I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 418: Get rid of the devil! Break out of the temple! (eight thousand)

 The area in front of me is collapsing.

All the tombs, corpses, and weapon fragments were all glowing with rays of light. Pieces of bright light rushed out and surged towards Yang Fang's body.

At this moment, Yang Fang's body seemed to have turned into a terrifying eye of the sea, as if it had become the real beginning of heaven and earth, and his whole body was frantically absorbing the power of the nine-color vortex.

His aura is rising rapidly, his eyes are cold, and his body is rapidly shrinking from a tall demon body to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally torn clothes were reborn again in his mind.

His green shirt is flying, his long hair is flowing, his face is majestic, and his body exudes strong traces of time, like a young man, like a middle-aged man, like an old man.

 Every move is filled with the atmosphere of ancient times and epoch-making.

 In his eyes, there are the sun, moon and stars flowing, the chaos of the universe erupting, and the disillusionment of the endless world.

 He seems to have truly transformed into Yuanshi Tianzun!

Become an ancient existence in the myths and legends of Blue Star.

  【元心】The self-hypnosis of the **** species has reached its extreme here.

 How big your heart is, how big your power is!

 He has never seen a real strong man, but he has read various mythological novels and fantasy novels.

 I know that in all the novels, there is a person who is recognized as the strongest in the world!

 Yuanshi Tianzun!

Powerful and unknown aura continued to emanate from Yang Fang's body, causing the Demon Lord to show his dignity and feel something strange.

 What kind of situation is this?

This guy seems to have suddenly changed.

“It’s a bit interesting, but it’s not enough to compete with it.”

The Demon Lord made an indifferent voice and smacked it with a palm. An extremely huge black light palm appeared in an instant, and the black light surged towards Yang Fang.

 A world has evolved inside, which has its own rules and has earth-shattering potential.

However!

Yang Fang looked indifferently, opening and closing his eyes with a cold glance.

  Boom!

 A terrifying power that was unprecedented in the world burst out from his eyes in an instant, acting directly on this huge black light palm.

 Boom!

 The sound roared and the space was turbulent.

The endless sand beneath our feet was flying wildly, making a shocking roar.

The huge black light palm was directly shattered by Yang Fang's gaze.

His clothes were flying and his steps were like walking out of the long river of time and space, bringing waves around him. Each wave turned into a shadow of the world, with the aura of something coming from nothing.

 The surging and powerful energy flow did not hinder his body at all.

He stepped out on the soles of his feet and moved forward step by step. The chaotic energy flow automatically spread out from his body.

 Let the Buddha be free from all dharmas!

 Thousands of calamities will last without harming the body!

The Demon Lord showed a look of surprise for the first time.

 Incredible!

This guy···

 It’s so abnormal!

He shattered himself with just one look?

 The strange scene made the Demon Lord frown.

 It was as if he was not facing Yang Fang, but another ancient and terrifying immortal.

"who are you?"

 The Demon Lord shouted.

 “Yuanshi Tianzun!”

Yang Fang’s voice was majestic, his clothes were fluttering, and his body was still walking step by step. Just like before, every time he walked out, the long river of time and space was manifesting around him, and waves were rolling continuously.

Even the demonic figure outside showed surprise and solemnity.

 “Self-hypnosis.”

 He muttered to himself.

 But even if it is self-hypnosis, it cannot be hypnotic to this extent, right?

 Yuanshi Tianzun···

 What kind of existence is this?

"No matter what you are, if you disturb my layout, I will fight you no matter what."

The Demon Lord spoke in a gloomy tone and stared at Yang Fang closely.

His body shook, and an extremely terrifying demonic roar suddenly came out from his mouth.

With a bang, countless terrifying demonic energy erupted from the area behind him, rolling like a black tide, vast and mighty.

Every piece of demonic energy is dark, terrifying, and shiny, representing the ultimate blackness between heaven and earth, pure blackness.

As soon as the demonic energy on his body started to circulate, extremely terrifying huge demonic figures emerged from behind him, shaking the earth and the earth, with towering bodies, teeth and claws, roaring incessantly.

Each demonic shadow is as big as a thousand feet, exuding a terrifying aura comparable to that of a king. There are dozens of them densely packed.

The unparalleled demon king revealed his true method for the first time!

 Such a scene is simply astonishing.

"Roar!"

He screamed again and took the initiative to rush towards Yang Fang. The endless black energy was rolling behind him. Dozens of terrifying demon shadows comparable to kings took action together. The shadows of their claws were so cold that they split the world. Every claw contained a Different laws.

