But this is the magic weapon of the Demon Venerable, in case there is a mistake, he just has a few heads that are not enough to cut off.

Even if the other party was a Ghost Cultivator, he had to struggle.

"Lord Saint Venerable, this Falling Immortal Bell is the magic weapon of my family's Demon Venerable, otherwise I can really show it to you."

"And then?"

The attitude of not being happy or angry made the demon king even more afraid.

"Holy Venerable, please don't embarrass your subordinates."

"Then this Holy Venerable is going to be embarrassed, heh, this is the sincerity of the cooperation between the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator?"

The words of the demon directly rose to the cooperation between the two factions, which made the demon king sweat a little.

"Lord Saint, our Demon Cultivation Sect is naturally full of sincerity."

"Then don't bring it, this holy deity can still lose your magic weapon."

The Demon King now has a feeling of being caught in the cracks.

If he showed the Falling Immortal Bell to the Demon Saint Venerable, the Demon Venerable would definitely punish him severely if he found out.

But if you don't show him now, you won't give up here, and you can only blame yourself for being too unlucky.

"Don't hesitate there, don't worry, this Holy Venerable will not tell the Demon Venerable about seeing the Falling Immortal Bell, you are safe."

Although the demon said this, the demon king was a little unconvinced, after all, this demon is not a trustworthy person.

But now it can only be like this, and if the demon tells the demon venerable about this, it will not be good for him, so he should not say it.

Comforting himself, the demon king gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and took out the Luoxian Bell.

A bronze bell, not much bigger than a palm, was placed on the table.

The demon raised his hand to take it, and the demon king instantly became nervous.

The corners of the demon's mouth hooked a beautiful arc, he liked the nervous appearance of others, it was so comfortable.

The bronze-colored bell was held in the palm of his white hand, and he looked left and right for a while.

"Are you sure you don't get stained here?"

The eyes of the demon king are not separated from the immortal bell, this is the treasure of the Nine Desolations, and there must be no loss.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too important to bring back the Demon Son this time, Lord Demon Venerable would never lend him such a big treasure.

"Lord Saint, I personally took the person in, and there will be no mistake."

"You are not reliable, this holy deity can only rest assured when he sees it himself."

The Demon King is really going to vomit blood.

The most unreliable of the three sects of demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators actually said that he was unreliable, which was really unreasonable.

Once again, he felt that heaven was unfair.

It's not like this, why is it good to cultivate high, and there are still people who pet it.

He should be spurned by all people.

"What is the ink, this holy deity wants to see."

The demon king is really going to cry to the demon who doesn't want to see it.

"Lord Saint, you just said that you only looked at the Falling Immortal Bell, why do you want to look at it now."

"It's just such a small thing, what can this Holy Venerable see."

"Lord Saint, the big treasures all look ordinary, but in fact, their magic power is endless."

"Then you make it powerful."

I really want to suffocate to death, but because of the identity of the demon and the falling immortal bell in his hand.

The demon king had no choice but to recite the mantra silently and cooperate with the finger formula.

Bu Demon supported his chin with one hand, looked carelessly, and the fingers on the table knocked a few times unhappily and slowly.

The last finger was played, the golden light was sheng, and the falling immortal bell turned into a zhang high in an instant.

Bu Demon got up and walked to the bell, and raised his hand to knock on it.

The heart of the demon king suddenly followed, and he should be in awe of such a baby, this demon is simply too much.

"It's just getting bigger, how does this Holy Venerable know if there is anyone inside."

Don't look for trouble again and again, the demon king's anger is really uncontrollable.

He really wanted to put this demon into the Falling Immortal Bell in a fit of rage, and let him go in and see it himself.

But reason told him that he couldn't, and according to the ghost cultivator, the Holy Ancestor cared about whether he was a demon or not.

If he really dared to do this, then the alliance between the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator would be completely broken.

Not only that, but the ghost cultivator will also turn against the demon cultivator.

The consequences are too serious, and this breath is enduring.

"Back to the Holy Venerable, the unstained is inside, I don't believe you."

The Demon King made a few more fingers, and then a figure was printed on the bell wall.

Although this figure is not very clear, the shadow can be so handsome, and there is no one else except for the unstained.

The demon nodded, "This Falling Immortal Bell is really a big baby." ”

"The Holy Venerable has passed the award, can the subordinates put it away?"

"Wait, this deity will appreciate it for a while."

"Yes."

The Demon King's voice was really shouted hard.

The demon circled around the Luoxian Bell with his hands behind his back, and he really looked like he was seriously appreciating.

The demon king was anxious to see it, but he didn't dare to urge it anymore.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"My lord, the auspicious time is coming, and the bride is still missing."

The barrier set by the Demon King is such that the outside can be heard from the inside, but the outside cannot hear the sound from the inside.

Feng Bang and Shangxing Ancestor heard it, this voice belonged to the ghost leg transformation god realm.

After being reminded by outsiders, the demon king also remembered what was going on.

Awakening the demon is a top priority, and if he messes up this matter, then wait for death.

Open an opening in the barrier so that people outside can hear him.

"You wait outside, and you'll be fine right away."

"Yes."

The demon king restored the enchantment, and said to the non-demon who was spinning in circles.

"Lord Saint, my subordinates are going to get down to business now."

"You do yours, when did this Holy Venerable stop you."

"Yes, this business needs to fall into the immortal bell."

"Doesn't you need a bride, could it be that she is in this fairy bell?"

"Yes."

The demon king secretly scolded a lot of people who didn't care about it, but he still had to answer.

"Then if you don't release her quickly, if you delay the big event of the Demon Venerable, this Holy Venerable will not spare you."

Don't demon look like the Demon Venerable is my good friend, if you dare to do more than enough to lose, he will correct the Demon King for the Demon Venerable.

The demon king really wants to curse, this demon is too shameless.

"Yes, the subordinates will release her, and ask the Holy Venerable to stay away."

"Don't need the help of this deity?"

"Thank you, Lord Saint, for your kindness, but no, the spiritual power of the monks who are sucked into the Falling Immortal Bell will be absorbed by the Falling Immortal Bell.

The people who were released from it had little spiritual power left. ”

"That's right." Don't raise your eyebrows, this baby is quite domineering.

He was looking forward to the weakness he had when he came out of it.

The jade bones are not stained, and the beauty is peerless, but it has never been related to weakness.

This time, I was going to let him see it, and I was excited to think about it.

Seeing that the demon retreated to the table in cooperation, the demon king recited the mantra again and typed the fingertips.

In fact, the demon king doesn't want to do this in front of the demon, but this person doesn't have the eyesight to see, and he doesn't know how to avoid suspicion at all.

However, he recited the mantra silently, and the mantra was also played quickly, and he couldn't learn it.

Soon, the golden light flashed, and there was a woman in white on the ground.

If you don't raise your eyes to look, you can't do it if you're weak.

Feng Wan saw the appearance of the woman in white clearly, it was the fairy of the branches.

The Demon King just wanted to say that I was going to take someone to do business, but he saw the golden light flash again.

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