Ye Qiuci suddenly let out an exclamation, there was a pervasive sense of absorption in the surrounding black qi, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was actually losing into the black qi little by little, how could she accept losing it again when she had just obtained the spiritual power, with a coquettish shout, her sleeves were raised, and a shining knife light rushed out like a thunderbolt of lightning.

Between Ye Qiuci's hands, there was an extra red silk short knife, the knife light flickered, and the vertical and horizontal knife qi forced the black qi around him to retreat, but in just a moment, this black qi rolled and stirred, and it actually swallowed up all the knife qi that shot into it, and now Ye Qiuci couldn't help but change his face, his delicate face was a little pale, and he scolded: "What the hell is this!"

"A gluttonous monster, especially fond of eating white and tender beauties like you. Only Mo Tian could say such a thing in this situation.

Mo Tian, who was in the black air, didn't seem to be worried at all, and there was still a slightly enjoyable expression on his face.

"Is your spiritual power okay?" Ye Qiuci was a little surprised.

"Of course not. The blue magatama between Mo Tian's eyes turned around and said, "This is a purebred hellish breath, it's really a girl who doesn't know how to enjoy." ”

And the dagger in Mo Tian's hand was even more red, looking extremely excited. Ye Qiuci scolded a pervert on the side, almost forgetting that this man was the director of the Hell Art Museum, and everyone who came out of the perverted place was perverted.

"If you bring these demonic qi home, wouldn't you be able to enjoy the magic bath every day, tsk, it's really good. ”

In the black air, the 'Guiguzi' long clothes fluttered out, and he looked at Mo Tian with a serious face. Not only the three words 'Beelzebub' just now, but also Mo Tian's dagger capital revealed that there was an inseparable connection between his identity and the demon, and the information of many people flashed in the mind of 'Guiguzi', but none of them matched the light-looking young man in front of him, and the terrifying magic weapon in his hand was also the first time he had seen it.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The one who took your last name. Mo Tian's answer was simple and powerful.

Guiguzi said angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

"It depends on who the dead are. Mo Tian squinted his eyes and said, and suddenly pulled Ye Qiuci to the side and said, "Do you want to know the true appearance of the legendary 'Guiguzi'?"

How could Ye Qiuci not understand that Mo Tian wanted to reveal the true body of this fake Ghost Valley, so he naturally cooperated: "Of course I think about it, I have admired the Ghost Valley Immortal Master for a long time. ”

Guigu snorted coldly, raised the porcelain bottle in his hand, and the surrounding black qi suddenly gathered into a ball, like a huge mouth rushing towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian did not have the Book of Creation in his hands, and he could not launch the Heavenly Thunder Spell, otherwise with the power of Heavenly Thunder, it would have an absolute restraint effect on these evil things.

Mo Tian only took a step, but the whole person had already dodged the attack of the black fog, and when he arrived at Guiguzi's side, he flew up and kicked in Guiguzi's lower abdomen, kicking this immortal master in Chinese mythology to the ground. "Yes, the immortal master's lower abdomen is really full of bullets, and the kick is just right. ”

"Damn, I will never spare you!" Although Guiguzi is an impostor, he does not have the slightest consciousness of being a fake, and his arrogant self-esteem is trampled on like this, where can he stand it.

"Hey, respected ghost king, if you don't show your true identity again, this threat of yours is really too intimidating. Mo Tian said lightly.

"Devouring the sky and devouring the earth!" From behind him, a bull-headed black shadow surged out, under the huge black shadow, Mo Tian was simply like an insignificant ant, and the black shadow also had eight giant python-like arms, surrounding Mo Tian in it. "Boy, you are looking for your own death, you know my identity, and it seems that you are ready to be my food. ”

Mo Tian turned his head to Ye Qiuci and said, "He is Beelzebub, the first seraph to betray God, compared to it, even Lucifer is just his junior." The Prime Minister of Hell, the strongest army of Hell was held in his hands. ”

Ye Qiuci remembered that Mammon was also a demon in the depths of hell, but he was killed by Mo Tian himself. It is impossible for the demons of Hell to pass through the barrier directly from Hell to the human world.

But whether it is Mammon or Beelzebub appearing in the world, it is not by virtue of the necessary contract to summon demons, there seems to be a big secret hidden behind it, and Mo Tian is the person closely related to this secret.

The black shadow of the huge bull's head became real and clear little by little, a pair of sharp horns were ten meters long, and his hands were eight winding thick giant snakes. These eight giant snakes all have red horns and big blood-red eyes, dense runes growing on their scales, and a huge mouth in the belly of the minotaur, like an abyss, and there is no bottom in sight.

And Guiguzi's figure gradually floated to the top of the minotaur's head, and the sound of darkness sounded in his mouth, and the originally closed eyes of the bull-headed monster slowly opened, and a blood-colored light lit up from the monster's eyes.

Mo Tian looked at the minotaur monster in front of him and frowned: "No, the real Beelzebub's strength can't be so weak, what is the problem." ”

Now that there is no Book of Creation, Mo Tian is like a fierce tiger who has lost his claws, facing Beelzebub in his heyday, let alone winning, whether he can escape or not is another matter, originally he planned to unite the power of Ye Qiuci on the side, and entangle with Beelzebub to see if he can unite the power of the three to break the shackles of this space.

But now it seems that the momentum of this ghost king Beelzebub is much weaker than he imagined, and he hasn't even summoned the symbol of the ghost king, right?

Just when Mo Tian was surprised, the giant bull monster in front of him finally opened his eyes, but the 'Guiguzi' above the minotaur's head fell into a coma and let out a majestic voice: "Human, who are you? There is a power in your body that I am very familiar with." ”

The voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and it seemed to sound in Mo Tian's heart, Mo Tian smiled faintly, looked at the real body of the ghost king in front of him and smiled: "I'm not anyone, I'm just a person who wants to make a deal with you, the legendary Prime Minister of Hell, the respected ghost king Beelzebub." Mo Tian smiled easily, not like he was talking to a terrifying demon, but with a small vendor in front of his house.

"Haha, what an interesting human, what do you want to do with me" The eight giant snakes' blood-red eyes looked at Mo Tian in front of him like ants, staring at such sixteen pairs of lantern-sized eyes, no one would be very comfortable.

"What I want is the Gluttonous Axe, and the 'Yuan Qinghua Guiguzi Descending Mountain Picture Jar' that seals you, in exchange for your chance to return to hell. Mo Tian smiled and said word for word.

After listening to Mo Tian's words, Beelzebub suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard some terrible joke, and Mo Tian just watched coldly from the sidelines.

Beelzebub's laughter stopped abruptly, and the eight big snakes opened their mouths in unison, and eight fiery energies shot out from the snake's mouth, rushing towards Mo Tian.

In the face of eight lava-like energies, Mo Tian frowned, he didn't dodge, just stretched out his hand and drew a golden barrier in front of him, and the eight energies fell on the golden barrier in his hand almost at the same moment, but under this attack, Mo Tian didn't even tremble his fingers for half a minute.

Mo Tian shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I still overestimate you, you haven't even broken half of your seal." ”

Beelzebub's attack is so weak that it would be nice for an ordinary enemy to be able to launch such an attack, but who is Beelzebub? The prime minister of hell, second only to Satan's demon god, has only this level of attack, which is too disappointing.

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