Fang Ye cut off Mo Xishan's head, and without grinding his consciousness at the first time, he directly reached out and enveloped Mo Xishan's head.

The Heavenly Hand used by Mo Xishan was a legendary divine skill, even if this Heavenly Hand was not complete, Fang Ye did not intend to let it go.

Fang Ye silently moved the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, and an unpredictable rune rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely bright, and it disappeared into the center of Mo Xishan's eyebrows.

Even if Fang Ye had the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, it was not possible to check all the memories of Moxi Mountain in a short period of time.

Moreover, if he flipped through the memories of Moxishan from beginning to end, he would even be imperceptibly influenced by Moxishan.

Fang Ye quickly flipped through the memories related to the hand of the heavens in Mo Xi Mountain's consciousness, destroying Mo Xi Mountain's consciousness with devastating decay.

Although Mo Xishan's body was dead, his consciousness had not yet dissipated, but he could still clearly feel the great pain in his soul, and roared miserably: "Fang Ye, if you dare to hit the idea of the hand of the firmament, the Firmament King will definitely kill you!"

Mo Xishan also knew that Fang Ye would not let him go, and he did not beg for mercy at this time, but he was threatening Fang Ye.

Fang Ye was unmoved, forcibly pulled the information related to the Hand of the Heavens out of Mo Xishan's mind, and snorted coldly: "Firmament King, I don't care who he is, as long as he dares to come to the Divine Domain to spread wildness, then I will let him come and go!"

Fang Ye roughly swept it, and knew that the Heavenly Hand that Mo Xishan cultivated was definitely not the real Heavenly Hand, and this kind of power was only simulated with the power of the world or the power of the realm, and it was far from the real Heavenly Hand.

Even so, the power of the Heavenly Hand that Mo Xishan was carrying was very terrifying, stronger than ordinary saint-level martial arts, but it made Fang Ye's heart a little more balanced.

Mo Xishan roared loudly: "Don't be arrogant, the Firmament King is one of the most potential thirty-six heavenly kings of our demon race. It is a existence that has the hope of becoming a god, and the hand of the heavens was born with him when he was born, and if you dare to fight the idea of the hand of the heavens, the king of the sky will definitely come to you!"

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Kings?

Fang Ye was slightly startled, his thick eyebrows raised lightly, and he sneered: "Is the hand of the heavens accompanied? He came just in time, and I'm worried that I won't get the full hand of God!"

"Arrogance, even if you dare to compare with the Firmament King, when the Firmament King comes to the Divine Domain, it will be the time for you to confer the head!" Mo Xishan roared angrily as he screamed miserably.

Fang Ye said indifferently: "If I can kill you, I can kill him! You respect him so much, is he already holy?"

Mo Xishan said fiercely: "Fang Ye, you don't have to talk to me, although the King of the Sky has not become holy. But it's enough to sweep away all the Heavenly Pride of your Divine Domain! The Divine Domain Seal is weakening, and the Thirty-six Heavenly Kings of my Demon Clan are about to lead many demon armies to descend on the Divine Domain and have a huge bloody feast in the Divine Domain! No one can stop the pace of our Demon Race!"

"Noise!" Fang Ye snorted coldly, completely erasing Mo Xishan's consciousness.

Although Fang Ye didn't care about what he said just now, his heart was not easy.

When the Firmament King was born, he was accompanied by the Heaven Hand of the Heavens, which means that he was born with atmospheric luck.

The Firmament King is only one of the thirty-six Heavenly Kings of the Demon Race, that is to say, a strong man like the Firmament King. There are at least thirty-five demons left.

As for those who are slightly inferior to them, I don't know how many. The heritage of the demon race is indeed deep and terrifying.

The 100,000-year period has arrived, and the seal of the Divine Domain is rapidly weakening, the higher the cultivation, the more severe the restrictions will be, those demon gods and demon saints have also entered the Divine Domain, and those demons in the realm of kings and lords have begun to infiltrate into the Divine Domain.

Wait until the not-too-distant future. Perhaps there will be a large-scale invasion of the demons, and the future of the Divine Domain is really worrying.

Time is getting tighter, it's time to come, it's going to come.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Nothing to be afraid of.

Fang Ye temporarily suppressed his chaotic thoughts and thought about the matter of the realm again.

This time he comprehended a deeper realm, the transformation attack is only a kind of realm, the real realm is a kind of artistic conception, a general trend.

When the domain is formed, the domain moves with the mind, and everything in the domain can be completely controlled by oneself.

The real realm can not only attack the illusion, but also distort and squeeze the surrounding space at will, and even integrate your own thoughts into it.

The realm that ordinary people understand is transformed by visions, visions are visions, ideas are ideas, and when it is necessary to use the power of the field, they will use their minds to mobilize visions to transform and attack, and there is also a certain effect of imprisoning space, but it gives the enemy room to dodge.

The realm that Fang Ye comprehended was a complete combination of ideas and visions, and each inch of the realm space had its own mind.

The mind is full of killing machines, and the realm is full of killing machines, every inch of the place is a killing machine, there are no dead ends, and any monk can be strangled lightly.

