Chapter 490: A Hard Battle
Fang Ye had a stalemate with that demon shadow for three days, although he finally suppressed that demon shadow, but during these three days, the power of Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding had been transformed into a demonic qi to replenish the Netherworld True Demon in the Demon Well, and at this time, the Netherworld True Demon was at its peak!
The Netherworld True Demon struggled, and the chains in the huge palm were broken several times, causing the Great Dao Divine Chain to dance wildly, and it was about to rush out of the demon well.
Fang Ye quickly retreated in front of Xue Qianqian and the others, only then did he notice that the phantom's face was unusually ugly, and the aura on his body was scattered.
Fang Ye instantly understood, this was because the divine energy in the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding had been devoured by the Netherworld True Demon, and the phantom spirit had also been greatly affected.
"Phantom, how do you feel?" Fang Ye frowned, stretched out his palm, and a brilliant light flew out from his palm, submerging into the phantom's body, probing the phantom's body.
The phantom grinned and said, "It's okay, it's just that the divine energy swallowed by that demon will be restored soon, don't worry, boss! Let's find a way to suppress this demon first!"
Fang Ye said in a deep voice, "Can you still do it now?"
The phantom spirit smiled: "It's no problem to do it, as long as the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding is not broken, I won't have much of a problem, but it will take longer to recover." ”
Fang Ye nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, then let's do it together!" Just do your best, don't force it!"
At such a time, any power must be used, and if it is really necessary to wait for the Netherworld True Demon to be born, the entire Tianwu Continent will be devastated. They will not escape death.
Fang Ye and his party all looked at the magic well vigilantly, and each used their strongest means.
Xue Qianqian stepped on the nine-colored clouds and sacrificed the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword. The whole person exudes a fierce qi.
There were five divine needles of different colors shuttling back and forth around Fang Xue'er's body, the five elements of aura flowing, and the divine energy was surging.
Xiao Hei opened his mouth and spit out the Heavenly Wind Divine Ring, intertwining into a net around him, sealing the sky and the earth.
The purple pupils sacrificed the Black Stygian Holy Spear, and the Mo Han sacrificed the Ice Cold Holy Knife, looking at the magic well with fierce eyes.
"Phantom!" Fang Ye snorted coldly at the Phantom. The Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding appeared in the palm of his hand, and the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding at this time was much darker than before.
The phantom spirit turned into a Xuanhuang light and submerged into the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, making the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding shine again.
"Do it!" Fang Ye snorted. Pour all the cultivation into the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding.
Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding quickly became larger, and the patterns on it seemed to come to life. The god ape throws the mountain. The giant peak is inserted into the sky, the river is rushing, and various patterns are vivid and magnificent.
In the blink of an eye, the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding turned into the size of a mountain, mixed with a majestic mighty divine might, and suppressed it towards the huge palm that rushed out of the magic well.
"Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding has also fallen on my demon clan several times. It is absolutely impossible to press me back with the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding!" A hoarse and majestic roar came from the magic well. The blue-black giant palm drove several Great Dao chains and slapped towards the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding.
"Boom!"
The blue-black giant hand slapped wildly on the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and the big hand suddenly shook it, holding the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding in his hand.
Affected by the impact, Fang Yewa spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he still gritted his teeth and controlled the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and the cultivation in his body was rapidly consumed.
At the same time, Xue Qianqian and others also began to do it.
Xue Qianqian's Frost Flowing Shadow Sword left a cold frost shadow in the void, freezing the void and cracking the Dao cracks, instantly appearing in front of the blue-black giant hand, the sword swallowed, slashing the sky and the earth.
Several runes appeared on the huge palm, shaking a large black hole into the nearby void and directly engulfing the Frost Shadow Sword.
Xue Qianqian's face turned pale, and she felt that the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword was rapidly shuttling through one chaotic void after another, and she no longer knew where she had been banished.
"Brush Brush ......"
The five elements of the Heaven Replenishment Needle restrain each other, stimulating the attack to the maximum, as if they are mending the sky and embroidering the earth, shuttling back and forth near the blue and black big hand, bringing out traces of the avenue, trapped in the blue and black big hand from all directions.
The Five Elements Heaven Replenishing Needle did not collide with the blue-black big hand, but quickly consumed the rolling demonic energy near the blue-black big hand, weakening the power of the blue-black big hand.
The big blue-black hand shook slightly, and the traces of the avenue that were close to it all dissipated without a trace, without causing any impact on the blue-black big hand.
Xiao Hei spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and a series of nine-colored divine chains appeared in the magic well, and tied to the big hand that covered the sky again, and the Tianfeng Divine Ring turned into a big net covering the sky and shrouded the big blue and black hand, and tightened it fiercely.
In order not to be tied up again by this Dao Nine-colored Divine Chain, the big blue-black hand had to let go of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding first, and with a slap smashed the large net formed by the Heavenly Wind Divine Ring to cover the sky, and knocked out several nearby Divine Chains.
"Boom! boom!"
