Chapter 2227

It's a pity that no matter how powerful it is, it's just a mortal's palm. It can't hurt his evil spirit.

The demon king laughs wildly: "when the mountains and rivers meet, there will be a time later!"

He was about to escape, when a curtain of light came from the sky and crushed down his evil spirit.

Two tall figures appeared over Heishui mountain. They looked down at the confused evil spirit in Heishui mountain. It was as if the God of heaven was in the world, and their appearance was inviolable.

Demon King hate teeth itch, roar: "Ming Jun, you don't want to deceive too much!" He said before that why the king of hell didn't come to join in the fun today, and he was secretly glad that the king of hell didn't come, so he had a better chance of winning.

But I didn't expect that Mingjun and his son had been hiding here, waiting for the opportunity to move. They would fight again at this critical moment.

Ming Jun didn't make a sound, just looked at him with dignity, without a trace of emotion.

The demon king snorted coldly: "do you think you can bear me if you set up your defense here and don't allow me to leave? Even if you are the Lord of the underworld, you can't let me die. As long as I live, I will be able to rise again. At that time, you in the underworld will be my first enemy. "

After a pause, the demon king said, "I'll give you a chance. If you don't make it difficult for me today, I will remember today's convenience in the future."

King Ming shook his head and hummed coldly: "it's ridiculous to be so shameless at the end of death!"

"Dead?" The demon king's voice was very sharp: "you say death? Just you? Even if those fart gods in heaven besieged me ten thousand years ago, I didn't die. Would I still die in the hands of people like you? If you have the ability, let it go. "

Around him is a broken pot, broken pot broken, the situation can be bad to where? He is a spirit. He can't be killed easily. Even if he is the king of hell, he can't do it.

"He can't, I can!" The clear and beautiful female voice rings behind him. The soul lock iron has locked him when he doesn't pay attention. He can't get rid of it, and the Demon power in the soul dissipates in a short time. Although he is scared, he is not too scared. He falls into the hands of Ming Jun. the end is like this, and it's just like this. Lock him, and he can't fight back, but he can't be killed.

However, the pride in his heart did not continue, because he saw a small black Ding appear in front of him.

He is not a mortal. He lived for tens of thousands of years. In ancient times, he began to exist. This is not the first time he saw this black Ding.

"Soul refining tripod?" When he said these three words, his voice trembled. Maybe he didn't know it. He was afraid.

If there is something in the world that can make him disappear, it must be something like this.

"The demon king has good eyesight. Yes, this is the soul refining tripod!" Xia Yuanqiu looks at the demon king in front of him with a smile. Without his body, he only has a demon soul in the shape of a human.

Just right, she has something to restrain his demon soul. Today, she will let him die and never surpass his life.

"How can you have this thing? It's, it's impossible!" He had seen it destroyed. How could it be here? And he's controlled by a mortal.

Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "in this world, there are so many strange things, he is mine, really, and you, will become its food, a delicious meal."

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