The idea is full of vitality, the field is full of vitality, the spring breeze turns rain, and the life is prolonged.

Fang Ye's understanding of the realm was only a small success until now, and only after he completely controlled the power of the domain would he be able to reach the realm of Dacheng.

After truly understanding the power of the realm, Fang Ye was confident that he could use his strength to defeat the king by leaping through the ranks!

If you want to fully master the field, it is not something that can be done overnight, you need to improve it in continuous practice, Fang Ye is confident, that day will not be too far away!

Putting away his thoughts, Fang Ye looked at the old man surnamed Zhang and asked, "I will continue to go deep into the Immortal Demon Mountain, what are Zhang Daoyou's plans?"

The old man surnamed Zhang arched his hand and said: "If it weren't for Fang Daoyou's action this time, I would be a dead man by now, then Mo Xishan said that he had completed thirty-six great arrays, and there would be other dangers here, this is no longer something I can touch, I plan to withdraw." ”

Fang Ye nodded lightly and said, "It's okay, with your cultivation, there won't be any problem if you want to leave safely, then let's say goodbye." ”

The old man surnamed Zhang didn't say anything more and left.

When the old man surnamed Zhang left, Fang Ye put away Mo Xishan's corpse, sacrificed the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and refined it into six mixed yuan pills.

After refining the Mixed Yuan Pill, Fang Ye raised his hand and punched a piece of information into Xiao Hei's mind, and said indifferently: "This is the cultivation method of the Heavenly Hand, let's take a look at it first." ”

It was here that the two of them comprehended the hand of the heavens, the hand of the heavens is a legendary divine skill, but what they got was not complete, after a few hours, Fang Ye and Xiao Hei were already able to use the hand of the heavens lightly.

Fang Ye used the power of the realm to arrange and evolve according to a certain order, turning into a hand as white as jade, and shattered pieces of a small mountain with a slap.

The stone here is extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary people to leave any traces on this kind of stone, even if it is a monk in the realm of the Lord, they can only leave some traces that are not deep.

Fang Ye smashed a small mountain in one fell swoop, which was enough to prove the strength of the Heavenly Hand.

However, Fang Ye shook his head slightly, looking a little dissatisfied.

Xiao Hei Junyi came out of the dust, and a Heavenly Hand also appeared in his hand, looked at Fang Ye suspiciously, and said: "Boss, I remember that the legendary Heavenly Hand is cast by the flesh, but the Heavenly Hand we get can only be used with the power of the realm or the power of the world, it seems that something is wrong?"

Fang Ye nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I also found out that this Heavenly Hand should only be the Heavenly King himself who evolved from the real Heavenly Hand, and taught it to his subordinates to use, as for the real Heavenly Hand, it is estimated that only he will use it in the entire world." ”

Xiao Hei nodded thoughtfully.

Fang Ye smiled lightly: "It's not bad to be able to get this kind of Heavenly Hand, at least it can be compared to an ordinary saint-level martial art, it's not bad." ”

"Boss, where are we going now?" asked Blackie.

Fang Ye raised his eyes and looked around, took out the map and compared it, and specified a direction and said: "We originally came here for the Divine Skill of One Qi Transformation Three Qings, and the place where He Xinqing got the One Qi Transformation Three Qing Divine Skill is just ahead!"

Xiao Hei's handsome face had an excited smile on it, and he smiled: "One gas and three clears, it's really desirable, as long as we all get this kind of magic skill, when we fight, when a group comes out, who dares to mess with us?"

Fang Ye shook his head and smiled, reminding, "The key is to get this kind of magic skill first! There are other dangers here, and there is even a demon god who may break the seal at any time, don't be careless!"

The two of them quickly rushed forward, their cultivation and spiritual sense were extremely keen, and the crises such as the Spatial Wind Blade, Spatial Turbulence, and Purple and Black Lightning in the Immortal Demon Mountain had no effect on them at all.

After a few hours, Fang Ye and Xiao Hei both stopped.

In front of them was the place where He Xinqing obtained the One Qi Three Qing Divine Technique.

Fang Ye had only searched out the general topography of this place from He Xinqing's consciousness, and he really didn't know much about the specific situation.

A place that can have the Three Qing Divine Technique of One Qi, thinking about it, everyone knows that it will not be easy, and Fang Ye also secretly raised his vigilance.

What appeared in front of him was a majestic sacred mountain shrouded in lilac clouds, and from a long distance, he could feel that the sacred mountain was filled with a vast Dao rhyme, and the entire sacred mountain was filled with a dusty artistic conception.

This sacred mountain is completely different from other peaks, the mountain stone is purple but not black, the clouds are transpiring and looming in the fairy grass, one by one is as bright as jade, the momentum is majestic and does not lose the fairy atmosphere, and the aura is rushing into the sky.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, and a bloody light flashed in the void near the sacred mountain, and a monk was crushed into slag before he could get close.

There were also three or three lord-level powerhouses watching from a distance, but no one dared to approach again.

Fang Ye's pupils shrank slightly, this kind of place is full of killing machines, endless killing machines are blended with the general trend of heaven and earth, and the sense of oppression in the Vientiane Divine Venerable Dojo is the same! (To be continued......)