Seeing the man in front of him with long purple hair, a mighty figure, and a very vague appearance, Ye Jingyu's pace of moving forward stopped, the hegemony force in his body continued to operate, and the Tianzun knife appeared on his right hand, and even the Donghuang Bell Turning the Sky Seal, which had been at the sea of knowledge, faintly showed signs of breaking out of his body.
Even if the Black Underlord didn't move, it felt like a planet that fell directly, and the power was too big for him to deal with carelessly.
The black underlord still didn't move, he just stood there quietly, with a vague smile on his face, Ye Jingyu was very puzzled, why he couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that he was laughing, this feeling was very strange, but it was also very weird.
At this time, the fire on Yan Senxu's body not far away had become brighter and brighter, and the white flame of separation and purple flame of destruction had gradually dimmed, although these two flames were both extreme flames, and they were the two highest grade flames in the Three Realms, but after all, the number was too small and too little, so naturally it didn't take too much time.
And Medusa and Zhan Blas William looked at Yan Senxu very unpleasantly, but they didn't have any intention of making a move, although they didn't want the Yan Demon clan to have another demon king, but they didn't want to offend the Black Underlord, after all, the Black Underworld had lived too long and too long, and no one in the Demon World knew how many hole cards he had.
Seeing the flame of separation from fire and destruction constantly being absorbed and devoured, Ye Jingyu's heart became more and more anxious, he had robbed Yan Senxu's fire spirit bead at the beginning, whether it was his original intention or not, in short, the fire spirit bead had been completely devoured, and now he could not put Yan Senxu in his eyes, but he really broke through the realm of the demon king, it was definitely a big trouble, even if he was not afraid, but the people around him He won't be like the Demon Lords like the Black Underlord, who holds his own identity, and he won't make a move easily.
In case of a move on the people around you, where can others resist "Huh" didn't wait any longer, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed directly towards the Black Underlord, a dazzling knife light instantly lit up, and instantly came to the front of the Black Underlord.
The Black Stygian still had a vague smile on his face, and waved his hand casually, and the dazzling sword light directly cracked, and even the sword qi outside the sword disappeared without a trace.
But Ye Jingyu's second knife has continued to slash, this knife is more fierce, faster, and more accurate than the one just now, almost instantly, it came to the forehead of the Black Stylista, the Black Tyrant just raised his right hand casually, and with a flick, the knife broke again.
After Ye Jingyu's third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh knives were all cut out, the body of the Black Underlord did not move, and he almost all of them were broken with one finger, and he did not feel difficult.
Just as Ye Jingyu was about to swing the eighth sword, the Black Underlord seemed to be a little impatient, and he actually grabbed the sword directly.
At this time, the moon wheel at the center of Ye Jingyu's eyebrows suddenly flashed with silver light, and he glanced directly at the Black Underlord, and immediately saw that the space around the Black Underworld began to shatter and began to collapse, and the violent spatial energy surged out, and a majestic force pressed straight towards the Black Underworld.
The face of the Black Underlord, who had always been indifferent, changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect Ye Jingyu to have such a strong power at this glance, such a power was enough to hurt the master of the Demon King realm, but he only changed slightly. didn't look at any of his movements, just saw that he just threw a punch forward so easily, the power of Ye Jingyu's eye of reincarnation was suddenly shattered, and he didn't hear any loud noise, but the few people present felt that their eardrums were stunned for a while, it was the sound of the collapsed space being completely shattered was too loud, it had exceeded the limit, if it weren't for the few people present who cultivated to a high level, if they were ordinary people, they would have already been shattered.
At this time, Ye Jingyu had already swept in front of the Black Underlord, and the Eastern Emperor Bell had already appeared silently on his right hand, as if he was twisting a big hammer and smashing towards the Black Underlord.
The Black Underlord was only slightly surprised by Ye Jingyu's strength, but when Ye Jingyu sacrificed the Donghuang Bell and felt the quaint aura of the Donghuang Bell, he was already shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
The palm that was originally slapped towards Ye Jingyu was slammed back, and his body, which had been calm, retreated sharply, and Xuanzhi dodged the blow of Donghuang Zhong again, and his forehead was already full of sweat.
"Where did you come from" Black Stylist's voice trembled a little, and he didn't know if it was because of excitement or fear.
Seeing that a black underlord who was both calm and natural was so out of shape, Medusa and Zhan Blas were puzzled, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the cyan ancient clock in Ye Jingyu's hand.
Although the Eastern Emperor Bell looks glorious, the thing that can make the Black Underlord lose his temper is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Ye Jingyu didn't pay attention to the shock of the Black Underlord at all, nor did he answer his question, seeing that he was also afraid of the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand, he threw it with one hand, and the Eastern Emperor Bell rose into the air and crashed towards the Black Underlord.
Seeing the galloping Donghuang Bell, the Black Underlord finally regained his composure.
"Hmph, although you have such a heavy treasure, but with your current cultivation, how can you use this heavy treasure, quickly tell me the origin of this bell, I will circle you without death" The mouth of the black underlord was already full of murderous aura, obviously very concerned about the origin of the Eastern Emperor Bell.
But where did Ye Jingyu listen to his verbosity, he continued to control the Eastern Emperor Bell and smashed it towards the Black Underlord, he was not even afraid of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, is he still afraid that you will not be a demon king Seeing that Ye Jingyu didn't care about himself at all, the Black Underlord finally let out an angry sigh, and a purple flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and he slapped it directly towards the Eastern Emperor Bell With a soft sound of "hum", the black underlord's palm slapped heavily on the Donghuang Bell, and the huge bell rang so loudly that Medusa and Zhanbras were both golden, and there were even cracks on the ground, and the purple flames quickly covered the Donghuang Bell, as if to destroy all the connections between the Donghuang Bell and Ye Jingyu Feeling the intention of the Black Underlord, Ye Jingyu was furious in his heart, this is what he saved his life, where can he take it away: