Chapter 627: The Fall of the King of Tibet

Liu Huiyin's voice fell, and the situation on the central battlefield changed again.

"Demon Bell King, do you think I can't pull out my hand now in order to suppress it with all my might? Hmph, I want to snatch my treasure bottle, it's really a daydream, no leak, no leak, no leak, no leak,

The Tibetan king roared.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the treasure spirit of the leakless treasure bottle was fully revived, it was a Maitreya Buddha with a glazed golden body, manifested from the depths of the space in the leakless treasure bottle, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the scene was suppressed in an instant, the erosion of the dark power was suppressed, and under the chanting and blessing of tens of millions of Buddhas, the dark power in the bottle was slowly expelled little by little.

"Hee-hee, King of Tibet, I have more than that, and now I will let you understand that it was your biggest mistake to ingest me into this leak-free treasure bottle. ”

At this moment, the voice of the Demon Bell King came from the depths of the space in the Leakless Treasure Bottle, and then only the sound of the "ding bell" sounded like the bell shaking, and then something terrifying happened.

I saw that the Maitreya Buddha surrounded by thousands of Buddhas when the bell rang, the swastika that was originally imprinted on the center of the eyebrows was instantly dyed with a layer of pitch black, and then this black instantly spread from the center of the Maitreya Buddha's eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, the original golden Maitreya Buddha turned into a dark Maitreya Buddha, exuding a monstrous demonic aura.

"What have you done, you witch? ”

The king of Tibet was frightened and made a quick move, he was the owner of the leakless treasure bottle, so he didn't believe that he couldn't compete with the outsider of the Demon Bell King.

Whining!

However, it backfired, no matter how the king of Tibet urged, he could no longer communicate with the leakage of the treasure bottle, which made him look incredulous, you must know that it was his spiritual treasure, and it was inexplicably taken away by the other party, and he couldn't understand it.

Swish!

At the first moment, he immediately urged the Ten Thousand Tribulation Buddha Wheel to slash towards the leakless treasure bottle, very decisively, without a trace of hesitation.

This is a terrible opponent, after seeing that the Leakless Treasure Bottle is controlled by the other party, he immediately urges the Buddha Wheel, intending to destroy the Leakless Treasure Bottle first. lest they fall into the hands of the Demon Bell King.

"Now that I know that the strong man broke his wrist, don't you think it's a little late?" the Demon Bell King sneered, and then a white jade, dark light palm poked out from the Leakless Demon Bottle, and knocked the Ten Thousand Tribulation Buddha Wheel away with a snap of his fingers, and then saw a figure flash, and the figure of the Demon Bell King appeared in the outside world again, holding the Leakless Demon Bottle that had just been refined by her.

However, it can be clearly seen that the Demon Bell King's own state is not very good, his face is pale, and he has obviously paid a certain price in order to seize the Leakless Demon Bottle.

"Ding-bell!"

However, the Demon Bell King didn't seem to have any scruples, and once again urged the Demon Fairy Bell on his wrist, making an evil sound like the curse of the Female Fairy King, and this time it was aimed at the Tibetan King.

"I've been playing with you for so long, it's time to put an end to this boring farce. The Demon Bell King chuckled, shook her wrist, and urged the Demon Fairy Bell over and over again, her movements were very graceful, without a trace of green smoke, as if she was dancing.

In this process, it can be clearly seen that there are blood-colored thorns poking out of the Demon Fairy Bell, tightly wrapped around the Demon Bell King's wrist, and every time the Demon Fairy Bell shakes, those blood-colored thorns will begin to absorb the essence blood of the Demon Bell King.

"King of Tibet, if you can't beat it, admit defeat, this person is crazy, and he didn't hesitate to use the magic treasure with blood. "In the rear, there is a fog emperor who roars, it seems that he is thinking about the king of Tibet, but in fact, it is unknown what the purpose is, at least in Xia Mu's opinion, the emperor of the fog tribe said this nine times out of ten because he wanted to provoke the king of Tibet and let the latter fight for his life.

