With one hand, he forced the Donghuang Bell to retract the sea of ​​consciousness. The result of his efforts was that the seven orifices were sprayed out to donate blood at the same time. After all, the power contained in the Black Ming Ba's palm was too great. Although it did not hurt the Donghuang Bell, Ye Jingyu, whose mind was already closely linked to the Donghuang Bell, was shocked to his soul.

"Leave it to me, for the sake of the little girl, I will surround you and never die!" Seeing that Ye Jingyu actually recalled the Donghuang Bell directly, Hei Mingba snorted coldly.

At this time, both Medusa and Zhan Bras understood that this green ancient bell was definitely a treasure. There were not many things that could make Black Ming Ba touched him in the entire demon world, let alone something that made him lose his composure?

Medusa was even better. Zhan Brass' eyes had already revealed a greedy light. If he hadn't been concerned about the Black Underworld, he might have rushed forward to seize the treasure as soon as possible.

"Hmph..." Faced with Hei Mingba's words, Ye Jingyu just snorted coldly, without saying much, and took out twelve bone chopsticks and threw them into the void.

If he wants to hand over the Donghuang Bell, it would be better to kill him. In order to steal the Donghuang Bell, he dared to erase even the trace of Donghuang Taiyi's Yuan Ling, so how could he be scared by the words of Hei Mingba?

However, he also understood the horror of Hei Mingba. Even if he had learned the unique skills of the Battle Soul Divine Fist and the Eye of Reincarnation, it would be impossible to kill Hei Mingba. Now he can only use his own box-bottom card.

The Twelve Heavenly Witch Extinction Formation.

In an instant, the wind between heaven and earth swept, and twelve bone chopsticks burst out with gray lights, and phantoms rushed out from the white bone chopsticks, and countless demons flashed out from the void and rushed towards the Black Ming Ba.

Feeling the terrifying aura around him, Black Nether Ba looked at Zhan Brass. Zhan Brass understood it and knew it was time to take action. His figure flashed and he had already rushed into the formation. Medusa had already said that Black Nether Ba did not force it.

However, the two demon kings took action at the same time, and they did not take the twelve-day witch extermination formation seriously. They were waiting for this time, and they wanted to see how capable Ye Jingyu was and how powerful the formation was.

One by one, the demons emerged from the void. Compared to the first time, the strength of these demons has improved a lot, and they are almost all physical and no longer phantoms. Even if the ninth-grade demon king faces so many demons, he will definitely have a headache. However, in the eyes of Black Netherworld and Zhan Brass, these demons are not anything at all.

A purple firework rushed out of Hei Mingba's body. With one hand, the purple firework rushed out straight. Wherever he went, whether it was the black mist or the demons all burned to ashes, his body went step by step towards Ye Jingyu, who had been covered by the formation.

Although Zhan Bras was not as terrifying as Black Ming Ba, his power was extremely powerful. He saw blood lights soaring into the sky. Wherever the blood light went, the demons were sucked away their essence and blood, turning into mummies. The black fog was forced to open, so how could he hurt him?

At this time, the twelve huge phantoms had flashed out, four of which pounced on Zhan Brass. Each phantom exuded a powerful aura that shocked Zhan Brass, but the power they showed was just an ordinary fifth and sixth-grade demon king. Zhan Brass was stunned for a few moments, and then came back to his senses, punched out several consecutive punches, and knocked away these phantoms. These phantoms used to be the characters in the Three Realms, but now they were blown away by a small demon king, and they were naturally furious. However, their current strength was too weak and they could only roar in the formation.

However, although these phantoms were helpless with the battle of Brass, they could not cause substantial damage to these phantoms. However, the entire formation was filled with black fog, and he could not find Ye Jingyu's figure. He could only run around in the formation and rely on his extremely strong strength to kill one demon after another.

Seeing the Black Ming Ba slamming several phantoms in succession and walking towards him step by step, Ye Jingyu's face became increasingly ugly. The Twelve-Day Witch Extinction Formation was his last barrier, and it was also the biggest trump card he dared to challenge the Demon King. In his opinion, even if he could not kill the Demon King, relying on the formation, the other party could not find himself, and he could still stand invincible, right?

But looking at the expression of Hei Mingba, he obviously found his place? How could he find himself? How could he find him?

In fact, Ye Jingyu didn't understand that although the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extinction Formation cannot exert all its power now, and even the bodies of the Twelve Phantoms have not been completely condensed, it is not difficult to trap the two demon kings. Even the Black Underworld, who has lived for countless years, cannot see everything in the formation clearly. If you want to break the formation, you must break it vigorously.

The reason why Black Ming Ba knew where he was now is because the purple flame of destruction he left on the Donghuang Bell was not completely extinguished by Ye Jingyu. Now he relied on this wisp of induction to know Ye Jingyu's location.

Seeing the Black Ming Ba getting closer and closer, Ye Jingyu's figure also began to retreat quickly, but no matter how he retreated or how he could hide, the distance between him and Black Ming Ba was always getting closer and closer. Seeing the Black Ming Ba getting closer, Ye Jingyu's heart was getting more and more anxious. The Donghuang Bell was no longer dared to use it anymore. Although the Fentian Seal had been repaired, it was only surface repaired. It was okay to use it to smash the ordinary demon king, but it was not possible to use it to smash the demon king. Maybe it had been broken again before it was injured.

The only thing he can rely on now is the fiery red phantom that has not taken action. He is the clearest among the twelve phantoms and the strongest one. Whether he can withstand the attack of Black Ming Ba depends on him. Ye Jingyu has even had the best plan to be drained again.

At this time, he had already stopped. The Chiyou flag in his hand shook repeatedly. The twelve phantoms were summoned by him and surrounded them. The black fog in the formation became even more intense.

In the distance, Zhan Blas had already begun to use brute force to break the formation. Every attack made Ye Jingyu feel uncomfortable, but he still controlled the formation tightly. He understood that once the formation was broken, he would lose his last reliance.

At this time, the body of Hei Mingba had already arrived in front of Ye Jingyu. He originally thought he would kill him directly, but Ye Jingyu suddenly found that his eyes had completely fallen on the fiery red phantom beside him and could not leave for a long time...
Chapter completed!