The terrible confrontation separated again in an instant.

All the kings in the distance were deeply frightened and looked at the eight-colored vortex of Yang Fang.

They had long heard that this eight-color vortex was extremely terrifying, and they had devoured all masters like Shencang, but they didn't expect that even an existence like a mad demon would not tear open that eight-color vortex.

Even in the moment just now, it was stuck by the eight-color vortex, and a lot of power was obviously pulled out of that demon's claws.

He was able to make the madman suffer with a single note!

It's incredible.

Some people, famous through the ages, have already become a monument-like existence, not to mention being able to fight with them, just being able to withstand one move under the opponent's hands without dying is enough to become famous.

Undoubtedly!

The madman is such a strong man.

Yang Fang calmly dissolved the opponent's claws, which was enough to prove his strength again.

"Hey, hey, hey... Hahahaha..."

The mad demon looked at his palm, and let out bursts of wild laughter, and the black qi around his body was surging, billowing and surging, and the laughter became louder and louder, more and more deafening.

By the end, it reverberates throughout the canyon.

All the villagers turned pale and hurriedly retreated again.

The village chief immediately activated the gossip map, quickly blocked in front of many villagers, and tried his best to resolve the impact of this laughter for them.

Yang Fang even put the law into the gossip map to help the village chief and weaken this terrible laughter together.

"It's really the heavens that treat me well, the deity has been sleeping for so many years, not only encountered the Nine Hidden Diagrams of the Ancient Treasures, but also encountered the Heavenly Seed Descending..."

His voice roared, echoing the heavens and the earth, a pair of eyes suddenly shot out of scarlet light, and the black qi around his body surged, covering the entire area, Sen Ran spoke: "Boy, give your eight-colored vortex to this seat, this seat will accept you as an apprentice, and from now on, you will be famous and invincible!" ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the crazy demon predecessors, I don't think it's necessary, I already have a teacher, and I don't like to worship others as teachers, and I don't like to be famous."

Yang Fang sneered.

"You dare to refuse?"

The mad demon's voice was loud and terrifying, shaking the area.

Everyone was amazed again.

Rejected the madman's solicitation?

This guy is bold enough.

If you are an ordinary king, even if you can get lucky enough to block the blow of the mad demon, in the face of the mad demon's solicitation, you will definitely not be able to hold it back, and you will climb up the pole.

After all, worshipping the mad demon as a teacher is equivalent to having a great backer that will last forever!

"It's not that I refuse, but that my teacher is not necessarily weaker than my mad demon predecessors."

Yang Fang exported.

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting, you can tell me to see, who is your teacher?"

The mad demon opened his mouth and laughed, and the black qi around his body was turbulent and terrifying, like a demon mountain that shook the heavens and the earth, bringing people a kind of depression in the depths of the soul.

Meanwhile!

An unusually terrifying voice was heard again in the distance.

"What the mad demon Taoist said is right, who is your teacher, this seat is also extremely curious, and say it, let this seat listen to it together!"

Rumble!

A deafening roar came, like a steel tide impacting, and the dark haze in the distance quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood light was demonic, bringing an indescribable aura.

The sound shook many people's bodies.

Everyone looked horrified and quickly dispersed.

Another super-murderer?

Who is this?

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the scarlet light quickly rushed to the front, and pieces of vast blood light infected the heavens and the earth, dyeing the space red, and the earth red, just like a scarlet blood wave.

The blood wave dispersed, revealing a huge figure ten feet tall, covered with red hair all over its body, and its whole body was as if it had just crawled out of the blood water.

It reveals evil energy, blood energy, cold energy, and yin energy, which is indescribable.

Soon someone trembled and recognized this one.

"Divine Corpse King, oh my God, he is the rumored Divine Corpse King!"

"What, the legendary god corpse has attained the Tao, unparalleled in the world... He's still alive, hiding in the dark haze! ”

Everyone was in an uproar.

What they saw today really shook their hearts.

First, there was the mad demon who was still alive, and then the ancient god corpse king reappeared in the world.

Every piece of news is incredible.

