The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 261 This Demon Nine must owe him a lot of money...

"boom……"

The explosive bang exploded where the Magic Nine was.

Even with the protection of the Great Demon Knife and the Demon Swallowing Disk, Mo Jiu still let out a painful roar.

Seeing that Mo Jiu was just howling there.

Zheng Tuo couldn't help but secretly said: The physical toughness is so high, it seems that I need to work harder!
Really.

If there weren't too many important people watching the battle here, he would have directly killed Mo Jiu with light attribute aura.

I believe that with the ability of light attribute aura, as long as the amount is sufficient, it will not be a problem to purify the magic nine into air.

now.

Since the light attribute ability cannot be used, use other attributes.

After Nian Beast spit out flames, his mouth rumbled, and a silver light thunder shot out of his mouth like a black dragon.

Seeing this, Mo Jiu was still unable to resist.

The Great Demon Knife and the Demon Devouring Disk stood in front of him, blocking most of the damage for him.

No matter what.

The thunder of the Nian Beast was so powerful that it overturned the two magic weapons and hit Mo Jiu's body fiercely.

"what……"

Mo Jiu roared loudly, his body was torn apart from the blast, and burned for a while.

"Not enough, coming."

Zheng Tuo whispered.

Push the Nian Beast with all its strength, and attack Mo Jiu frantically.

ten minutes later……

Even with two magic weapons to protect him, Mo Jiu was still beaten to death.

People around are speechless!
Look at the scene in front of you!
This is how much hatred and hatred, to use such a frenzied attack.

Seeing that this is fighting with the strength to make Mo Jiuhun fly away!

soon.

When the time for Nian Beast came, Zheng Tuo took the initiative to separate Nian Beast.

Subsequently.

The twelve god generals surrounded Mo Jiu, and each swallowed a colorless elixir.

can be felt.

The strength of the twelve generals recovered [-]% in an instant.

Twelve divine generals mobilized their magic arts to form a peerless killing formation, which was called the Eighteenth Level Demon Slaughtering Purgatory.

This array is a super killer specially prepared by Zheng Tuo for Mo Jiu.

There are eighteen layers in total.

Each layer has a supernatural power that can do great damage to the demons.

"Rumble..."

Thunder roared in the Eighteenth Level Demon Slaughter Purgatory Formation.

"Crack..."

A divine thunder turned into a silver dragon, rushing towards Mo Jiu.

"Nima!"

Mo Jiupo cursed loudly, and could only forcibly use his soul to control the big magic knife and the magic swallowing plate to defend.

A loud bang.

Silver Dragon Thunder ruthlessly blasted the two explosions away.

Immediately afterwards, above the sky, eighteen silver dragon thunders poured down, all of which struck Mo Jiu's body.

Such a scene.

The people watching turned away from the three.

The power of those eighteen silver dragons and thunderbolts is probably enough to kill ordinary cultivators of the Qi Sea stage.

This faceless puppet way is too perverted!
Obviously only in the late stage of foundation establishment, but it has the capital to kill the sea of ​​​​qi.

Eighteen Silver Dragon God Thunderbolts ended.

in the array.

In an instant, monstrous flames ignited.

The flames rolled and turned into eighteen fire phoenixes, rushing towards the magic nine under the roar.

can be seen.

Because the fire phoenix was too hot, the surrounding space was burned and deformed, appearing unstable.

Magic Nine seemed unable to resist at all.

Without the support of magic energy, the Great Demon Knife and the Devouring Demon Disk are just two ordinary magic weapons.

Facing eighteen fire phoenixes, he could only block two at best, and the remaining sixteen fire phoenixes devoured him in an instant.

Mo Jiu no longer knew what shouting was. He desperately wanted to escape, but was trapped in the formation.

Inexplicably!
There was a smell of meat.

His already broken body was almost incinerated.

After the fire attack.

The Eighteenth Level Demon Slaughter Purgatory began to erupt in an orderly manner.

Ghost wind, cold bone, golden sword... All kinds of powerful supernatural powers formed in the big formation and bombarded Mo Jiu.

Earth-shattering loud noises followed one after another, shocking the surrounding people completely dumbfounded.

They thought that Mo Jiu would be killed by Faceless.

But I never thought it would be such a vigorous scene.

above the void.

A group of bigwigs were also dumbfounded.

What happened to this little guy who appeared out of nowhere, the methods are too cruel!

