Fang Ye raised his hand and turned into a big hand in the sky and blasted towards Tianyu, slamming into the crushed ancient coffin.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the mountains transformed by the fire essence at Fang Ye's feet all cracked into clear spatial cracks, distorting and deforming in the void, and even subtle spatial cracks appeared.

This is the Divine Spirit Dojo of the Vientiane Divine Venerable, with a supreme power to suppress, and in this kind of place, it can break out the void crack, which is far from what ordinary kings can do.

"The Hand of the Heavens!" the Dark King recognized the martial technique Fang Ye had used just now, and there was an unconcealable shock in his voice, and he took back the two Truth Divine Chains.

The Divine Chain of Truth is the power of the Holy Corpse, and he is far from turning it into his own power, and it is extremely expensive to use it.

Fang Ye also retreated into the distance, staring at the ancient coffin where the Dark King was located, and also had a general understanding of the Dark King's strength.

The strength of the Dark King himself is definitely not a sage, not even a half-saint, he only got the holy corpse here by chance, and borrowed the corpse to return his soul.

The power of that holy corpse before its death was extremely powerful, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary sages, if the Dark King could fully use the power of the holy corpse, it is estimated that he would have been able to bombard himself to the slag a long time ago.

The Dark King can use the power in the Holy Corpse, but it is also limited, it is estimated that the use of two Truth Divine Chains is already his limit, and the combat power is much stronger than that of an ordinary half-saint, but it cannot be compared with the real sage.

At least in Fang Ye's opinion, even if he had advanced to the late stage of the king now. still feels far from being the opponent of the holy monarch in the world.

And the pressure brought to him by this Dark King is far less than that of the original monarch of the world, but it is just a little stronger than the average half-saint.

However, he wants to kill the Dark King. It's not that easy to do.

In any case, the corpse of the Dark King is also a sage, and he is also a sage with a strong cultivation, no worse than ordinary saint soldiers, and he is almost invincitively invincible.

Seeing that Fang Ye didn't answer, the Dark King continued: "The Hand of the Heavens is the unique skill of the Firmament King, and your Hand of the Firmament is plausible. The power karma exerted is very limited, so I guess I got it from other demons, right?"

"That's right, I killed the Demon Lord of the West Mountain!" Fang Ye responded indifferently.

"No wonder. The Dark King replied and let out a strange laugh, "That guy in Xishan is one of the Firmament King's subordinates, and you took the remnant of the Firmament Hand given to his subordinates by the Firmament King. Even if I don't kill you today. The King of the Firmament will not let you go in the future!"

Fang Ye said calmly, "Is the Firmament King, I will behead him in the future." ”

The Dark King smiled and said, "You are really ignorant and fearless, the Firmament King is also among the best among the thirty-six heavenly kings of the demon race, even with my current strength, I am not sure of winning against him, let alone you!"

Fang Ye was secretly vigilant in his heart, if the Firmament King was really as powerful as the Dark King said, he really had to be careful when he met the Firmament King in the future.

"You can't beat him. That doesn't mean I can't beat him. Fang Ye responded indifferently, even if the Firmament King's combat power was against the sky. He will not be afraid of anything.

"You're really arrogant, but it's a pity, I'll send you back to the West today, and you'll never have a chance to fight the Firmament King again. The Dark King laughed angrily, and two Truth Divine Chains rushed out of the ancient coffin again, every inch of the Divine Chain flashed with a cold luster, and there were faint mysterious runes flickering, revealing a powerful coercion.

This kind of power is a power that can only be controlled by the strong people of the sage realm, and there is a faint charm of simplicity, and it also has the power of part of time, and the power is shocking.

Fang Ye turned into a yellow Teng snake and a majestic Xuanwu, and attacked the two Truth God Chains.

"Boom!"

With a burst of strong roars, the two Great Dao True Spirits that Fang Ye had transformed shattered, and the two Truth Divine Chains bombarded the Taixu Bell again, emitting bursts of roars.

The expression in Fang Ye's eyes became more and more solemn, these two Great Dao True Spirits were all transformed by the power of the Creation Mysterious Spirit, and they still couldn't fight against the Truth Divine Chain, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how powerful the means were, they were all decorations.

Even the Great Dao True Spirit is reluctant to get the Dark King, and it is estimated that it will not be so easy to defeat the Dark King in a head-to-head confrontation.

However, Fang Ye was not worried, and was secretly thinking about how to kill the Dark King.

"I feel the breath of the Creation Spirit, you must have the Creation Spirit!" the Dark King's voice was full of joy.

Fang Ye's heart moved slightly, the Dark King's words meant that he also had other Creation Spirits in his body, which made Fang Ye's heart slightly hot.

There are only forty-nine kinds of Xuan Ling in heaven and earth, and those who are not lucky against the sky cannot get it.

Guessing that the Dark King had a Creation Mysterious Spirit on his body, Fang Ye's killing power was even stronger.

Creation of Xuan Ling, no one doesn't want to get it, even if you don't use it, you can't put it on the demons!

Fang Ye's chest was full of murderous intent raging, and his eyes were yellow, not only against the Dark King, but also carefully analyzing the trend of the nearby big array.

The Dark King is now in the Holy Corpse, and if Fang Ye wants to kill him, he must use the power of the Zhou Tian Vientiane Great Array!

