An incomparably powerful suction force erupted from the ancient temple, eerie and demonic, grabbing Yang Fang's body, causing his body to be uncontrollable and rushing forward at extreme speed.

It's like traveling through time and space.

There was a thick black mist coming in.

Yang was shocked, the pressure was huge, and the moment he was almost pulled in, he hurriedly grabbed the Divine Mirror in his hand, ready to pass through the Divine Mirror at any time and travel back to the Divine Ruins World.

Brush!

In the blink of an eye, all the suction was gone.

Yang Fang's body finally stopped, and landed on a huge ruin, fully alert, grabbed the divine mirror, and his body quickly retreated, looking towards the area in front of him,

The black mist is curling and unpredictable.

In front of you, there is broken ground, crumbling houses, and endless corpses.

At a glance, it is indescribably lonely, lonely, and gloomy.

Above the ruins, there were patches of black mist, cold and eerie, with a complete coldness.

It's like being in the midst of a fountain of all evil.

Is this the inside of the temple?

Suddenly, Yang Fang's face changed suddenly.

He found that all the true qi and spirit in his body had been suppressed, and his body was empty, except for the strong body, there was no more strength in his body.

It's like becoming an ordinary person.

He immediately activated the divine seed and summoned the seven-colored vortex.

only to find that even the god species was suppressed, and there was no reaction.

He held the mirror tightly, on full alert, and looked in all directions.

I remember that the huge head followed in.

What about the head?

Where did it go?

His heart was full of ominousness, and he couldn't use his true qi and seven-colored vortex, as if his arms had been broken, and he didn't have a sense of steadiness.

Suddenly, Yang lowered his head and looked at the fragment of the Divine Mirror in his hand, his face changed slightly.

In the mirror, the light is hazy, and it is no longer the same as before, reflecting the picture of the landscape.

Instead, the surface was flooded with a layer of seven-colored light.

Like a rainbow, there is a mysterious power.

Yang Fang bent down, reached out to pick up a stone, and carefully threw it on the mirror, only to find that the light flashed, and the entire stone disappeared in an instant.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The function of the mirror is still there.

You can still teleport!

Merely!

Now I don't know where the transformed mirror leads?

Is it safe?

Or is it dangerous?

The current situation is strange, and he doesn't dare to study the Divine Mirror carefully here, so as not to cause other changes.

He knew that there was an extremely terrifying black shadow hidden inside this stone gate.

Maybe the other party is hiding in a corner and staring at him.

Yang Anxin looked solemn, grabbed the divine mirror, and walked here cautiously.

He is now facing a double crisis.

A dark shadow from the interior of the temple itself.

The other was the black hand head that followed.

Either one of them has the power to put him to death.

Especially the black hand head.

Once found by the other party, it is likely to be taken away directly!

Patches of ethereal black mist swirled in front of you.

It's here, and you can't tell the direction at all.

There is an indescribable oppressive aura emanating from the vast ruins.

Yang Fang was walking, and suddenly, a sound similar to the vibration of an iron chain came from not far away, which made him startled and stopped suddenly.

He looked in the direction of the voice, looking in the direction of the sound.

I saw a thick black fog not far away, constantly surging, and the whole ground was shaking and shaking.

An invisible majestic pressure came out and directly applied to his body.

It's as if there's a terrifying troll locked up there.

Yang Fang was extremely decisive, and directly chose to retreat, fleeing in the other direction without even looking back.

But something terrible happened.

It was as if he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

After running a short distance, I heard the harsh sound of chains again, and my heart was shocked, so I quickly stopped again and looked up.

I saw that the strange black mist just now appeared in front of him again.

It's still shaking.

Still exuding pressure.

Moreover, his body was closer to the black mist.

It's like you've just run a lap and you're getting closer to there.

Yang Fang's expression changed immediately, and he quickly retreated behind him again.

But it's the same as the scene just now.

The further he retreated, the closer he got to the black mist.

The cacophony kept ringing in his ears, as if it merged with his heartbeat, making his blood agitated, breathing hard, and subjected to unimaginable pressure.

Yang Fang hurriedly stopped again.