 Depravity, corrosion, rigidity, nightmare, dream, decapitation, soul-stealing, time, space...

Dozens of mysteries, including "Yang Fang", shrouded Yang Fang's body together.

 The terrifying power is unparalleled in the world!

but!

Yang Fang's body remained motionless, his aura was ethereal and distant. Although he was only about two meters tall, he felt as if he was earth-shaking, like the boundless sky, unshakable.

Facing the terrifying blow from the Demon King, he looked indifferent, with the sun, moon and stars crumbling in his eyes. He raised his right palm, and the world suddenly became drowsy, and phantoms of the world appeared in his palm.

Each world shadow contains strange power, and can resolve the attacks of dozens of demonic shadows behind the Demon Lord one by one.

 One world corresponds to one shadow.

The Demon Lord's violent attacks all disappeared the moment they approached Yang Fang.

Even the demonic shadows behind him seemed to be controlled, making earth-shattering demonic roars.

 At the same time, a heavy pressure enveloped the Demon Lord's mind.

Yang Fang's palm clearly hadn't really landed on the top of his head. He had already had the illusion that he had been hit by this palm. His skull collapsed, his soul collapsed, and his body died miserably.

He was startled, and without thinking, he spread out his body skills and quickly moved away.

  However, when he retreated, Yang Fang's body followed him closely.

  No matter how he retreated, the distance from Yang Fang always remained the same.

Yang Fang's jade-white palm was still slowly reaching out and hitting his head.

 Eternal and present!

The end of the world is so close!

The demon king roared loudly, his body was growing rapidly, the demonic energy was surging, and his breath was terrifying. His palms were raised directly to meet him, as if he had turned into the sky, and the demon was swallowing all things.

The terrifying huge black palm contains all kinds of terrifying crises. The sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and the space will sink. It wants to crush everything with absolute power!

 Click!

Yang Fang's white palms that contained the world and covered everything finally collided with the Demon Lord. The pressure of the "sky" of his palms broke, the laws collapsed, and the air flow surged.

boom!

The body of the Demon King flew out on the spot, collapsed instantly, and hit the ground in the distance, turning into a chaotic mass of demonic energy. However, this chaotic mass of demonic energy was quickly reorganized.

 The pieces gathered together and turned into the devil again in the blink of an eye.

His face was cold, his temples were gray, and he was dressed in a black and red robe. His hands were naturally hanging down, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yang Fang coldly.

 “What’s the secret?”

 “The heaven-shaking seal!”

Yang Fang is dressed in hunting clothes, his tone is calm, his appearance looks like old age, middle age, or youth. His whole body is full of the aura of time, and he is still moving forward.

 "The Heaven-shaking Seal... What a move!"

The Demon Lord spoke with a cold tone, and the pitch-black demonic energy surged behind him, so powerful that it quickly transformed into a pitch-black flag.

With a crash, the black flag appeared in his hand, and a rich and destructive aura spread out from it instantly, earth-shaking and surging.

 As soon as it appeared, the space was distorted.

 Endless murderous intent was permeating the air, and the entire area became turbulent instantly.

 “God-eating flag!”

Outside the nine-color vortex, the eyes of the mysterious demonic figure instantly shot out scarlet blood light, and he recognized this mysterious flag, "It is actually the ancient God-eating flag that has refined nearly ten thousand gods!"

 In the ancient times of the gods, there was an unparalleled demon who intended to practice a heaven-defying weapon, secretly massacred the gods, and extracted the souls of the gods for training.

Even though it was later discovered and many **** kings took action, the heaven-defying weapon was also refined by as much as 90%.

 After the First World War, blood flowed.

 Three of the god-king level masters were killed.

The unparalleled demon and the heaven-defying weapon in his hand also disappeared.

 Unexpectedly, after countless years, this terrifying flag would reappear in the world.

The dark and cold flag was flying in the hands of the Demon Lord, as if it represented destruction and death. There was an ultimate terror that permeated the surroundings.

“I’ve wasted enough time with you today. No matter what weirdness you have, you are destined to have difficulty escaping your destiny!”

The demon king held the God-devouring flag in his hand and spoke in a cold tone.

 

The dark ancient flag in his hand suddenly waved and swept towards Yang Fang. The monstrous black demonic energy surged out quickly, shaking the earth and the earth.

 In the endless demonic energy, the shadow of an ancient **** instantly appeared.

