Chapter 638: Shura Field

The eldest prince personally brought people to arrest Zhuo Bufan.

This is the Demon Court, the territory of their royal family.

They don't need any reason to arrest people.

Anyway, there is no excuse for the crime they want to add, and they are now asking Zhuo Bufan for the bell in the name of returning to the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is a sacred relic of the demon clan, so their approach is to be famous and can get the support of the entire demon clan.

On the other hand, Zhuo Bufan, he is a human being, holding the holy relics of the demon clan, and daring to appear in the territory of the demon clan, obviously throwing himself into the net.

"Who can recapture the Eastern Emperor Bell, this king will make him a little demon general!"

The eldest prince, Donghuang Haoyue, gave an order, and for a while, all the demon soldiers were like chicken blood, killing Zhuo Bufan.

"If you want to fight, right? If it's a good time, I'll use you to hone my fighting ability. ”

Zhuo Bufan has not fought much so far.

But he knows very well that the birth of a strong man is destined to go through countless bloody battles of life and death.

What makes it extraordinary is this desperate battle.

So in the battle between Bai Su and Wang Xing, he couldn't do anything.

"Divine Ring, Manifest!"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly let out a loud shout, and nine divine rings burst out from his body.

Every divine ring is like the sun in the sky, shining so that people can't look at it directly.

Its brilliance lit up the night sky of the Demon Court in an instant.

The night is like day, and it shines like the sun on a sunny day.

"A bunch of minions!"

Da!

Zhuo Bufan snapped his fingers at the demon soldiers rushing in front of him, and suddenly, all the demon soldiers exploded instantly, exploding into a blood mist.

Crazy divine power, directly imprisoned a space.

"It's not good, big brother, this kid's cultivation is not shallow, I'm afraid he will catch up with the great demon general of our demon clan's five thousand years of demon power!"

Donghuang Chuan, the Seven Princes, and the Holy Son of the Sea Clan saw this on the side, and their faces showed a bad look.

"Don't panic, Lao Qi, we are prepared, he is difficult to fly tonight. ”

Donghuang Haoyue looked at an old man in a black cloak who had been following him beside him.

The old man was wearing a cloak and couldn't see his face clearly, so he should be an old monster.

He was armed with a cane with a pearl the size of a human head.

"Elder Qi, send him to Shura Heaven, but you can't destroy the Demon Court. ”

After the Eastern Emperor Haoyue finished speaking, the old monster known as Qi Lao suddenly thrust the scepter in his hand into the ground.

Then he held the pearl on the scepter in both hands, and began to gurgle the mantra of the position.

With the appearance of the spell, circles of runic light emanated from the pearl.

Zhuo Bufan was fighting with an endless stream of demon soldiers, but he didn't expect that suddenly a strong light came towards him.

In the next second, Zhuo Bufan felt like he had been pulled to another world.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was indeed not in the demon court.

Everything around is blood-colored.

The blood-colored moon, the blood-colored mountains, the blood-colored forests, the blood-colored rivers......

Everything is blood red.

"What is this place?"

Zhuo Bufan became cautious.

At this moment, figures began to appear out of thin air around him.

In the end, the great prince Donghuang Haoyue also appeared in this world.

"This is Shuratian, a small world in ancient times. ”

"So far, this world has lost an unknown number of strong people. ”

"Zhuo Bufan, I don't want to kill them all, hand over the Donghuang Bell, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Shura Heaven today. ”

After the Eastern Emperor Haoyue finished speaking, above the mountain range, one by one, demon soldiers, tens of thousands, began to shout.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar......"

"I see, bring people into this world, and then use crowd tactics to kill each other?"

"It's a good time, a good Shura Heaven, a good Shura Field, just in time to hone my combat ability. ”

"Then stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Zhuo Bufan not only did not have any emotion, but was even more excited.

In his opinion, this Shura field is the place where he brushes up on his experience.

He is now in dire need of more battles to improve his experience.

And the battle in front of him came just in time.

"Blood-burning magic, drink!"

Zhuo Bufan began to burn his blood, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying blood-red aura.

Under the influence of divine power, he rushed directly into the sky.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the war raged into the sky, and the Xuan Qi of life and death formed two crescent-shaped airflows, winding Zhuo Bufan.

Shout!

Zhuo Bufan was like a black and white light, quickly shuttling through the crowd of demon clans.

Above his right hand, the breath of death was billowing and the skin began to corrode and life began to disappear where it touched.

Bang bang......

Zhuo Bufan punched one by one, only to see that one by one the demon soldiers were beaten away by Zhuo Bufan on the spot.

Ten, hundred, thousand!

Zhuo Bufan's ferocious combat power really shocked the people of the demon clan.

Even the eldest prince, Donghuang Haoyue, couldn't help frowning.

"Big brother, it seems that you have to ask Ge Ba to make a move!"

Donghuangchuan on the side reminded.

After hearing this, the boss Donghuang Haoyue raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, this guy hasn't used the Donghuang Bell yet, and he still has a back hand." ”

"Tyrone, you go and try his skills, don't show mercy to your subordinates, kill if you can!"

Donghuang Haoyue came prepared, bringing a lot of generals under his hands.

The demon man known as Tyrone was a demon tiger demon.

He carried a black hexagonal stick on his back, folded his hands, and watched the extraordinary battle with cold eyes.

After listening to the words of the Great Prince, Donghuang Haoyue, Tailong Dahu nodded slightly.

Without saying too much, he pulled out the six-sided stick from his back, and then killed Zhuo Bufan, who was fighting in the crowd.

"Long!"

Hearing a loud shout from above the sky, Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his head and saw a supernatural holding and smashing down from the sky.

When he saw the shadow of the stick, Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment.

He remembered Sun Monkey's golden hoop stick, which could be long or short, big or small.

The six-sided stick in the hand of the Demon Tiger Demon is exactly such an artifact.

A kilometer-long stick wielded freely in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan flew all the divine rings behind him to the top of his head, forming a huge barrier with nine rings.

Boom!

The aura of divine power is not a weapon after all, but just uses powerful divine power to form an effect similar to a shield.

Under the Optimus Pillar of the Demon Tiger Demon, there is a tendency to collapse.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

And the eldest prince and the others who were watching the battle from a distance showed a satisfied smile.

"He can't hold it anymore, Tyrone, give him another blow!"

The Seventh Prince, Dong Huangchuan, shouted.

After hearing this, the six-sided stick in his hand suddenly became smaller on the right side and became like a toothpick.

The next second.

The Demon Tiger Demon struck again, and the hexagonal stick turned into a sharp spear, which shot down from the sky and blasted towards the top of Zhuo Bufan's head.

The power of this move is obviously stronger than the previous one.

"He's dead!"

The princes called.

And yet, at that moment.

"Boom!"

A bell rang, resounding throughout the Shura Heaven!

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