In ancient times, all the weapons produced by the spirit of the spirit, in most of the time, almost all of them are called the sword spirit, all weapons, the sword is the king, and although this demon tower is not a sword, the same is true of the tool spirit produced.

Looking at the sword spirit in the stone bowl, there was no hesitation in his open eyes, and he continued to input his internal strength into the stone bowl.

A moment later, the sword spirit in the stone bowl suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of fierce light flashing in those eyes, and his small mouth opened slightly, and an extremely powerful force vibrated out of the stone bowl, as if he wanted to get rid of Zhang Yang's control.

"You want to subdue me, it's just a matter of not knowing the height of the sky!" The sword spirit looked at Zhang Yang's crumbling body, and a voice like a flood of desolation directly drilled into Zhang Yang's ears.

It was just a voice, and there were bits of scarlet blood in the snort and ears.

"Poof!" Zhang Yang felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, pouring on the stone bowl, looking at the sword spirit that was constantly struggling in this stone bowl, Zhang Yang sneered: "It's just a sword spirit that has passed an unknown number of years!"

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, his heart moved, and the red flame, cold crystal, and soul fire instantly fell into the stone bowl, wrapping this sword spirit in it, and constantly burning.

After Zhang Yang refined the soul fire, he could incinerate everything in the world, but this sword spirit was so terrifying, even under the power of these three powerful flames, it was still struggling.

Even its tiny body was constantly pounding in the stone bowl again and again, as if trying to break through the obstacles of publicity.

"Dong ......" Every time this sword spirit hit the stone bowl, it made a crisp sound, and this crisp sound was like a magic barrier, constantly beating on everyone's hearts.

Especially on Lu Chuan's side, they are now under the power of all the demon kings' attacks, and now with the backlash of this sword spirit, Lu Chuan and the others are all pale with scarlet blood in the corners of their mouths.

But everyone in the field knew very well that if Lu Chuan couldn't hold on at this time, then once these demon kings attacked Zhang Yang's side, causing Zhang Yang to fail to subdue this demon tower, everyone would eventually have to die here.

Thinking of this, Long Xin's grandfather's face changed slightly, and he shouted at everyone: "Let's all attack those demon kings and share our strength, otherwise, they won't be able to hold out for long!"

After Long Xin's grandfather's words fell, everyone nodded in agreement, although they were unwilling to fight against the power of these demon kings, but now they had no choice;

With the power of these scattered cultivations, Lu Chuan's side was also relieved, if the power of these demon kings was all allowed to resist them, I am afraid they would not be able to hold on for too long, and Zhang Yang's side was obviously not able to do it in a moment and a half.

If Zhang Yang still didn't get the demon tower when they couldn't hold on, I'm afraid they would be a little unlucky.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan looked at Zhang Yang's gaze with deep anger, he knew that although he framed Zhang Yang first, Zhang Yang probably had expected all this a long time ago.

Now he is even more for Zhang Yang to resist these demon kings, and he has achieved Zhang Yang, this kind of thing of making wedding dresses for others, where will Lu Chuan be willing.

But in today's situation, he is unwilling and has no way.

"I want to see how long you can hold out!" Zhang Yang's somewhat pale face shouted angrily at the sword spirit in the stone bowl with a little anger.

Immediately, the internal strength in the body gushed out again, constantly injected into the stone bowl, although this sword spirit was extremely powerful and terrifying in ancient times, but now, after so many years, his strength has also become extremely weak, Rao is so, Zhang Yang is also a little difficult to deal with.

At the beginning, this sword spirit was still struggling, but later, under the attack of Zhang Yang's internal strength and the red flame, cold crystal and soul fire, his expression gradually became a little sluggish.

"This is the time!" Zhang Yang watched the sword spirit in the stone bowl become extremely weak, his heart moved, and the devouring spirit in mid-air instantly exuded a coercion and fell directly into the stone bowl.

"Ah...... It turned out to be him!How could this be!" After the sword spirit in the stone bowl felt the terrifying coercion of the devouring spirit, his body instantly became trembling, and he looked at the devouring spirit in mid-air with some horror.

When the sword spirit of the demon tower was frightened, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and the drop of blood he had dripped from before in the stone bowl was under his control, and slowly submerged into the sword spirit's body.

"If you want to control me, it's not that easy!" After Zhang Yang's hard work was about to submerge into the body of the sword spirit, the sword spirit seemed to have reacted, roared angrily, and an extremely amazing force erupted in his body in an instant.

A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth again, and seeing that the sword spirit in the stone bowl wanted to squeeze out his little blood, Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and his ten fingers continued to make one mark after another in the air, the speed was staggering.

At this time, Zhang Yang's expression was full of solemnity, once he failed, the consequences were not something he could bear, so at this moment, Zhang Yang must succeed.

The sword spirit in the stone bowl is now just a crossbow with a strong bow, and it was too consumed by Zhang Yang before, and Rao has just broken out once, but it still hasn't escaped from Zhang Yang's hands.

Looking at the drop of hard work that continued to sink into the body of the sword spirit, and on the surface of the sword spirit's body, it gradually began to show imprints.

When Zhang Yang continued to subdue the sword spirit, he also gradually felt the connection with this demon tower, as if this demon tower gradually became a part of his body.

For such a feeling, although Zhang Yang was a little happy in his heart, but at this last moment, he still didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, an ancient thing, and he was able to subdue such a terrifying level as the demon king, naturally it would not be a simple mortal thing.

"What's going on?" After the sword spirit in this stone bowl was gradually subdued by Zhang Yang, I saw that the sword spirit was constantly absorbing the power of several flames wrapped around his body into his body.