 Densely packed and boundless, there are thousands of figures.

 Every ancient **** is an elite among the elite.

They emerged, marching in unison, trapping Yang Fang, and actually unleashed a world-class killing technique at the same time.

This demonic flag really has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth!

 In later generations, it will be difficult to encounter even a god.

 Thousands of them appeared directly here.

  It is like the ancient times of gods coming back again.

Just a slight roll of the flag was equivalent to thousands of ancient gods taking action at the same time. The space instantly boiled and shook violently.

If this space wasn't where the essence of Dao Fruit was located, with countless corpses and weapons from ancient times gathered together, and with a special structure, I'm afraid this space would really be shattered.

Even so, Yang Fang, who was in the middle of thousands of phantoms of gods, directly sensed a boundless terrifying murderous intention.

A feeling of being about to be refined emerged in his heart, almost knocking him out of his self-hypnosis.

But Yang Fang's gaze was focused and he quickly recovered. Behind him, the aura of chaos surged, and golden lotuses bloomed. Pieces of chaos aura and golden lotus flowers emerged everywhere, firmly protecting him in the middle.

All the attacks hit him, causing his body to shake violently, blood surging, and his body was almost knocked over!

The power of the ancient God-Eating Flag simply cannot be measured by common sense.

However, Yang Fang responded extremely quickly.

After being almost knocked over, his body also shook violently, and a huge flag suddenly appeared in the chaotic aura behind him. It was golden and engraved with runes, carrying the ancient aura of the return of all things and the creation of the world.

 Pangu flag!

He grabbed the big flag and shook it suddenly. An even more terrifying aura spurted out in an instant, overwhelming the sky and sweeping towards the countless gods in front of him.

 How big your heart is, how strong your power is!

 At this moment, I am Yuanshi Tianzun!

 All gods and demons, suppress them all!

  Boom!

 A terrifying roar that shook the earth.

 Pangu Banner and God-Eating Banner, two terrifying weapons that were completely different in time and space, collided directly.

 Just like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong!

 Click!

The soul shadows of the gods are as if they are made of porcelain. They are covered with cracks one by one, and then directly shattered and quickly dissipated. One by one, the heaven and earth were created. The power of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty quickly swept horizontally, like overwhelming mountains and seas, majestic and shattering in one fell swoop. The power swept out by the God-Eating Flag, as the Demon Lord's expression changed drastically, severely affected his body.

With a bang, the Demon Lord's body flew across the spot and hit the ground in the distance, turning into a large piece of demonic energy again.

 Then the pieces of demonic energy quickly reorganized and formed his body again.

 The God-Eating Banner has also resumed access again.

Countless divine figures that were swept away are recovering again and regrouping around him.

 “What kind of weapon is this, and who are you?”

 The Demon King spoke again and began to doubt life.

 “Yuanshi Tianzun!”

Yang Fang spoke indifferently, holding a Pangu flag, and the long river of time was flowing all over his body.

 “What Yuanshi Tianzun, I’ve never heard of it!”

 The demon king shouted angrily.

 “It doesn’t matter, from now on, until you die, you will remember it.”

Yang Fang opened his mouth, his voice neither happy nor angry, and continued to move forward. The Pangu flag in his hand shook violently again, and another piece of terrifying power that created the world burst out, rushing towards the body of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord roared angrily, and endless magic light burst out from all over his body. He hugged the God-Eating Flag, shook it desperately, controlled nearly ten thousand gods, and quickly swept towards Yang Fang.

Boom!

 A huge sound like thunder erupted directly between the two.

Pieces of space were distorted and the earth was shattered.

 Countless corpses were flying randomly.

 The treasure fragments all over the sky were also shot in all directions.

 A battle between the two is unimaginable.

However, even though the Demon Lord had activated the God-Eating Flag to the extreme, he still could not get any benefit from the ‘Yuanshi Tianzun’ and was suppressed to death.

 Pieces of terrifying power were constantly smashing and sweeping his body away, making all his attacks seem like child's play.

 After experiencing it dozens of times, the demon king was almost going crazy.

He is a majestic and eternal demon king, in charge of the God-Eating Banner, but he is suppressed by an unknown guy. How can he be willing to accept it?

Even the demonic shadow outside the nine-color vortex showed a look of surprise again.

“Yuanshi Tianzun... Yuanshi Tianzun, who is this?”

 In the age of ancient gods, was there really such a powerful man?

"Roar!"

The Demon Lord once again let out an extremely harsh roar, and his body reorganized again in the distance.

