Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Demon Punishment Conference (10)
Fang Zongjian didn't answer him, but glanced at Yu Zhengyang, he could clearly feel that Zheng Moyan today seemed to be different from him usually, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't help frowning slightly, it seemed that he had to make a quick decision so as not to change later.
On the other hand, Pang Shiyuan noticed the situation on their side, looking at the two of them who were in a stalemate, he rolled his eyes and thought about it, as if he had thought of something, and slowly came to Zheng Moyan's side.
"Master Master, disciple Pang Shiyuan has important things to do...
Since Zheng Moyan's attention was on Fang Zongjian and he didn't have any precautions against him, suddenly Pang Shiyuan's eyes became extremely cold, and he took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it directly into Zheng Moyan's body, at this moment Zheng Moyan was stunned, looked at Pang Shiyuan in disbelief and asked, "Why is this?!" Why do you want to betray the master! ”
"Why, why, you say why! Hahahaha! You really think I'm Pang Shiyuan! After speaking, he uncovered the skin on his face, revealing a face that was too beautiful to speak, Yin Yin is a boy, it is actually a boy and a girl, the white is too white, but this kind of white is not a normal kind of white, but a sick white, but between the eyebrows, there is an indescribable heroic feeling!
"Legend has it that the eldest son of the Demon Sect, a demonic cultivator has reached the peak, not only no one has seen his true appearance, but also he has a special ability that he can disguise as anyone, even his closest relatives can't tell the difference, you are the legendary "fan" son of the Demon Sect! ”。
"Hahaha, Old Man Zheng is right, it's Ben Shao, I didn't expect it!" After speaking, he quickly stepped back, turned around and came to Fang Zongjian's side and saluted: "My subordinates have seen the Holy Lord!" May the Holy Lord! ”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Zongjian, waved his hand at him and said, "You did a good job this time, you will be rewarded for turning back, I will deal with it here, you hurry up and help Mengxue, Zhengyang them!" ”。
"Yes. Subordinates obey! With that, it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
Zheng Moyan suddenly felt a little dizzy, his eyes were also a little blurry, it was not good that the dagger was poisonous, so he quickly took out the dagger, quickly clicked a few acupoints to stop the spread of blood and toxins, and then took out another pill and stuffed it into his mouth, Fang Zongjian did not take advantage of the danger, but quietly watched all this.
"The Demon Sect Holy Lord is really a good method!"
"Hehe, it's average, it's not enough to see it in front of your old man."
"Ahem, ahem, none of you can leave today!"
"Hehe, you've said this many times, can you say it in other words?"
After Zheng Moyan finished saying this, the anger on his body suddenly increased greatly, and he didn't know when he had a broken immortal sword in his hand, and when he looked closely, it was actually the supreme treasure of Tianzong, "Heavenly Ruins"!
“。。。”
As soon as the "Heavenly Ruins" came out, who competed with each other, destroyed the heavens and the earth, and was indestructible, Fang Zongjian was speechless for a moment, he forgot that there was still the matter of "Heavenly Ruins", as a person from the Heavenly Sect before, he naturally knew the power of the "Heavenly Ruins", without the slightest hesitation, he sent a signal to the Demon Sect people to withdraw quickly, and flew in the direction of the square without looking back, although the Demon Sect people had doubts, they did not dare to disobey the order of the Holy Lord, and got rid of the opponent and quickly followed.
On the Lotus Peak Square, there were disciples of the two sects of righteousness and demons lying on the ground everywhere, Fang Zongjian quickly glanced around the square, and saw that Yu Zhengyang and Zhang Mengxue's positions came to them in a few flashes, and saw that everyone was safe and sound.
A group of righteous people led by Zheng Moyan also chased to the square, nodded to each other when they saw the situation in the square, and quickly threw themselves into the battlefield, and Zheng Moyan, who was holding the Taoist Supreme Treasure Holy Ruins, also saw Fang Zongjian and his party who were about to escape, raised their hands and waved their hands, and an extremely strong sword rushed towards them with the sound of tearing space.
As a powerful person, Fang Zongjian naturally felt the horror of the blow, his brows were furrowed, but he didn't panic, turned around and took out something like a token from his arms, silently recited the law decision in his mouth, and quickly made a dazzling seal, after doing all this, he directly threw the token in his hand in front of him, only to see that the token quickly became larger after flying to a specific position, and the shield was wrapped in golden light all over his body at the same time, which was the defensive weapon "Golden Jade Shield".
The powerful sword rays emitted by the "Holy Ruins" collided with the "Golden Jade Shield", but they didn't last a few seconds before they shattered directly, and the shield was still strong and rushed towards everyone with the shattered sword rays.
Fang Zongjian still didn't panic, and took out a bead from his arms, it was the Demon Sect's supreme treasure "Blood Feather Bead", this bead was found by the previous Holy Lord in a mysterious place in the wilderness, it was by virtue of this that he ascended to the position of the Demon Sect Holy Lord step by step, and later disappeared with his fall, and then fell into Fang Zongjian's hands over time.
