With the arrival of this yin and evil wind, Fang Ye felt that the murderous feeling in the depths of his consciousness suddenly exploded, his consciousness suddenly became blurred, and the Burial Heaven Demon Seal in his mind became clearer and clearer. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

After a moment, there was nothing else in Fang Ye's mind except the Burial Heaven Demon Seal.

Even, Fang Ye's hands began to form complex and mysterious handprints, but he himself was unaware, and a trace of hideous demonism gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Fang, what are you doing?" Xue Qianqian's face was full of worry, and she reached out to pull Fang Ye's arm, but she was directly shocked out by an evil force.

The phantom spirit and the others all woke up, and one by one they sent the Qingxin runes into Fang Ye's body, and Xue Qianqian even used the twenty-four bridges and bright moon nights, and the moon was full of clouds, sweeping away the demonic energy on Fang Ye's body.

At the same time, they were all shouting Fang Ye's name loudly, trying to regain Fang Ye's consciousness.

Fang Ye didn't react at all, the mark between his hands continued to evolve, and the phantom spirit and the others all recognized it, this was the Burial Heaven Demon Seal before Fang Ye's improvement!

Fang Ye's hand continued to evolve the Burial Heaven Demon Seal, and with his movements, endless pitch-black demonic qi began to erupt from that magic well, tumbling violently above the magic well.

More and more demonic qi was surging out of the magic well, gradually enveloping the entire ruined palace complex.

When the rolling demonic qi spread to Fang Ye's body, it actually drilled through the pores of Fang Ye's body, and the running route of the mana in Fang Ye's body began to run along an unfamiliar trajectory, and the pores of his whole body were swallowing demonic qi.

Not only that, the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding in Fang Ye's body was also greatly affected, and it was escaping an endless vast amount of divine energy, which was transformed into rolling demonic energy in Fang Ye's body, and then escaped along the pores of Fang Ye's body, and returned to the magic well.

Even the power of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding could be used, and after a long time, Fang Ye's true nature would be forcibly erased. Completely transformed into a mindless demon!

Several mysterious runes rushed out from the tumbling of demonic qi, knocking Xue Qianqian and the others out on the spot. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Xue Qianqian and the others had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and their faces were full of anxious looks, and the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword, the Five Elements Heaven Mending Needle, and all kinds of holy soldiers were used. But he couldn't break through the billowing demonic qi near Fang Ye at all.

Yiqiē, you can only rely on Fang Ye himself!

As soon as that yin and evil wind first appeared, Fang Ye sensed that something was wrong, and silently used the Xuanhuang Seal, trying to keep his soul clear.

"Haha, boy, your furnace tripod is really good! I have taken dozens of people in total, and none of them can catch up with yours! It's not in vain that I have been waiting in the Demon Sealing Hall for tens of thousands of years! As long as I get your furnace ding, I will definitely be able to break the seal of the Netherworld!" Suddenly, an evil and arrogant voice sounded in Fang Ye's mind. The rolling demonic qi began to surging towards the last bit of clarity in Fang Ye's consciousness.

"Snatch away?!" these two words suddenly appeared in Fang Ye's mind.

By now, Fang Ye had also understood, there was something strange in the Burial Heaven Demon Seal he had obtained from here, and the owner of this voice must have used the Burial Heaven Demon Seal to control himself, and the purpose was to take away!

The master of this voice practiced very strange exercises. Dozens of people have already been taken away, I really don't know how many years this is an old ghost who has lived.

It is precisely because this old ghost exists in the world in the form of a soul, constantly changing the furnace, that he can live until now.

And now, this old guy is going to sacrifice himself!

As long as Fang Ye's clear consciousness was erased, he would really disappear into heaven and earth.

This was the most dangerous moment Fang Ye had ever experienced, and even the power of Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding could be used by others. Fang Ye could be doomed at any time!

Fang Ye could clearly sense that the exercise routes in his body had completely changed, and his body was constantly playing out one after another Burial Heaven Demon Seals, resonating with the Netherworld True Demon in the Demon Well, constantly consuming the seals here.

"Sonorous ......"

The surface of Fang Ye's body began to turn into fine blue-black scales, and a blue-black horn began to grow on his forehead, exuding a chilling demonic light. The demonic energy surging in his body became even stronger.

Demonization!

Fang Ye was already sure that the exercises that were now running in his body must be a kind of cultivation exercises in the demon clan, and after the movement of the exercises changed, his body began to appear demonized.

After Fang Ye was demonized, his appearance was still a little different from that of other demons. He didn't have a tail, and he only had one horn on his head, but he looked a little hideous.

Although Fang Ye knew what was happening in his body, he couldn't control his body at all, and the little spiritual sense he had could be shattered at any time.

At this time, Fang Ye couldn't care about anything else, he could only use all his mind on his spiritual sense, trying to keep this spiritual sense immortal.

Fang Ye felt as if he was in the midst of the raging sea, the rolling demonic qi mixed with the slightest yin wind raging in the depths of his soul, making Fang Ye feel as if he was in purgatory.

The pain of the soul is far from what ordinary people can imagine, and torture such as scraping bones and flesh and Ling Chi is like tickling compared to this kind of soul pain.