The Divine Corpse King is definitely a terrifying existence that is not weaker than the mad demon.

It is rumored that he was born from a god corpse and cultivated step by step, calling himself the king of the god corpse, and he was also a real big man in the middle and late stages of the god era, and he had been involved in endless turmoil.

"Hehe, the Divine Corpse King is dead, from now on, this seat calls itself the King of the Immortal Tomb, crawls out of the Immortal Tomb, collects the essence of thousands of immortals, and achieves its own avenue!"

The ten-foot-tall red shadow sneered.

Rumble!

Suddenly!

Another earth-shattering aura roared rapidly from afar, mighty, almost no weaker than the two in front, accompanied by a low roar, which shook everyone's ears and bones.

"What a lively scene, I woke up by accident today, passing by here, I encountered such a scene, it's really interesting, this seat also came to get together, and the one-horned ghost king came!"

With a long roar, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked, accompanied by a fierce yin wind, revealing the ghostly aura of the forest, which made the scalp tingle.

Everyone looked back in unison.

The terrifying aura came close in an instant.

Faintly, an incomparably huge black shadow stood between heaven and earth, accompanied by countless ghost shadows, and the shadows were full of shadows, wrapped around his body.

The sound of ghosts and ghosts is disturbing people's souls.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and they quickly retreated.

It's another living ancestor level.

This is undoubtedly also a super powerful existence, comparable to the Divine Corpse King and the Mad Demon.

At this moment, all the kings were afraid.

What the hell is today, how did you blow up all these old monsters?

Didn't they return to dust and dust long ago? Why is it still happening?

The area is doomed to chaos.

Blood light shot out of the mad demon's eyes, revealing a sneer, and he didn't say a word.

The Divine Corpse King also roared, towering between heaven and earth.

"I heard that your teacher is not weaker than the mad demon, young man, tell me, who is your teacher? How does this come from? ”

The one-horned ghost king's tone was cold, revealing huge eyes, looking towards Yang Fang's body through layers of black mist.

The mad demon and the god corpse king also sneered, Qi Qi looked.

Yang was relieved and sank.

A mad demon has already made him do his best, and now there are two more terrifying beings who are not weaker than mad demons in the slightest.

Today's situation is really unpredictable.

Even with the village chief, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and he secretly transmitted to Yang Fang, the Great Elder, the Second Elder and others, "Brother Xiao, Nameless, Huo Qing, you immediately lead the villagers to the ancestral hall now, there is a supreme magic circle secretly left by the first village chief in the ancestral hall, which can temporarily block the attack above the king, I will deal with them, guide them to break the seal, let the supreme demon king unearth, and let them die together." ”

Yang Fang and the others moved.

After a moment, Yang Fang shook his head slightly.

"It's too dangerous."

This is tantamount to playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!

Not a single one, they will only die more miserably.

There is not even a glimmer of hope left.

"There is no other way now, this is the only hope, you retreat immediately."

The village chief passed on heavily.

"Young man, who is your master?"

The mad demon's voice was cold, followed by a loud rumble, a boom, and a coercion over everything.

"I'm as curious as they are, young man, and you might as well tell me about it."

The Divine Corpse King also sneered and opened his mouth, staring at Yang Fang.

The three world-strong men stand in three different directions, with terrifying breaths and different breaths, and each person's breath is like an independent world.

Or crazy, or gloomy, or ghostly.

Yang was relieved that his hair was heavy, and he was targeted by them, and he felt the traces of illusions in his eyes and his soul being distorted.

The three world-strong men are too terrifying.

Even if he is motionless, the breath alone can affect the hearts of others and make the king confused.

"Roar!"

Yang Fang roared suddenly, the thunder sound was launched, and the heavenly power was rolling, containing a terrifying aura, like the thunder god descending into the world, forcibly dispelling the mental disorder and suppressing the uneasiness in the heart.

His eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Three seniors, why are you so pushing? You have to let the juniors say the teacher, even if the juniors say it, what can they do? The younger generation inherited two great figures in the world, one is an ancient sword demon, and the other is an ancient ancient Buddha! ”

His voice rang out, echoing through the place.