 In the final analysis, his body is not his real body, but a force that he has differentiated. After being shattered dozens of times in a row, it can no longer be maintained.

 He was very angry. If it shattered a few more times, this clone would be completely destroyed.

 The other party will also take the opportunity to eliminate his mark!

 He never thought that he would face failure.

Yang Fang looked indifferent, neither happy nor sad. He was still moving forward, and the flag in his hand continued to roll forward.

The other party is not the real body, and he is not the real Yuanshi.

Yuanshi is just a mythical figure. He doesn’t know what his methods are. All he knows is the Pangu Banner.

 But the power of the Pangu flags all depends on his imagination.

How strong he imagines, he will be really strong!

 

 It shook violently again.

The Demon Lord roared, and his body was violently blasted away again, collapsing.

 Countless demonic energy regrouped and formed his body again.

 “I will come back!”

His tone was cold and he looked at Yang Fang.

 Hand without waiting for a moment, he rolled up the God-eating flag and quickly rushed out of the nine-color whirlpool.

 This clone was something he had worked hard to gather together. If he lost it, it would consume thousands of years of his skills. At the same time, he would also lose control of this continent, which is equivalent to digging out his eyes.

But just as he broke out of the nine-color whirlpool, a sudden change occurred.

The previous demonic figure rushed past. The sound of chains all over his body was rattling. It was extremely harsh and the breath was terrifying. He raised a huge light palm and struck directly at the demon king.

 Boom!

boom!

  The demon king's clone was defeated on the spot, and once again turned into an endless flow of demonic energy, pouring fiercely into the nine-color vortex.

These demonic energies are gathering quickly, trying to reorganize their bodies, and waves of angry roars are directly coming out from this piece of demonic energy.

"You dare to plot against me, roar..."

 He was going crazy!

At the critical moment, he was plotted against by that mysterious shadow!

The terrifying palm contained unimaginable power, making it impossible for the Demon Lord's body to reorganize as easily as before, rolling in the waves and constantly gathering towards the center.

Yang Fang seized the opportunity and shook the Pangu flag violently again.

 

The space was distorted, and the extremely terrifying power suddenly enveloped the black demonic energy transformed by the Demon Lord, and waves of terrifying aura that created the world came out one after another.

"Roar···"

The demon king's roar continues to sound, deafening, echoing in this area, and he is still struggling with all his strength.

 But unfortunately, he was plotted against by the demonic shadow and lost his initiative. Even the God-Eating Flag was sent flying.

 Without the God-Eating Flag in hand, it is naturally impossible to resist the power of Pangu Banner.

"Yang Fang, you can't escape. I will come back. When I get out of trouble, you will eventually become a part of me!"

The demon king's roars continued to be heard.

 Poof!

His clone quickly disintegrated and turned into a turbulent flow of endless energy, which was refined by Pangu Banner.

Pieces of extremely terrifying energy turbulence surged in this area, so vast that it shook the heaven and earth.

Yang Fang's body finally stopped.

This area of ​​violent turmoil has begun to slowly return to normal.

His eyes looked towards the God-Eating Flag left by the Demon Lord. He grasped it with his palm and was about to take the God-Eating Flag into his hand. However, the moment he took action, the God-Eating Flag suddenly lost control and broke through the void directly. Disappear in an instant.

“The God-Eating Flag has been refined by the Demon Lord, and his body is still alive. You cannot keep this flag.”

 Outside the nine-color vortex, the mysterious demonic shadow spoke faintly again.

Yang Fang frowned, and finally stepped out of the nine-color vortex.

 But just as he walked out of the nine-color vortex, the originally vast and terrifying power of the ‘Yuanshi Tianzun’ suddenly began to dissipate rapidly, becoming vast and nothingness.

 He himself recovered from self-hypnosis all at once.

Yang Fang was startled and looked at the nine-color whirlpool again.

  Is it possible to self-hypnotize only in the nine-color vortex?

 Out of the nine-color vortex, the power will disappear.

“The pure essence of Tao Fruit cannot allow you to exert much power. The prerequisite for you to hypnotize yourself is that you must be in the temple.”

The mysterious shadow said.

 “In the temple?”

Yang Fang opened his mouth and suddenly reacted.

 No wonder the mysterious old man wanted to enter the fallen temple.

 It turned out that he had already seen that he had the essence of the Tao Fruit hidden in him.

Only by entering the temple can you borrow the power of the Tao Fruit Essence to get rid of the marks on your body.