And being shouted by the Emperor of the Wu Clan, the face of the King of Tibet was also very ugly, who is he? The Elder of the Wu Clan's Keqing is ranked seventeenth, and his status is still above the Yaksha King, and the emperor-level powerhouses who died in his hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, and his record is shocking, and it is difficult for anyone in the same rank to compare.

But today he is so passive, first being robbed of treasures, and then being ridiculed by his own people, which is unbearable.

He couldn't help but let out a roar of rage, as if it had come from ancient times, sharp and high-pitched, as powerful and terrifying as the angry King Kong, with monstrous rage, bursting out with dazzling golden rays.

The Demon Bell King was unmoved, and continued to urge the Demon Immortal Bell on his wrist, accumulating strength, if Xia Mu remembered correctly, from just now to now, the Demon Bell King had urged the Demon Immortal Bell no less than seventy times, and it was almost close to nine nine hundred and eighty-one.

Sure enough, when the Demon Bell King urged the Demon Immortal Bell for the eighty-first time, endless darkness instantly enveloped the central void, and then a pink skeleton with a cloak and a red bloody coat appeared, she stood quietly behind the Demon Bell King, looking at the King of Tibet with empty eyes, there was an indescribable weirdness and demonity.

"Ah......h

The king of Tibet was shocked, his body was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't move, which made him shocked and angry, and he just wanted to launch a counterattack, but he fell into passivity again.

"Open it for me!"

He struggled frantically, and tried to communicate with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Buddha Wheel, urging it to slash towards the Demon Bell King, hoping to use it to plan the Demon Bell King's spell.

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Buddha ** moved, and the calamity qi swirling on it turned into substance, and attracted the calamity clouds, splitting down one after another heavenly thunder, and bombarded the Demon Bell King.

Clang!

Although he was urging the Demon Immortal Bell, the Demon Bell King was not without the slightest defense, and the Leakless Demon Bottle was suspended above his head, and the magic light at the mouth of the bottle was pervasive, blocking the Ten Thousand Tribulation Buddha Wheel, and at the same time, the heavenly thunder split out of the clouds was collected into the bottle.

This made the king of Tibet look like he wanted to vomit blood. Because, before that, that spiritual treasure belonged to him, but now it was taken away by the Demon Bell King, and in turn against him.

However, I have to admit that the other party's methods are very rebellious, a Buddha treasure was refined into a magic treasure in the blink of an eye, and this kind of means made the king of Tibet feel incredible.

"The Demon Bell King is worthy of being the Demon Bell King, although she has not yet stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Venerable, but I think the Ordinary Heavenly Emperor Venerable is no longer her opponent. In the rear, Li Yundong was amazed, and at the same time a little excited and excited, because if the Demon Bell King won this game again, then they would have won three victories, and as long as they won one more game, the treasures in the Xuanyin Hall would belong to them.

The current situation is more advantageous for them than the sky.

"This battle Demon Bell King should be able to win, but the next fifth battle will be dangerous, the fog clan side has no way to retreat, and will definitely send the strongest Great Emperor Zun to the end, don't be dismissive. Liu Huiyin reminded.

"Death Gaze, Death Eye!"

Just as everyone was talking, the Demon Bell King suddenly let out a long roar, and the two bells on his wrist flew out on their own, quickly falling into the eye sockets of the red and pink skeleton, turning into two blood-colored eyeballs, staring at the Tibetan King.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling hit the heart of the Tibetan king, and the next moment, only to hear a bang, the Tibetan king's head suddenly exploded, because a terrible force suddenly descended and tore his head apart.

"Why?" the Tibetan king was puzzled, although his head exploded, but because of the relationship of having an immortal body, it did not fall, but he could not move, and because of that terrible force, his shattered head could not be restored in time.

"There are many things in this world that you can't understand, and if you have to say why, it's only you...... Too... Weak... Finish. The Demon Bell King paused, and then shouted, "Fall, King of Tibet." ”