Chapter 691: Slavery (4)

Roar!

Ji Moheng went crazy in an instant and struggled violently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't make trouble and sell the devil!"

Ji Moheng's brain glowed at this time, and a bell-shaped magic treasure phantom instantly hummed and expanded, enveloping Ji Moheng's sea of magic consciousness at once.

Ji Moheng roared angrily.

"I said that I have a real Demon God Treasure Soldier, and this one is the famous 'Golden Bell Jar', guarding the demon soul, resisting all demon attacks, and wanting to enslave this holy son, it is simply whimsical. This holy son would rather be beaten to death by you than be a demon slave. Roar!"

Ye'er was speechless for a moment.

What is the identity of this ancient saint son of Ji Moheng?

It is said that it is the existence of a generation younger than Ji Mo Leng, and it is impossible to leave the Demon God Treasure Soldier on the left and the right to him, right?

After all, the Demon God Treasure Soldier is not a cabbage, the era of coexistence of man and god, the era of no immortals, it is also the most powerful treasure soldier, and I don't know how much stronger it is than the existing Immortal and Demon Treasure Soldier.

It's not something that should appear in this demon world at all.

Demon God Treasure Soldier, if you really urge to the extreme, don't talk about this black hole, this Demon Beast Secret Realm, it is estimated that even a small thousand worlds can be turned into ashes in an instant.

Shake it, and countless living beings will fall in an instant.

This kind of treasure, Ji Moheng already has at least two.

One is the half-step Demon God Armor that is fused with the physical body.

One is the "Golden Bell Jar" that guards the demon soul, the real treasure of the demon god.

In other words, this Ji Moheng was greatly valued by the ancient royal family, and he was willing to protect him from being destroyed by his body and his demon soul from being injured or enslaved.

With such an emphasis on it, this Ji Mo Heng must have an unusual identity, and it is definitely not as simple as the ancient holy son of the royal family.

His own girl Ji Mo Leng, that is the pro-demon daughter of the demon god Ji Du, and she has not seen a treasure of the demon god in her body, and the existing half-step space demon god treasure weapon is still snatched from the hands of the patriarch of the royal family, Ji Mole.

As soon as Ye Erxiao pondered, he made a decision.

This plan is Mo Heng, no matter what, he will be enslaved.

Once enslaved, some of the secrets of the era of the Demon War are estimated to be able to squeeze out.

"Hehehaha...... Your name is Ji Moheng?"

Well?

Ji Moheng was in hysterics, and suddenly saw Ye'er touching his chin and looking him up and down, as if he was looking at a demon pig to be slaughtered, as if he was touching where to go down or under the knife.

Ji Moheng fought a cold war.

"Poor, Miscellaneous, you, you...... What do you want to do?"

Ye'er stepped on the strength under his feet, stepping on Mo Heng's handsome demon face deformed.

"You demon girl, it seems that you have a lot of secrets! Tell me, what is the identity of your special demon? One demon god treasure soldier after another, have you ever sacrificed it to see?"

Ji Moheng was angry, grinning and roaring.

"Special demon, special demon, this Holy Son has been so humiliated by you, and when I turn over, is it as simple as beating you to death......?

Ye'er's feet were strong, and the artistic conception of the blood dragon tyrant stepped on it came out, and directly stepped on Ji Moheng's demon skull, and the demon god's royal armor appeared to resist, and collided with Ye'er's foot power, exploding a thousand zhang of magic light.

"Ji Shengzi, don't try to provoke Honsan. Ben San is poor, I want to borrow you a few Demon God Treasures to play, otherwise how can I spare you easily?"

Ji Moheng roared unyieldingly.

"Don't think about it, if you have the ability to kill me, all the treasures are yours, otherwise even if you torture this holy son for hundreds of millions of years, you don't want to get a little benefit!"

Tut!

Night smack.

"You mean to say that your demon bones are actually very hard?"