At this moment, he was less than thirty meters away from the black mist, and cold sweat was rolling down his body, and his entire back was completely soaked.

Weird!

It's so weird!

This strange black fog seemed to be constantly calling him.

The thick black mist surged faster, and the pressure inside was like a raging wave, and in the end, a vague black shadow slowly manifested in the black mist, revealing a pair of scarlet and demonic eyes, looking at Yang Fang coldly.

Yang Fanghan's hair stood up, and his heart was shocked.

This dark shadow is the one that appears inside the stone gate?

His footsteps did not move, and his hands were clutching the fragments of the Divine Mirror, ready to hide in it at any time.

No matter what changes have happened to this mirror now, it should be safer than staying here.

Suddenly!

The blurred black shadow's gaze swept away, and it suddenly fell into the divine mirror in Yang Fang's hand, and two blood-colored beams of light suddenly shot out of his eyes.

It seems to recognize the origin of the mirror!

Then he looked at Yang Fang again, the blood-colored beam in his eyes became more intense, and his breath was thrilling.

His body struggled violently, and the sound of chains in the area behind him became even more harsh, and the sound kept ringing, as if some incomparably huge chain behind him was holding him deadly.

Bursts of incomparably majestic mental pressure came out, making it difficult for Yang Fang to breathe, his body shook, and the cold sweat on his body continued to flow out like rain.

In the end, the blurred black shadow directly let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Roar!"

The whole area is flying sand and rocks, and the clouds are rolling up.

All the black fog and ruins were shaking.

Countless stones flew wildly.

Yang Fang was directly forced to slip quickly by a terrible pressure, his body tingled, as if it had collapsed, and his heart was shocked and horrified.

However, as soon as the roar of the dark shadow was remembered, the huge chains behind him were pulling at his body with all his might.

In the end, the black shadow still failed to hold the chains, and the entire blurred body re-submerged into the thick black mist.

The majestic pressure slowly dissipated.

The area in front of the eyes is the same as before.

Whew! Whew! Whew···

Yang Fang's face turned pale, panting heavily, and his eyes were horrified.

No one knows what kind of pressure he was under just now!

The power of this black shadow is absolutely unparalleled!

This is the existence of a true transcendent king!

But fortunately, the other party's body doesn't seem to be able to move.

Yang Fang kept panting, but the soles of his feet didn't dare to continue walking.

He feared that if he continued to walk, he would get closer and closer to the dark shadow.

After all, the previous situation can be vividly remembered.

In this way, he stood in place, motionless.

I don't know how long it has been.

In the thick black mist, the sound of chains kept coming, the breath was pervasive, and an invisible cold sight was constantly looking at him through the black mist.

Yang Fang smiled bitterly, helpless.

The current situation is really difficult to ride a tiger.

Advance but dare not advance, retreat and dare not retreat.

I can only stay where I am.

Suddenly, Yang Fang remembered something again.

"Panel!"

He immediately opened the panel quickly.

It turned out to be quite unexpected.

The light flashed in front of him, but what appeared was not the previous panel, but a never-before-seen nine-colored vortex, slowly spinning, exuding a mysterious and hazy aura from it.

Yang Fang was completely surprised.

Is this his panel?

How so?

Unconvinced, he immediately tried to close the panel.

As a result, the nine-colored vortex flashed and disappeared again.

But when he opened the panel again, the nine-colored vortex reappeared.

And just like that, he tried back and forth.

Turn on, off.

Close, open.

Seven or eight times in a row, Yang Anxin was shocked beyond measure.

Is this what the panel really is?

A thick, icy gaze came from the black mist again.

The black shadow from before was revealed again, and he looked at Yang Fang coldly, as if he had expected the nine-colored vortex on his body.

Yang Fang finally bent down, picked up a stone again, and threw it towards the nine-colored vortex in front of him.

The stone flashed and quickly disappeared into the nine-colored vortex.

"There's a space in the back, and this vortex can go in?"

Yang was surprised.

All along, the plug-in on his body was actually transformed by a nine-colored vortex?

His mind thought quickly, and finally looked at the nine-colored vortex again, and with a grit of his teeth, he decided to go in and have a look.

