Chapter 387: The Demon Pill Collapses

The Saint Yuan Demon Lord released an incomparably powerful aura, and his burly body was like a towering mountain, standing between heaven and earth, standing majestically and motionless. Then he opened his huge palm, and grabbed it in the air, and the huge spiritual coercion suppressed He Jiangxiu's body, making He Jiangxiu retreat again and again, not daring to face the edge of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

Bai Ling and Ji Changkong stood behind He Jiangxiu, and the energy that erupted from their bodies was also as majestic and boundless as a vast ocean, condensed into a solid divine shield, blocking the forefront.

He Jiangxiu slapped his fists and summoned the Eternal Immortal Ding, and then injected a stream of pure energy into the Immortal Ding, and the magic pill suppressed by the Immortal Ding trembled violently.

"Saint Yuan Demon Lord, your Demon Pill is still in my hands!" He Jiangxiu said loudly, threatening the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, urging his own strength to the extreme, and constantly injecting a steady stream of energy into the Immortal Ding.

In the Eternal Immortal Ding, countless True Qi Pills also began to burn, and the whistling wind and boiling fire light wandered back and forth in the Immortal Ding, impacting the Demon Pill of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

The Holy Yuan Demon Lord in ancient times was infinitely close to the existence of immortals. Trapped in the Nine Desperate Realm for 10,000 years, his strength has been greatly damaged, but he still has the strength of the Void Heaven Realm, and the divine power displayed can destroy the heavens and the earth with a single move.

For a supreme powerhouse like the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, the importance of the Demon Pill will be reduced, but it will still be an indispensable existence.

He Jiangxiu mastered the Demon Pill of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, which was equivalent to controlling the life gate of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord.

"Destroy me!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his body flew back, and with a hard beat, the powerful force rushed into the deepest part of the Eternal Immortal Ding.

The Demon Pill of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord was sealed in the deepest part of the Eternal Immortal Ding by He Jiangxiu.

"You Terran boy, hurry up and return my Demon Pill to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" shouted the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, and immediately stretched out his slender arm and headed towards He Jiangxiu's fierce grasp.

He Jiangxiu urged the feather to rush into the sky, and wisps of snow-white energy swirled out from behind him, condensing into a pair of exquisite wings.

Fluttering!

Shaking his wings, He Jiangxiu rushed straight to Xiaohan.

Bai Ling and Ji Changkong also followed behind He Jiangxiu, casting a few mysterious spells from time to time, blasting towards the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

"You hateful weak monks, all die!" the Saint Yuan Demon Lord was furious, and roared repeatedly, his divine fist slammed, and a dragon-like energy vortex flew out in the sky.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and each snowflake was condensed from pure demonic qi, which was extremely heavy, and fell on the body of an ordinary monk, which could be directly crushed into a meat patty.

The cold light flickered under He Jiangxiu's feet, flying back and forth in the fluttering snowflakes, wandering around, attracting the Eternal Immortal Ding and suppressing the Saint Yuan Demon Lord's Demon Pill.

The Saint Yuan Demon Lord was wrong, and he shouldn't have handed over his magic pill to He Jiangxiu. However, if the Saint Yuan Demon Lord did not hand over the Demon Pill to He Jiang Xiu, He Jiang Xiu would not easily release the Saint Yuan Demon Lord from the Trapped Demon Palace.

He Jiangxiu is not a reckless person, and if he rescues the Holy Yuan Demon Lord, he will have a certain degree of confidence in defeating the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

The only way for He Jiangxiu to defeat the Saint Yuan Demon Lord whose strength was comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Void Heaven Realm was to smash the Saint Yuan Demon Lord's Demon Pill.

"Break it for me!" He Jiangxiu roared, pressing his hands on the Eternal Immortal Ding, and the majestic power rushed into the depths of the Immortal Ding along his arm, rushing into the Demon Pill of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

In the power released by He Jiangxiu, there was also an extremely sharp sword qi. Now, among all the methods of He Jiangxiu, the swordsmanship is the strongest and exquisite.

The Saint Martial Sword Intent, which fused with Lingyun's sword intent, became more and more elite and mysterious, and was beaten into the interior of the Eternal Immortal Ding by He Jiangxiu, and it was as frantic as a sudden wind, wrapping the Demon Pill of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord.

Countless sword qi rushed into the magic pill, frantically strangling, and when it landed, many tiny lines appeared on the black magic pill.

"Poof!" The Saint Yuan Demon Lord suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, pointed at He Jiangxiu and shouted, "You, you dare to destroy my Demon Pill!"

"Heavenly Demon Burning Technique!" The Saint Yuan Demon Lord shouted, his arms shaking, and an invisible energy fluctuation was released.

As this energy fluctuation spread around, the surrounding time and space were distorted, as if at this moment, the Holy Yuan Demon Lord had become the supreme overlord between heaven and earth, and the entire Arctic Ice Sheet was under the control of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

"Terran boy, do you think that if I hand over the Demon Pill to you, you will take my life! Wrong! With your strength, it is impossible to suppress my Demon Pill!" the Saint Yuan Demon Lord shouted loudly, his fists clenched, and he pounced towards He Jiangxiu.

The two fists of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord were incomparably huge, like the great sun on the horizon, emitting a fiery divine light, making the originally cold Arctic ice field as hot as the Xiqi Desert.

