"It's a good time!" Fang Ye laughed wildly, the three hundred and sixty Truth Divine Chains on his body loomed under his skin, and a glass-like brilliance bloomed from his fist, and he bombarded the Demon Saint King hard.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the holy power in the void rolled endlessly, and violent energy fluctuations swept in all directions, and one after another void cracks spread into the distance, hitting the entire city in a shaky manner.

That demon clan was a true Saint King, Fang Ye had also reached the Great Saint Realm, and the three hundred and sixty Truth Divine Chain on Fang Ye's body had been continuously compressed and condensed over the past few years, and it was no longer weaker than an ordinary Saint King, and the battle between them was not something that ordinary areas could support.

The two of them stood opposite each other, the Demon Saint King was as burly as a mountain, the demonic energy around him was rolling, his eyes were like blood moons, he stared at Fang Ye directly, and said coldly: "Fang Ye! No wonder my Mo Xian Saint King always feels restless today, it turns out that you kid came up to find trouble, dare to come to my territory to spread wild, I want to see if you are really as strong as rumored!"

"Kill! I'm going to slash the Saint King back today!" Fang Ye shouted, his black hair dancing without wind, his body exuding an extremely domineering aura, and a sea of divine soldiers appeared behind him.

The aura of the divine soldiers revolved around Fang Ye, and many divine weapons were manifested at once, not only would it not make Fang Ye consume too much, but the intertwined aura of those divine soldiers could add a lot of energy to Fang Ye.

Fang Ye casually took out a divine hammer with thunder light from behind his back, and circles of mysterious textures appeared on it, revealing a palpitating domineering rage, it was the Broken Sky Hammer.

"It actually simulated part of the divine power of the Shattered Sky Hammer, this secret method is really unique, I have taken a fancy to it!" Mo Xian Saint King laughed wildly. A chain of truth rushed out of his body, turning into a black battle in the void, exuding terrifying demonic power, and blasting the past with the Sky Shattering Hammer.

"Boom!"

The Divine Hammer burst through the air and slammed into the black war, making an earth-shattering roar.

The Hollow Hammer simulated by Fang Ye already possessed the divine power of the Hollow Hammer. The shattered Void Ten Thousand Realms were like tearing paper, shattering the black battle that Mo Xian Saint King had turned into on the spot.

With even more domineering power, the Shattering Empty Hammer blasted towards the Mo Xian Saint King again.

The Mo Xian Saint King snorted coldly, and the Truth Divine Chain around his body suddenly increased to more than two thousand, condensed into a single strand, and rushed towards the Sky Breaking Hammer fiercely.

"Boom!"

After a loud sound, Fang Ye's Void Shattering Hammer exploded violently, turning into a path and disappearing into the void. The Truth Divine Chain around the Saint King of Mo Xian also broke a lot.

"Bell!"

The Ten Thousand Demon Bell rang out a clear bell, and there was a faint sound of the Ten Thousand Demon Roaring in it, revealing a breath that made the soul tremble, and the Divine Bell was facing the Mo Xian Holy King.

The Mo Xian Saint King snorted coldly, and nearly a thousand truth god chains were intertwined into a net, surrounding the Ten Thousand Demon Bell.

At the same time, the Mo Xian Saint King turned into a chain of truth gods, stabbing Fang Ye like a javelin.

The power of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell that Fang Ye was able to exert was too weak. Surrounded by the chain of truth, he can't even sound the bell.

In desperation. Fang Ye directly put away the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, turned into the Heavenly Wind Divine Ring, and blocked the past towards those Truth Divine Chains that were close to him.

Mo Xian Saint King was able to become a Saint King, and he definitely had a lot of combat experience, and every Truth Divine Chain was as slippery as a long snake, when Fang Ye's Heavenly Wind Divine Ring was about to be locked. Each Truth Divine Chain split into two, attacking Fang Ye again.

Blood holes exploded one after another on Fang Ye's body, and those Truth Divine Chains were all forced out of his body with his strong cultivation, and mysterious fiery red veins appeared on his body, quickly repairing his injuries.

Facing the impenetrable attack of the Mo Xian Saint King. Fang Ye directly led his right hand and rushed out of a pitch-black eighteen-story Hell Pagoda from the Divine Soldier Burial Ground behind him.

Each layer of the pagoda is a new world, and from time to time there is a ghost crying and howling sound, as if it is a netherworld, sweeping away the many truth god chains nearby.

Fang Ye didn't dare to be careless, silently used the supreme god and demon skills, and let out a low roar, blue-black scales appeared on the surface of his body one after another, and a spiral-shaped horn grew on his forehead, revealing a demon aura that was more authentic than the demon clan's holy king.

The Supreme God and Demon Skill was originally a practice practiced by the Netherworld True Demon, and the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower was the natal divine weapon of the Netherworld True Demon. After Fang Ye used the Supreme God and Demon Skill, he suddenly felt that the power of the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower he simulated was three points stronger, and he once again suppressed the Mo Xian Saint King.

"The Eighteenth Layer of Hell of the Netherworld True Demon Lord! How can it contain such a powerful demonic power? It's almost enough to catch up with the real Eighteen Layers of Hell!" the Mo Xian Saint King's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, Fang Ye would not be relentless in the slightest, and all the might of the eighteenth layer of hell was stimulated.