In the distance, many kings changed color in unison, it was unbelievable.

Sword Demon?

Ancient Buddha?

How is this possible?

Are you kidding?

Is there still a descendant of such an existence?

Could it be that they are still alive too?

The breath on the bodies of the three world-strong men also surged suddenly, like a surging tide, like a volcano rolling, connecting the heavens and the earth, covering countless miles.

"Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Where are they? ”

The mad demon drank violently, and the madness in his body was very heavy, and he didn't seem to have any fear.

"Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Impossible, this is unlikely! ”

The Divine Corpse King's eyes flashed red, and he shook his head again and again.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, even if you pull the tiger skin to make a coat, you might as well pull it like a little, and it actually pulls on the sword demon and the ancient Buddha, young man, you don't know how to live or die."

The one-horned ghost king's tone was indifferent, and he didn't believe it at all.

Even the village chief, the eldest elder, the second elder and others around them were all surprised, and they all looked at Yang Fang with a brush, as if they had known Yang Fang the day before.

He studied under the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha?

"Don't you believe me?"

Yang Fang sneered and shouted: "If you don't believe it, you can see it for yourself." ”

Rumble!

He suddenly activated the divine seed [Soul Gathering], manifested his soul, and a black ball appeared in the area behind him, permeating a terrifying aura, unusually dark and tall, dark and deep, weird and unpredictable.

On the forehead of this huge soul shadow, there were two strange marks.

One is a sword-shaped sigil.

One is a swastika.

Burning and flickering, unusually clear.

"Signs? That's impossible! ”

The Divine Corpse King's eyes shrank, and he shouted in a lost voice.

"Reverse the original, restore the truth!"

The one-horned ghost king snorted, his eyes shot out scarlet blood light, and he looked at the two marks on Yang Fang's body at once, but the moment he touched those two marks, the scarlet blood light in his eyes suddenly disintegrated, banged, difficult to condense, and there was an obscure aura, along the invisible cause and effect, quickly attacking towards his body.

The one-horned ghost king quickly retreated, his heart was terrified, and he changed eighteen directions one after another in an instant, and finally cut off the cause and effect.

His heart was extremely incredible.

It's true!

This imprint is real!

The Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha are still alive!

"How? The three seniors believe it now? ”

Yang Fang shouted.

"Boy, you say you're their apprentice? I think you're looking for death, do you know what that mark means? You're going to die! ”

The one-horned ghost king shouted angrily.

"I don't care what it means, the sword demon left a mark on the ancient Buddha on my body, and I can afford to see it, if you have the guts, you might as well kill it and try it below, and see if the sword demon and the ancient Buddha will settle accounts with you, by the way, in addition to these two, there is also a demon lord, who is also entangled with me."

Yang Fang shouted.

Demon Lord?

In the distance, everyone was shocked again, unbelievable.

What is the origin of this guy?

It has something to do with this kind of legendary guy.

What kind of joke is this?

Sword Demon, Ancient Buddha, Demon Lord, that one is taken out alone, it is all an existence that makes the ancient gods tremble.

The faces of the one-horned ghost king and the god corpse king suddenly changed, and they were deeply incredible.

This guy has become a road marker for three people at the same time?

How can it be!

They stared at Yang Fang, and soon their hearts changed, and they felt that they had discovered some secret.

Yes!

It must be a heavenly seed!

Is it any wonder that this guy was able to collect all eight Heavenly Seeds at once?

The Heavenly Seed is so precious that it is difficult for ordinary people to get even one, but he got eight.

Now it seems that someone is deliberately manipulating, and someone is bringing him food.

In other words, the current Yang Fang is just the prey of the Sword Demon, the Ancient Buddha, and the Demon Lord, and when he is cultivated to a certain level, he will swallow it in one bite.

It's just that when the time comes, whether the Sword Demon will swallow Yang Fang, or the Ancient Buddha will swallow Yang Fang, or the Demon Lord will swallow Yang Fang, it will depend on whose means are more clever.

But there is no doubt about it!

It will be a duel between three super taboos.

