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"Uh!" Chen Mo was speechless, could this be the other kind of concern of the Hades Fairy? Looking at her again, she was still as cold as frost, and her face was expressionless.

Just now, Chen Mo also understood that the demon soul without a body must reside in the demonic evil, and the demonic demon tripod is the temporary residence on which it depends, and he wants to take advantage of the Dark Lotus's serious injury and take advantage of the weakness to enter and occupy her body.

Clenching his fists, Chen Mo sneered and walked over: "Bold Demon Soul, you dare to try to invade the body of the Hades Fairy? If you don't blow up your nest today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart." ”

The demon soul is furious, that turtle has just finished provoking himself, and you kid is here again? This taunt still brings turns to battle? This king has no body, which is tragic enough. finally had a chance to be reborn, but was still bullied like this?

It was so angry that it scolded coldly and bloodthirsty, "You stinky boy, how dare you ruin the good deeds of this king? Do you know who this king is? This king wants to extract your soul, refine it into a soul lamp, and light it for three thousand years, so that you will be tortured endlessly." ”

The demon soul opened its teeth and claws in the demon ding, scraping Chen Mo with resentful red eyes.

"Yo he, return the king, it's quite a cow, a lonely soul and wild ghost without a body, and dare to call this king in vain? You probably don't know what shame is, right?" Chen Mo mocked, and in an instant, the bright and mysterious qi burst out, shattering the four seas and eight wildernesses, blasting through the Nine Heavens Firmament, and rushing towards the Demon Ding on the altar frantically, and at the same time scolded: "Let your master teach you a lesson today, how to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost honestly." ”

"It's very fast, it's violent. When he passed by the body of the Red Flame King, he stepped on it fiercely. Then he kicked hard and volleyed into the air. Lift up a kick and kick it towards the Demon Ding.

At the same time as the dying Red Flame King spewed out blood flowers in the sky again.

There was a loud muffled "thump". The kicked Demon Ding trembled endlessly, as if it had sounded the Great Bell of the Flood Desolation, and the huge force shook the pillar of demonic qi above the head and instantly dispersed, so that the iron chains hanging the boys and girls shook and shook.

The small crack on the magic tripod cracked into a big crack at once, and the magic tripod instantly shattered into two halves, and the flame brush in the tripod was extinguished.

At the same time as the Demon Ding shattered, the Demon Soul floated into the air with the demonic aura, and its scarlet eyes were full of evil and violent aura. In the claws of the devil, the purple flame heart grew unprecedentedly. Li Xiao gathered the remaining demonic qi on the altar with a loud roar, and rolled towards Chen Mo like a huge wave, screaming and wailing: "Boy, you deceive people too much, this king has fought with you." ”

God knows what strange power this kind of ghostly thing has without a body?

Chen Mo immediately sent out the golden bell jar, and the golden light was particularly bright and scorching in the black demonic qi.

The sky is full of demonic energy. It was overwhelming, enveloping Chen Mo. The purple flame heart of the demon soul's fingertips threw itself around Chen Mo, he wanted to torture this kid who didn't know the height of the sky first, so that he wanted to taste the purgatory torture that was worse than death.

"Stinky boy. Let me give you a taste of the punishment of hellfire. ”

In front of Chen Mo's eyes, in an instant, scarlet and colorful, strange red light spurted towards him. It's a flame from hell, tongues of fire spitting. Ablation of the golden bell jar.

The golden bell jar can block the invasion of demonic energy, but it can't block the burning of flames. The flames began to scorch his body through the bell jar, all the moisture was dried, and bubbles began to appear on the skin epidermis, and the scarred wounds burst open, and blood seeped out again.

Seeing that Chen Mo was covered in blood, the Dark Lotus instantly raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know that his fingertips were deeply pierced into his palm. But she is helpless about it.

The proud demon soul yin owl laughed, the phantom shook, the demonic power was used to the extreme, and the hellfire instantly ignited flames around Chen Mo's body, and he laughed again and again: "Boy, let you know that even if this king is a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, it is not something that a stinky boy like you can step on casually." ”

Chen Mo almost became a bloody man, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he was instantly dried by the heat wave, and the degree of skin injury continued to worsen, and every time a new tongue of fire rolled in, it burned more on the original injury, and the pain became more serious.

The endless tearing pain is like a thousand needles, piercing into the flesh, burning the soul and will of the person little by little, burning the person to death at the slowest and most cruel speed.

In the face of severe pain, Chen Mo clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and the small twigs in the sea of consciousness swayed, pouring out a mist-like small green liquid, generating a circle of vibrant green halo, and the "poof" instantly spread, covering the epidermis along the muscles and veins.

Chen Mo, who was "hissing" and burning, seemed to have jumped into the ice water, and his whole body was spasmed with comfort. Suddenly, he felt that his meridian body seemed to be much stronger, just like the steel that was tempered and forged in the fire, and those hell fires were instead his recipe for quenching his body and forging bones.

Chen Mo, who was in a very comfortable mood, stood tall with his head held high, looked at the self-righteous demon soul with a mocking face, and said sarcastically: "I don't believe that you are a lonely soul and a wild ghost, just your little ability, you can only scratch the itch of the master, can the power be greater?"