At first, Zhang Yang hadn't discovered it yet, but after this sword spirit gradually absorbed these flame powers into his body, above his eyebrows, it was a sign that the power of three flames gradually appeared.

One crimson flame was obviously the power of the red flame, while the other was the power of the aqua blue cold crystal, and the other was the white soul fire.

After about half an hour, the sword spirit in the stone bowl gradually calmed down, and the power of the flames around him was all devoured by him.

The devouring spirit suppressed this sword spirit until Zhang Yang completed the subduation, and under Zhang Yang's mind, it also returned to Zhang Yang's body, as for the sword spirit in this stone bowl, after a while, he opened his small eyes, looked at Zhang Yang and said calmly: "Master." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang nodded at it, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword spirit disappeared into the stone bowl, although Zhang Yang was extremely weak at this time, but when he turned around, he looked at Lu Chuan and the others who were still struggling to persevere, and the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth were hung with a shallow smile.

"Let's all stop. After glancing around, Zhang Yang stood at the top of the demon tower and said calmly to everyone.

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and they stopped their movements one after another, those scattered cultivators and the grandfather of Longxin and others, looking at Zhang Yang at this time, although he was a little weak, but he understood in his heart, obviously, Zhang Yang should have subdued the demon tower.

"Little demon, I'll take care of the rest. After Zhang Yang saw that everyone stopped moving, he nodded to the Ten Thousand Demon King under the Demon Tower and said softly.

Following Zhang Yang's gaze, everyone fell on the body of the little cat of the Ten Thousand Demon King, but after everyone saw the figure of the Ten Thousand Demon King, they were slightly stunned, not understanding what Zhang Yang was going to do now.

Those demon kings who originally attacked Lu Chuan and the others, after Zhang Yang subdued the demon tower, were scurrying around in the demon tower again, as if they were a little frightened and a little worried.

Now, as long as you show one mind, you can wipe them all out, although most of these demon kings have lost their minds now, but instinctively they are just afraid.

After the flamboyant words fell, the little demon's small eyes showed a little excited light, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his body recovered instantly.

When everyone looked at the little demon's huge body and terrifying demon king aura, everyone's faces changed, especially those scattered cultivators, thinking that such a demon king was actually beside them just now, and they were still unaware, and suddenly a chill rose in their hearts.

After the little demon roared, he didn't hesitate, his limbs were lightly on the ground, and the huge body was extremely flexible and he didn't enter the demon tower.

Moreover, the movements of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings were also extremely fast, and in less than ten minutes or so, the power of these Demon Kings was completely devoured by the Ten Thousand Demon Kings.

"It's a shame that you're still the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and you can't even deal with a little demon who has been imprisoned for an unknown number of years. Zhang Yang watched the Ten Thousand Demon Kings stay in mid-air, looking at the last Demon King opposite with a solemn expression.

This demon king is the one released by Lu Chuan who framed Zhang Yang before.

"Wait for death!" The demon king roared angrily, holding a double fork and attacking the little demon, seeing this, the ten thousand demon kings roared angrily, and the two demon kings at this time were like competing for the position of overlord, either you die or I live.

"I don't need you to make a move, I'll deal with it!" The little demon seemed to feel Zhang Yang's movements, and shouted directly at Zhang Yang, and his body moved, and he attacked directly towards this demon king.

It's just a photo, and the demon's body is exposed with two deep wounds that can be seen in the bones, but on the wound, there is no blood flowing out.

Seeing this scene, Zhang raised his eyebrows and changed slightly, others didn't know the situation of the little demon, but he knew very well that the little demon's body was now all condensed with soul power, and it was impossible to be injured at all.

But the wound on the little demon in front of him is real, in addition to the special power of the demon king, then the most critical point is the weapon in the hands of this demon king.

If it is this weapon, if there is such a weapon after the little demon devours it, the strength can also be greatly improved.

The little demon didn't let him make a move, Zhang Yang naturally didn't say anything, after the little demon was injured continuously, suddenly, when the other party rushed to him again, the little demon's body instantly turned into a particle, and directly submerged into the body of this demon king.

And after this demon king was entered into its body by the little demon, it lost its target, and its body couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It's just that before he could react, an extremely angry and painful expression suddenly appeared on his face, and everyone looked at this scene with a bit of disbelief on their faces.

In less than ten minutes, the body of this demon king exploded out of thin air, and the little demon also re-transformed into the form of the previous kitten, and above the cat's face, his eyes were blazing.

"Succeeded?" Seeing the appearance of the little demon at this time, there was no breath on his body, and he asked the little demon calmly.

Although he didn't know what kind of level the little demon's strength had reached now, but now that he had a demon tower, he didn't need to worry that the little demon would betray him, not to mention that Zhang Yang already believed in the little demon.

"The power is still a little insufficient, but after I have just devoured this power, it will take me a while to digest it, and from now on, I will stay here. The little demon nodded to Zhang Yang and replied softly.

If at this time, if there are still people who can't react, then he is a fool.

After Zhang Yang entered this demon tower, all the series of situations, although Zhang Yang did not take the initiative to trigger them, but in the end, the benefit was that Zhang Yang alone got them all, but at this time, everyone did not dare to express their dissatisfaction.

After all, Zhang Yang has already subdued the Demon Tower, and they are still in the Demon Tower, and their lives and deaths depend on Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"Zhang Yang, are you a little too shameless? Using all of us to help you subdue the Demon Tower, and then let your pet increase its strength, is really a good move. Lu Chuan, who was not far away, was still a little pale, but his eyes were looking at Zhang Yang coldly.