"You're a tough talker. If you don't know what's good and what's good, then go to hell."
The Demon Emperor sneered and wanted to kill him.
"Wait a minute, the people to deal with you are here."
Hong Qiantu interrupted the Demon Emperor, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mr. Ji, save me, save me."
The familiar figures he saw were none other than Ji Mo and the others walking slowly.
"Even if the King of Heaven is here, I can't save you."
The Demon Emperor was about to deal with Hong Qiantu, but suddenly changed his mind, "I will let you kill that Mr. Ji with your own hands, so that you can experience the despair of dashed hope. Huh, if you can deal with my people, the Xuanling World will be the best."
There can't be any."
"Mr. Ji, it seems that the person calling for help is Lao Hong."
Fan Jingxing saw Hong Qiantu and found that his whole body was black and his pupils were red, which were obviously symptoms of demonic energy invading his body. It looked like he was probably not going to die soon.
"Mr. Ji, would you like to save me?"
Huineng did not forget the old plastic brotherhood with Hong Qiantu and asked for mercy.
Doctors have a parental heart, and although they have always disliked seeing Hong Qiantu, they are not to the point of refusing to save him at the risk of death.
Ji Mo nodded and walked over.
However, just got closer.
Hong Qiantu raised his magic sword and rushed towards Ji Mo.
"Old Hong, why are you so crazy? Mr. Ji said he would save you, but you still dare to take action."
Fan Jingxing couldn't tell that Hong Qiantu was controlled by the Demon Emperor, so he shouted hurriedly.
I don’t understand what happened to Hong Qiantu and why he wanted to die.
Take action against Mr. Ji, how brave are you!
"I said I couldn't control myself, do you believe me?"
Hong Qiantu looked sad.
Now that the fight is over, I will kill Mr. Ji with a few lives left.
But he was controlled by the Demon Emperor and he really couldn't help himself.
"I believe you are a big-headed ghost. You are a very bad old man. I have known for a long time that you want to kill me so that you can occupy my house and land."
Ji Mo's face was filled with sullen expression. This old guy was actually so vicious and wanted to support him even before he died.
Facing the attack, Ji Mo refused to retreat but advanced, directly charging forward and getting close to Hong Qiantu.
The moment the two of them crossed paths, the magic knife was already in Ji Mo's hand, and Hong Qiantu was kicked to the ground.
"Seize the blade with bare hands!"
Several exclamations sounded one after another.
None of the people on the field could see clearly. They only felt that the weapon in Hong Qiantu's hand had changed hands in a blink of an eye.
According to legend, Bai Di liked to use this trick when fighting enemies.
Face the enemy with bare hands, then seize the opponent's weapon to kill the enemy.
Even the Demon Emperor was shocked, because even he couldn't realize why he fell into Ji Mo's hands.
He couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but recall the horrific years when he was dominated by Bai Di.
"No, it won't happen. Bai Di's guy should be dead long ago."
The Demon Emperor suppressed the shock in his heart and thought that he had thought too much.
The magic knife left the body and Hong Qiantu regained his freedom.
He hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Ji, be careful with that knife, there is something wrong with it."
The sword contained the soul of the Demon Emperor, and Hong Qiantu was really worried that Ji Mo might not be aware of it and be plotted against him.
At the same time, the Demon Emperor also started to make moves. This kid was dead. Even if Bai Emperor was held close to him, there would be no good consequences.
Now, this person is just a piece of meat on the chopping board, letting him do whatever he wants.
The Demon Emperor launched an attack, and a steady stream of demonic energy passed through the handle of the knife and forcefully poured into Ji Mo's body.
"There's something really wrong, Trick."
Ji Mo suddenly felt something wanting to flow into his body, itching.
He felt very uncomfortable and shook his hand several times, trying to throw away the magic knife in his hand.
"Oh, you're stuck with me and you still want to get away."
The Demon Emperor sneered, and then he felt himself cracking.
It really did crack!
For some reason, cracks appeared in the magic knife as Ji Mo swung it, and soon it shattered into pieces.
Hong Qiantu knew that Ji Mo would definitely have a way to deal with the Demon Emperor, but he really didn't expect it to be so easy. He could destroy the weapon that the Demon Emperor was carrying with just a raise of his hand.
This is really too strong!
You must know that this is an epic weapon. How come it is like paper in Ji Mo's hands and falls apart with just a few shakes? It's really an exaggeration!
The Demon Emperor was also stunned.
Although he only has the remains of his soul, inhabiting the weapon, he is not so vulnerable.
The demon sword was broken, and the demon emperor had nowhere to hide.
The fragments emitted billowing demonic energy, and a terrifying imperial power spurted out.
Suddenly, the entire ruins were shaken by sand and rocks, and the earth was shaking.
Huineng and Fan Jingxing suddenly changed their colors and fled away from the center of the demonic energy.
Unable to withstand the pressure of the Demon Emperor, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they had no intention of resisting.
Fortunately, Fan Jingxing still remembered Hong Qiantu and dragged him away, saving his life.
"Damn humans, please die."
Amid the surging demonic energy, the Demon Emperor roared and rushed toward Ji Mo.
Suddenly time!
Ji Mo was completely enveloped in endless demonic energy, and his life and death were unknown.
"Well, Hong Qiantu, you actually joined forces with the Demon Emperor to plot against Mr. Ji."
Huineng's face turned pale as he fled far away. If Hong Qiantu didn't give him an explanation, he wouldn't let it go.
"I've already said that I can't help myself. You don't believe me. Otherwise, let's take the opportunity to escape. Otherwise, the Demon Emperor will definitely not let us go if he deals with Mr. Ji."
Although Hong Qiantu had confidence in Ji Mo, he really didn't dare to stay where he was under the vast aura of the Demon Emperor.
"Old Hong, you have never seen the world after all."
Fan Jingxing showed a meaningful expression, "You don't know, Mr. Ji is actually..."
Next to him, Huineng coughed and interrupted, signaling to stop talking nonsense.
"But, this is the ancient Soul-Eating Toad, the existence that once competed with the White Emperor." Hong Qiantu was still worried.
Because the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad is the best at soul arts, even the White Emperor was unable to completely kill it. You can imagine how terrifying it is.
"The ancient soul-eating toad! I never thought that this scourge could survive to this day. However, he is also blind and blind. He can't deal with anyone. He insists on dealing with Mr. Ji. It's like hitting an egg with a stone."
Huineng has endless confidence in Ji Mo.
Mr. Ji came down from "above", and his lowest level of cultivation is that of an immortal, so why should he be afraid of anyone?
Not long after, the demonic energy dissipated, revealing Ji Mo's figure.
He was unscathed and stamped his feet, crushing something on the soles of his feet.
It was a golden-spotted toad the size of a bowl, with its legs in the air, its eyes turned white, and it was almost crushed.
Obviously, this toad was the ancient soul-eating toad that had just been arrogant, but now it was stepped on by Ji Mo and rubbed like crazy.
"Let me just say, Mr. Ji is invincible!"
Huineng let out a sigh, then ran over to show his courtesy.
"Yes, I caught an old toad. Look at its head. It's old enough to be used in medicine."
Ji Mo took out a piece of rope, tied it directly to the ancient soul-eating toad's big belly, and hung it upside down around his waist.
Hong Qiantu's eyes twitched. He was old enough. This ancient soul-eating toad had probably lived for tens of thousands of years, but he was crushed by Ji Mo and captured.
Hanging a demon emperor on your waist, what kind of magical operation is this?