Jinlingyue

Chapter 970, Demon God (V).

Ink and ink almost forgot that Seven Stars Lianzhu cannot be used on earth planets, as that would bring irresistible retribution.

In fact, the master has also explained these things, but he is young and vigorous, and if he is not careful, he will anger the demon gods, so he has completely forgotten about it!

"This reminder is very necessary, so I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart! Demon God, please make a move! Let Xiao Tong take you home."

Shui Mo put away his rebellious mind, and said to the demon god very calmly.

"Forget it! It's God's will. If you don't fight heartily, you will lose your cultivation for nothing! Hahahaha. Come on, kid! Get ready to take the move."

The demon god's cloud of black air quickly condensed and shrank, turning into a big black shiny iron ball the size of a fist.

It looks unremarkable, but black smoke is blowing from it freely, which is very strange and strange!
"Why is the iron ball still emitting black smoke? Is this guy hiding inside and burning the boiler? Hehehehe!"

The little magic voice on Muyun's shoulder couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In fact, she still has some understanding of the demon god, this guy should be very powerful!

"This is not ordinary iron. It is the black iron magic ball in the Heavenly Demon Palace. It looks black on the outside, but it is actually hollow inside, and the temperature is extremely high. The temperature difference between the inside and the outside is huge. When the internal high temperature spreads and cools, it will naturally change. It’s dead like this! It’s like someone is burning this big iron ball, ink boy, you have to be careful! Hit him, the outside is cold, but the inside is hot, the inside and outside must be beaten separately! Hit the surface and attack with fire. , but it can’t be too hot, otherwise the hot iron flow inside will explode all at once, and the iron slurry will splash in all directions, which may hurt everyone’s fairy hood! To master the heat, it’s like forging iron! Hmm, It’s just like a blacksmith forging iron.”

An old voice in Shui Mo's belly was extremely hoarse, like a tuberculosis ghost, slowly reminding Shui Mo of his coming.

"Consumption ghost, you have the ability to do it! Forging iron, aren't you the most famous blacksmith inside and outside the Three Realms? It's a pity that you don't work for the blacksmith who forges iron for God and Sanqing High God."

A woman in Shui Mo Xin Lake scolded that sick tuberculosis ghost in a high-pitched voice.

"What kind of shit is the number one craftsman in the Heavenly Court, if you have the ability, you can join. If you fight well, Master Demon God, I will never be an enemy of the Heavenly Court in this life. Come!"

The demon god was angry, he rolled around in the black smoke, suddenly a hole was opened in the middle of the big iron ball, and he started to speak.

"Damn, is it just a display for me?"

The voice of a tuberculosis ghost is everywhere. A rickety and sick old man is hunched over and coughing non-stop. On his back is a dry pipe that is more than a foot long. He looks angrily at the opposite person who is more than ten times his height. The big iron ball said angrily.

"It really is you, if you can't deal with this deity, then don't blame this deity for being ruthless! Hahahaha!"

The Demon God laughed out loud.

"Come, come! Either you die or I live, come, come! Let you die happily, and simply give your demon god black iron soft armor to make a coat for our ink master, which is not bad. In the future, the real master of the demon world , It’s our little ink master! Hahahaha! Come on, come on, the one who dares not hit is the bastard tortoise.”

The tuberculosis ghost Tianjiang smiled instead of anger, he took off the cigarette pouch on his back, and pointed at the demon god who had turned into a big iron ball and said.

Yan Yu wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yu Yan.

The other little fairies, Xiao Xiantong, also continued to watch the play very calmly after seeing them.

Shui Mo looked at these nameless gods in his body that he had never met before, and he knew: These are actually sister Yuyan's dowry, and it's just that his master and his mother gave it to him in advance.

It seems that these people don't care about their own feelings, so it's better to let them do it, and simply walk aside like an outsider, and go to watch the show with a cold eye.

"Blacksmith, it's agreed, if you lose, call me three times: Grandpa Mo! Hahahaha."

The Demon God shrunk his body a circle, made the iron ball about the size of a sickly tuberculosis ghost, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you won't take this chance, give up as soon as possible!"

The tuberculosis ghost dangled the pipe in his hand in the air. The pipe buzzed with red flames, as if it had been ignited by the air. The flames grew in response to the wind, changing from red to blue, and gradually becoming bluer and bluer. , and finally turned into a mass of white laser light.

"Old fellow! You use a sledgehammer to kill chickens. This is the sky fire that is only used to make weapons for God. Isn't it too wasteful for you to use it on a demon god?"

The Lord of the Great Barren Mountain in Shui Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped out in a hurry, she said to Tianjiang in a vicious voice.

"What do you old lady know? I'm going to use local materials to build a pair of Ruyi black iron armor for the grandson-in-law of the Tian family, hehehehe! Even if we go back to our respective homes in the future, this kid won't have to do it himself when he meets the enemy. , this pair of wishful iron armor will automatically defend against the enemy, what a congratulatory gift! Hahahaha, if you don’t give it now, do you have to wait for him to sit on the [-]-year-old position before giving it? It doesn’t look like my old man is sycophant Is it too low-level? Besides, this kid may not be able to see the iron armor at that time! Hahahaha, don’t be naughty, let’s go to cool down, don’t delay me from doing business.”

The tuberculosis ghost Tianjiang circled around the demon god with a cigarette pipe with white flames in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said casually to the Lord of the Great Barren Mountain.

"You old man, don't think of me forging weapons from the Great Barren Mountain! Before my mother gave it to you, you quietly snatched it first. Let me see how you make god-level weapons in the future! Get it from your broken cigarette bag Demon body, don't even think about messing with my Dahuangshan sacred stone in the future! Don't even think about it."

The Lord of the Great Barren Mountain turned his head angrily, turned into a blue cloud, and returned to the body of the ink painting.

"I'm not mad at you?"

The tuberculosis ghost Tianjiang continued to observe the black iron ball in front of him, and couldn't help turning around it.

While turning around, I didn't forget to cheer up the Lord of the Great Barren Mountain.

After looking for a long time, he finally found the iron ball of the Demon God.

It turned out to be a thin silver-gray line, and I couldn't find it unless I looked carefully!
"So that's it! Demon God, get ready. In the next 3000 years, you will honestly make a War God Ruyi armor that our little eighth prince of the real world will carry with you! When you meet a magic master, remember not to be merciful, because you For the rest of my life, I will already be a great protector of the gods! Hahahaha."

Tianjiang found the trick, and he beamed with joy, laughing loudly, and gently sent the dazzling white cigarette holder to the line.

The demon god watched this celestial craftsman who had never come down to earth from inside the iron shell. He was suppressed by the great divine power, and wanted to scold his mother several times, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear that his mind would collapse instantly and he would never be able to bear it anymore. The supernatural power of this sick and consumptive ghost has been suppressed!
Depressed, angry, helpless and dissatisfied... All kinds of sad thoughts rushed into the demon god's mind, making him lose his mood to look up at the sky of the demon world at this time!
Perhaps, this is fate!
(End of this chapter)