With a step on the sole of his foot, the whole body easily penetrated the whirlpool in an instant.

It's like encountering the influence of a mysterious strange force, and after brushing it, it appears in a new space.

Endless gray-yellow sand.

There are old tombstones everywhere.

Each tombstone has some name engraved on it, as if some top person is buried.

In addition to the endless tombstones, there are endless corpses in the air.

Dense and endless.

It seems that there is limited space on the ground to bury too many people.

Some of the bodies could only hang in the air.

Between the corpses and the corpses, there were fragments of weapons one after another.

There are broken swords, broken swords, imprinted armor, broken shields...

All kinds of weapons, even though they have been badly damaged, still flicker faintly.

Suddenly, Yang Fang's pupils shrank, revealing surprise.

Among the fragments of weapons fluttering in the sky, there was also a fragment of the Divine Mirror that was the same as the one in his hand.

It's just on a larger scale.

He immediately jumped up vigorously, wanting to touch the fragment of the Divine Mirror, but at the moment when he just had this idea, the fragment of the Divine Mirror in mid-air automatically appeared in his hand.

Yang Fang's face froze, and he carefully put the two pieces of divine mirror fragments together, and his heart was shocked.

It's really one.

But!

This is still not a complete mirror.

Looks like there's still a corner missing!

"There are words, this is... The other side? ”

Yang Fang muttered to himself, noticing that the back of the mirror was engraved with ancient handwriting.

The other side mirror!

That's what it's called?

There should be some role in the Divine Mirror that he didn't explore!

It's not just as simple as going back and forth between the Shenxu Continent and Blue Star?

Suddenly, Yang Fang raised his head again and stared carefully, his pupils shocked.

I saw that among all the tombstones, corpses, and weapon fragments, there were invisible thin lines extended, like causal lines, but they were not causal lines, and all the thin lines converged in the sky, forming an incomparably huge picture.

It's amazing... Blue Star!

Merely!

At this moment, the blue star looks extremely weird.

Its appearance is constantly changing, changing shapes.

One moment it will be in the state of a blue star, and the other will turn into a strange thing with countless veins on its surface.

Yang Fang stared at the strange thing with countless veins, and became more and more suspicious.

How he felt like a fruit.

An incomparably large mysterious fruit with a rich purple aura!

"Daoguo..."

Subconsciously, these two words appeared in his mind, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

Not bad!

This is Daoguo!

The whole Blue Star is a Dao Fruit!

And all the humans living on the Blue Star should be derivatives of the Dao Fruit!

The doubts in his mind seemed to be explained all at once.

It's no wonder that those six black hands will constantly pull the Blue Star people over to raise Gu.

The Blue Star People are creatures born on the Dao Fruit.

They are born to be different from the people of this world.

Maybe as long as you take away the Blue Star people, you can completely master this huge Dao Fruit!

Is that what the six black hands are for?

The more Yang Fang thought about it, the more shocked he became.

With so many corpses and treasures here, are they all used to nourish Dao Fruit?

This is the gathering of most of the essence of the heavens to form this Dao fruit?

Yang Fang walked forward, his gaze continuing to look into the sky.

Suddenly, he bumped into a stone tablet and looked at it.

I saw that on the ancient stele, there were two big characters written on it.

It's familiar!

[Yongzhen].

It's almost the same as the bronze door under the Blue Star.

Even with notes.

Yang Fang's eyes were solemn, and he looked around the stone tablet, and his eyes were shocked.

I saw that there was also handwriting behind the stele.

[The road of detachment, burial of the heavens]!

Underneath this self, there are six different sigils.

Sword Mark, Swastika Mark, X Mark, Skull Mark, Snowflake Mark, Lightning Mark Mark.

"Sure enough, it's the six of them."

Yang Fang's face changed.

But!

Could it be that these endless corpses and all kinds of treasures were killed and broken by these six people?

If so, it would be terrible.

Yang Fang held the Divine Mirror and continued to walk here.

The whole area is boundless, as if you can't go to the end at all.

Other doubts resurfaced in his mind.

How did the panel come to this form?

Why does a panel appear on your body?

He pondered, but could not find an answer.

