Chapter 22: Burning the Demon Spirit
The immeasurable heavenly tribulation is a heavenly machine, only those who have survived this tribulation know the danger, as we all know, there are six people who have spent an immeasurable heavenly tribulation within the Three Realms, that is, the three Qings of the fairy world and the three interpretations of the divine realm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
These were no secret within the Three Realms for a long time, and at this time, Fang Youren said that he had experienced the Sixty-four Tribulations of the Immeasurable Heavenly Tribulation, and the Killing Venerable who was kneeling on the ground stared at a pair of unbelievable eyes, looking directly at Fang Youren.
Although the two of them had been talking, the dust in Fang Youren's hands had not stopped, constantly purifying the demonic power on Kill Zun's body.
As the saying goes, one step into a demon, one step into a demon, once you enter the demon path, and then you want to turn back, even if you want to kill Zun yourself, the deep-rooted demonic power in his body that has been running for tens of thousands of years is by no means something that can be purified by the pure world for a while.
The constant luck and immortal power of Fang Youren in the Linglong Pagoda urged the pure world dust in his hand to purify the demonic power in the body of the Killing Zun, and the group of little demons outside the Linglong Pagoda went and returned, constantly wandering around the Linglong Pagoda, and no one dared to move forward.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was getting dark, and Meng Fang also woke up from his deep sleep, and as a result, the instant noodles handed by Luo Yun were devoured.
"Huh... What are you doing here? "Kill Zun was tied to the wall by the bundle of immortal ropes in the Linglong Pagoda, and the Fang friend in front of him floated cross-legged in the air, constantly waving the pure world dust in his hand, in the two of them, even Meng Fang, a mortal, could clearly see the confrontation between black and white, light and darkness, but after a closer look, he found that under the frontal struggle of black and white, white was invading the rear of black little by little, and gradually began to shine a little white light from Kill Zun's body.
Without waiting for Fang You's answer, he saw a black thing bypassing Fang Youren and rushing towards Meng Fang, who had just woken up.
Meng Fang was startled, although he didn't know what it was, but his subconscious told him that this thing couldn't be touched, and instinctively ran backwards.
As soon as he turned around, he heard a bang, Meng Fang crashed into the pillar of the Linglong Tower, and was immediately knocked into the sky on all fours, dizzy, and couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, where was the ability to escape.
Seeing Meng Fang fall to the ground, the thing rushed straight towards him.
At the last moment, a golden light flashed, and the black thing seemed to be encircled by something invisible, no matter how hard it rushed, it could never escape.
Meng Fang, who fell to the ground, held his somewhat dizzy head with one hand, and as soon as he turned around, he saw something black close at hand, which frightened him to wipe the floor and keep retreating.
"This.... What the hell is this, why are you running after me? ”
"This is the demon spirit, each Demon Venerable has his own demon spirit, according to the strength of the Demon Venerable himself, the number and ability of the demon spirit are very different, the Demon Venerable usually resides the demon spirit in the three souls and seven spirits of the person, more than three, less than one, the purpose is to control, the reason why the three demon realm are called the henchmen of the Demon Venerable is also because of the control of the demon spirit, once the demon spirit host is weak, the demon spirit will find the next powerful host by itself within a certain amount of time." Looking at the trapped black ** spirit in front of him, Fang Youren secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why does it seem to be trapped?" After the previous fright, Meng Fang also began to notice that this thing was slowly changing: "If I can't find the next host, will this thing die?" ”
"What trapped him is the Qiankun ruler in this exquisite pagoda that can be drawn as a prison, unless Da Luo Jin Xian, it is not said to be a demon spirit, even if the Demon Venerable is here, he can't escape for a while." With a wave of his hand, the dungeon drawn by the Qiankun ruler shrank smaller and smaller, and the demon spirit was constantly squeezed at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Within twelve hours, if the demon spirit does not find the host, it will return to the Demon Venerable's primordial spirit, so it must be destroyed within twelve hours." ”
The demon spirit continued to shrink in the dungeon drawn by the Qiankun ruler, and it also continued to shrink, as if there was no end, until this thing gradually became only the size of a cigarette case, and the first person who couldn't carry it was Fang Youren.
Using three heavy treasures at the same time, although it would not hurt the muscles and bones, it was a lot of consumption for him, an ancient immortal who had not yet recovered, and Fang Youren gritted his teeth and was about to continue.
"Don't be strong, although you are an ancient immortal, now the immortal power is weak, although the demon spirit is nothing to you, it is not you at this time." Seeing that Fang Zun was determined to destroy the demon spirit, he had no choice but to persuade him.
Killing Zun didn't intend to stop Fang Youren from destroying the Demon Spirit, for Killing Zun, it was not a good thing to lose the shackles of the Demon Spirit, but he was very unwilling, and his complicated feelings were probably not clear even to him.
"You take a rest first, anyway, there is still time, within twelve hours, when you recover, you will definitely be able to kill it, as the saying goes, sharpen the knife and cut the wood." Although Meng Fang did not want to see this Killing Zun, who seemed to him to have some IQ defects, he also recognized what he said.
Under the persuasion of everyone, Fang Youren gave up the idea of making a big move, did not speak, and instead sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly recovering.
The current Fang Youren is not used to being so weak as himself, but Meng Fang can see that a strong man who once stood at the peak wakes up and is helpless against a character who once seemed to be an ant, such a big gap, even if he is an immortal.
If there were no treasures in the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, just with the current state of Fang Youren, I am afraid that he would not know how many times he had died in the Shennong Palace.
Eleven hours passed quietly in this tense waiting, and the black demon spirit gradually became dim in the size of a cigarette box, as if clear water was constantly added to the pitch-black ink as time passed.
Meng Fang raised his hand and looked at his watch, watching the time pass minute by minute, and Fang's friend, whose eyes were closed, was still sitting there cross-legged, standing still.
an hour;
Fifty minutes;
Forty minutes
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Twenty minutes later, Fang Youren opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were filled with golden light, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and with his other hand, he grabbed the void, and the Qiankun ruler that trapped the demon spirit flew straight to him.
Holding a ball of flame in one hand, Fang Youren roared and slapped on the dungeon formed by the Qiankun Ruler.
The flames drilled into the Qiankun ruler, and the black demon spirit went crazy like crazy, constantly colliding with the four walls of the dungeon formed by the Qiankun ruler, but because time had passed too long, its strength had become very weak, and gradually it could only let the flames in the Qiankun ruler continue to burn.
The struggle of the demon spirit became weaker and weaker in the flames, even if it turned into black smoke after burning, it still could not escape from the Qiankun ruler, and it was still being burned repeatedly, the black smoke became lighter and weaker, but the flames inside burned more and more.