The Zhou Tian Vientiane Great Array could even be killed by a half-step god, even if Fang Ye was only able to exert part of the power of the Great Array, it would be enough to kill the Dark King.

Fang Ye wanted to kill the Dark King, why didn't the Dark King want to kill him?

When Fang Ye was thinking, the Dark King also guessed that Fang Ye had a Creation Soul on his body, and there was more than one kind, which made him want to kill Fang Ye quickly.

The two Divine Chains of Truth crisscrossed the void, clanging the Void Bell, and bursts of metallic trills were heard.

Fang Ye's consumption of urging the Void Bell was not small, and the consumption of the Dark King's use of the Truth Divine Chain was also very large, and the two of them did not give in to each other, and launched other means to attack and kill each other.

"Dark Demon Blood Sword!" The demonic qi in the ancient coffin was tumbling, the chaotic aura was surging, and a demonic red ancient sword rushed out of the ancient coffin, as if it was completely condensed from blood, revealing a breath of yin and evil.

Fang Ye's right hand was weakly grasped, and the hideous and domineering Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand, and slashed out at the Dark Demon Blood Sword.

The Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword flashed with a hideous and terrifying light, with an invincible sword momentum, cutting the void through the Dao Spatial Crack.

"Boom!"

The Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword and the Dark Demon Blood Sword slammed together, emitting a sound like piercing gold cracking stones, and the violent energy raged wildly in the void, rolling up layers of fire below.

Fang Ye and the Dark King fought continuously, and no one retreated slightly, and the roar that shook the heavens was turbulent, and the fight was hot, and it was dark.

As time passed, the aura on Fang Ye's body began to disperse, and the demonic aura in the ancient coffin where the Dark King was staying also became thinner, and the hazy holy corpse in the ancient coffin could be vaguely seen.

Fang Ye smacked his tongue secretly, this Dark King's cultivation was indeed deep enough, the two of them had been fighting for most of the day, and this Dark King still had the strength to spare.

"Fang Ye, your cultivation is really profound, it is estimated that it is much deeper than the ordinary Great Perfection of Kings, but it's a pity that you met me, and today you are destined to be hated! Heavenly Demon Regeneration!" The Dark King snorted coldly, and the demonic energy around him tumbled violently again, and a vast stream of demonic energy rippled out, pressing towards Fang Ye again.

"Really, then it's up to who falls first!" Fang Ye smiled indifferently, took out an immortal elixir with his backhand, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and the momentum of his whole body once again recovered to its peak.

The Dark King was dumbfounded, and the seven Dan patterns on the immortal elixir made the Dark King unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and said in amazement: "Seven-grade elixir?

Fang Ye ignored him, the attack in his hand became more violent, and the Dark King retreated again and again with the ancient coffin.

When Fang Ye was refining the pill at the beginning, there were a lot of seven-grade elixirs left on his body, and the immortal elixir could make people instantly recover to their peak state, for Fang Ye at this time, it was very suitable.

If he was an ordinary person, he might not be willing to eat the seven-rank pill at this time, Fang Ye didn't have this concern, he was a seven-grade alchemist himself, and there were countless rare medicinal materials in the nine-color Yunling basin, if he wanted the seven-grade pill, he would refine it himself.

Using the Seven Rank Pill, Fang Ye did not have the slightest burden.

"Even if you have a seven-grade elixir, don't even think about fighting me!" The Dark King shouted, the attack power in his hand became more violent, the ancient coffin shook, and the demonic qi was surging, overwhelmingly attacking Fang Ye.

Fang Ye Wu stood still, several Great Dao True Spirits turned out around his body, devouring and strangling the approaching demonic qi, and those two Truth Divine Chains were naturally blocked by the Taixu Bell.

The two fought again for a long time, the aura on the Dark King's body weakened again, the Dark King burst out, the demonic qi outside the ancient coffin rolled again, and the state recovered again, and the monster smiled: "The surname Fang, I see that you have more pills, or my Heavenly Demon can be used more times!"

"I don't really have much. Fang Ye unhurriedly took out an immortal elixir, smiled at the Dark King, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The Dark King was furious, roared angrily, and attacked Fang Ye again.

The two fought for three days and three nights in a row, and whenever the cultivation was almost exhausted, the Dark King would use the Heavenly Demon Regeneration Technique to restore it, while Fang Ye would directly use the Seven Rank Pill to restore it.

The martial arts of Heavenly Demon Regeneration are indeed strong, but they are consuming their own origin, once or twice is harmless, and if there are more times, it will be damaged to itself, and it will take more time to repair it in the future.

After seven or eight times in a row, the Dark King finally couldn't bear to roar angrily: "Surnamed Fang, how many seven-grade elixirs do you have?"

"I really don't have much. Fang Ye smiled innocently, took out a seven-grade elixir and swallowed it in his stomach again, and in the blink of an eye, he had fully recovered.

"Count you ruthless!" the Dark King roared angrily, and stabbed the ancient coffin into the fire pool below, but chose to escape!

This battle with Fang Ye made the Dark King feel too aggrieved, who had ever seen that eating the Seven Pins Pill was like eating jelly beans?

"Want to go, will I let you go?" Fang Ye sneered, his eyes completely turned yellow, and he tried his best to change the trajectory of the large array nearby, and a vast killing machine rushed out of the fire pool, slashing at the ancient coffin. (To be continued......)