Suddenly!

Yang Fang's cold hair stood on his body, and he quickly turned around, and a feeling of being watched came from behind him.

"Who? Come out! ”

He shouted.

A faint sigh sounded behind him without warning.

"You've discovered the secret anyway?"

Wisps of black mist emerged, intertwined with each other, and their breaths were obscure, slowly forming a vague figure, and then slowly condensing.

until it is completely clear.

He was an incomparably tall middle-aged man.

With thick vicissitudes in his eyes, his temples are white, his facial features are handsome, his hands are naturally drooping, and he is wearing a purple robe, and the whole person has an indescribable ancient meaning, like a figure coming out of the long river of time.

"Who are you?"

Yang Fang shouted.

"Me? I have long forgotten my name, and I only know the people of the afterlife, who like to call me the Demon Lord. ”

The middle-aged man spoke.

Demon Lord?

Yang Fang's heart shook like thunder, rumbling and deafening, and the cold hair stood up.

It's him!

He's the head that came in!

He had been following him, and he didn't know anything about it.

"You want to give up on me? Are you secretly cultivating Dao Fruit? If you take away me, you can master the Dao Fruit? ”

Yang Fang opened his mouth and shouted.

When he really faced the other party, he was not so afraid.

Just want to know the truth of everything!

Even if it is death, the veil of everything must be lifted.

"Why be so nervous, in fact, Dao fruit is not so easy to get."

The Demon Lord's voice sounded, his breath was ethereal, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, as if he was speaking through a world screen, full of emotion, and said:

"Originally, according to our layout, a considerable part of your group of people will enter the immortal realm in the near future, at that time, you will be decided, and you can only survive six, and we will also attack you at that time, but unfortunately, the situation is out of control, and we didn't expect that there would be such a change in you, your appearance shattered most of our plans, making us too late to do many things in time."

"What do you mean? Was my presence an accident? ”

Yang Fang immediately asked.

"What do you think?"

The Demon Lord sighed and said: "All this, in the final analysis, has to be counted on the body of an old immortal, when the Great Tribulation of the Gods ended, the six of us survived by luck, and it took endless strength to successfully lay out and create a greenhouse for cultivating Dao fruits, and later... We were robbed one after another because of other things, and then we were caught by the old immortal to the gap, and while we were unprepared, we forcibly punched out a gap in the things we had worked hard to arrange, and drilled into it ourselves, although the Dao Fruit was finally successfully conceived, but unfortunately, some deviations were found in the middle process, and most of its essence would gather together and be deduced into a nine-colored vortex..."

"The nine-colored vortex is the essence of the Dao Fruit?"

Yang Fang was surprised.

That's where the panel comes from?

Is the panel the essence of Dao Guo?

Soon, he reacted to what the other party was talking about.

Definitely that mysterious old man dug out of the depths of the earth by the dragon government!

And that being who directed himself into the temple!

He's got a huge background!

took advantage of the unpreparedness of the six people to forcibly penetrate the arrangement of the six people.

"Speaking of that old immortal, he should still be hiding in the Dao Fruit World now, but unfortunately, my current body is inconvenient to make a move, otherwise, I have to count what I say."

The Demon Lord continued to speak, exuding an elegant and bewitching temperament on his body.

Like a scribe in the middle of time.

"The Great Tribulation of the Gods is not your handiwork?"

Yang Fang followed and asked.

"Naturally not, there were too many masters who died in ancient times, how could we create such an event, we are just the beneficiaries of the Great Tribulation of the Gods."

The Demon Lord opened his mouth lightly and said, "You are all creatures born in the Dao Fruit, and taking away you will not allow us to truly grasp the Dao Fruit, but it can make us become an innate Dao body and infinitely close to the Dao Fruit, which is the same as obtaining the Dao Fruit." ”

"Innate Dao Body?"

"Yes, but now you are no different from ordinary people, the real time has not yet come, originally in our calculations, it will take a while before you can successfully transform, but unfortunately, you woke up in advance and entered this fallen temple that even the ancient gods had a headache for, so I had to appear in advance, but now everything should be over."

The Demon Lord said leisurely.

