(There was a power outage in thunder, and the call came at more than 11 o'clock in the evening, so I'll update a chapter first, sorry!)

Fang Ye stood proudly on top of the ruins of the Seven Evil Palaces, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind, not stained with the slightest trace of blood, but there was an unusually strong blood-red aura around him, and the smell of fish was tangy.

Standing beside Fang Ye, Ape Tongtian felt a wave of evil qi invading his mind, making it very difficult for him to resist.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance felt a burst of dry mouth, and many of them were even far away, and the occasional flash of their eyes all showed the fear of the other party.

The power of one person will destroy the entire Seven Evil Temple, and it will also destroy all the people, and no one will be able to escape! Perhaps only those disciples who went out could escape with their lives!

Everyone trembled uncontrollably in their hearts, and whispered to each other, when they learned that Fang Ye was from the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, they all labeled the Fire Desolate Mountain Range as a taboo in their hearts.

The blood and qi around Fang Ye's body were tumbling, as if he was a demon god who had just been born, and the evil qi was swirling, shocking the earth.

Fang Ye's face was calm, a burst of light flashed in his eyes, and a simple white jade bridge appeared lightly behind him, the bridge was carved with the texture of the Great Dao, flowing out a soft luster, and the nearby bloody aura was diluted a lot.

Immediately afterwards, another white jade ancient bridge emerged from this ancient bridge, with road marks all over and shining brightly.

One after another white jade ancient bridges appeared in the void, and twenty-four ancient white jade bridges appeared one after another, like a white jade ladder leading to the sky, leading to an unknown place.

"Buzz!"

A full moon rose from behind the ancient bridge, slowly climbing up one after another white jade ancient bridges, hanging high above the twenty-four white jade bridges, sprinkling soft moonlight.

As the moonlight fell, the twenty-four ancient jade bridges became shining. It was the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge.

The full moon shook slightly, and the wisps of moonlight fell down, sweeping away the bloody aura around Fang Ye's body!

The pores of Fang Ye's whole body were dilated, his mind was clear, and his whole body exuded a refreshing and pleasant feeling.

Fang Ye's eyes showed a slight hint of surprise, and he found that the bloody aura around him had not directly dissipated. Instead, it was transformed into an invisible mysterious energy by his twenty-four bridge moonlit night, which was replenished into his body.

Fang Ye clearly felt that his cultivation had not changed at all, but he knew very clearly that his combat power had indeed improved a little.

This kind of power is like the mysterious power of luck, which cannot be seen or touched, but can be sensed, and has a great bonus effect on combat power.

Fang Ye put away the twenty-four bridges on the bright moonlit night, and the bloody aura on his whole body disappeared, and the blue clothes fluttered. On the contrary, it also reveals an indifferent demeanor.

Fang Ye glanced indifferently at the ruins below, his right hand and palm were like a knife, slashing downward, and a brilliant divine light shot out from his hand.

"Boom!"

There is a large rift valley dozens of zhang deep on the ruins of the Seven Evil Palace, stretching endlessly, splitting the ruins of the entire Seven Demon Hall in half, revealing a colorful palace below.

On the Colorful Palace, the seven pure energies of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder flowed and intersected with each other. A protective force was formed, enveloping the entire hall in it.

Fang Ye silently transported the Xuan Zodiac Seal. I have already seen the situation in this colorful hall clearly, and it is full of dazzling colors, covered with all kinds of divine weapon materials, all kinds of jade slips that record martial arts, and many talisman spirit crystals and other things.

This hall is the treasure pavilion of the Seven Evil Palaces!

Fang Ye didn't break the formation, and directly moved the entire hall and the formation outside the hall to the Xuanhuang space. It caused a panic in the distance.

Fang Ye understood that the Seven Evil Powers had been inherited for thousands of years, firmly occupying an area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and this time although he had destroyed the base camp of the Seven Evil Palaces, he had strangled all the elites of the Seven Evil Palaces. But it is also impossible to kill all the disciples of the Seven Evil Halls.

For the disciples of the Seven Evil Halls in other places, Fang Ye had other methods, he didn't have time to search in a carpet way.

The main force of the Seven Evil Halls had died, and even if there were still some disciples scattered outside, they couldn't make any big waves, and Fang Ye didn't take them to heart at all.

He Xinqing was still alive, and the affairs of the Seven Evil Palaces were not over, and Fang Ye had no intention of letting He Xinqing go.

From the roars of everyone in the Seven Demon Hall just now, Fang Ye learned where He Xinqing went, it was the Demon Sealing Hall he had entered!

Fang Ye's gaze looked at the direction of the Sealing Demon Palace, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, he really couldn't understand, what was the matter with He Xinqing going to the Sealing Demon Palace?

"Let's go, He Xinqing is still alive, let's go kill her now!" Fang Ye beckoned to the ape, ignoring the ruins of the Seven Evil Palaces, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

After a short time, Fang Ye came to the outskirts of the Death Mountain Range.

The Death Mountain Range was as silent as ever, and the entire mountain range was covered with a thick and dense aura of death, even on the trees, revealing a palpitating aura.

Fang Ye had already come to the Death Mountain Range more than once, this place was barren and desolate, and his aura was gloomy and cold, and every time he felt an extraordinary feeling.

Just as Fang Ye was approaching the Death Mountain Range, he keenly sensed the unusualness of this place, and the death aura of the entire Death Mountain Range had faintly become violent, converging towards the depths of the Death Mountain Range.

The direction in which the aura of death converges is where the Demon Sealing Hall is located!

Feeling this aura, Fang Ye's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Could it be that He Xinqing wants to release that demon god?"

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, Fang Ye suddenly heard a high-pitched roar in the distance, the sound seemed to come from ancient times, shaking the mountains and forests everywhere for a while, and the vitality between the trees in the distance was rapidly converging there.

Fang Ye's face became extremely ugly, and from that voice, he clearly felt a wave of excitement.

That demon god is really going to break the seal!

Fang Ye's eyes were bright, and he quickly sent out a soul transmission voice towards the phantom: "The Demon Sealing Hall is changing, you guys hurry up!"

No matter how confident Fang Ye was, he didn't have the slightest confidence when facing a demon god.

In the face of absolute strength, even if he has many treasures, the role he can play is very limited.

Fang Ye casually turned into a soft energy, sent the ape to the sky dozens of zhang away, and ordered in a cold voice: "The matter here is not something you can handle, you leave quickly and go to the Fire Desolate Mountain Range......!