Silently reciting the magic trick "Blood Feather Bead" suddenly appeared with a strange red light, as if he had a spiritual wit, he rushed towards the flying sword, and as soon as the two came into contact with the Blood Feather Bead, they directly swallowed the sword into the red light, and then there was no movement.
"Huh" Zheng Moyan was also surprised, this strange bead could actually devour the sword of the "Holy Ruins", although he had doubts, he didn't take it to heart, after all, he had this absolute confidence in the Holy Ruins, and there was no magic weapon in the world that could defeat the Holy Ruins Sword.
"Taoism and Nature"
The Sword of the "Holy Ruins" was surrounded by a layer of green light, but this green light was mixed with a slight black aura.
Zheng Moyan's situation at this time was also very bad, the old injuries had not healed and new injuries were added, and then he forcibly urged the true qi to cast spells with the holy ruins, and now his consciousness was frantically invaded by the evil qi of the "holy ruins".
"Treading the snow and looking for plum blossoms"
Zheng Moyan lightly touched the ground, then stepped on the void and flew towards Fang Zongjian and his party at a very fast speed, almost a few breaths came, people didn't say much, and directly raised the "Holy Ruins" sword and rushed towards Yu Zhengyang behind him.
The sword in Zheng Moyan's hand was so easy to swing a strong sword qi and rushed directly over, if he was an ordinary person, he really couldn't dodge this sudden blow, it was obvious that Yu Zhengyang was not, just when the sword qi was about to hurt Fang Beisheng in his arms, he slammed his foot hard, and his body retreated a few steps backwards at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and he dodged this sudden blow very skillfully, "boom" The sword qi touched a room not far away, and the room collapsed directly and instantly, and the place where it touched the sword qi directly turned into nothing.
Seeing that Yu Zhengyang was fine, the expressions of the people in the Demon Sect were different, only Zhang Mengxue really pinched a cold sweat for him, some of the others had puzzled faces, some looked incredulous, and some stared at him with dead expressions, even Fang Zongjian couldn't help but be a little surprised, and looked at Yu Zhengyang and Fang Beisheng meaningfully.
Zheng Moyan was also a little surprised when he saw that he didn't succeed in the blow just now, "Huh", his expression was a little puzzled and tilted his head, Fang Zongjian was also very puzzled when he saw that he was becoming more and more abnormal, his purpose didn't seem to be us, but Fang Beisheng! But why is that? Could it be?!
Although he had doubts, Zheng Moyan soon regained his indifferent face, and without giving Fang Zongjian a chance to finish thinking, he directly made another move, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", and suddenly countless sword qi spread all over the world.
"Not good" Fang Zongjian secretly screamed in his heart, and then said to Yu Zhengyang behind him: "Zhengyang, give me the ding I gave you!" ”
Although it is not yin and white, what do you want to do at this time, but I don't dare to say anything, because the enchantment of this group of people is about to be broken, and it is only a few seconds from the arrangement to now, and it is still a few people who have gathered the force value of the scene, but I think that this "holy ruin" is really rumored to be sad for those who hear it, and those who see it are crying, and the baby stops crying!
Yu Zhengyang hurriedly put Fang Beisheng in Zhang Mengxue's arms, "Ah" Zhang Mengxue snorted and hugged Fang Beisheng with a red face, this happiness came too suddenly, and suddenly she wanted to stay at this moment forever.
This wish is obviously extravagant, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel, at this moment of her fantasy, Fang Zongjian has already taken over the tripod from Yu Zhengyang's hands, and the enchantment realm has also shattered in an instant, turning into a little starlight scattered everywhere, and the people of the Demon Sect are also "wow" and spitting blood and slumping to the ground weakly, and now their hope can only be pinned on the Holy Lord.
At the moment when the enclosure realm shattered, Fang Zongjian also sacrificed the tripod in his hand at the same time! The moment the two came into contact, it seemed to resonate, and almost at the same time there was a crisp and pleasant sound! Then everyone didn't know that the rusty sword in Yu Zhengyang's hand was also shaking, but it was only trembling twice and then it was completely silent.
I saw a small tripod that was not yet the size of a palm in Fang Zongjian's magic drive instantly became a giant tripod, this tripod is 133cm high, the mouth width of the tripod is 79.2cm, and the mouth length is 112cm, so big a giant tripod floats in the air, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Shackles of Resentment"
Fang Zongjian gently recited the incantation, Juding's body shook slightly, and immediately flew out of it countless iron chains with a black aura, each chain was a hundred meters long, and its body was thicker than the thighs of the three men combined, like a black giant snake of life. Fiercely pounced on the oncoming sword qi, the two collided and constantly made a loud noise, and the disciples of the righteous demons who were affected by the two artifacts had no power to resist at all, and the cruelty of death was indescribable.