If Yang Fang was just one of the many Blue Star people, the Demon Lord would not care about his life or death at all.

Yang is gone, and re-cultivating one is.

But the panel on his body is a gathering of the great essence of Dao Fruit.

Therefore, even if he knew that there was danger, the Demon Lord had to step in.

"Wait, even if I die, I'm going to die, the three of you left marks on me at the same time, why did you only see you appear? What about the other two? They willingly gave me away? ”

Yang Fang quickly asked.

Some questions, if you don't ask clear words, even if it is death, he is not reconciled.

"You mean Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Their state is a little weird, the sword demon has been seriously injured since the ancient war, and he is hiding in a place that even I don't know, as for the ancient Buddha..."

The Demon Lord's temperament was deep, and his tone was flat, "It is even more unlikely that he appeared at this time, after the six of us finished arranging, when I was in his Nirvana, I took the opportunity to sneak attack him and sealed him in a Jedi, although over the years, he has revealed a lot of strength, but now he can't compete with me, he can only wait until the other Dao Fruit creatures mature, and then rebirth, but at that time, I have already fused the Dao Fruit." ”

Yang's head was turbulent and secretly awe-inspiring.

Is there also competition between the Big Six?

They are also calculating with each other?

Yes.

There is only one Dao fruit, and everyone wants to get it.

How could anyone else be willing?

"What about the other three? They didn't think about doing it? ”

Yang Fang asked.

"Yin Quan, Ice Emperor and Lei Zun, the three of them have their own troubles, seeing the three of us leave a mark, they have no time to compete with us, okay, you already know what you should know, and it's time to start."

The Demon Lord's voice was faint, revealing a hint of a smile.

His body was made of mist.

It turned into wisps of deep black mist again, deep and terrifying, as if it could swallow all the light between heaven and earth.

As soon as it appeared, the entire nine-colored vortex quickly turned black.

Call!

The endless black mist instantly flooded Yang Fang's body directly.

Yang Fang's cold hairs stood up and down all over his body, it was impossible to sit still, and in a moment, he drilled directly into the shattered face of the Divine Mirror in his hand.

Crash!

His body vanished in an instant.

But!

The black mist that the Demon Lord had turned into followed and surged towards the fragments of the Divine Mirror, covering the sky and the earth, like a black tide, quickly rushing into it.

Brush!

A flash of light.

Yang Fang's body resurfaced, and he hurriedly looked in all directions, and his heart was taken aback.

I saw that when his body reappeared, it was suddenly drilled out of another fragment of the Divine Mirror.

There's also a fragment of the Divine Mirror here?

And!

The aura of this place was too oppressive, and as soon as I got out, I felt as if my heart was under some terrible force, and it was difficult to breathe.

The current situation did not allow him to think too much, even if it was a demon cave, he had to move on.

Yang Fang took a step forward and quickly rushed outside.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a familiar shrill sound of chains came from outside the hall, accompanied by bursts of terrifying breath and heavy footsteps.

It was as if there was an incomparably terrifying troll rushing towards here.

Yang Fang's face changed greatly and stopped suddenly.

This can't be the lair of the old shadow from before, right?

Otherwise, how could you hear such a familiar sound of chains?

That's it!

The black light on the fragment of the divine mirror behind him flashed, and a large area of pitch-black demonic qi quickly poured out, mighty, like a rich tide, quickly rushing towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang didn't dare to think about it and continued to rush forward.

The sound of chains in front of them was getting closer and more terrifying, accompanied by bursts of angry roars.

"Roar!"

The magic sound cracked the ears, and a soul-making voice came from outside.

Crash!

The chains are piercing.

A terrifying and hideous demon shadow, entangled in heavy chains, pounced into the hall from the outside, the breath was terrifying, and a pair of eyes were scarlet and terrifying, which was soul-stirring.

After appearing, he first glanced at Yang Fang, and then roared, and in a flash, the huge clutch slapped fiercely towards the rich black qi that came straight at him.

Bang!

The rich black aura transformed by the Demon Lord was defeated on the spot by this terrifying demon shadow.

All the black gas flowed back directly backwards and smashed into the distance.