"One finger of the Heavenly Demon!" Mo Xian Saint King snorted coldly, pinching out a complex demon trick in his hand, and a cold finger appeared on the top of his head.

This finger was about 10,000 zhang long, locked in the void, with mottled scales on it, flashing with a strange purple-black magic light, revealing an extremely cold coercion, straight into the soul.

The spirit of the Mo Xian Saint King seemed to be fused with this Heavenly Demon Finger, and the coercion revealed from the Heavenly Demon Finger became stronger and stronger, as if a supreme True Demon poked out his fingers, and there was nothing to stop.

It was not the first time that Fang Ye had encountered this kind of Heavenly Demon Finger, but he had never felt the vast coercion of the Heavenly Demon Finger so clearly.

Mo Xian Saint King is a real Saint King, and the Heavenly Demon Finger he sends out is far from being comparable to that of ordinary King Sages, as if he can poke a hole in the eternal blue sky.

"Boom!"

A series of earth-shattering sounds came out, and the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower and the Heavenly Demon One Finger slammed together, and the Heavenly Demon One Finger was shattered by the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower at a speed visible to the naked eye, and once again slaughtered towards Mo Xian Saint King Town.

At this time, the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower was like a real artifact revival, exuding the power of suppressing thousands of worlds, and the power of the surface at this time was almost comparable to that of a real artifact.

Mo Xian Saint King's face changed greatly, and the more than two thousand black truth divine chains on his body all surged out, frantically condensing into one, and instantly blocked in front of him.

"Click......"

One after another cracking sounds sounded, and those Truth Divine Chains on Mo Xian Saint King's body quickly collapsed, and in just a few moments, hundreds of Truth Divine Chains were forcibly shattered by the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower.

Taking advantage of this time, the body of the Mo Xian Saint King retreated rapidly, stopping at a distance of thousands of zhang away from Fang Ye, looking at the demonized Fang Ye with shocked eyes, and exclaimed: "Authentic Demon Clan Exercises?

"Go to Hell and ask King Yama!" Fang Ye's voice was as cold as the cold ice of the moon, and the magic skill of the end of the world was close at hand, and he instantly arrived in front of the Mo Xian Saint King, controlling the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower, and suppressed the Mo Xian Saint King again.

Being pressed and beaten by Fang Ye all the time, Mo Xian Saint King was also beaten out of the real fire, and said angrily: "Surnamed Fang, do you really think that you can reach the heavens if you can exert a few percent of the power of the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Before the voice of the Mo Xian Saint King fell, the demonic qi of his whole body was mixed with the holy power, and with a slight stroke of his right hand beside him, an endless void crack was formed in the void, which was filled with all kinds of chaotic space-time power.

An extremely powerful devouring force erupted from that void crack, swallowing the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower that Fang Ye had sacrificed in one fell swoop.

Fang Ye felt that the connection between the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower and himself instantly became disordered, and there was an endless chaotic time and space in between.

Fang Ye controlled the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower and wanted to summon it back, but found that the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower seemed to be imprisoned by the endless chaotic void, and was facing tremendous pressure.

Seeing that the Mo Xian Saint King on the opposite side was also very difficult, Fang Ye snorted coldly, the supreme divine and demonic skills in his body roared like a great river of the Yangtze River, and summoned the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower with all his strength.

"Boom!"

The void shattered, and the eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower rushed out of the void crack, although it was much more illusory than just now, it was also powerful, and it slammed into the back of the Mo Xian Saint King.

The Mo Xian Saint King opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of demon blood, and the illusory eighteen-story Hell Demon Tower finally disappeared.

The fine scales on Fang Ye's body flickered with a cold cold light, and two huge grinding discs, one white and one black, flew out from the divine soldier burial ground behind him, containing the coercion of heaven and earth, crushing towards the injured Demon Immortal Saint King.

Fang Ye had specialized in studying the real Heaven and Earth Grinding Plate, and among those Divine Soldiers in the Divine Soldier Burial Ground, the power of the Heaven and Earth Grinding Disc that he could exert was relatively even greater.

Facing the Heaven and Earth Mill, Mo Xian Saint King's face changed greatly, and there was a decision in his eyes in an instant, and his body quickly retreated, fleeing into the distance.

The many demon clans in the giant city below were all stunned, and the dignified Demon Saint King, when facing Fang Ye, actually chose to escape!

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Fang Ye's mouth, and he was chasing after the Heaven and Earth Mill Disc in the rear, and the Mo Xian Saint King who was chasing didn't even have time to tear the void.

The Mo Xian Saint King was fleeing, and suddenly felt a crisis that penetrated deep into the divine soul, and without thinking, he shifted to the side.

It's a pity that it's late!

"Whew!"

A blue light exuding an eternal aura suddenly appeared in the void, and was held in the hand by another Fang Ye, cutting off the head of the Mo Xian Saint King.

"Eternal Sword! This is a true immortal artifact!You actually ambushed a clone here!" Mo Xian Saint King's divine soul jumped out and exclaimed with panic on his face.

Fang Ye was indifferent and ruthless, sacrificed the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, included the soul of the Mo Xian Saint King in it, firmly sealed it, and began to refine it on the spot. (To be continued......)