Even if the Ancient God King rashly stepped into it, he would die without a place to be buried.

If anyone dares to kill Yang Fang in advance, this is offending the three taboos at the same time.

From now on, it will definitely be extremely painful...

"Young man, you have a bright future, it's embarrassing, I'm optimistic about you!"

The Divine Corpse King smiled and spoke.

"What a young man, I have nothing to say today."

The One-Horned Ghost King sneered.

No matter what they did today, they didn't dare to move Yang Fang, even if they coveted those eight heavenly seeds.

There was an uproar in the distance.

Three powerful men compromised?

Really!

In the face of the three legendary-level beings in the ancient times, even if they were as strong as the Divine Corpse King and the One-Horned Ghost King, they would not dare to touch their majesty!

The strong have their own strong players!

A mountain and a mountain high!

Even though these three world-strong people are very fierce and crazy, they also depend on who they are compared to.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The mad demon, who had not said a word, suddenly made a low and loud voice, and his eyes were scarlet, and a touch of madness appeared.

"This divine village should be destroyed, the Nine Shadows Banner has been sealed for many years, and it should reappear in the world."

His huge demon body walked forward, and the endless black qi around him was surging, like a vast tide, surging directly in the direction of the entire Divine Village.

Bang!

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The entire top of the Divine Village's head quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible terrifying power was mighty, rushing towards all corners of the Divine Village.

Everyone's faces were shocked, and they instantly felt a tingling pain in their bodies, as if they were about to collapse.

Before the terrible black qi could really be suppressed, they were in despair.

Yang indulged in a roar, and the eight-colored vortex quickly became larger, whining and piercing, emitting a heavy and terrifying roar, devouring the black demonic qi in the sky with all his might, and there was a rumbling deafening sound inside.

In the blink of an eye, the eight-colored vortex protected the entire Divine Village below, devouring the black qi in the sky with all its might.

The mad demon's face was gloomy, the breath on his body was like a volcanic eruption, unbearable, and his scarlet eyes stared at Yang Fang, containing terrifying madness.

"Boy, you are looking for death, others are afraid of sword demons and ancient Buddhas, this seat is not afraid, if you want to find death, I will fulfill you, even if they are really resurrected, this seat will have to compete with them!"

Roar···

With a deafening and terrifying roar, the mad demon raised two incomparably huge black clutches and grabbed them directly towards the eight-color vortex and Yang Fang's body.

He is called a mad demon, and he is crazy for the devil, and because he is as crazy as a demon, he can't act according to common sense.

It's like real-world neurosis.

No normal mind can measure the other.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two incomparably huge clutches covered the eight-colored vortex and the shrine below, and then, a deafening roar came from the mouth of the mad demon.

The aura of black pressure was overwhelming, as if it didn't want money, surging downward.

His power is fierce and domineering, endless, like the vastness of the universe, to refine the eight-color vortex alive, and to refine the people of the Death God Village alive.

Yang Fang did feel the boundless terrifying pressure, mighty, constantly coming from the overhead area, even if the eight-colored vortex was running and devouring it wildly, it would be difficult to swallow it all.

The gap between the two sides is too big!

The boundless power of refining came, causing his bones to creak, and the entire divine village was rumbling and shaking, as if a great earthquake had been issued.

All the villagers were horrified.

The eight-color vortex above Yang Fang's head was constantly twisting and expanding, and it seemed to be difficult to maintain, flashing out patches of brilliant glow, and there was a feeling of being blown up.

In the end, he let out a terrifying roar.

Bursts of eight-colored divine light erupted from above and below Zhou's body, and seven huge black shadows suddenly appeared in the area behind him, surrounding his body, looking up to the sky and howling, and then instilling strength into the eight-color vortex.

Meanwhile.

The eight-color vortex was also flickering black light at this moment, and bursts of extremely terrifying evil qi gushed out, and it was so vast that dozens of huge black shadows spit out from the eight-color vortex at once.

Every black shadow is towering and huge, muddy, and standing still.

The moment he saw these black shadows, Yang was startled and quickly reacted.

These black shadows were all quasi-kings and king-level masters who had been refined by the eight-color vortex before.

