The female supreme body is completely transparent, the fire of her soul is dim, and she is about to die.
Just then.
The oil-paper umbrella suddenly gave off a hazy halo, filled with fairy spirit, and wisps of laws intertwined to protect the fire of the female supreme's soul.
At the same time, a huge vitality maintained her spiritual body that was about to dissipate.
The female supreme's life was hung, but this was only temporary.
She is a living being born from a broken divine heart. That heart is the source of her life. Once the heart is completely devoured and fused by the ghost, she will definitely die.
"You bastard, if you dare to hurt her, you will die."
Ji Mo walked towards the ghost, his eyes extremely cold.
The ghost trembled inexplicably, and its soul trembled, as if it was being targeted by ancient gods and demons.
It had never seen such a terrifying look. Just one glance made it unable to bear it, and it was so frightened that it wanted to run away with its head in its hands.
There is even an illusion inside it.
If this person is happy, flowers will bloom; if this person is angry, he will bleed and float in the river!
"He's just a lowly human being, I'm just scared of him."
Ghost comforted himself like this because he didn't want to be frightened by Ji Mo.
It yelled loudly: "It's just wishful thinking for a piece of trash like you to want to kill me. I can easily crush you to death with just one finger."
As soon as the words were spoken, it swooped in and wanted to tear Ji Mo into pieces with its own hands.
The ghost fell from the sky, the black light flashed between the palms, and the dark fire burned blazingly, forming a large sea of fire, suppressing it.
Ji Mo was not afraid at all, his eyes were opening and closing with bright light, and he grabbed the approaching ghost.
The flames that filled the sky disappeared strangely as soon as they approached his body.
There is indeed something strange about his body. It seems that he is invulnerable to all attacks and is not afraid of attacks from various magical powers and spells.
Bang!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
Ji Mo grabbed the ghost, picked it up and smashed it to the ground.
The hard rock surface was instantly covered with cracks, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
"ah……"
The ghost screamed, coughed up blood, and felt like the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Its face was full of shock and horror, and it was hard to believe that it was beaten down as soon as it came face to face with it.
"You bastard, you hurt such a lovely girl like this, and you want to plot against her heart. It's unforgivable."
Ji Mo kicked the ghost violently and kicked the ghost away.
Dead leaves are flying and mud and rocks are flying.
A long ditch was plowed into the ground by the ghost, and then it crashed heavily into a rocky mountain.
Its body was cracked and bleeding all over, and it was almost kicked into a puddle of mud on the spot.
A strong fairy aura suddenly erupted from the ghost's body, and its fairy power surged as it quickly repaired its body.
This is not its own power. It is obvious that the ghost has some extremely powerful life-preserving thing.
"You can't kill me."
Ghost regained his confidence, because he had the essence and blood of the Immortal Emperor in his body, which came from his cheap father, which was enough to save his life.
In the blink of an eye, his injuries were more than half healed.
Can't kill?
Ji Mo sneered, if he hadn't intended to cripple him so that he could take back the heart of the Female Supreme, he would have just smashed this bastard to death.
"Ant, die."
The ghost waved his hand to summon the blood coffin, looked up to the sky and roared, and his face became extremely ferocious.
It wants to use its strongest offensive technique to kill Ji Mo on the spot and save face.
The ghost used all his strength to activate this magical weapon, and a vast sea of blood emerged. The aura of death filled the sky, and the surging sea of blood was like an ocean.
Immediately.
It was like a ghost, its speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of Ji Mo in an instant, and attacked again.
The wind is howling and the air of death is thick.
The sea of blood surged into huge waves, and the blood coffin, together with the entire vast ocean, came towards Ji Mo to strangle him.
The terrifying blood light in the sky drowned Ji Mo.
Boom!
Ji Mo stepped on Qixing, clenched his fist, and punched out.
"The mantis uses his arm as a chariot and uses his fists to resist the magical weapon. How stupid is he?"
The ghost sneered, thinking that the victory was determined. How could flesh and blood resist the attack of the immortal weapon? The opponent would definitely die.
However, the next second, its smile froze, and immediately its pupils dilated, eyes filled with disbelief.
The blood coffin was hit by Ji Mo and was full of cracks like porcelain. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless fragments and scattered in the sky and earth.
An immortal weapon was destroyed by such a punch!
"Damn it, my brother Ji Mo's physical body is invincible. He can even crush immortal weapons with one punch!"
Lu Wukai exclaimed, his blood boiling with excitement.
From the beginning to the end, Ji Mo only used his physical strength. If he used his spiritual power, it would be even more terrifying.
The will-o'-the-wisp stared at the ghost, carefully sensing the immortal energy emerging from the other person's body, and whispered: "I smell the breath of the Netherworld clan, something is wrong with this guy."
In the stunned expression of the ghost, Ji Mo punched him in the face again.
Even with the head fused with the golden skull, the ghost still couldn't withstand the power of Ji Mo's fist, and his head almost exploded like a watermelon.
The ghost's entire face was distorted, and he was wailing in pain.
Ji Mo would not let it go easily. He grabbed a pair of fleshy wings behind it and tore them off alive with force.
Ji Mo is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, but the ghost violated his reverse scale, so he ended up like this.
Ji Mo was very protective of the people he cared about. If the Female Supreme was injured like this, he would definitely make the ghost pay the price.
"Ah...ah..."
The ghost kept screaming, "Do you know my true identity? You dirty human being, if you dare to hurt me like this, my father will never let you go."
Ji Mo was incapable of paying attention to such a threat. He found that the dark light on the ghost's chest subsided and the heart of the female supreme was exposed, and he knew it was time.
He directly tore open the ghost's chest and grabbed the fragile heart.
In the ghost's body, a small ball of black blood glowed brightly, erupting with terrifying energy in an attempt to stop Ji Mo.
At the same time, a gloomy voice came from it: "That girl is hopeless. It's futile for you to take her heart back. Why don't you just give up and treat it as a favor to this emperor."
"Bah, she won't die even if you die."
Ji Mo was very strong and took out the heart.
The heart of the Female Supreme was already broken and very fragile.
Later, it turned black, was swallowed and refined by ghosts, and now it was forcibly taken out, almost disintegrating on the spot.
"If you make her heart look like this, you're dead."
When Ji Mo saw the female supreme heart like this, he became furious and felt extremely heartbroken.
"My father is Ming Jing. If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely make you die badly."
The ghost screamed inwardly, revealing his true identity and trying to scare Ji Mo.
It believed that after hearing this, Ji Mo would tremble with fear and would not dare to hurt himself again.
"Ming Jie, the leader of the Nether Clan and a famous immortal emperor in the fairy world, never thought that the ghost would be Ming Jie's son."
The ghost fire obviously knew the background of Ming Jie, and introduced this person's identity to Lu Wukai and the old demon beside him.
"Immortal Emperor, he is a powerful figure in the immortal world. How come his descendants are hidden in your ghost clan?"
Lu Wukai looked puzzled.
The will-o'-the-wisp speculated: "I'm afraid it's an idea to hit the heart of the female supreme, in order to find out the secret of becoming a god."
"Immortal Emperor, how can we afford to offend you?"
The old demon was so timid that he swallowed hard and trembled in fear.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the ghost over there let out its final scream and was killed by Ji Mo on the spot.
Ji Hanhan never accepts any threats.
"Ah... despicable reptile, you ruined my good deeds, you are looking for death..."
Inside the ghost's corpse, the black blood emitted a boundless light, transformed into a terrifying figure, and attacked Ji Mo.