"True Lord Yanmo, this is how you promised us?" Hei Jue said coldly.

After pondering for a moment, Zhenjun Yanmo said, "I promised you to restrain Sun Wukong, but I never said I would not touch this girl."

"Strong words."

Hei Jue snorted coldly, then waved his right hand. A red light flew out of his sleeves and landed directly on the heads of the two of them.

True Lord Yanmo looked at the red light above his head, and his face suddenly changed.

"Tai Chi?"

As soon as the words were finished, a scroll appeared in the red light. As the scroll unfolded, the wind and clouds in the world changed. Everyone present was suppressed by an invisible force. Even Sun Wukong and Yan Mo Zhenjun

The great saint of the demon clan was shocked and unable to move in an instant.

With the slow rotation of the Tai Chi diagram, Su Xiaowan, who was originally suppressed by the True Lord of Yanmo, turned into a blue light and flew into the scroll.

Hei Jue found that the task was completed, so he waved his hand and took the Tai Chi diagram back into his sleeve.

"Yan Mo, I will report this to the master truthfully. You should do it yourself." After saying that, Hei Jue turned around and hid in the black crack.

After Hei Jue left, the power that suppressed everyone disappeared.

True Lord Yan Mo's face was gloomy, and his black eyes were full of murderous intent. He thought he could take action in advance to seize the true spirit of purple Qi. Unexpectedly, he failed in the end.

But no matter how depressed he was, the true Lord of Yanmo had no intention of chasing him.

The appearance of the innate treasure - Tai Chi diagram, shocked him too much.

True Lord Yan Mo knew very well that if the other party wanted to kill him just now, he could suck him into the Tai Chi diagram with just moving his fingers. If that really happened, even if he had many soul puppets, he would be destroyed.

net.

"Damn... this is obviously just a little bit." Zhenjun Yanmo gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Walking back, I came to Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong." The True Lord Yanmo said to Sun Wukong in the Golden Bell. "I have seen the situation just now. This is not done by human power. I advise you to give up the idea of ​​saving her."

"Who is he?" Sun Wukong stared at the eyes of the True Lord Yan Mo, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Hei Jue." The True Lord Yan Mo was also very calm. "He did all this by the mysterious person behind him. Sun Wukong, I know you hate me. But you have also seen the situation just now, even if I don't.

Take action in advance, with your strength, let alone the mysterious person behind it, even this Tai Chi diagram is not something you can resist."

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, so he certainly understood what the other party said. He could not even break free from the acquired treasures like the Eternal Bell of Heaven and Earth, let alone the innate treasures with the power of the supreme Tao.

However, even if you can't beat it, it's another matter whether you can save someone or not.

True Lord Yanmo sighed, and a black crack appeared behind him.

"Sun Wukong, we will meet again."

After saying this, the figure of the True Lord Yanmo hidden directly into the crack. The eternal bell and the red flag that originally trapped Sun Wukong turned into a rainbow light at this time.

Several soul puppets entered the crack together.

Losing the bondage of the Eternal Bell of Heaven and Earth, Sun Wukong flew directly to Tang Monk not far away. After confirming that his master was not injured, Sun Wukong's heart fell down.

"Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also ran over as soon as possible. Gu Qingfeng, who was tired, also accompanied him.
Chapter completed!