Suddenly, Yang Fang closed his eyes and looked inside, scanning deep into his soul.

 In the deepest part of his soul, he saw that the x-shaped mark that originally belonged to the Demon Lord was slowly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated little by little.

 Until it disappears completely!

 But the other two marks next to it are still there.

 Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha!

Yang Fang's head was pounding, but he no longer had the same panic and helplessness as before.

 Fighting against the Demon Lord today made him realize a lot of things.

 Faced with these ancient existences, he was not without any hope.

 The essence of Dao Fruit is hidden in his body. This is the biggest treasure, which can make him improve rapidly in a short period of time.

In addition, the sword demon and the ancient Buddha are both in worse condition than the demon king!

 They were all seriously injured!

 This is your opportunity.

 From now on, offense and defense have changed!

 As you become stronger, you can even find their lair and eliminate their marks forcefully!

“Thank you, senior, for your guidance. Without the help of seniors, juniors would definitely not be able to escape!”

Yang Fang calmed down, walked up to the mysterious shadow, raised his hands, and spoke.

 “Go away, this is not the place you should stay, get out of here!”

Moying's tone was cold and his attitude changed drastically.

 “Senior, junior and…”

 “Leave now!”

Moying Binghan shouted.

“Yes, senior, but where should the junior go?”

Yang Fang asked.

He appeared here through the fragments of the divine mirror before, and now he probably has to rely on the fragments of the divine mirror to get out. It's just that another fragment of the divine mirror is guarded by this demonic shadow, so he must say hello.

"There!"

The demonic shadow raised his finger and pointed at the fragment of the divine mirror not far away.

Yang Fang had no choice but to nod and step out.

Even though he still had countless questions in his mind, he did not dare to ask them rashly at this moment.

Without being in the nine-color vortex, even if he hypnotized himself, he would not be able to exert the power of the 'Yuanshi Tianzun'.

Only with the help of the nine-color vortex and the temple can his dream come true.

 So it is simply unrealistic to take action against the demonic shadow now.

This demonic figure behaves like two different people, with emotions and anger indistinguishable.

"Don't stay too long after you go out. There are many dangers in the temple. If you stay for a moment longer, you will die!"

Moying’s tone was cold and pointed.

 “Thank you!”

Yang Fang nodded again, and finally stepped towards the fragment of the divine mirror.

brush!

The light and shadow flashed, as if passing through endless space.

 His body appeared in front of a thick black mist again.

Yang Fang looked up and saw that this place was exactly where he stayed before.

 The stone palace just now was indeed inside the black mist.

Yang Fang was thoughtful, and once again handed over to the black mist, immediately turned around and walked towards the distance.

This time, he never encountered the same incident as before.

 All the way out, the entire area is endlessly desolate, with dilapidated ruins and cracked earth everywhere. There is a feeling of boundless loneliness and desolation.

 In a blink of an eye!

Yang Fang has rushed out an unknown distance.

 He exhaled softly, his heart solemn.

 How big was the interior of the fallen temple?

The place where the demonic shadow was just now doesn't seem to be the core.

 As he walked here, he felt completely lost.

Yang Fang reacted and directly started the causal line. A series of invisible thin lines extended from the area under his eyes, densely packed, and rushed towards the endless void in the distance.

 He is using cause and effect to deduce the words.

 But suddenly, Yang Fang was startled.

 A strong feeling of being spied on suddenly came from behind him.

Yang Fang turned back suddenly.

 Cause and effect are intertwined, and invisible thin lines surge behind you.

Three or four miles away from him, a transparent shadow stood quietly, looking towards him coldly.

 “Are there other living beings?”

 Wrong!

more than one!

After the transparent shadow appeared, one after another transparent shadows quickly appeared around him. Their eyes were cold, like ghosts, looking at him from a distance.

A strong sense of crisis came directly to Yang Fang's head.

 He turned around and left without thinking.

But the sense of crisis was always there, as if something was rushing towards him quickly.

   “Presumptuous!”

He opened his mouth to drink, and a seven-color vortex appeared in the area above his head, spinning violently, exuding destructive and terrifying power, blocking out all prying eyes.

Yang Fang's sense of crisis quickly disappeared.

 But he did not dare to stay for a long time, but continued to move forward along the line of cause and effect.

His mind quickly surged with various thoughts.

The evil ghost I met outside the temple before seemed to have escaped from the temple.

These transparent shadows are the prototypes of evil spirits?

Yang Fang's heart sank and he continued to move forward.

