True Flame to resist, just as the red-faced mother said, her cultivation was not enough for her to perform this skill endlessly for a long time, if it weren't for the big killer weapon like Jin Xuanyi. In her confrontation with her resentful mother, it is still unknown who will win or lose in the end.

After Ji Mo finished his work, he released Xuan Zhen, who looked at the mist miasma in front of him that had completely dissipated, and then looked at the red-faced resentful mother who was almost scattered by the golden silk clothes in the distance. It almost shocked the beast's jaw, it stared at a pair of scarlet beast eyes, staring at Ji Hei in a daze like a monster, as for Xiao Hei, it knew the origin of the golden wisp clothes, and it was not strange about it......

Ji Mo ignored Xuan Zhen's gaze. Her gaze fell on the red-faced resentful mother in the distance, only to see that the aura of this spirit was getting weaker and weaker, if it was allowed to continue to fight with the golden wield, this emperor-level resentful spirit rampant in the Huangquan Forest was afraid that it would really become history, and the idea fell here, Ji Mo beckoned to the golden wielder: "Jin wisp, come back." ”

Jin Yiyi obeyed Ji Mo's words, saw Ji Mo greeting, didn't say a word, immediately stopped caring about the red-faced mother, swished, returned to Ji Mo's body, and turned into an inconspicuous light yellow shirt, the red-faced resentful mother obviously did not appreciate this, it breathed a sigh of relief, turned into a woman's phantom again, stared at Ji Mo with an unruly face and said: "Human, what kind of trickery are you playing?" ”

"I can only say that you are a little paranoid, with your current situation, I think killing you is just a backhand, can I use any more conspiracies?" Ji Mo looked at the figure in front of him that seemed to be transparent, so thin that even his facial features were very blurred, and it seemed that he could blow it away in one breath, and said lightly.

"You, you mean to say that you are going to let me go?" Hongyan complained that his mother tongue was stagnant, and then said.

"If I don't let you go, will I take you with me as a servant? Don't say whether you want to or not, and even if you do, I'm not interested in driving a ghost full of resentment. Ji Mo looked it up and down with a look of disgust.

"You didn't ask for anything, just let me go?" The resentful mother is still a little incredulous.

"What do you want me to ask for? What can you give me? Do you really want to consciously join my door and be my servant? Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't you think that this emperor would rather be gone, and he will never be anyone's servant again." When the red-faced mother heard this, she immediately jumped up as if she had been stepped on by something.

"In that case, why are you still here talking so much nonsense? Do you want to force me to change my mind and beat you to pieces or detain you? Ji Mo couldn't laugh or cry, she raised her eyebrows, and said a little impatiently, as soon as these words fell, the red-faced mother disappeared from front of her eyes in an instant, and in less than a breath, even her breath disappeared cleanly, sure enough, to deal with evil spirits, you must be more vicious than the other party to be useful!

"You, why did you let it go? If you can subdue a very different spirit like it, it will bring you endless benefits. Seeing this scene, Xuan Yu also felt quite puzzled, the emperor-level resentful spirit, who doesn't want to receive it under his command.

"No, I don't like soul creatures, of course, if you're willing to follow me, I'm happy to take them in." Ji Mo glanced at it and replied with a smile. (To be continued.) )