A stern aura rushed towards him, Bai Yunsheng's eyes tightened, with a cold light in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You actually control the black holy soldiers?"
On Youhong's skull, the stiff teeth were worn up and down, and his words revealed aloof confidence:
"Hmph. The black holy soldiers are the demon king's personal soldiers. All of them have gone through special training and planted worms in their hearts. Only the demon king knows how to control it, and I didn't pass it on to you. If I hadn't secretly
Control, how can the Holy Corps listen to the instructions of you, a little yellow spirit demon? Now no one can help you, and the strongest regiment is in my hands, you can't get out of this Ten Thousand Demons Palace tonight!"
Karma ignited from You Hong's body, and a strong momentum suddenly descended.
Black flames burst out of the air, like black lotuses in full bloom, extremely charming.
In an instant, the overwhelming momentum of the most powerful person in the Purple Soul Realm came overwhelming and roared towards Bai Yunsheng on the platform.
Bai Yunsheng's pair of black pupils suddenly opened. He had experienced this overwhelming momentum twice before, once in Liangzhou City and once in Wuyun Mountain.
I couldn't help but worry too much, and all the karma in my body came out in an instant.
Two completely different auras collided in an instant, and the air in the hall erupted with screams.
Two masses of black air flow violently clashed together, one side was hot and strange, the other side was cold and ruthless.
"Hiss."
There were wisps of breaking sounds in the solemn air, as if two sharp blades were cutting the glass rapidly.
Bai Yunsheng was gradually unable to withstand Youhong's oppression. If it weren't for his special karma, he would have been crushed into a pulp.
There is a huge difference between the Yellow Soul Realm and the Purple Soul Realm. What's more, Youhong was ranked among the top ten masters of the "Thousand Years List" during his lifetime. His strength was by no means inferior to Xue Yang. He was only ranked No. 1 because of his status as a demon clan.
Eight, ranking above the other two demon kings in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm, Yi Xuan Xin and Hua Ji Ci.
"snort."
Youhong snorted with great disdain, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. The hot black air instantly crushed Bai Yunsheng's karma.
Just when Bai Yunsheng was about to collapse, Youhong, who had the absolute advantage, suddenly felt nervous.
From the moment Bai Yunsheng started exerting his strength, he felt that the power was very different and could actually swallow up his karma!
In a daze, Youhong's karma pressure slowed down slightly, and it was during this moment of breathing that Bai Yunsheng gathered his strength and suddenly slapped a palm.
"Bang!"
The huge shock sent his body flying instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the dark karma poured down on the platform like a river, and the only seat in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons that had existed for countless years was reduced to ashes in the black fire.
Bai Yunsheng, who fell heavily to the ground, woke up from the tremor. Severe pain suddenly hit his limbs, and he felt as if all the bones in his body were broken.
Bai Yunsheng bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to calm down, drew out a trace of karma to stop the gushing blood, and struggled to prop up his body from the hole he made on the ground.
Fengyun Mask has disappeared, his snow-white hair is scattered on his head, his clothes are in tatters and stained with blood.
Bai Yunsheng gasped carefully and violently. He could feel that his internal organs had been displaced and the injuries were serious.
At this time, Youhong jumped up, stopped on the ruins of Luantai, and shouted condescendingly: "Bai Yunsheng! What is the power in your body?"
Bai Yunsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly:
"You want to know? I won't tell you!"
Youhong's heart, which was as calm as dead water, was suddenly filled with rage, and his burnt black skull face was extremely gloomy. He laughed angrily and said: "Chacha. It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I will put you in the Demon Locking Tower. What will you say inside?"
of."
After saying that, Youhong raised his left hand with only bones. Black light shone, and the Demon Locking Tower emerged in the light. An extremely heavy sense of oppression suddenly hit, making the already oppressive Ten Thousand Demons Palace even more airtight.
The Demon Locking Tower hangs above Bai Yunsheng's head, like Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.
Suddenly, a powerful and irresistible pulling force came, and Bai Yunsheng's half-sitting body was completely out of control. He was pulled straight up like a corpse bit by bit, with his long snow-white hair flying in all directions. If his clothes were not in tatters, he would be quite handsome.