Wisps of black qi converged towards the middle again, reforming the figure of the Demon Lord.

His gaze froze, staring coldly at the pitch-black shadow in front of him that was entangled in heavy chains.

"Who are you?"

The Demon Lord spoke coldly.

"Roar!"

The demon shadow let out a terrifying roar, its eyes were scarlet, and it quickly rushed towards the Demon Lord with thick chains, without saying a word, extremely angry, and as soon as it came up, it shot with all its might, as if it was crazy, and killed the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and an incomparably terrifying terrifying demonic aura erupted around his body in an instant, and his body rose against the storm, suddenly turning into a terrifying form of hundreds of meters, and rushed towards this demon shadow.

He is revered as the Lord of Demons, the Demon of Demons, the King of Demons.

How could they be afraid of such a demon shadow of unknown origin!

Although he turned into a form of hundreds of meters, it didn't mean that he could only turn into hundreds of meters, but the stone hall was too small to accommodate his body.

If you don't stand up to the sky and the earth, how can your body be more than ten thousand feet?

Boom Boom Boom!

Two incomparably terrifying beings instantly fought fiercely in this mysterious hall, and the sound was earth-shattering and terrifying.

This is definitely a power beyond the king, even if the king comes, it is destined not to be enough.

Yang's head shook.

Sure enough, he came to the inside of the Black Mist!

This shadow is the one from before!

Soon Yang Fang showed joy, desperately hoping that this incomparably mysterious black shadow could defeat the Demon Lord, even if he couldn't kill him, he could be trapped here.

The mysterious old man pointed him into the fallen temple, and it really made sense!

But!

As time passed, Yang Fang showed surprise again.

Because this demon shadow is not in a good state, its body is trapped by thick chains, and it has been greatly affected, and it can't really suppress the demon lord, and I don't know if it's because of the chains, the demon shadow can't use some advanced killing techniques, but can only use some brute force.

On the other hand, on the Demon Lord's side, with the stroke of his hands, all kinds of ancient secret techniques continued to emanate from his hands, suppressing the Demon Shadow and roaring violently, and he couldn't help him at all.

"Roar!"

The demon shadow went completely crazy, and let out an endless roar again, shaking the demonic qi madly, and the body also began to grow, and pieces of even more terrifying aura were rapidly erupting.

However, as he grew larger, the heavy chains wrapped around his body suddenly bloomed, and pieces of golden runes emerged, densely packed, and fell on the demon shadow, directly making him scream miserably.

These chains were indeed suppressing his power.

Let him only play part of his strength.

Once a certain threshold is exceeded, the ban is triggered.

Boom Boom!

The Demon Lord seized the opportunity, and several extremely terrifying attacks in a row, slammed towards the Demon Shadow, blasting the Demon Shadow upside down and collapsing.

However, when he cultivated to this level, he couldn't really be killed so easily.

The Shadow's body collapsed, and soon regrouped in the distance.

Crash!

His eyes were scarlet, cold and terrifying, and he seemed to have gradually regained his senses, standing in the distance, staring closely at the Demon Lord, and then at Yang Fang.

"Dao fruit prototype, what a big stroke!"

His tone was cold.

"Who the hell are you? Why do I feel a familiar breath in you, you must be someone I know. ”

The Demon Lord stared at the shadow in front of him and spoke coldly.

He didn't come in person, and his power was limited.

But even so, he could sense the power of the shadow in front of him.

If he were not bound by chains, this person would be an existence that was not weaker than his peak state.

But he was locked up in the temple!

"You want to get rid of this man?"

The Demon Shadow didn't pay attention to the Demon Lord, but looked at Yang Fang, showed a sneer, and said: "There is a treasure mountain in the sky and you don't know how to excavate, why ask for strength, you yourself have endless power, within the temple, it is enough to compete with anyone." ”

Yang Fang was taken aback and hurriedly spoke.

"Ask your seniors for guidance!"

"You have gathered most of the Dao Fruit Essence in your body, and in ordinary moments, you can't exert it at all, but in the temple, it is enough to make you unscrupulous, as long as you enter the space of the Dao Fruit Essence, how big your heart is, how much power you can exert is."