 During this process, those transparent shadows began to attack him. They roared one by one and rushed towards him quickly.

Yang Fang's seven-colored glow quickly swept out and fell towards these transparent shadows.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A deafening roar came out, and transparent shadows were swept into the seven-color vortex by him.

Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

 Fortunately, these transparent shadows are not as scary as evil ghosts.

They are more than a step behind compared to the evil spirits outside.

If there really is such a power as an evil ghost, he must be in danger today.

However, Yang Fang did not dare to stay for a long time, fearing that it would attract other terrifying existences.

At the moment, he just wants to leave here at all costs.

 Rushing all the way, large tracts of ruins passed under his feet. The desolate, long-lasting, and destructive power spread here. Yang Fang felt like he was running alone in the doomsday wasteland.

 I don’t know how much time has passed.

 Suddenly!

"Roar!"

A series of earth-shattering roars came directly from the far front, shaking the space as if it was shaking, and the ground was shaking violently.

 The thick evil spirit spurted out in front, like a volcano.

Yang Fang's expression changed and he stopped suddenly.

Danger!

 This is...the king!

 He did not dare to move forward, but quickly turned into a shadow and hid.

 Because the direction from which the sound sounded seemed to be at the entrance area of ​​the temple.

 There is an unimaginable creature blocking there.

 In a hurry, Yang Fang was unwilling to fight with the opponent.

Maybe if you hide for a while, the other person will leave.

 Time spent.

 He was quietly hiding in a shadow, his body almost perfectly breathed.

During this process, the terrifying aura in front did not dissipate, but continued to increase, as if one unknown existence after another gathered at the gate of the stone palace.

Every time a terrifying existence appears, it will make an extremely deafening sound.

However, they seemed to be restricted by the power of the temple and could not really break out. They could only gather there and roar.

 Just like this, they gather and leave for a while.

 The area ahead is always filled with an aura of terror.

 Some time has passed.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded.

"Roar···"

Rolling evil energy exploded, pressing towards the gate area in front, flying sand and rocks, the space was turbulent, and the entire world of the stone palace seemed to be in turmoil, accompanied by bursts of deafening sounds of chains and rattling.

 Suddenly, the group of terrifying creatures that had gathered at the gate showed fear, and quickly dispersed, each of them fleeing.

 The rich demonic energy is rolling in the Shimen area.

The sound of clattering chains kept ringing.

“Is it that mysterious shadow? He came out of the stone palace?”

Yang Fang was delighted.

 With that mysterious shadow around, I will definitely be able to leave this place.

 He immediately and quickly approached the front.

 Not long.

Yang Fang indeed saw the front, large swaths of black mist surging, mighty, like the tide, and the harsh sound of chains inside kept ringing.

A dark and fuzzy terrifying shadow, entangled in heavy chains, stood behind the gate, with cold eyes, looking coldly towards the outside of the temple gate.

 A small gap seems to separate two worlds.

 Isolate him from the outside world forever!

Sudden!

He sensed it and turned around suddenly. A pair of scarlet eyes looked directly at the black shadow that Yang Fang had transformed into, and shot out two rays of magic light.

 “It’s you, you haven’t left yet?”

Yang Fang's body was revealed again, with a wry smile, and he cupped his hands and said: "Senior, please forgive me, this place was blocked by a group of creatures before, I don't feel too close!"

 “Let’s go!”

The demon's tone was cold and he made way directly.

 “Thank you, senior!”

Yang Fang's heart surged, and he handed over his hand again, but quickly rushed towards the gap in the stone door.

brush!

With a flash of his body, he rushed out of the stone door completely.

 Then he continued to move forward without stopping, and did not stop again until he was seven or eight miles away.

 At this moment, it is already late at night.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the moonlight is like water.

 There was not a sound from any direction.

Yang Fang turned around and looked towards the stone palace again.

Through the gap in the stone door, you can vaguely see the black mist surging inside, and a vague demonic shadow looking coldly towards the outside...

Yang Fang turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing from this place.

His seven-color vortex has swallowed more than ten masters before. Once these people are completely refined, they should be not far away from the king.

 At that time, we can find the previous people to settle accounts one by one.

“Three-Eyed Evil Lord, Old Monster Dongli, and the Demon Lord of Desire, please wait for me!”

Yang Fang whispered.

ˆ···

 It’s the beginning of the month.

 Please give me a monthly ticket!

 It seems to be double now.

 Brothers, please give me some strength~~

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