The demon soul was stunned and stunned. The deep and treacherous red eyes are full of disbelief, this is the hell fire of the demon race, not only can the light destroy the human body, but even the soul will be incinerated. This kid was burned to death just now, why did he become invulnerable in the blink of an eye? This, what the hell is going on?

Filled with rage, the demon soul roared and strengthened the hellfire again: "Boy, as you wish, don't cry when the time comes, howl, beg this king to give you a good time. ”

"Bigger, bigger. Chen Mo's face was full of lightness, bearing the erosion of hellfire. However, he also secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, although this quenching effect was good, but the amount of green liquor contained in the Bright God Tree was limited after all. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be burned to charcoal.

Seeing that Xiao Ba was hiding on the side and preparing to attack, Chen Mo secretly cast a look.

Xiao Ba was proud, at the critical moment, don't you have to cover you? I saw it leap into the air in a chic manner, "blue sea and angry waves", turned into a column of water, and sprayed out towards the purple flame heart.

At the same time, Chen Mo also soared into the air, and the Bright Xuan Qi was urged to the extreme, and a punch was blasted out, and he hit the purple flame heart fiercely and domineeringly.

The two brothers worked together.

Bang.

The monstrous demonic flames were like snow meeting the scorching sun, and suddenly melted away without a trace. And when the demon soul was furious, it saw a dazzling light pierce its red eyes, it was the light of the scorching sun, it was the supreme yang breath that could burn everything. The panicked demon soul saw another shocking lightning, breaking through the demonic qi mass and shooting directly at his purple flame heart.

The purple flame heart of the demon soul was shattered, and the phantom disappeared.

Finally, it's over,

Chen Mo wiped a cold sweat, fortunately he had the Bright Divine Tree, fortunately he had Xiaoba, and turned to smile at the Dark Lotus, a little embarrassed.

Seeing the rogue smile, he snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore it. With difficulty, he got up, flew out, and said, "This is the end of the matter, you can clean up the mess yourself." ”

In a few breaths, he flew away and disappeared.

Uh, if you go slowly, I won't eat you?" Chen Mo, who had a cold ass, laughed dryly, and began to search for loot. The children of poor families have long been in charge, and he is used to being poor, and he has never missed any loot that can be exchanged for money.

Chen Mo swept the altar again, and at this moment, the black mist-like demonic energy on the altar was dispersed, and a small black flower was revealed, the whole body was pure black, wrapped in a layer of demonic red, black and red glowing, and it was very beautiful.

His eyes lit up, this is the flower that grows in the belly of the magic ding, and it must be extraordinary.

Hachi stretched out his head and ran wildly towards the magic flower. It is a divine beast, of course, it knows the source of the powerful demon of the demon soul, although the demon soul is broken, but his true deity is parasitic on the demon flower.

"Well, this thing sees good things, and that's it. Chen Mo slapped it away, quickly pulled out the magic flower and said, "This grade of treasure elixir, can you also eat it casually? ”

Chen Mo uprooted the magic flower and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

But the remnant soul of the demon king felt extremely bitter, the ding was shattered, and the bloody demon flower where he lived was also robbed. Stinky boy, stinky boy, you are really, really deceiving people too much. You're just a demolition brigade, huh?

A trace of almost invisible demon soul helplessly drilled towards the dying Red Flame King.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a strange noise behind him, and he looked back, leaving him dumbfounded.

I saw that the Red Yan King, who was dying and breathing, shook his body and stood up from the altar, a cluster of purple flames danced between his eyebrows, and his face was like a poisonous snake entrenched, and he couldn't tell the weird and terrifying, and said to Chen Mo with gloomy resentment: "Stinky boy, you have angered this king, you have completely angered this king." This king will definitely make you pay the price, and you will never be able to turn over. ”

Belch......

Chen Mo was speechless for a while, this demon soul is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, it was all shattered just now, and it can still penetrate into the body of the Red Flame King?

The demonized Red Flame King smiled gloomily, and the blood from the corner of his mouth gushed out like a fountain when he smiled. In one breath, the demonic qi in the sky converged, and the black qi was swirling all over the body, and the collapse of the chest was like a balloon that was inflating, rapidly bulging up, full of treacherous power.

Chen Mo was shocked, the demonized Red Flame King, superimposed with the demonic power of the demonic soul suddenly increased, roaring and rushing over, the black demonic aura lingered in his palm, like ten thousand evil spirits carrying hellfire, slapping Chen Mo who had no time to react.

"Nether Palm!"

Chen Mo's scalp was numb for a while, and he burst back again and again, and the demonic evil spirit in front of him stretched out his clutches closer and closer, and the aura of attack and killing became more and more intense. His strength is even more than half that of the Red Flame King in his lifetime, how can he be an opponent?

"Hades Fairy!" Chen Mo shouted with a bitter face, "Why are you leaving so early?" ”

At this critical juncture.

Suddenly, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, and a whip full of roses rolled up Chen Mo's waist like a photographic wind. A huge force helped him soar into the air, instantly breaking away from the clutches of the Demon Red Flame King, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, his heart moved, and he turned his head to look.

Mu Lingweiyue's white plain robe flew in the air, elegant, holding a flower whip, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens stepping into the air.

...... (To be continued......)