Hearing the ringing of the bell, Zuo Ye couldn't help but turn his head, and was surprised to see a black shadow on the branch of a withered locust tree several feet high, either entrenched or crouching, but all of them were looking at him.

Zuo Ye couldn't see through their true bodies, but those strange demon eyes seemed to be able to illuminate the deepest fear in people's hearts. Left Night lost his mind in an instant, as if he had fallen into the dark past that he did not want to return to.

Jingling!

There was another ethereal sound, and the shaking black shadows slowly disappeared, and the empty eyes of the left night gradually returned to clarity, and he saw him sitting on the ground, panting heavily, and cold sweat wet the dry and cracked earth with cold sweat running down his cheeks. Even the mental torture he received in the Longmen Cave never made him collapse like this, and the eyes of those black shadows were the coldest and most evil demons in the world, and once they sank, they would be a nightmare that would linger for the rest of their lives.

Fortunately, he was brought back to his senses by the wind chime, although it was only for a moment, but he seemed to go back and forth in hell several times.

Zuo Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly, he thought that his mind should be as solid as a rock, and he didn't want to blow himself to the ground with just an illusion.

At this moment, no one comforted Zuo Ye, telling him that it was not that he was not strong-willed, but that the black shadows did exist, and they were all peerless demons who had practiced for thousands of years, although they had lost their bodies, their souls and spirits were retained without loss.

After breathing for a while, Zuo Ye finally regained his strength, although the old locust tree was in front of him, he hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to raise his head for a long time.

The spiritual oppression of nearly a hundred peerless demons really left a shadow on him. Zuo Ye also noticed that his mood was unstable, and the demons in his heart gradually appeared, and he had experienced countless mental tempering, and Zuo Ye didn't know how to eliminate the fear demonic barrier.

"The master has been out for so many years, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Since the fall of the Chu Wangcheng, the young master of the family who was once pampered escaped death several times, and now he has grown to this point, how can he be able to hit the heart with the coercion illusion.

A rebellious and domineering came out, Zuo Ye stood up high-spirited, his eyes were cold and resolute, revealing unyielding and fearless, and his body, which was still a little thin, stopped trembling. A power from the depths of the soul quietly awakened, like the Nine Heavens Emperor descending.

Under the background of the Blood Dome Thunder Ruins unchanged for thousands of years, on the top of the mountain, Zuo Ye and the old locust tree confronted each other.

Speechless, silent.

The black shadow on the old locust tree jumped out again, and a pair of strange eyes glowed with different brilliance, forcing the left night to come. The silent duel began, and a godless figure behind Zuo Ye disappeared.

It wasn't summoned by Zuo Ye, and Zuo Ye wouldn't allow others to interfere.

Between thoughts, Jin Ge Iron Horse, killing the wind.

Zuo Ye stood there, not retreating, even if his mind was lost several times, he could regroup and make a comeback in the shortest possible time. In the stalemate, the coercion was still there, but the black shadows on the old locust tree disappeared one after another, and in the end, only more than ten phantoms were still swaying.

Although it was still a little cramped, Zuo Ye was able to hold on to such a vast momentum. At the time of the fight, he also found that these nearly 100 black shadows, from the order of disappearance, you can see the strength of each other's momentum, and the remaining dozen or so breaths are like an abyss like a prison, vast as the sky, and as powerful as a way.

"It's definitely a chaotic realm-level breath, the god said that there are no real creatures in the Blood Dome Thunder Ruins, are they all powerful obsessions that fell here eons ago?"

The creation of heaven and earth is often so subtle, and the cultivation of the earth-shattering power falls, and under very small conditions, the remnants of the power will remain in the world. This kind of remnant thought will not have much cultivation, but it is born with a great will, so it is extremely dangerous and terrifying.

After all, this is also a battlefield of gods and demons, and it is not impossible for the ancient powerhouses who fell here to leave these remnant incarnations.

Until Zuo Ye was able to fully withstand the spiritual pressure released by the black shadow and walk freely in the vicinity, the dozen or so breaths still did not disappear. It seems that even if Zuo Ye can pass the coercion level, he will not be able to get his own approval.

"Master needs the approval of you dead people?" Zuo Ye was like an ancient well, and the coercion of more than a dozen breaths did not make the slightest ripple in his mood. After countless times of tempering, the momentum of the deity has been cast, and the emperor shadow behind him has become one with the deity, and at this moment he is the supreme emperor who is in charge of reincarnation of life and death. I saw a burst of majestic momentum suddenly erupt, and the black shadows that existed like gods were all fluctuated, like flickering candles under the raging wind, almost extinguished.

The left night with the swaying amber flame in his eyes unleashed the mighty of the Emperor, the supreme and holy, and there was no room for the slightest blasphemy and offense.

Just when Zuo Ye was about to take the initiative to attack and break the coercion ban, he saw that the remaining dozen or so black shadows actually turned their heads and glanced at each other, as if they were communicating something, and the last black shadow disappeared.

They still have consciousness, Zuo Yejian's eyebrows are shaking, and he really can't understand what kind of mystery is here.

And at this time, there was the last black shadow left on the old locust tree, Zuo Yexin was aware, and looked at it, and saw that the black shadow actually had a pair of different pupils, and there were six secondary pupils around the purple main pupils, which were colorful, like thousands of flowers, and contained thousands of ways.