Ji Moheng laughed wildly and roared.

"Although the Holy Son is exhausted, although it is difficult to continue fighting, if you want to kill the body of the Holy Son, you must first break this 'Demon God Palace', and if you want to enslave the soul of the Holy Son, you must first break this 'Golden Bell Jar'. But what is that? It's the Demon God Treasure Soldier, no matter how good you are, how can you get the Demon God Treasure Soldier?"

Ye'er looked down and thought about it.

"Honsan can't help these two things. But ......"

Yeer smiled wickedly.

"But why should Honsan be helpless? Isn't it okay for Honsan to ring the bell and play?"

Ji Moheng saw Ye'er's smile, and had a creepy bad premonition.

"Ring the bell?"

"You want to knock on the golden bell jar and shake my demon soul, right?"

Ye'er touched the back of her head embarrassedly.

"Oh, that's what you can see, you're so ...... Why don't you spend the day?"

Ji Moheng laughed.

"Ring the bell? ”

"This golden bell jar of the Holy Son, how can it be ringed if you want to?"

"The golden bell jar is a special demon god treasure soldier conceived by the soul of the demon god, tangible and non-qualitative, only for the demon consciousness attack, such as the means you want to enslave the Holy Son, in front of the golden bell jar, weak to burst, your demon sense, unless it is comparable to the demon soul of the demon god, otherwise you knock it up, the bell wave reverberates, directly attack your demon soul, the demon soul is broken, and the demon consciousness sea collapses is you, not this holy son, haha!"

Ji Moheng is certainly very powerless in the face of Ye'er, Ye'er's demon body is strong enough, although it is not enough to compare with the real Demon God Treasure Soldier, but the Demon God Treasure Soldier who is not completely urged cannot help his physical body.

But a body demon miscellaneous, even if he can cultivate the laws of the Demon Dao, how powerful can the demon soul be?

You must know that as an outcast of the Demon Dao, the Demon Clan has been discriminated against by all races in cultivating the Fa!

And his "Golden Bell Jar" is a real Demon God Treasure Soldier, and it can even be said that it is a real Demon God Soul Soldier.

Although it is mixed with some special divine gold, it is basically a tangible and intangible treasure, and under normal circumstances, it is immune to all physical blows, and Ye'er's physical body is strong, and it is impossible to bombard his "golden bell jar" with his fist.

Therefore, he firmly believes that Yeer's so-called ringing of the bell is just talk.

I want to ring the "golden bell jar". Shock or even shatter your own demon soul, don't think too much.

"Quack, Quack, Miscellaneous, Poor! Are you coming?"

"This Holy Son is waiting for you to ring this golden bell jar, and it is best to shake the demon soul of this Holy Son to ashes. Otherwise, your special demon is raised by the devil dog's mother, haha, quack, woohoo......"

Ye Erqi squinted his magic eyes and looked at Ji Moheng, who was a little excited to lose his temper.

"Are you thinking about it, Bensan's demon soul is not good, not to mention that it can't ring your golden bell jar, but it really rings, under the bell, it's Bensan who can't bear it first, right?"

Ji Moheng didn't hide it either, and snorted coldly.

"What's the matter? Could it be that your demon soul with a mixed body can still be stronger than the demon soul of this holy son? Friendly reminder, the demon soul demon knows the body, but it will be annihilated in an instant, black hole haha, you call this cocoon self-bondage, do you know?"

Ye'er raised his feet and squatted down, and his head slowly landed towards Ji Moheng's spirit platform, seeing that his head was about to be on his head, close together.

Ji Moheng almost died of nausea, screaming and roaring.

"Die far away! Demon Zao, you are too special and disgusting, this holy son vomits!"

I vomited.

Ye'er was speechless and choked.

"Is Honsan so disgusting? I feel that Honsan is more fragrant than you, hum!"

Ji Moheng's tears fell.

"You're a male demon, or a poor demon, aren't you so disgusting?"

