The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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Zhe Mo's face changed slightly, he turned his head, and pulled his hand out of Zhe Yu's hand little by little.Her back was still upright, but her lips turned pale uncontrollably.

"Shut up!" Zhe Yu was exasperated, and the energy in his palm was accumulated, instantly melting into a thick black mist and attacking the Yaozun.

The Yaozun quickly avoided it, and the black mist exploded on the ground with a huge sound, and the dust that was raised almost blinded people's eyes.

The monsters sensed that their master was being threatened, so they rushed forward and surrounded Zhemo and Zheyu.

"Do it? Overestimate yourself!" Yaozun's eyes flashed red, and the beast's fangs flashed away in the roar.

The beast's roar was mixed with strong spiritual power, so it was extremely ear-piercing.

Zhe Yu used his spiritual power to protect himself and Zhe Mo, and the evil energy around the two of them was surging, and together with the strong wind, there was a scorching temperature.

Originally, Zhe Yu and Zhe Mo had gathered their strength and planned to fight the Yao Zun to the death, but at the critical moment, the Yao Zun suddenly withdrew his spiritual power, "I don't intend to argue with you, it's too hurtful."

"We have nothing to say to you, hand over the antidote!" Zhe Yu didn't hold back his anger, his eyes were sharp.

"If you want an antidote, you can." Yaozun's eyes drifted away from Zhemo, "You should know my purpose."

"Impossible." Zhe Mo's quiet voice sounded in Yao Zun's ear, "The lives of Jinshan disciples belong to the demons and themselves, and I don't allow them to sacrifice for you. You caused trouble for no reason, searched the furnace, violated the territory of Gui Zun, All of these are inhumane. Touching Yun Xiangyi's taboo is your own fault, and you should bear the consequences for what you do."

"Human nature?" The demon master seemed to hear some big joke, laughing so that the scales on his forehead moved, "What kind of human nature are you talking about with a demon? Zhemo, you have been alive for nearly a thousand years, and your body is extraordinary, because Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy a poison? Let's discuss it carefully, and I can make you live longer."

Zhemo: "Wishful thinking..."

"Maybe we can consider it." Zhe Yu grabbed Zhe Mo's sleeve and interrupted Zhe Mo's words, "Zhe Mo and I can help you, but if it involves Jinshan disciples, then we can't talk about it."

"What are you two?" Yaozun frowned for a moment, "If your disciples don't help each other, can you hold Yun Xiangyi's palm? There are many elders in Lingshan who are comparable to you. What can you do alone? .”

"Since this is the case, there is no need for us to discuss." Zhemo did not back down, "You can take my life if you want."

The Yaozun ran out of patience: "Xiao Su can go to war for a furnace. You are his second disciple. If you trade a battle for your life, ask Jinshan which disciple will say no?!"

"The furnace cauldron belongs to the Heavenly Demon, and I serve the Heavenly Demon. The Yaozun should be clear about which is more important." Zhe Mo said, "I am responsible for the things I provoke."

"I don't know how to flatter you!" The Yaozun didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and glanced at the monsters beside him, who raised their weapons and pointed at the two of them.

Zhe Mo saw that the situation was wrong, and the silver needle in his palm shone coldly.

Zhe Yu also used spiritual power to build a black barrier, which was like a pair of huge wings to protect the two of them.

Sensing the excessive spiritual power of the two, Yaozun narrowed his eyes dangerously.

In a blink of an eye, his body suddenly magnified, quickly breaking through the clothing covering his body, revealing the flesh covered with black scales.

The legs became snake tails, and the head became a snake head with sharp water chestnuts. It opened its mouth wide, full of fangs, and attacked Zhemo.

Zhe Yu increased the spiritual power of the barrier, and Zhe Mo was behind him to help him, but the barrier still tended to break under the fierce impact of the Yaozun.After repeating this several times, with a "boom", the barrier exploded and the chemical scattered.

Zhemo hurriedly supported Zheyu whose spiritual power was damaged, stretched out his hand and waved out the silver needle, the Yaozun turned his head and flashed, and the snake tail aimed at him clearly,

Zhe Mo didn't have time to dodge, his legs were instantly entangled, and his body swayed unsteadily.

He started to get lucky, and black mist overflowed from his body, and the temperature was as high as a raging fire, scorching the scales of the Yaozun until they curled up.

Yaozun realized that the strength of the two should not be underestimated, he tightened the tail of the snake regardless of the pain, and his huge body turned further towards Zhemo.

