Fu Mo Ding has become the ultimate form, with the power to suppress all things, and can suppress all living beings in the world, and nothing cannot be suppressed.

It is used to restrain the creatures of a qiē, and the restraining of the strong of the demon clan has a particularly powerful amplification effect.

Under Du Yu's control, Fu Mo Ding finally turned into the biggest appearance, and subdued Yang Yu, who was sluggish and sluggish in his whole body.

After this acceptance, Du Yu's face turned pale, and he suddenly folded his hands, and there were words in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering.

Strange sounds, like the evening drum and morning bell, tightly surrounded the Fu Demon Ding.

Although Yang Yu was included in the Demon Ding at once, after all, it still consumed more than eighty percent of Du Yu's body's strength, almost making him collapse.

"Hah!"

"Haha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Du Yu suddenly laughed into the sky, like crazy, and the appearance of the villain's ambition appeared, as if he was crazy, and there was a knowing smile on his pale face.

At the same time, Fu Demon Ding began to shrink, refining Yang Yu.

The more than ten meters high Fu Mo Ding suddenly shrank sharply, and soon shrank to more than two meters high, and there was a continuous contraction of power in the Ding, crushing a qiē.

Inside the Demon Ding, there were mysterious and ancient array talismans, which suddenly shone up, and gray light instantly filled the interior of the Demon Ding.

Strands of gray silk threads, like blades, cut and crushed towards Yang Yu's body, and the gray silk threads were incomparably sharp, as if they could cut through space.

"Whew!"

A thin thread was wrapped around Yang Yu's arm, suddenly cutting through his clothes and flesh.

Yang Yu used his strength to protect the flesh and blood of the whole body and prevent it from being cut.

But it was all in vain, and the silk thread was as sharp as a blade. It cut through Yang Yu's skin and burrowed into his body.

The silk thread entered the body along the wound. He even began to wreak havoc on the blood and damage the meridians.

In an instant. Countless gray threads were entangled, like sharp blades with handles, cutting through the flesh and entering the body.

Countless gray lines drilled into Yang Yu's body, instantly spreading all over the body, destroying the tendons and veins. Pollute the blood, erode the bones, and destroy the miè dantian.

These silk threads, after entering the body. It immediately dissolves in the blood, refines the flesh and blood, refines the essence blood, and feeds it back to Fu Mo Ding.

This eliminates the other's strengths, and there is pure energy in the Demon Ding. The power in Yang Yu's body was naturally refined.

"What is this?"

This situation made Yang Yu feel very unhappy, and he immediately used his power at high speed to expel the strange energy formed by the anti-refining gray silk thread.

However, to his surprise. The power that runs at high speed, instead of eliminating that power, is like adding a catalyst, and the speed at which the power is refined is doubled.

His body is as strong as iron and stone, and his sword is not broken, but he was restrained by Fu Mo Ding, but he was refined with so much power, which shows the horror of Fu Mo Ding.

In this way, it also shows that Du Yu's terror can drum up such a powerful Fu Demon Ding.

"Not good!"

The sharp decrease in strength made him feel very uncomfortable, as if death was coming, and made him feel a little uneasy.

It was only a moment, and it was gone.

The reason why a martial artist is powerful is entirely because there is a dantian qi sea stored in it, which stores a huge amount of heaven and earth energy, which can be called by the martial artist, and the strength of cultivation can open mountains and reclaim the sea, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth.

As long as the power disappears, the warrior is no longer a warrior.

As long as a martial artist is a martial artist, it is because there is vitality stored in the meridians of the body, and if he loses his vitality, then the martial artist is no longer a martial artist.

"Such a strong Fu Mo Ding, worthy of being a mortal-level three-grade secret treasure, if it can be used by me, it will naturally be wonderful!" Yang Yu muttered secretly, thinking about collecting the Fu Demon Ding.

The secret treasure of the mortal level and the first grade, the powerhouses of the True God Realm will also want it, let alone the mortal level of the third grade.

If you can't kill Du Yu today, it will be difficult next time, and such a good opportunity is hard to find, so Yang Yu kept thinking about how to kill Du Yu, so that he would not have the possibility of escaping.

Originally, I thought that the three of them would join forces to leave Du Yu safely, let his soul fly away, destroy the traces of zài that Du Yu had existed, and make him have no possibility of resurrection.

But now, Leng Feng and blood infighting can't be counted on at all, so they can only rely on themselves.

Those two unreliable guys, at this critical juncture, the two of them fought so hard for a mere "brother" that they forgot about business.

Wait for this, see how I clean you up.

The reduction of strength made Yang Yu constantly think of solutions.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and three words appeared in an instant, which made him happy.

"Turning the Heavens!"

Yang Yu was overjoyed, and urged the Heavenly Trick Mental Method, and immediately refined those powers from the Demon Ding.

The Heavenly Recipe is the treasure left by the great power that controls a qiē, which can refine the power of a qiē in the world, no matter what power, as long as the realm is enough, you can achieve your goal.

The cells of the whole body suddenly came alive, as if they were shouting with joy.

In just an instant, Yang Yu's whole body was comfortable, and his strength was running, refining the strange energy of the Fu Demon Ding, just an instant, and those powers were refined by the Heavenly Transformation, without any defensive ability.

"Listen, this is your only chance to kill Du Yu, you must seize it!"