He took a deep look at Zuo Ye, turned around, and disappeared.

That's right! The first ninety-nine black shadows disappeared as if the spirit body had faded, and the last one seemed to be wearing a black robe and turned away.

In the moment of Zuo Ye's surprise, the enchantment shrouded in the top of the mountain shattered, but the coercion released by the hundred black shadows did not decrease by half. When the cold wind blew, he listened to the jingling bells on the old locust tree, and when he looked at it, he was surprised to see that the dead trunk of the tree, which was empty, was actually decorated with bronze bells, and behind each bell was tied a blood-like red silk.

For a while, the bell rang, the red silk fluttered, like a group of demons dancing, and the branches of the old locust tree, which had already died, also swayed in the wind, as if they were alive again. Zuo Ye squinted his eyes, the demonic atmosphere here was secretive, even if the ban was opened now, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that the soldier master did not move, the bell shook more and more tightly. Zuo Ye looked puzzled, unable to figure out the key to this.

Absorb!

I saw a bell leap up in the air, shooting out a dark light that hit the center of Zuo Ye's eyebrows, and the latter raised his head, and a spirit was immediately ingested into the bell.

When Zuo Ye woke up again, he found himself in a mysterious place, and occasionally a slight light crossed the void.

And not far from him, there was a tall locust tree with a tall crown and lush foliage. And above the treetops, a demon boy was smiling at him.

"How many years have it been, someone has finally come!" the young man laughed wildly, looking like crazy, a pair of purple eyes stared at Zuo Ye and couldn't help drooling, how disgusting it was.

Frowning and standing up, Zuo Ye didn't realize that he had those wrongs. The young man laughed wildly for a while, and found that Zuo Ye didn't pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Bold!

Zuo Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Hearing Zuo Ye's question, the young man couldn't help but be energetic, and said angrily: "I am the demon of the dark pupil under the seat of the demon god--deterrence!"

"Deterrence?" Zuo Ye lowered his head and thought for a long time before he spit out a sentence, "I haven't heard of it!"

"Kid bold!" was furious, and the ant-like people dared to laugh at themselves like this, they were really angry.

"Do you know how I got here?" Zuo Ye really didn't have a good impression of the crazy demon in front of him, and asked directly.

"You, you ......" is like a naughty boy, being ignored like this by Zuo Ye, which really hurts his self-esteem as a big demon. He decided to ignore this impudent man, but a gust of wind blew, and his long ears twitched a few times, as if receiving some news, and finally he saw that he looked aggrieved, and wanted to defend something, but he couldn't speak.

"Okay, I got it!" he lost his temper angrily, and then stared at Zuo Ye with hatred, not knowing what to do.

"Boy, you're going to lose to me!" he explained all his doubts in the most sloppy way. After saying that, his figure flashed quickly, and he buckled it with one claw. Zuo Ye frowned, and he also urged his body method to turn into clouds and dust and disappear.

The figures of the two staggered, and they saw the cold light of the demon claws splitting the earth and crushing the solid stones. Left Night had no doubt what kind of injury the claw had caused on his head.

"Damn, the law in the Demon God Bell can only allow my strength to exert the same realm as this kid, otherwise why bother so much!"

One blow missed, and he hated it in his heart, and then thousands of claw shadows came to kill all over the sky, Zuo Ye stared and watched, the seal in his hand changed, and the mana surged like an angry dragon roaring.

"Obstacle Sun and Moon"

Zuo Ye used the mastery secret technique of the Shura clan to cover up the traces of the Great Dao, and the power of the collapsed mountain to urge Yue to fall down.

Stand still, hold your head high. The handprint smashed down, and the incomparable power made the earth sink three feet, and in an instant, the rocks collapsed, and the dust filled the sky. Zuo Ye was not half proud, but stared at the swagger and was silent.

"It's a good technique, but it's a pity that it was ruined by you!"

Accompanied by the frenzied words, a sharp light broke through the dust curtain and attacked Zuo Ye.

Zuo Ye didn't expect that Xuanguang had already hit him in the chest, and he saw him fall like a flying stone for dozens of feet, and finally smashed into the locust tree.

The locust tree let out a groan of pain, and the leaves fell in a plop, burying him.

"What a disappointment!" Seeing the dust and smoke torn apart, he stepped in, and with each step, the momentum climbed by one point, although his strength was suppressed to the same level as Zuo Ye, but after all, he was a peerless demon who once dominated the heavens, even if he was ranked at the bottom of the hundred demon spectrum, it was also an existence that had terrified the heavens and all spirits.

The Demon God Bell fell into the Blood Dome Thunder Ruins for endless years, and finally waited for a person who had been grinding by the will of a hundred demons, but he never thought that it would be so unbearable.

"The Demon God Bell is going to be silent again. ”

hit his own talent pupil, and there is no possibility of turning the tables in the left night. Unable to get rid of his previous stubbornness, his face was cold and solemn, and his murderous intentions were awe-inspiring.

"Your waste wood has ruined the opportunity for the birth of the demon god bell!"

"Oh, really?"

A flash of fire jumped up, burning up the leaves on Zuo Ye's body, and I saw that he was dressed in a flame god, as if the fire god had descended, and I saw that he was also staring indifferently, and there were two different flames circulating in his eyes.