The Most Violent Upgrade

"You're welcome?"

Du Yuesheng laughed, turned around and looked at Mo Longzi, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "The Emperor of Heaven wants to see how powerful you are!"

"stop!"

Zui Mo stepped forward with a sudden step, his whole body bursting with momentum, a palpitating momentum, which shocked the demon monks around him and involuntarily took a few steps back.

At this time, Du Yuesheng suddenly discovered that Zui Mo was actually at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor's cultivation base. It turned out that she had suppressed her cultivation base at the beginning.

Du Yuesheng raised his brows, and Mo Longzi's expression also changed. He didn't expect that the person he said he wanted to protect had a cultivation base that was so much higher than him.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. He couldn't help but said: "Holy Witch, today's matter is no longer a matter of who protects His Highness, but a matter of me and this boy who hides his head and mask. Today, I and him, There must be a battle, otherwise I will not accept it!"

"Not convinced?"

Du Yuesheng sneered, and was about to step forward to make a move, when he discovered that Zui Mo had secretly released a spiritual power, trapping him, and at the same time, he heard a sound transmission of spiritual power: "Don't be impulsive, this devil dragon son Although the cultivation base is not high, but the strength is extremely powerful!"

It turned out that Zui Mo revealed Lian's true cultivation because he was worried about Du Yuesheng's safety.

Du Yuesheng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, with just a slight movement, the spiritual power that was restrained by drunk ink was instantly broken away, and then he lifted his foot and walked towards Molongzi.

Mo Longzi was overjoyed when he saw this, but he said: "Your Highness Holy Witch, please look, this kid came here on his own initiative to seek death, and I can't blame me for taking action!"

While speaking, Mo Longzi shook his right arm, only to see pieces of dragon scales shining with black light appearing on Mo Longzi's arm, and his five fingers instantly became five and extremely sharp. From the claws, the breath of the extremely tyrannical dragon emerged spontaneously.

Afterwards, Mo Longzi clenched his fist, aimed at Du Yuesheng's head with a punch, and then punched him: "Destroy me!"

The Demon Race is much weaker than the Immortal Realm, but the Demon Race monks are physically tyrannical, and they can smash the spell directly with a single punch!

And Molongzi is the best among them. His right arm is the inheritance of Molong, and his fist is so strong that even if a mountain is in front of him, he can smash it instantly.

But in the face of this punch, Du Yuesheng did not dodge or dodge, he also clenched his right fist, aimed at Mo Longzi's fist and blasted it.

The speed of the two fists was extremely fast, even Zui Mo, who wanted to stop the two fighting, was too late to stop, the fists collided in the blink of an eye, and there was a loud explosion like thunder, and then, It was a wave of light visible to the naked eye that surged away, and the air wave kept rolling.

But to Zui Mo's surprise, the scene of Du Yuesheng's disastrous defeat in her imagination did not appear, instead, Mo Longzi, who was full of confidence and took the initiative to attack, unexpectedly flew upside down.

When he was in the air, everyone saw his indestructible right fist, the flesh and blood burst open, the bone stubble pierced the flesh and exposed, and his entire right arm was directly outward at ninety degrees. It was bent, and it was clearly broken!

The demon monks present were stunned, how tyrannical Mo Longzi was, and he was directly defeated by Du Yuesheng with one punch?

"This Du Sheng... who the hell is he?"

While the demon monks were shocked again and again, Du Yuesheng bullied himself, raised his hand and punched Mo Longzi in the chest again.

Boom!

A muffled sound came out, and Mo Longzi's chest immediately sank into a hole, his body arched like a shrimp, and blood mixed with broken internal organs continued to spew out from his mouth.

After Mo Longzi fell hard to the ground, his aura was extremely weak. At this moment, his eyes were full of horror: "You... who are you, I... I can't be killed by a nameless Junior defeated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his neck and lost his breath.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the player Du Yuesheng for killing Molongzi and gaining 57,630 immortal points!"

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the player Du Yuesheng for killing Molongzi and gaining 10 points of unparalleled value!"

The system prompt was directly ignored by Du Yuesheng, he turned to look at Zui Mo and said:

"I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high. If that's the case, I'm afraid you don't need our protection to directly see the Eight Desolation Artifact, and you are still a formidable opponent. Let's part now!"

Zui Mo frowned, and said: "I didn't hide my cultivation on purpose, the demon land is so dangerous, if I don't hide my hole card, I'm afraid even if I have the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor, I will be treated as a fish! As for I do have the intention to snatch the Eight Desolation Artifacts, but these kinds of artifacts are always reserved for those who can, don't they!"

Du Yuesheng smiled, waved to Jiutian Xuanling Rabbit and Bai Susu, the two immediately walked up, the three of them together, ignored Zui Mo, and stepped into the God Abandoned Cliff.

After entering the God's Abandoned Cliff, what comes into view is a vast ancient bronze temple. All kinds of bronze utensils in the ancient temple are covered with copper rust, and the ancient bronze utensils are placed randomly. You will find that even a simple candlestick seems to be a magic weapon.

Du Yuesheng didn't have any interest in these magic weapons, his gaze was already attracted by a table at the front of the ancient hall, on this table, there was a bronze bell lying there quietly.

This bell is simple in shape, and at first glance it seems to be no different from the bells that girls like to hang around their waists in mundane affairs.

The most important thing is that in this hall where all the utensils are rusting, this bell is the only one without any rust, and it still glows with a beautiful blue light, which is breathtaking.

"This is... the Eight Desolation Soul Suppressing Bell, one of the Eight Desolation Artifacts?" The Nine Heavens Xuanling Rabbit stared straight at the bell, as if seeing the doubts on the faces of Du Yuesheng and Bai Susu, he hurriedly continued:

"The legend of the Eight Desolation Soul-Suppressing Bell appeared in the ancient times, when the sky was full of unjust souls. Once it appeared, it was just a shake, and all the ghosts in the world were killed by the Eight-Desolation Soul-Suppressing Bell!"

Hearing this, Du Yuesheng frowned, and asked: "Then this soul-suppressing bell can only work on ghosts?"

"No, no, no!" Jiutian Xuanling Rabbit quickly said: "It also has effects on living people. As long as you hear the sound of the soul-suppressing bell, the soul will tremble accordingly. Even more tyrannical!"

Du Yuesheng nodded when he heard the words, stepped forward, and took the soul-suppressing bell in his hand, but the strange thing was, no matter how he shook it, the soul-sacrificing bell remained silent!

Just when Du Yuesheng was puzzled, Bai Susu also came up, curiously touched the Soul Rescue Bell, and immediately, with a crisp ding, it spread!