Shadow Guidance.

"Nine-colored vortex!"

Yang Fang reacted.

Then he opened the panel again, and his body rushed directly towards the nine-colored vortex.

The Demon Lord's face sank, and his body turned into an incomparably rich black qi, which flashed in an instant, and once again followed into the nine-colored vortex.

Bang!

Yang Fang's body re-entered the space of the nine-color vortex.

In the area behind him, endless black qi surged, once again forming the figure of the Demon Lord, with a cold face, white temples, and a purple-red robe dancing without wind.

"It's time to end, do you think you can really compete with me here?"

"Whether I can or not, I don't want to die just like that!"

Yang Fang stared at the Demon Lord in front of him.

"If you don't know what to fear, merge with me, and you will instantly gain unimaginable power, and you will directly ascend to the top, stand out from the crowd, and become one of the strongest masters in heaven and earth!"

The Demon Lord stepped forward.

"Merge with you, will you retain my consciousness?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Why do ants need to be conscious, I can make your body shake the past and the present, and leave a name in history!"

The Demon Lord spoke coldly.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Yang Fang roared violently in his mouth, his body shook suddenly, and with a bang, his entire body rose against the storm, his breath was terrifying, and tufts of black hair quickly drilled out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of hundreds of meters, roared, and pounced directly towards the Demon Lord.

"Imprisoned!"

The Demon Lord suddenly drank coldly, and two beams of light shot out of his eyes.

instantly hit Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's body suddenly became motionless, as if it had turned into a sculpture, and he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Ants are ants, why struggle, even if you are unwilling, you can't change your fate, being fused by me is your luck for thousands of years!"

The Demon Lord's tone was indifferent, and he took a step forward, his body turning into black mist again, and he wrapped himself towards Yang Fang's body.

"Remember my words, how big your heart is, how great your strength is, in the essence of the Dao Fruit, no one can help you!"

Suddenly, the voice of the demon shadow came coldly from outside again.

Yang Fang's body was still motionless, but deep down, he was sensing the divine seed with all his might, and his anxious heart was roaring wildly.

Sure enough, he was hit by the demon shadow, and in his desperate induction, the seven divine species that had disappeared resurfaced in his heart.

Yang Fang did not hesitate, and immediately ran the [Yuan Xin] Divine Seed with all his strength, and began to hypnotize himself.

Rumble!

I'm invincible...

I'm Yuan Shi Tianzun...

I am the beginning of the heavens...

I am the source of it all...

I'm invincible...

I've broken new ground...

I am the greatest ruler of this world...

The hypnotic power of the [Yuan Xin] God Seed was exerted over and over again, constantly acting in the depths of Yang Fang's soul, buzzing and vibrating.

Suddenly!

Yang Fang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two extremely terrifying beams of light shot out directly, and an earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth.

"I am the Origin Heavenly Venerable!"

Bang!

The aura on the whole person suddenly skyrocketed.

Whether it was a god corpse, a tomb, or a weapon in the space in front of him, all the essences were surging towards Yang Fang's body, shining brightly and the air flow was surging.

In an instant, his momentum was infinitely high, eternal, desolate and endless, as if representing nothingness, representing vastness, and representing coming from nothing.

It represents the beginning of heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The body collapsed, and the endless black mist that had just pounced on his body, and the endless black mist that enveloped him suddenly collapsed in an instant that was shocked by him.

Then all the black fog flowed backwards, and it appeared in the distance with a bang.

The black mist surged, turning into the body of the Demon Lord again.

He looked at Yang Fang with a look of surprise.

Can't seem to believe it.

Yang Fang in front of him really seemed to be a different person.

Even he felt the ethereal spirit and the vastness in Yang Fang's body.

Plausible but not true.

Illusory, not illusory.

Far away.

Eternal and eternal.

"It can't be."

The Demon Lord muttered to himself.

It doesn't make sense.

Yang Fang has never seen a real strong person, even if he relies on imagination, how strong can he imagine it?

Even if an ant dares to imagine, the most he can imagine can carry an elephant.

But Yang Fang is more than just carrying an elephant.

It's like he's pulling the whole universe on his back!

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