This was Youhong's intention. He wanted Bai Yunsheng to slowly experience the despair of being admitted to the Demon Locking Tower.
Although the Demon Locking Tower only passed down the Demon King, youhong had never used it during his four-hundred-year term. Firstly, the Demon Locking Tower was too powerful as a general weapon, so there was no need; the second reason was a bit embarrassing, because
Youhong cannot fully control the Demon Locking Tower, and even its use is incomplete.
This is also a worry of the demon kings of Yidi Mountain in the past. A treasure like the Demon Locking Tower cannot be refined into one's own possessions, so how can it not make people sleep and eat uneasily.
Youhong smiled cruelly and ruthlessly, and stared coldly at Bai Yunsheng's floating body with a pair of deep-set skull eyes - there was absolutely no way he would hand over the position of Demon King to outsiders.
But after a moment, You Hong's laughter stopped abruptly.
Because when Bai Yunsheng stood up, his body stood there firmly, motionless.
A faint black light flashed on the Demon Locking Tower.
Youhong hurriedly controlled the tower. The tower was still under his control, but Bai Yunsheng did not leave the ground at all.
Suddenly, Bai Yunsheng suddenly opened his black pupils, a strange smile crossed his stern face, and his pupils shone with the depth of seeing through everything.
A deep laugh came from his mouth: "Hey, hey, hey, I want the Demon Locking Tower."
"call."
As if a gust of breeze blew by, the unmoving Demon Locking Tower actually rotated and shrank, like a black fallen leaf, silently falling into Bai Yunsheng's hand.
The huge pressure suddenly disappeared, Bai Yunsheng's white hair fell, his breath was as calm as water, his face was bloody, and most of his injuries had recovered.
It's a pity that Youhong's face has no flesh and blood, so he only has one expression. Otherwise, he would have been petrified and stunned like gravel.
However, the Drought King Liu Yifan standing behind him perfectly interpreted this emotion for him.
It is also difficult for this glorious lord of the Demon Realm. The shock he experienced in this sleepless night is probably not enough in the first half of his life.
"How is that possible!"
Youhong, who was as quiet as a withered bone, finally shouted a word, and his whole body fell on the main hall, drying and plasticizing.
An unprecedented fear, like a wildly growing vine, spread into Youhong's heart.
The old demon king never imagined that he would face such a situation.
Bai Yunsheng held the Demon Locking Tower in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, but his voice was cold and ruthless, and he said:
"Is it strange? In fact, you may not know that the first time I saw the Demon Locking Tower was more than two years ago. At that time, I broke into Yidi Mountain when I was young, and was discovered by Jing Hao and took me away with the Demon Locking Tower. At that time
I don’t know anything about the Demon Locking Tower yet, but it seems to be very familiar to me.”
Bai Yunsheng spoke unhurriedly, and Youhong's pale pupils showed fear.
"Until a month ago, I was invited by you to return to Yidi Mountain. In Langya Ridge, when I saw the Demon Locking Tower again, I felt the same call from back then. I instantly understood that it was not an illusion.
There was a life that was sensing me. So from that moment on, I no longer worried about the whereabouts of the tower, because I knew that it would eventually follow the man behind it and come to me."
"Just now, I reconnected with the weapon spirit in the Demon Locking Tower, but I didn't expect it to take the initiative to break away from your control and surrender to me."
The Ten Thousand Demons Palace was deathly silent in the middle of the night.
The face left behind is like a mirror, reflecting the emotions that should have been on Youhong's skull face at this moment: disappointment, surprise, despair, and fear.
"It's almost time. It's time to end."
Bai Yunsheng raised his right hand, and the Demon Locking Tower that had just disappeared reappeared, with a strong momentum like thousands of mountains rolling in, but this time the target became Youhong Fang.
"call!"
The huge tower body shone with gleaming black light. After a strong wind that came to a standstill, the hall became empty again. The left one and the black-clad holy soldiers were all taken into the tower!
a long time.
Youhong said dullly: "Why did you keep me?"