Don't talk about Magic Nine.

Even if he entered the formation with another golden core stage, he might be deflated.

Zheng Tuo doesn't care about that.

Mo Jiu almost killed himself again and again, and the feeling of danger made his scalp tingle to this day.

Moreover, Mo Jiu's hatred for him has been deeply rooted.

That being the case.

If you don't do anything, it will directly make you lose your mind, and everyone will relax.

After a set of [-] consecutive skills in the [-]th level Demon Slaying Purgatory Formation, Mo Jiu was almost wiped out.

The big magic knife and the devouring magic disk are full of cracks, which may explode at any time.

Mo Jiu's physical body has only one head left to keep his soul.

"It's you!"

Mo Jiu's soul suddenly sent a violent wave.

obviously.

He recognized Zheng Tuo's identity.

"So what if you know it's me, it's already too late, remember, in your next life, you will be a mortal, and don't study in the fairy world, the water here is deep."

Zheng Tuo rubbed his hands.

"At the end of the story, I have prepared more than one big meal for you, let's eat slowly."

"I will remember you, and I will find you even in the next life, to avenge blood hatred..." Mo Jiu cursed deeply.

He is not afraid of death.

But he was afraid of dying so aggrieved.

If he was killed head-on, he would have no regrets.

But his own death turned out to be picked up and killed by others.

Still his own big enemy.

This way of dying made him crazy to the point of bursting.

Zheng Tuo doesn't care about your meaningless mental activities.

The twelve gods each took out a colorless elixir and ate it, and this time the spiritual energy recovered to about [-]%.

The second wave of eighteen purgatory formations was launched.

The same set meal, the same angle, blasted towards Mojiu.

When everyone saw the twelve god generals eating the elixir, they knew that the next thing would not be easy.

Under the second bombardment.

The big magic knife was interrupted, and the swallowing magic disk was completely shattered into pieces.

On the other hand, Magic Nine.

The head was gone, leaving a pinch of black flames.

The black flame is the soul of Mo Jiu.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo nodded in satisfaction.

"Change!"

A big wave.

The Eighteenth Level Demon Slaughter Purgatory Formation was transformed into a God Extinguishing Formation.

The God Extinguishing Formation is a large formation dedicated to destroying the souls of the gods.

In the God Extinguishing Formation.

All kinds of terrifying spirit-like attacks crazily vented on Mo Jiuhun's spirit.

Mo Jiu's fragile soul flickered like a signal light after being bombarded, and the visible fading became fading.

"This Mojiu must owe him a lot of money, um, it must be like this."

Le Changsheng sat on the cloud, took a sip of tea, and spoke lightly.

Everyone looked at the black flame that was bombarded crazily and still persisted, saying that Mo Jiu was too hard to kill!

Normally.

As long as the willpower is strong enough, no spirit attack can cause you harm.

But that's only in theory.

Under such a berserk attack, even Jindan-level willpower would not be able to last for too long.

Completed a set of God Extinguishing Formation.

Mojiu's soul went out from the size of a fist to the size of a thumb.

coming!

Zheng Tuo continued to control the twelve generals to bombard the Nine Divine Souls.

Blast it from the size of a thumb to the size of a grain of rice in one go.

Go on, go on, go on.

Zheng Tuo shot with all his strength.

At last.

Under the powerful bombardment of the Extinguishing Formation.

"Oh!"

After all, Mo Jiu's spirit could not hold on, and slowly extinguished.

Looking at the completely extinguished soul, Zheng Tuo had a serious expression.

Raise your hand!

The twelve gods will each eat a colorless elixir, and then change the spells in their hands, seal that space, and then carry out a full-scale bombardment.

The bombing lasted for a whole stick of incense.

That piece of space was distorted by the beating, and even if Mo Jiu's soul survived, it would be crushed by the distorted space.

Wait until the bombing is over.

Zheng Tuo patted the puppet bag on his waist.

Teams of puppets appeared to conduct a comprehensive inspection, for fear that the Demon Nine would resurface.

The demons are too cunning and must be cautious.

After the inspection was completed, Zheng Tuo took out some equipment and prepared to seal the space here.

Just when he was about to start.

"Rumble..."

Voldemort Island trembled.

Above the sky, as far as the eye can see, a huge and incomparably dark crack opened.

In the crack, a huge dark golden pupil appeared, looking towards him.

(End of this chapter)