Fang Ye pinched the Ten Thousand Dao Pill Recipes with his hands, and one after another complex Pill Recipes were imprinted on the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and the blazing Vermilion Bird True Fire rose inside, frantically refining the Mo Xian Saint King inside.

Fang Ye also threw the elixir into the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding from time to time, and as time passed, bursts of danxiang gradually came out of it.

A few hours later, Fang Ye brought out eighteen holy pills that exuded a bright light from the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and the eight Dan patterns on them were reflected in each other.

"Boom!"

The thunder that landed in the void enveloped all the eighteen Saint Pills.

Not long after, the pill tribulation was gone, and eighteen pills appeared in front of Fang Ye again, each with seven more points of starlight on it.

This kind of elixir is the Tian Yuan Pill created by Fang Ye himself, using the corpse of a holy king as raw material, and the elixir refined has reached the rank of eight grades and seven stars, which can directly increase people's cultivation, and the effect is even stronger than the Hundred Years of Kurong Pill.

In addition, Fang Ye also obtained the Void Crystal Stone of the Mo Xian Saint King, and after injecting a trace of divine thought, he was deeply shocked by the Mo Xian Saint King's collection.

The Mo Xian Saint King is worthy of being a Saint King of the Demon Clan, in the space of this Void Crystal, there are five light and black crystal spirit veins, there are also hundreds of amethyst spirit veins, and other precious materials and divine weapons are even more incomprehensible.

Fang Ye was very satisfied with the treasure of the Mo Xian Saint King, and gave each of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, the Demon Suppression Palace, and the Nine Pole Star Tower, a black crystal spirit vein, and threw the remaining two black crystal spirit veins into his own inner world, and put them together with tens of thousands of amethyst spiritual veins, turning his inner world into a blessed land.

Fang Ye mercilessly slaughtered the high-level demon clans in the city below before leaving the city.

Fang Ye didn't rush to the next city, he found a desolate hill and fell, and after arranging some prohibitions, he entered his own inner world.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the two Sombra spirit veins. Fang Ye directly took out a Tian Yuan Pill that he had just refined and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and Fang Ye suddenly felt a vast energy fluctuation in his body surging like a great river, violently impacting Fang Ye's meridians and physique, exercising his physical body, and strengthening his divine soul.

"Sonorous ......"

One chain after another of the gods of truth is manifested without being baked. I can't suppress it even if I want to, every truth divine chain seems to be cast by the most brilliant divine gold, containing the thousands of Dao methods that Fang Ye has understood, suppressing the heavens.

Fang Ye frantically operated the Nine Dragons Breaking Technique, refining the energy of the Eight-Rank Tianyuan Pill with all his might, and quickly transforming it into his own cultivation.

After a few hours, Fang Ye had finally completely refined the energy of the Eighth Rank Heavenly Yuan Pill, his physical body and divine soul had been greatly refined, and there were five hundred Truth Divine Chains flying in the void around his body.

Fang Ye opened his eyes. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He usually rarely used this kind of elixir that directly increased his cultivation, and he always felt that the cultivation obtained from this kind of pill that directly increased his cultivation was far inferior to the cultivation obtained by his own penance.

It's just that at this time, there has already been a Holy King, maybe there will be a Holy Dao Emperor at any time, and there are even demon gods eyeing him.

The entire Divine Domain was in dire straits, and Fang Ye couldn't care about it so much, it was a big deal to spend time condensing his cultivation in the future. Make sure you make these cultivations your own.

Rushing out of the inner world, Fang Ye once again slaughtered into the other cities. He slaughtered the high-level demon clan in seven or eight cities in a row, and even if there were demon great sages in some cities, they could only be killed by Fang Ye in seconds.

Fang Ye was slaughtering many kings of the demon clan in a city, and suddenly sent a message to Jade Jian Daliang.

Fang Ye injected his divine thoughts into the transmission jade slip, and he heard Lei Jiutian's voice coming from it: "I was ambushed in Burning Sun City and besieged by the Nine Saint Kings. Come to your aid!"

Fang Ye felt a cold breath in his heart when he heard this, he was besieged by the Nine Saint Kings, not to mention a Great Sage, even a Saint King, I am afraid it would be difficult to support it for a long time.

There is no need to slaughter the city's top brass again. Fang Ye directly stimulated the end of the world to the extreme, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of miles, he rushed to the outside of Blazing Sun City in a moment.

Tens of thousands of miles in the air outside Lieyang City, there were eight or nine breaths coming and going, and every move would tear huge spatial cracks in the void, and the mountains and rivers below were smashed.

On top of Lei Jiutian's head, there was a nine-story pagoda that exuded thunder in the sky, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood, fighting frantically with those demon saint kings.

"Brother Lei, don't panic, I'm here to help you!" Fang Ye roared angrily and quickly rushed into the battle, sacrificing the Eternal Sword, emitting a brilliant blue light, and with a single sword, it shattered a holy spear close to Lei Jiutian.

"Eternal Sword!" several Demon Saint Kings exclaimed together.

Fang Ye quickly followed and stood with Lei Jiutian, raised his hand and threw a jade bottle containing dozens of immortal elixirs to Lei Jiutian, his eyes glancing at the other party's several Saint Kings, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Lei, how are you?

Fang Ye was the first to arrive, Lei Jiutian was able to support such a long time under the attack of the Nine Saint Kings, Fang Ye was secretly surprised in his heart.