Although the main cultivation of the Shengyuan Demon has plummeted, after all, he is once a supreme powerhouse, one of the three major demon masters of the demon clan, and he was a powerful figure back then, and as soon as he made a move, he had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

This punch of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord seemed to make He Jiangxiu see the endless way of fist technique. Under the fierce bombardment of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord's punch, He Jiangxiu's Chaos Divine Fist seemed to have become vulnerable.

Facing the fierce divine fist of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, He Jiangxiu had no choice but to retreat violently, while running the Eternal Immortal Ding to suppress the restless Demon Pill.

The Demon Pill was summoned by the Divine Consciousness of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord, and it also became extremely restless, and it bloomed with black divine light, bombarding the four walls of the Eternal Immortal Ding.

If it is changed to an ordinary space magic weapon, it is very likely to be directly shattered by the divine light that blooms from the magic pill.

He Jiangxiu urged the Feather Transformation Chongxiao Sutra on the one hand, and wrestled with the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, while doing his best to consume the power in the Demon Pill.

The energy contained in the magic elixir is limited after all. Moreover, the energy in the magic pill is the life essence of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord, and every time it consumes one point, the Holy Yuan Demon Lord's own strength will be somewhat reduced.

It was precisely because of this that the Saint Yuan Demon Lord could not kill He Jiangxiu at once.

By suppressing the Demon Pill, He Jiangxiu limited the strength of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord.

"Blood Light Flying Shadow!" At the same time as He Jiangxiu used all his strength to attack the Demon Pill, Ji Changkong also showed his housekeeping skills, and flicked the Scarlet Divine Bow again and again.

Whoosh!

Blood-colored streamers shot out from Ji Changkong's fingertips, and each blood-colored streamer was transformed by Ji Changkong's life essence, which was extremely pure and pregnant with endless energy.

The disciples in the Hanging Academy have much stronger life essence in their bodies than ordinary monks, and their recovery speed is also very fast. Although Ji Changkong kept consuming the life essence and ejecting blood light, his face was only pale, and his vitality was not damaged.

Bai Ling manipulated the divine sword, slashing in the air, and the sharp sword light fell like a star outside the sky, flashing but the energy was huge and full of lethality.

It is rumored that when 10,000 extraterrestrial stars fall on the Shengwu Continent, the entire continent will collapse. At this time, the sword light inspired by Bai Ling was like 10,000 stars outside the sky, falling from the sky and bursting out with a powerful might.

Countless white sword lights intertwined in front of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, as if constituting a world of flying swords, and the entire Arctic ice field was flying with various divine swords.

As a disciple of Lingyun Sect, Bai Ling also practiced Lingyun Swordsmanship, and Bai Ling's attainments in Lingyun Swordsmanship were not under He Jiangxiu's, and even surpassed them.

"Lingyun sword, sword qi Lingyun!" Bai Lingjiao let out a soft snort, her fingers flicked, and she inspired a sword light.

Suddenly, in front of Bai Ling, there were swirling sword lights everywhere. Every sword light is like a white dragon, dancing with a thick dragon body, and where it passes, there is not a single grass.

Don't look at Bai Ling's petite figure, but it actually contains terrifying power. With a slight flick of their slender arms in the void, the phantoms of hundreds of ancient giant elephants appeared.

Bai Ling pointed his finger, and the blue-white divine sword stabbed straight out, forcing towards the face of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

Bai Ling's sword was extremely tricky, and the killing momentum was swift. Rao is He Jiangxiu tried his best to urge the Feather Chongxiao Sutra, and the speed was no more than that.

However, Bai Ling's sword was fast, but the blood-colored streamer shot out by Ji Changkong was even faster, flashing slightly in the void, and then disappeared into nothingness.

The blood light streamer did not really disappear, but rushed directly into the body of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord.

"Poof!" When Bai Ling swung his sword and stabbed it on the chest of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord, the Saint Yuan Demon Lord spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, the Saint Yuan Demon Lord spurted blood, not because of the sword stabbed by Bai Ling, but because his own magic pill was damaged.

In the Eternal Immortal Ding, the Demon Pill of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord was hit hard by He Jiangxiu, and the energy contained in the Demon Pill was gradually disintegrating and cracking under the continuous washing of the Eternal Immortal Ding.

The Eternal Immortal Ding can be called the first Immortal Ding in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, not only has countless spaces, but also has a unique function in refining pills and smelting magic weapons.

Alchemists need Xianding to refine alchemy, and refiners also need Xianding to refine magic weapons.

The alchemist's immortal tripod is called the medicine tripod. The immortal tripod of the refiner is called the instrument tripod. The Eternal Immortal Ding is a fusion of the magic of the medicine tripod and the instrument tripod, which can not only refine the pill, but also smelt the magic weapon.

Although the magic pill of the Holy Yuan Demon Lord is not a magic weapon, it has the same end as the magic weapon, and for the Holy Yuan Demon Lord, the magic pill is a magic weapon of his own.

Eternal Immortal Ding's refining of the magic pill is actually smelting a magic weapon.

One after another, under the guidance of He Jiangxiu, the large arrays operated one after another, suppressing the Demon Pill on top of each other, making the various formation runes and forbidden brands on the Demon Pill crack and dissipate one by one.

With the collapse of the Demon Pill, the strength of the Saint Yuan Demon Lord himself is also declining.