Suddenly.

"Then I'll become a beautiful witch, and I still have a few cents of magic coins on my body, isn't it okay?"

Ji Moheng screamed, unable to imagine how terrifying that scene was.

"Don't make trouble and sell the devil!"

Not to be beaten to death, but to be disgusted to death.

Ye Er smiled evilly, and suddenly punched Ji Moheng's head.

Rumble!

Ji Moheng was caught off guard, the devil leaned back, and the demon's neck was instantly elongated, as if between the head and shoulders, a hundred-zhang long snake instantly grew.

Bang ang ang ang!

Boxing is a typical physical attack.

Ji Mo Heng was about to express his disdain for this...... I don't know how many punches you've punched, it's true that I hurt and hurt, but have you broken the defense of the "Demon God Palace"?

But then, Ji Moheng let out a miserable howl and swept away the boundless particle storm.

The phantom of the golden bell jar buzzed and appeared, surpassing Ji Moheng's demon head I don't know much, and the ripple-like bell not only spread outward, but also set off a boundless tide in Ji Moheng's sea of demon consciousness in an instant.

Ye'er's fist not only blasted the massive demon god pattern of the "Demon God Emperor" armor on Ji Moheng's brain, but also the phantom of a fist directly blasted into Ji Moheng's sea of demon consciousness.

The golden bell jar that was originally covered by Ji Moheng's demon soul infant was directly blasted out of the body by this fist, roaring and convincing, and the sea was frenzy.

Ji Moheng felt that his demon soul infant trembled into a pile in an instant, and he looked like he was about to scatter at any time.

And the frenzy of the Demon Consciousness Sea swept through, causing his consciousness to be confused in an instant, and the severe pain made him can't help but let out an earth-shattering roar, and he screamed boundlessly.

Vomit poof!

A river of demonic blood rushed out of its mouth, and was instantly annihilated by the torrent of particles in the black hole.

The internal organs were hit hard, and the sea of magic consciousness was hit hard.

The Demon God Soul Treasure, which is so powerful that it has no friends, can't protect its own Demon Soul.

It was really knocked by Ye'er!

"How can this be? How can your demon soul be so powerful?

Ji Moheng was so shocked that he couldn't possess his body.

It was a surprise.

The reason why he has the confidence to provoke Ye'er is that he has enough security and feels that he will survive no matter what.

As for enslaving yourself, is your Demon Sense Demon God level?

But in fact, Ye'er not only rang the golden bell and soul bell, but also injured his own body and soul.

"Are you the reincarnation of a demon god?"

Ye'er clenched his fists and made another punch.

In fact, his sea of demonic consciousness was also shocked by the Golden Bell Hood Soul Bell.

The way he showed it was far more relaxed than what he really felt.

Mud Devil's!

Ye'er only felt that in the sea of his demon consciousness, the waves were turbulent, and the demon soul was shaking, although it would not shake his consciousness and hurt his soul, but it was not comfortable.

This golden bell hood soul bell is worthy of being the real treasure of the demon god.

This is still under the condition of the machine spirit sleeping, if the machine spirit really awakens, then if you punch down, will the reverberating sound wave directly shock you into a fool?

Ye'er's demon consciousness has been on par with the deity Ye Fei, and he has swallowed countless demon soul pills, and he has already reached the distance of 20 billion miles of demon consciousness.

This is two thousand times the magic consciousness of a beginner Great Demon Immortal, and two hundred times that of the peak Great Demon Immortal Demon Consciousness.

With such a powerful demonic soul, he had the confidence to ring the golden bell jar.

Gritting his teeth, Ye'er suppressed the turmoil in the Demon Consciousness Sea, and jokingly said:

"Bensan is not the reincarnation of the demon god, but at least he will also be able to fuse the secret technique of the soul and soul, and the bloodline of the Yin Demon Clan is supernatural, and it is not only you who will, right?"