At this time, Yang Yu suddenly heard Yun Heng's instructions, and hurriedly listened, only to hear Yun Heng say: "Use the Flowing Fire Technique, increase your strength, use the Divine Sword, use your whole body strength, and strive to kill Du Yu at one time, and even erase your soul." Also, the puppets will also be dispatched at the same time!"

"Listen, Blood Ming and Leng Feng are just acting, and when you make a move, they will also cooperate with you, I don't believe it, he Du Yu can still survive!" Yun Heng was very sure.

Under such a calculating and unintentional madness of the three of them, if they can't kill Du Yu again, they will really be furious.

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"I see!"

He finally understood, it turned out that these two guys were really acting, so realistic, they even deceived him together, it's really exciting!

I really don't know if it's Du Yu's honor or his sadness.

Being so targeted by three demon-level powerhouses of the same level, plus a puppet comparable to a true god powerhouse, so powerful. It is more than enough to kill the true gods, not to mention Du Yu.

With such a big battle, compared to Du Yu, he was dead. It would be an honor, right?

It's time for these two guys to clean up, though. Acting is acting, even I was deceived, it's really time to fix it.

Yang Yu kept slandering in his heart.

Yang Yu's palm flipped over, and a thunder bead appeared in his hand.

This thunder bead was refined by the lightning that had been refined before, mixed with dozens of precious and rare materials, and it was sealed with a lot of thunder power.

"Hey, hey!"

Yang Yu smiled lowly. Sudden detonation of thunderballs.

At the same time, he suddenly disappeared and returned to the mysterious space.

He took out the god-killing sword and ran the first weight of the Flowing Fire Technique. Instantly raised the level of strength, his eyes were scarlet, his whole body strength was high, and the power of evil also appeared.

At the same time in the mysterious space, the majestic power also flowed out of the dantian quickly. It is refined from the veins and frantically injected into the god-killing sword.

The sword spirit gained strength and became excited, and the sea of blood engraved on the sword body began to surge at this moment.

At the same time. He also manipulated the puppet and issued an order to kill Du Yu.

"Boom!"

The thunder bead in the Demon Ding exploded, and a muffled sound came.

Du Yu was happy in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha!" Du Yu laughed and said:

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu, you have been in the middle for a while, and after all, you still fell into my hands, what a retribution!" He thought that the thunder bead exploded, and Yang Yu couldn't bear it, so he exploded.

And it was only a moment of effort, and the smile on Du Yu's face condensed.

The next moment, Yang Yu appeared outside the Fu Demon Ding and appeared behind Du Yu.

A scarlet sword qi, incomparably powerful, if it was about to tear the void, it slashed down, and the god-killing sword that was ready to be launched was finally cut down in Yang Yu's hands.

The sword qi is a hundred meters long and ten meters wide, and wherever it passes, cracks appear in the void.

The powerful sword qi was too sharp, and it was even torn apart in the void, and one after another spatial cracks appeared.

Feeling the powerful power, Du Yu was frightened, hurriedly turned around, and retreated sharply at the same time.

He sensed the emergence of a crisis that could lead to his death, and at this moment he didn't care about anything, so he abandoned Fu Moding and quickly retreated.

Du Yu was frightened, suddenly something was wrong, and danger came.

A puppet without any fluctuations also appeared dozens of meters behind Du Yu.

Somewhere in the puppet's mind, a ball of light suddenly emitted a brilliant light, instantly flowing through the puppet's body, and all the formation prohibitions were also activated at this time.

In the puppet's body, pieces of divine crystals suddenly shined brightly, and majestic energy rushed out, all converging on the puppet's hand.

White light emanated from the puppet's body, dazzling and dazzling, instantly reflecting the sky.

Du Yu's heart was shocked, when he turned around just now, there was obviously no one behind him, where did this white light come from?

As strong as Du Yu, he naturally wouldn't think that this white light was useless.

"Puppet!"

It was only a moment before Du Yu understood.

Behind him is a puppet, and only a puppet can fool his senses.

"Oops!" Du Yu secretly shouted in his heart, yelling that it was not good.

There is Yang Yu in front and a puppet in the back, and every attack has the power to kill him, if it continues to develop like this, it will definitely be destroyed, and the spirit will be gone.

And he regressed so quickly that there was no way to avoid it.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, the situation is critical, and there is a danger of life at every turn, and we must find a way to solve the current situation, and only in this way can we survive.

However, just as he was wondering how to change direction, there were also sharp attacks from the left and right flanks.

The attacks on the left and right sides are the Blood Shadow and the Cold Front, respectively.

Although the two of them were in the middle of the battle, they had always been paying attention to Yang Yu's side, and seeing Yang Yu being included in the Fu Demon Ding, both of them were worried about Yang Yu.

And thinking that Yang Yu has the ability to disappear out of thin air, he is not so worried.

At the same time as Yang Yu made a move, they came to both sides of Du Yu, condensed the peak strength of their bodies, and shot with all their might.

The blow of the two consumed at least half of their strength, and they only wanted to kill with one blow.

The scarlet sword qi, the attack of the divine crystal in the puppet's body, the bloody hell and the cold front's lifeless bombardment on both sides, there were attacks on all sides, and Du Yu could not avoid it.

"Boom!"

The four attacks hit Du Yu's body neatly, instantly emitting dazzling white light, illuminating the sky.

This attack fell on Du Yu, Yang Yu, Leng Feng, Blood Ming, and Yun Heng all breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stones in their hearts also fell to the ground.

With such a shocking calculation, can Du Yu still not die?