At this moment, the Black Stygian Holy Spear and the Icy Cold Holy Knife slashed at the blue-black big hand in no particular order, and sparks flew everywhere, not even a single scale fell.
The blue-black hand shook, and the Black Hades Holy Spear and the Icy Cold Holy Knife were directly knocked into the distance, and the brilliance on them dimmed.
Fang Ye took back the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, his face was unusually ugly.
This time, they used all means to attack, but they were suppressed in a mess, and they couldn't have any effect on the Nether True Demon at all.
After devouring the divine energy of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, the power exerted by the Netherworld True Demon at this time was far from being comparable to that of ordinary kings, and it was estimated that they could catch up with the cultivation of the Sage Realm.
After all, the Netherworld True Demon was a true deity, and even if his cultivation was mostly consumed, his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth had not diminished in the slightest.
Just now, with the help of his understanding of the Great Dao, the Netherworld True Demon beat Fang Ye and his party without the slightest power to fight back, and after a round, Fang Ye and the others were all slightly or seriously injured.
"Whoosh!"
The void cracked, and Xue Qianqian finally took back the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword, her face turned pale, and it seemed that it had taken a lot of cultivation for her to recover the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword.
I really don't know where the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword was banished by the Netherworld True Demon, if it weren't for the limited power that the Netherworld True Demon could exert, even if Xue Qianqian had completely refined the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword, it would be difficult to take it back.
The big blue-black hand reached towards Fang Ye and the others, but fortunately, there were still several Great Dao Divine Chains locked on the arm covered with scales, and the Great Dao Divine Chain was straightened, and the big blue-black hand couldn't reach Fang Ye and the others.
The big blue-black hands danced wildly, and the nine-colored divine chain obviously couldn't last long, making Fang Ye and the others feel creepy.
When the Netherworld True Demon is born, the Tianwu Continent will inevitably be devastated, and maybe even other continents will be affected.
Fang Ye no longer hesitated, took out the phoenix-shaped fire jade with his backhand, and shouted, "The king of the world!"
As Fang Ye shouted, a clear light flashed on the phoenix-shaped fire jade, and then it disappeared.
Facing the Netherworld True Demon who was about to break the seal, Fang Ye could only use the last killer weapon.
Jun Tianxia owes Fang Ye a favor, leaving Fang Ye with this phoenix-shaped fire jade, as long as Fang Ye shouts the words King Lin Tianxia to this piece of fire jade, Jun Tianxia will come as soon as possible.
Fang Ye wasn't sure if Jun Tianxia could suppress the Netherworld True Demon in the Demon Well, he didn't even know if Jun Tianxia could come before the Netherworld True Demon was born, but now he had no other way but to let Jun Tianxia come over and try it.
Fang Ye didn't know where Jun Tianxia was now, let alone when Jun Tianxia would be able to catch up, what he could do now was to delay as much time as possible.
At this moment, Fang Ye suddenly heard the Netherworld True Demon sneering and said, "Reigning in the world, just because you are worthy of saying these words? What you suppressed with the Demon Suppression Palace was the chaos among the nine demon saints under my Netherworld Seat, let him go as soon as possible, maybe I will give you a good time!"
Fang Ye smiled mockingly, and said, "Nether, your suppressed brain is all into a mush, right? Then what kind of bastard is still a demon saint, isn't it still suppressed by me? Your demon clan is about to run out, and no matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain!"
The big blue-black hand was still struggling violently, and the Netherworld True Demon snorted coldly in a majestic and hoarse voice: "Hmph! Ignorant junior, what do you know? Our demon race was born with the luck of heaven and earth, heaven and earth are immortal, and the demon race is immortal! How can you, the frog at the bottom of the well, understand?"
Fang Ye said lightly: "I have seen several demon clans that have cultivated to be powerful, but they have all been suppressed in different places, suppressed by your so-called rations, is this the demon clan born with the luck of heaven and earth?"
The Netherworld True Demon said disdainfully: "I admit that there are also many real Celestial Heroes in the Divine Domain, but unfortunately these Celestial Celestial Heroes are the rations of our Demon Clan! You only saw us being suppressed, and you don't know how heavy the price paid by your Divine Domain! Suppress a few of us, and the gods in the Divine Domain are almost dead!"
Fang Ye was slightly moved, knowing that even if what the Netherworld True Demon said was a little exaggerated, it should also have some credibility, so he took a deep breath at the moment, and said without being salty or light: "Don't put gold on your face, the Taishang True Demon once forcibly entered the Divine Domain and was slapped into ashes by the Bright Moon True God! Is this what you call rations?"
"The Bright Moon True God is still alive?!" The Netherworld True Demon's tone was full of surprise, and there was a hint of disbelief, and even the movements of his hands stopped, which showed how much the Bright Moon True God shocked him.
Immediately, the Netherworld True Demon snorted coldly: "Boy, you don't have to brag here, the current Taishang Body can't enter this Divine Domain at all, what he came should only be a clone! If the Bright Moon True God is still alive, it is not surprising that the clone is planted in the hands of the Bright Moon True God." (To be continued......)