After their tragic deaths, there are still remnants of their souls, and they are forced out at such a moment.

"Yes, the eight-color vortex has the function of [Gathering Souls], even if those masters are completely refined to death by me, there will always be wisps or two remnants of souls, which are retained by the [Gathering Souls] divine seed."

Now!

The remnant souls that were retained by the [Soul Gathering] Divine Seed were all forced out, but their figures were dim and could not be compared to the seven figures behind Yang Fang, because they had not devoured other soul powers, they just had a powerful shell.

But even so, there are dozens of terrible shells at once, and it is also a powerful new force.

Yang Fang raised his head to the sky and roared, the aura on his body exploded, and he tried his best to run the eight-color vortex, driving the dozens of black shadows around him to dance wildly.

Dozens of black shadows worked together to deliver power to the eight-colored vortex.

The eight-color vortex instantly erupted with bursts of even more terrifying power.

The madman's eyes sank, followed by a loud and deafening roar.

He felt that his big hands were violently devoured by the eight-colored vortex, rumbling, and once again a lot of essence was sucked away.

The huge palm was dim and illusory again.

"Junior, you made me really angry!"

The mad demon's voice was terrifying, his eyes were extremely cold, and his huge demon body climbed the sky and the earth, with the power to destroy the sun and the moon.

Everyone was taken aback.

Yang Fang's performance shocked them again.

The mad demon had already used his two palms, but he still couldn't help the eight-colored vortex.

The strength of the other party is unimaginable.

"Break it for me!"

The mad demon roared, and an even more terrifying power erupted from the huge clutches, immense, emitting a brilliant black light, making the entire eight-color vortex twist even more violently.

But Yang Fang quickly flipped his palm.

The black big bow appeared in the palm of his hand, put on a bronze arrow, and pulled it up directly, and in an instant, a great ominous voice appeared directly between heaven and earth.

The dark haze within a radius of dozens of miles was all burning rapidly, turning into an eerie and demonic blood light, thrilling, scorching and flickering, like a tide, quickly converging towards the bronze arrows.

"It's... Forbidden Weapon! ”

The Corpse King's eyes glowed bloody.

"It's getting more and more interesting, hehe."

The One-Horned Ghost King sneered.

Shout!

The entire black big bow was filled by Yang Fang, and endless blood light converged, making the entire bronze arrow completely turn into blood, and it was quietly covered with a layer of law power by Yang Fang.

"Kill!"

Rumble!

The scarlet blood light rushed out in an instant, more than ten meters long, slashed across the sky, and shot out quickly from a hole in the eight-color vortex, piercing towards the mad demon's body.

The eerie and terrifying aura instantly permeated the heavens and the earth, taking all the kings by surprise.

Even the mad demon sensed a hint of danger.

The black big bow was in Yang Fang's hands, and in the hands of the previous master, the power was not the same.

"How daring!"

The mad demon made an earth-shattering sound, and the two huge clutches were forcibly pulled out of the eight-colored vortex, obviously much dimmer again, and then suddenly grabbed the scarlet blood light.

Rumble!

The sound was huge, echoing for I don't know how many miles, accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering roars, both the power of blood light and the power of the law were all blocked by the mad demon.

However, even though he blocked the impact of blood light and the power of the law, he was not very comfortable.

His clutch had already been devoured by the eight-colored vortex, and before he could replenish it, he took such a blow hard, which made his clutch even more seriously damaged.

Whether it is the bronze arrow or Yang Fang's law, it is unexpectedly strong.

Especially Yang Fang's law, once again slashed a lot of power from the clutches of the mad demon.

Bang!

The huge body of the mad demon suddenly flashed, and in an instant, it appeared in another direction, the space collapsed, the black qi swept away, and the heavens and the earth were mighty.

The power of the bronze arrow was finally completely unloaded by him.

"No one can save you today!"

The mad demon's tone was cold, and he held the bronze arrow in his hand tightly.

The powerful arrow was dissolved by him in this way, and the blood light collapsed and was beaten back to its original form!

(End of chapter)