Zhemo's movements were restricted, even if he was attacking the demon venerable who was entangled with him, his spiritual power could not match the giant snake who had practiced for many years longer than him, so he was doomed.

Zhe Yu saw Zhe Mo being twisted tightly by the snake, gathered his Qi, swiped his palm and used his spiritual power to strike at the giant snake's body.

At the critical moment, the giant snake flicked its tail and pushed Zhe Mo forward to resist the attack from Jinshan's three disciples.

Zhemo's body trembled, his eyes closed tightly.

Zhe Yu's pupils suddenly tightened.

He looked at the spiritual power that was about to touch Zhemo in the middle of the journey, and immediately forcibly controlled it to turn it.The explosive evil spirit brought unbearable high temperature, and Zhe Yu was backlashed by it, his body rolled heavily to the ground with the sound of explosion, and his hands were scarlet from the burns.

He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and suddenly bleed out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling with pain.

Seeing that he was not in good condition, the surrounding monsters stepped forward, pointing their weapons at his face.

"Zhe Yu!" Zhe Mo struggled hard, obviously the Yaozun was also in unbearable pain, but he refused to let go of the snake that entangled Zhe Mo.

Zhemo's heart was squeezed, his face was flushed, and his breathing was blocked.

Zhe Yu slowly got up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.Seeing Zhemo's painful face, his heart ached and his eyes were scarlet, "Let him go, I will try my best to fulfill your request..."

Yaozun finally heard what he wanted to hear, and slightly reduced the siege of Zhemo: "In this case, send Qingli back to my territory, and bring a hundred disciples from Jinshan to my mansion, and listen to my password to serve me. , don't wait for the time!"

At the beginning of the year?Zhe Yu felt incredible, this is no time for him to think of a solution, he gritted his teeth: "You!"

Because the snake's body was unwell, the Yaozun didn't have the patience to delay with him: "I advise you to go as soon as possible, but if you are a little late, no one can save your senior brother's life!"

After leaving this sentence, the Yaozun disappeared in place with Zhemo.

Along with them disappeared, there was also an unpleasant burning smell, which was blown into Zhe Yu's nostrils by the wind, which made him cough up a mouthful of blood, unable to stabilize his body and knelt down on one knee.

The Yaozun took Zhemo to the snow mountain.

As soon as it arrived at the location, it threw Zhemo severely into the cage used by the snow mountain to hold prisoners, and lowered its head to check its injuries.

Very serious.

Zhemo is like a red-hot iron, which scalds the body of the snake it touches with blood.

"You're looking for death!" Yaozun roared at Zhemo, turned into a human and kicked Zhemo's abdomen.

Zhemo snorted, but didn't care to fight back.The extreme lack of oxygen caused by Yaozun's previous restraint caused him to gasp heavily, and he lay powerlessly on the ground.

Most of Yaozun's body was burnt to death, and he had to heal his injuries immediately, so he had no time to entangle with Zhemo any longer.

He locked the door of the snow mountain cage, snorted coldly, and disappeared in a flash.

The weather in the snow-capped mountains was extremely cold, and after the undulating curvature of Zhemo's chest returned to normal, he shivered from the cold.

He hurriedly sat up, untied the belt from his waist and divided it into two halves, wrapping around his injured leg separately, in case the later pain would affect his normal movement.

After doing this, he stood up and looked around.

The snow-capped mountains are huge and covered with frost.Wherever he could see, apart from the cage fence that surrounded him, there was white snow all over the place.The wind blowing through thousands of years of frost brought an unbearable chill, and Zhemo's breath turned into cold fog and floated.

He tried to blast the cage with spiritual power, but there was no trace of damage to the cage. He presumably used snow mountain iron, which could withstand the fire and cold, and struggling was nothing but a waste of energy.

But he has to go.

He knew that Zhe Yu would definitely bring his disciples, and he didn't want Zhe Yu to do so.

When he was picked up by Xiao Su back to Cold Mountain, he already lost his parents, and he has been alone in the world for too long.He had experienced love, but it was too painful, and he dared not try it a second time.He also has family affection, although Xiao Su is gone, Fengyue has already given him such feelings, so it can be regarded as no regrets.

There is neither endless hatred nor obsession to live in his heart. For his sake, he ruined the lives of innocent disciples, dragged Fengyue and Zheyu into the water, Zhemo couldn't do it at all.