Chapter Seventy-Eight: Young Emperor Jianxi, Please Forget! (74)

Jair's slap didn't slap the trapped spirit bell, but he vaguely remembered the refiner of the bell, and at this time, a pair of wolf eyes skimmed over and landed on Luo Yuan's body.

“…… Be. ”

"Yes, sturdy enough!"

As soon as the last three words came out, Jair's right paw had slapped on the sleepy spirit bell again......

Inside the Sleepy Spirit Bell, the Emperor of Heaven was sitting behind Shen Ye to heal his wounds. He had already wiped out all the ghost clans that were besieged in the Trapped Spirit Bell before, and the Trapped Spirit Bell had also obtained a lot of ghost power to consume the Heavenly Thunder.

And at that time, it was also the time when Si Mojin tried his best to control the ghost power and immortal power that were swarming in his body.

After the Emperor of Heaven and Shen Ye finally cleaned up the surrounding ghost clans, Si Mo's immortal heart also began to solidify.

As a Heavenly Clan who had cultivated for more than 100,000 years, the Heavenly Emperor could see at a glance Si Mo's state at this time.

Although he didn't know what kind of connection there was between Si Mo and the Ghost Monarch, the Ghost Monarch's aura was looming on Si Mo's body at this time, and he could still sense it.

"Tianjun, Shen Su ...... her"

"Don't care, her state at this time is very strange, I can sense that the ghost power of the ghost monarch's disappearance is accumulating on her body at this time!"

"What? Wouldn't she ...... then?"

"Hmmm! If she can't keep a little clarity on the spiritual platform, I'm afraid she will soon become a puppet under the erosion of the ghost king's ghost power! When the time comes, we'll have to kill her. ”

Tianjun's voice and tone of voice were very cold, although he had known Tianjun's character for a long time, Shen Ye's heart still couldn't help but sink.

"This is not the time to say this, I will press your injuries first, and then recuperate after you go out."

“…… Be. ”

Shen Ye didn't know why, but he finally accepted the proposal of the Heavenly Monarch. Although there is a small voice in his heart that keeps saying, you are like this...... It's not right!

Just as the two of them were touching each other's palms and healing the wounds of the Heavenly Sun for only a quarter of an hour, the sleepy spirit bell suddenly emitted a deafening buzz.

This buzz doesn't just echo inside the bell. It also echoed in Si Mo's demon soul and demon consciousness, and the sound was heavy and low, instantly calling Si Mo back from the edge of the lost soul.

She opened her eyes a little dazedly, and a pair of golden eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations at this time. The Emperor of Heaven and Shen Ye were sitting opposite her at this time, I don't know why, when she saw Shen Ye's face, she suddenly had a desire to die with the other party.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven's serious expression again, suddenly, she wanted to laugh out loud, this old thief! She's going to kill him!!

This violent killing mood gradually spread, until her eyes saw the corpses of the ghost clan piled up into a small mountain in the distance, as if they had been empowered, and her mind instantly cleared up.

Before she could say anything, Guoguo shook the branch in her demon sense: "I said that you owe a lot of favor to Jianwei this time!" And I reckon you'll continue to owe! ”

"What do you want to say?" Si Mo asked exhaustedly, she was not in the mood to play word games with Guoguo now, now that Shen Su's immortal heart had been completely condensed, she couldn't even find the appearance of the intersection of immortal qi and ghost qi in this immortal heart.

"Zhong Ling's thunder tribulation has passed, but the bond between you and Jairus is deeper. He just woke up your demon soul with a slap, otherwise you will be taken away by the Ghost King! ”

Guoguo shook his twig, and without saying a word, he ruined the mood of the aftermath of Si Mo's newly raised life.

At this moment, Jairus's second beat came again.