Bai Yunsheng sighed softly and said leisurely: "I know that your determination to regain the position of Demon King is not selfish, but a mission. If what I expected is correct, the Jiuyou Clan sent you to Yidi Mountain to protect you.
Jasper Wutong is the origin branch of fire in the Demonic Domain of Yidi Mountain!"
...
The towering Yidi Mountain is like a pillar reaching into the sky, supporting the western sky of the Southern Wasteland Demon Realm.
At this moment, in the heart of Yidi Mountain, Bai Yunsheng, Yin Yisheng, and Youhong looked at the jade sycamore trees not far away and remained silent.
Bai Yunsheng did not wear a wind and cloud mask, his long snow-white hair was scattered casually on his back, and he stared intently at the quietly burning jasper sycamore tree.
Even though they are extremely talented and powerful, they can only feel the silent loss of fire source energy before their eyes.
Yin Yisheng, dressed in white clothes that were not stained by the worldly world, said coolly and helplessly: "I didn't expect that the fire branch of the Demon Realm is actually the Jasper Wutong. No wonder the previous demon kings must be recognized by it in order to inherit the throne."
He paused for a while and then said: "Humph, no matter how strong my cultivation is, I can still only stare here."
The words of the always wise and free-spirited King Tianmu made the atmosphere in the secret room even more depressing.
For a few moments, Bai Yunsheng kept his gaze steady and said calmly:
"For millions of years, in order to protect these things, countless sages have devoted their remaining lives to keep this continent alive. But the funny thing is that after searching for so long, not even a single clue was found. This kind of sacrifice.
.....”
Bai Yunsheng stopped speaking because he could no longer speak.
The three of them were quiet for a while. Bai Yunsheng calmed down and said to Youhong:
"Since you have already passed away, why do you insist on making yourself look like this? Didn't you get in touch with your clan?"
Youhong's pitch-black skull was in line with the atmosphere here. He said without blinking or moving his eyebrows:
"Ever since the Lost World Mountain collapsed due to an earthquake 400,000 years ago, the Sangu Clan has disappeared. And you don't know what, the previous demon kings are just abandoned disciples of the Jiuyou Clan."
"Abandoned?"
Bai Yunsheng asked with a frown.
"Yes, every demon king has committed a crime and was expelled from the clan as a punishment. Only then did he become the demon king to guard Jade Wutong. I am just a small role in the Jiuyou Clan."
There was a hint of sadness in You Hong's hoarse voice, but also mixed with a hint of determination.
Bai Yunsheng solved the mystery and said: "You were about to die at that time, and the Sangu clan did not send anyone to take your place. In order to fulfill your mission, you became like this."
You Hong said indifferently: "Yes, after I came out of seclusion, I secretly gave the Demon Locking Tower to Jin Tu, which made him forget everything and rebel. The more dangerous Yidi Mountain is, the sooner you will come back, and I can
Get back the position of Demon King sooner."
As soon as he said these words, the three people standing at the top of Yidi Mountain suddenly had mixed feelings in their hearts.
For some reason, Bai Yunsheng's complex emotions suddenly lit up with anger.
In the past few years, he has experienced countless life and death hardships, and has seen too many people risking their lives again and again for such an irreparable defeat.
From mythical beasts to mortals, all capable people are working on this for the rest of their lives, at any cost.
Bai Yunsheng felt disgusted again, extremely disgusted.
At this moment, he was extremely eager to know who had set up such a chess game. Even if it were heaven and earth, he wanted to punch its head and smash this chessboard!
The jasper parasol tree burned silently, and every beat of the flame was the hurried flow of fire source energy.
After a long time, the oppressive silence in the cave was broken.
Bai Yunsheng took a deep breath, looked at Hei Lian, and said: "Yidi Mountain has returned to peace, and it's time to leave."
Yin Yisheng said calmly: "What is the demon king's plan?"
Bai Yunsheng said without hesitation: "Since the demon king is not separated from the three clans, you will be temporarily replaced by Yin Yisheng. Youhong, you come with me to Bingzhou, I want to meet the legendary three ancient clans!"
Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but question the order, so Yin Yisheng had no choice but to obey, and Youhong couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement in his pale skeleton eyes.