The aura on Lei Jiutian's body fluctuated, his hair was messy, and he was covered in blood, only the battle intent in his eyes was still there, he took the jade bottle, poured it into his mouth one by one, and laughed: "It's been a long time since there has been such a happy battle! Even if you kill a few more demon saint kings, it won't be too much of a problem!"

Fang Ye's eyes shrank suddenly, he clearly remembered that Lei Jiutian told him that he was besieged by the nine Saint Kings, and he found that there were only eight Saint Kings on the other side, could it be that Lei Jiutian also beheaded one under the siege of the Nine Saint Kings?

Fang Ye subconsciously glanced at Lei Jiutian, and his gaze was instantly attracted by the nine-story pagoda that flashed with thunder above Lei Jiutian's head.

It was a nine-story pagoda with a nine-story divine light, and the color of each layer was different, from top to bottom, it was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and black, which looked magnificent and dreamy.

On each layer of the pagoda, a divine phantom appeared, intertwined with purple thunder and lightning, revealing a vast divine power, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

"The real Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower!" Fang Ye blurted out, his eyes full of shock and abruptness.

Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower, ranked fourth on the list of Xuanling artifacts. Second only to Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, it has the power of thunder punishment to destroy the world.

Back then, Fang Ye had seen Lei Jiutian use the imitation of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower, but he didn't expect that even the real thing was in his hands!

If it weren't for the Nine Saint Kings besieging him today, it is estimated that he would not have been exposed, and the Saint King who disappeared would probably have died under the Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower.

This Nine Tribulations Thunder Punishment Tower is a complete Xuanling artifact. And the ranking is still so high, Lei Jiutian is relying on this artifact to be able to support the siege of the Nine Saint Kings for so long.

Fang Ye was still a little puzzled in his heart, he had also seen the Chaos Heavenly Monument with his own eyes in the past, the big words 'Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower' on it were not shiny, and he had not heard of any news of the birth of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower, it seemed that it should have been sealed in the body by Lei Jiutian with a secret method.

"The two great saints, even if they have an artifact in their hands, do they really think they can turn the sky upside down?" roared the surrounding demon saint kings. They didn't want to give Lei Jiutian time to heal, and the attacks in their hands didn't stop at all.

Thousands of Truth Divine Chains were in the air, the Holy Soldiers intertwined with the vast demonic qi were criss-crossed, the endless power of the world was tumbling, and the majestic rules of time were surging, attacking Fang Ye and Lei Jiutian with all their might.

Fang Ye's body trembled, and two clones rushed out of his body, one of which was above the Nine Pole Star Tower. A doppelganger has a Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding on his head, and his body is holding the Sword of Eternity. In an instant, a large area in front of him was cleared.

Lei Jiutian pinched the trick in his hand, and the Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower above his head trembled, and the god phantom on the first layer slighted it, and a large black thunderbolt rushed out, as if it was a heavenly punishment, and swept away many attacks from the other side.

A complete occult artifact. The power is indeed formidable. The power of this Nine Tribulation Thunder Punishment Tower is much stronger than the power of some immortal artifacts.

"Two clones, three artifacts?" The many Demon Saint Kings besieging were all shocked by Fang Ye's generosity, what kind of ungodly chance it took to be able to collect so many artifacts!

It was an artifact, in Fang Ye's hands, it was like a cabbage. It feels like a dream to them.

Fang Ye and Lei Jiutian faced the Eight Great Saint Kings, feeling the tremendous pressure like the eternal blue sky, they roared angrily and took the initiative to attack.

The power of the Nine Poles Star Tower was completely stimulated, and the golden light emitted shone on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and it didn't need Fang Ye's clone to control it, and it directly killed the nearest Saint King Town.

Sensing a strong life-and-death crisis, the Saint King's face suddenly changed drastically, and two or three thousand Truth Divine Chains appeared around his body, and the power of time converged into a long river, and his body quickly retreated.

But under the Nine Poles Star Tower, these time forces had no effect at all, and the Nine Poles Star Tower domineeringly smashed one truth god chain after another, and suppressed the Holy King heavily.

"Boom!"

The Demon Saint King exploded violently, and his divine soul was swallowed up by the Nine Poles Star Tower.

Another Demon Saint King has fallen!

This time, the Nine Poles Star Tower was not directly introduced into Fang Ye's eyebrows, and it was still hovering above Fang Ye's clone.

The Nine Poles Star Tower was much more restored than before, and even if it consumed the energy of that black crystal spirit vein, it would not be as incapable of manifesting as before.

"I'd like to see how many times you can still use the full divine power of the artifact!" The remaining seven Holy Demons in the field were all furious, and they frantically attacked and killed Fang Ye and the others.

"Finally, we can fight again!" Lin Qingchen's arrogant voice quickly approached from a distance, and a purple underworld appeared on the ground, with a heavy and condensed force, attacking and killing a holy king, and it was the power of the netherworld purple spirit branch in the Creation Xuan Spirit.

"Your speed is fast, but fortunately I'm not too late!" The sound of fire flying sounded, and the flames in the sky came from a distance, directly enveloping the Saint King under Lin Qingchen's attack.

A lewd fat man suddenly appeared in the flames of the sky, holding a translucent dagger, which instantly slashed through the throat of the Holy King, and the hideous demon head fell into the air, and a wisp of divine soul submerged into the translucent dagger. (To be continued......)