"You''re welcome?"


    Du Yuesheng laughed and turned to look at the enchanted dragon. The smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious: "the emperor of heaven wants to see how powerful you are!"


    "Stop!"


    Drunk ink suddenly stepped forward, and the whole body was full of momentum. With a palpitating momentum, the surrounding demon friars couldn''t help retreating a few steps.


    At this time, Du Yuesheng suddenly found that drunkenness was the Immortal Emperor''s five accomplishments. It turned out that she suppressed her accomplishments at the beginning.


    Du Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and the magic dragon''s face changed. He didn''t expect that the man he claimed to protect had so much higher cultivation than him.


    But at the moment, the arrow was on the line and had to be sent. He couldn''t help saying: "holy witch, today''s matter is not about who protects your highness, but about me and this hidden head covering boy. There must be a war between me and him today, otherwise I won''t accept it!"


    "Not satisfied?"


    Du Yuesheng sneered and was about to come forward to fight. He found that the drunken ink secretly released a spirit power and trapped him. At the same time, he also heard a voice of spirit power: "don''t be impulsive. Although the cultivation of the demon dragon is not high, it is extremely powerful!"


    It turned out that the drunk was worried about Du Yuesheng''s safety before he revealed his true cultivation.


    Du Yuesheng couldn''t help shaking his head and smiling. He just moved slightly. The drunkenness bound his spiritual power, and he was immediately freed. Then he raised his feet and walked towards the enchanted dragon.


    The magic dragon was overjoyed when he saw this, but he said, "Your Highness, holy witch, please see, this boy came to die on his own initiative. I can''t blame him!"


    While talking, the magic dragon''s right arm shook, and only saw pieces of dragon scales glittering with black light appear on the magic dragon''s arm, and his five fingers turned into five sharp claws in an instant, and a powerful magic dragon breath came naturally.


    Then, the magic dragon clenched his fist and aimed a punch at Du Yuesheng''s head, then blew it over: "kill it for me!"


    The occurrence of the demon clan is much weaker than that of the fairyland, but the demon monk''s physical body is strong and powerful. With one punch, he can directly smash the spell many times!


    The magic dragon is one of the best. His right arm is the inheritance of the magic dragon. His fist is strong. Even if a mountain is in front of him, he can smash it in an instant.


    But in the face of this fist, Du Yuesheng did not dodge, but also clenched his right fist, aimed at the magic dragon''s fist and blew it in the past.


    The speed of the two fists was extremely fast. Even the drunk who wanted to stop the two people from fighting had no time to stop them. The fists collided with each other in the blink of an eye. A loud explosion sounded like thunder. Then, a visible light wave surged away, and the air waves rolled away.


    But to her surprise, the scene of Du Yuesheng''s tragic defeat did not appear. Instead, the demon dragon, who was full of confidence and took the initiative, suddenly flew out.


    When he was in the air, people saw his indestructible right hand fist. His flesh and blood were blooming, his bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed, and his whole right arm was bent 90 degrees outward, which was clearly broken!


    The demon friars present were stunned. How powerful was the demon dragon? He was directly defeated by Du Yuesheng with one punch?


    "This Du Sheng... Who is it?"


    While the monks of the demon family were shocked, Du Yuesheng bullied him, raised his hand and punched the demon dragon in the chest.


    Boom!


    A muffled sound came out, and the demon dragon''s chest immediately sank into a pit, his body arched like shrimp, and his mouth continuously spewed blood mixed with visceral fragments.


    After the magic dragon fell to the ground, his whole breath was extremely depressed. At the moment, his eyes were full of Horror: "who are you, me... I can''t be defeated by an unknown person!"


    As soon as he finished, his neck was crooked and his breath was cut off.


    "Ding, the system prompts. Congratulations to player Du Yuesheng for killing the magic dragon and obtaining the immortal point 57630!"


    "Ding, system prompt, congratulations to player Du Yuesheng for killing the magic dragon and obtaining 10 points of unparalleled value!"


    Du Yuesheng ignored the prompt of the system. He turned and looked at the drunken ink and said:


    "I didn''t expect your accomplishments to be so high. In that case, I''m afraid you don''t need our protection. You can directly see the eight wasteland artifacts, and you''re still a powerful opponent. Let''s separate!"


    The drunk frowned and said, "I didn''t deliberately hide my accomplishments. The demon land is so dangerous. If I don''t hide my cards, I''m afraid even if I have the five accomplishments of the Immortal Emperor, I will be regarded as fish! As for the eight wasteland artifacts, I really want to rob them, but these artifacts have always been inhabited by capable people, don''t I!"


    Du Yuesheng smiled and waved to Jiutian Xuanling rabbit and Bai Susu. The two immediately came up. Together, the three ignored the drunkenness and stepped into the shenabandoned cliff.


    After entering Shenzi cliff, what you see is a vast ancient bronze hall. In the ancient hall, all kinds of bronze utensils with bronze rust and ancient meaning are placed at will. It seems ordinary, but as long as you look carefully, you will find that even a simple Candlestick seems to exist at the level of magic weapon.


    Du Yuesheng was not interested in these magic weapons. His eyes had been attracted by a table in the front of the ancient hall. On this table, there was a bell made of bronze, lying there quietly.


    The shape of this bell is simple. At first glance, it seems that it is no different from the bell that girls like to hang around their waist.


    The most important thing is that in the hall where all the utensils are rusty, only the bell is free of any rust and still glows with a beautiful cyan light, which is breathtaking.


    "This is... The soul bell of the eight wastelands Town, one of the eight wastelands artifacts?" Jiutian Xuanling rabbit looked at the bell and his eyes were straight. It seemed that he saw the doubts on Du Yuesheng and Bai Susu''s faces. He hurriedly continued:


    "The legend of soul bell in Bahuang town appeared in the ancient times, when there were many wronged souls. As soon as it appeared, it was just a shake. All the ghosts between heaven and earth were killed by the soul bell town in Bahuang town!"


    Hearing this, Du Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "the soul bell in this town can only work on the ghost?"


    "No, no, no!" Jiutian Xuanling rabbit said quickly: "it also has an effect on the living. As long as you hear the sound of the soul calming bell, the soul will tremble. It is an absolutely powerful treasure. In terms of attack power, it is more powerful than the eight wasteland God tripod!"


    Du Yuesheng nodded when he heard the speech and went forward. He took the zhenhun bell in his hand, but strangely, no matter how he shook it, the zhenhun bell didn''t ring!


    While Du Yuesheng was wondering, Bai Susu also came up and curiously touched the zhenhun bell. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of Ding, which suddenly spread!