Chapter two thousand six hundred and sixty-ninth, the little devil master comes to the world
As the soul-destroying magic bell rang, the people in Taixu Palace immediately started moving again.
Yu Buzhou waved the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light struck in the air with endless pressure.
At this point, there was no other way. Su Yonghuang could only grit his teeth and win with the long sword in his hand, and the two masters once again fought hard.
But he could stop Yu Buzhou, but he couldn't stop other strong men who had overcome the tribulation.
Suddenly, dozens of people from Taixu Palace swarmed up, and the space was shaking with such powerful momentum that it seemed like it was about to collapse at any moment.
Yuan Mutong was completely panicked. As the general manager of Xuantian Clan, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation.
Besides, he only has the cultivation level of the peak of Mahayana, so he usually has no rivals, but any one he pulls out in front of him will be hundreds of times stronger than him.
The old man looked desperate: "Ye Yixian, it seems that we have to explain it here today."
"Don't worry, you won't die. Even if you die, they will die!"
As Ye Bufan spoke, he flipped his wrist and a small black bottle flew into the air.
He didn't want to reveal the demon refining bottle in front of many powerful people, but now he had no choice, and he couldn't care much about it in this situation.
The two of them, Lord Akame, were standing in mid-air, admiring the show below with a proud look on their faces. Suddenly, a small bottle flew up and they were startled.
"What is this?"
"Who knows!"
Venerable Baimei didn't care at all, "But no matter what, they will die. How can a small bottle stop so many strong men in the tribulation stage..."
But before he could finish his words, he saw the demon refining bottle in mid-air emitting unparalleled suction.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of black light flew out from the eyebrows of many powerful men in Taixu Palace, and disappeared into the mouth of the bottle in the blink of an eye.
When Yu Buzhou fought against Su Yonghuang, he retreated seven or eight steps after one move.
Just when he was about to fight again, his body suddenly stagnated, then a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he regained his consciousness, and then stopped.
Not only him, but also the many strong men in the Tribulation Stage next to him. After the black energy disappeared, the eyes of each one regained their sparkle.
Seeing Yu Buzhou recover again, Emperor Su Yong breathed a long sigh of relief, otherwise this battle would have been really frustrating.
It was obvious that one of his own people wanted to be beaten to death, while the people from the Demon Sect stood in mid-air watching the show. This was obviously not what he wanted.
When he came back to his senses, he was shocked. How did this young man do what he couldn't do?
When he looked back, Ye Bufan had already put the Demon Refining Bottle in his bag.
He had seen clearly before that the so-called Demonic Soul Induction was a very clever restraint that was secretly placed in the bodies of powerful people like Taixu Palace, but it could not be noticed until it was activated.
This thing originally didn't have much power, but it was different with the Soul-Destroying Magic Bell. It could control people's minds immediately, and without checking, the entire Taixu Palace almost fell.
Yu Buzhou turned around and immediately understood what he had experienced. At this moment, a monstrous murderous intention arose in his heart.
How could he, who had always been proud of himself, accept being attacked by a magic sect and almost becoming their puppet?
"Go to hell!"
With overwhelming anger, he slapped the Venerable White Eyebrow in the face.
Yu Buzhou was originally in the late stage of transcending the tribulation. The power of this palm was astonishing. It crushed the White-Eyebrowed Venerable to death, and he could not move even half an inch. If he was slapped, he would definitely be a puddle of flesh.
At this time, Ye Bufan shouted: "Master Yu, arrest them alive!"
The Demon Sect first took away the Black Demonic Sail from Tianlong Temple, and now they are deliberately trying to get the Soul-Destroying Demonic Bell. There must be some ulterior secret, and they must find out.
Yu Buzhou also realized this, suppressed the fire in his heart and turned his palm into a grasp, and grabbed the white-browed Venerable with his big hand.
The red-eyed venerable over there reacted very quickly, and when he saw something was not going well, he immediately turned around and ran away.
"Where to run?"
Yu Buzhou had suppressed his anger, so how could he let him escape? Another big hand of real energy grabbed him out of the air.
"Dong dong dong..."
In desperation, the Red-Eyed Master ran and shook the soul-destroying magic bell in his hand.
Although there is no demon soul guide, although this thing cannot exert even 1% of its power before it recognizes its master, its attack power against human souls is still very powerful.
Yu Buzhou felt dizzy for a while, and his big hand of Zhenyuan was a little slower, allowing the Red-Eyed Venerable to escape.
As a strong man in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, this guy was also incredibly fast and disappeared into a black light in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Not only did they not catch the other party, but they also took away the soul-destroying magic bell. Yu Buzhou's face turned livid.
But he didn't chase after him. Too many things happened today, especially when the soul was controlled and almost became a puppet of the Demon Sect. This still made him feel frightened when he thought about it.
No wonder the demon lord Hei Wuya was able to resist the strong men of all major sects with just three magic weapons back then. This thing was really too overbearing.
After running away from the Red Eyed Demon Lord, he looked back and slapped the White Eyebrowed Demon Lord to the ground.
"Tell me, what is your demon sect's plan this time? Why do you want to take away the soul-destroying magic bell?"
"Stop dreaming. There is no one in our demon sect who is afraid of death. Even if you kill me, I won't say a word."
Although he was captured, the White-browed Demon Lord was still very tough.
"Don't say anything, let me see how long you can hold on."
Yu Buzhou was not polite at all to the people from the Demon Sect. He raised his hand and chopped off the other person's left arm.
However, this White-browed Demon Lord was really tough, he just frowned and didn't even make a sound.
Seeing that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, Yu Buzhou, who was already full of anger, flashed a cold light in his eyes and chopped off his right arm.
Then came the left leg, then the right leg, and in the blink of an eye the White-browed Demon Lord completely turned into a cripple.
"Hahaha……"
Instead of surrendering, the White-browed Demon Lord burst out laughing arrogantly. "I've already told you that these are of no use to me. Come on, kill me if you can."
"you……"
Yu Buzhou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was ready to kill the opponent.
"Don't worry, it's not too late to send him on his way after asking questions."
Ye Bufan walked over as he spoke, and in the blink of an eye, seven silver needles pierced the head of the White-browed Demon Lord.
Seven-needle soul-fixing technique, when the last silver needle penetrated, a flash of confusion flashed in the eyes of the White-browed Demon Lord, and his whole person was controlled by his mind.
Ye Bufan asked: "Tell me, what is the purpose of your magic sect to snatch the magic weapon?"
The White-browed Demon Lord looked quite struggling, but finally said: "Because the Young Demon Lord has come to this world, our Demon Sect must gather three magic weapons to help him awaken the demon physique."
After he said this, Ye Bufan didn't have much reaction, but the expressions of Su Yonghuang and Yu Buzhou changed drastically.
Since the fall of Hei Wuya in the last battle, no demon lord has appeared in the demon sect. Suddenly a young demon lord appears. How can they not be worried?
Once another demon lord unifies the demon sect and controls the three major magic weapons, it will definitely not be a good thing for the righteousness of the world.
The two looked at each other, and Su Yonghuang asked eagerly: "Who is your young demon master? What is his name? What does he look like? Where is he now?"