Fang Ye relied on his tenacious will, struggling to support it, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

This was a pure spiritual attack, acting directly on the soul, Fang Ye could clearly sense that the other party's spiritual power was much stronger than his own, it was like a vast ocean.

Fang Ye also understood that the other party had lived for countless years, and he was a soul major, and the soul was unimaginably huge, and the other party was using the power of the soul to forcibly erase his consciousness.

Fang Ye's cultivation of the Xuanhuang Dao Seal was the top spiritual cultivation secret method in heaven and earth, coupled with Fang Ye's indomitable mind, he gritted his teeth and endured the invasion of the surrounding demonic qi.

Fang Ye's wisp of spiritual consciousness was like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but it was as if it had been in this state since ancient times, burning endlessly, allowing the demon waves to be raging, and this spiritual consciousness would never be extinguished.

It was only in this state that Fang Ye's soul was shattered and reborn countless times, as if he was in purgatory.

Later, Fang Ye was already numb with pain, and even he didn't know how long he could hold on, he just insisted on it with an instinct.

Half an hour later, the owner of the evil voice said with some surprise: "My Demon Soul Erosion is even more unbearable than the harshest torture in the Divine Domain, you can hold on for so long. It is worthy of being the new master chosen by Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding!"

Fang Ye had no time to pay attention to him, gritting his teeth and persevering.

A few hours passed, and the owner of the evil voice was even more surprised: "Even a sage can't hold on to it until now under the erosion of demon souls, and you're not even a king. How can you still be strong, boy, what kind of freak are you?"

Fang Ye was silent, struggling to support.

A day later, the owner of the evil voice was a little more tired when he spoke: "Boy, can't you feel the pain of your soul? Even the sages should have been taken away by me a long time ago, how can you still hold on?"

Fang Ye was speechless, leaning on an instinct to insist.

Three days later, the Yin Evil Master gradually couldn't hold on, and said weakly: "How can your will be so tough? Even my Demon Soul Erosion can't help you!"

Ordinary snatching. It can be done in a matter of moments, and even for those with a strong will, a few hours will be enough for him to complete the victory.

He really didn't expect that Fang Ye's will would be so tenacious!

Three days had passed, and Fang Ye's spiritual sense was still the same as it had been three days ago. Hardly anything has changed, still like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment, but never extinguished.

Fang Ye felt that the demonic qi around him was gradually becoming more illusory, and he knew that the guy who was going to take him away was about to be unable to hold on, and he immediately felt overjoyed.

Fang Ye was slowly accumulating strength, and he persevered in the hardest and most difficult times. Seeing that the opportunity came, he naturally had to find a way to regain control of his body, but he was unwilling to let his body become an ugly demon.

Fang Ye's body was completely demonized, the fine scales flickered, the spiral unicorn was hideous, and his double pupils turned into two bottomless black vortices. Like a demon god of hell.

Xue Qianqian and the others were all hit hard, and they were forced into the distance by the rolling demonic qi, unable to get close, and they all looked at the demonized Fang Ye with anxious faces, there was nothing they could do.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly. Fang Ye's eyebrows brightened, and a brilliant brilliance emerged from his eyebrows, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

Where that brilliant light passed, the fine scales gradually disappeared, and the single horn on his forehead also submerged into Fang Ye's body again, quickly expelling the demonic qi.

As Fang Ye's consciousness recovered, his connection with the Demon Well was also broken, and the divine energy of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding was no longer transformed into demonic energy, and began to cooperate with Fang Ye to encircle and suppress the demonic energy in his body.

That brilliant brilliance pressed over Fang Ye's head, Fang Ye's eyes regained clarity again, and he controlled his spiritual power and pressed towards the bottom of his neck again.

Seeing Fang Ye's eyes clear, Xue Qianqian and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of disturbing Fang Ye.

"Boy, count your fortune!" The evil voice sounded suddenly, and the demonic energy on Fang Ye's body quickly dissipated, and the demonic transformation on his body quickly disappeared.

"Do you want to go?!" Fang Ye sneered, his eyes bloomed with a chilling murderous intent, his left hand opened, and a touch of emerald green rose from his palm, and the Demon Suppression Palace instantly manifested.

In the past few days, Fang Ye has been facing the crisis of being taken away, and he has no power to sacrifice the Demon Suppression Palace, but now that he has the control of his body, he will sacrifice the Demon Suppression Palace as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

The Demon Suppression Palace suddenly enveloped the demon shadow that had escaped from Fang Ye's body, and the light on the Demon Suppression Palace flickered, and it was going to forcibly refine the demon shadow.

The Demon Suppression Palace shook violently, shrinking at a very slow speed, and finally submerged into Fang Ye's body.

The voice of the Demon Suppression Palace sounded in Fang Ye's mind: "This guy is a Demon Saint, fortunately he only has soul power left, and he was attacked when he took away you, otherwise I really can't suppress him! Even if I suppress him now, it will take a long time to refine it, and I won't be able to help you in a short time!"

After the Demon Suppression Palace finished speaking, it fell silent and concentrated on suppressing the demon shadow.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a roar came from the magic well again, and a big hand covered with blue and black scales rushed out of the magic well with rattling chains, and the demonic aura was monstrous.