The demon pill is the last resort of a demon beast.

If a demon beast spits out its own demon pill, it is to fight to the death with the enemy, and it will not stop dying.

He Jiangxiu was not surprised when he saw the purple demon pill of the Prolo Demon Emperor, he just smiled slightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and actually grabbed it directly towards the Prolo Demon Emperor's demon pill.

"This demon pill, give it to me!" He Jiangxiu shouted loudly, and the majestic power blasted out, and wisps of divine brilliance wrapped around the Demon Emperor.

He Jiangxiu wanted to try not to damage the strength of the Protocratic Demon Emperor as much as possible, because, once the Protocratic Demon Emperor blew up the Demon Pill, his vitality would be greatly damaged, and there would be almost no possibility of recovery.

A big demon blew up the demon pill, which is equivalent to the human monk being blasted through the dantian and becoming a mortal.

Boom Boom!

The entire void was shaking, and the eight scriptures and the barbaric clay pot were both suppressed, and the black divine light and the golden Buddha light blended with each other, forming a solid cage that shrouded the body of the Pur Demon Emperor.

"Pro-Demon Emperor, it's better to surrender!" He Jiangxiu shouted, "It is your fate to become my subordinate!"

"Fate? This emperor doesn't believe in fate! You want to die! The barbaric clay pot is the treasure of my demon clan, and your human race is not qualified to get it!" the Demon Emperor roared angrily, even though his body was seriously injured, he still desperately released a strong energy, wanting to tear apart the double suppression of the two magic weapons.

He Jiangxiu's eyes tightened, his sharp claws slapped, and his huge fist crushed towards the Demon Emperor. When one after another divine fists bombarded out, the black clouds in the sky also condensed, as if the entire Purple Demon Emperor had become He Jiangxiu's territory.

"Kill, kill, kill!" He Jiang shouted, his feet slammed, turning into a flowing wind, approaching the body of the Demon Emperor. A big withered hand with sharp claws like a ghost landed on the Demon Pill of the Demon Emperor.

Suddenly, the power of sixty million ancient giant elephants erupted together, enveloping the demon pill.

The Prolo Demon Emperor roared angrily: "Blast me! Blast me! Today, even if the Emperor dies, he will pull you on his back!"

"Do you want to blow up the Demon Pill by yourself? It's impossible! It's better to surrender to me!" He Jiangxiu laughed loudly, clenched his fists, and slapped out one Chaos Divine Fist after another.

The huge fist was like a small mountain bag, rushing towards the Prolo Demon Emperor, killing so quickly that Rao was unseen by the Prolo Demon Emperor.

Airplanes!

When He Jiangxiu's fist was about to fall on the body of the Prolo Demon Emperor, the Demon Pill of the Prolo Demon Emperor was also shaking. A striped road on it was slowly cracking, and it seemed like it was about to explode.

The demon pill was expanding, and wisps of demonic energy were surging out of it.

However, the divine light from the Eight Sutra Buildings and the Barbaric Clay Pot also shone on the Demon Pill at this time. After the mysterious power rushed into the demon pill, it immediately severed the inductive connection between the demon pill and the Demon Emperor.

"My Demon Pill!" The Demon Emperor suddenly felt that his Demon Pill no longer belonged to him.

This feeling is extremely similar to He Jiangxiu taking away the wild crockpot before.

"Poof!" The Demon Emperor of Prolo lost the demon pill, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the demon qi in his body fell to the extreme. The combat power of the whole body is not even one percent.

The Prolo Demon Emperor was already seriously injured by the masters of extraterritorial time and space, and he lost the Barbarian Clay Pot and lost the Demon Pill, and now he is a master of the Kunyuan realm, and it is possible to kill the Prolo Demon Emperor.

However, He Jiangxiu didn't want to kill the killer yet.

"You!" Seeing that He Jiangxiu had taken away his demon pill again, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, his body trembled, and the points and meridians in his entire body shook at this time.

"I'm fighting with you! The demon god is coming! The supreme demon god destroys Dafa!"

The Pro-Demon Emperor unleashed his final hex. This is a secret method of the demon clan, and it is also the means of pressing the bottom of the box by the Demon Emperor. If it weren't for the life-threatening critical moment, it would be absolutely impossible for the Demon Emperor to urge this secret method.

Once activated, the cultivation realm of the Prolo Demon Emperor will plummet. It is even possible to become a little demon.

He Jiangxiu used his delusional eyes to instantly explore the mystery of this demon clan's secret method. Immediately attacked, led the eight prayer buildings and the wild clay pot, and suppressed it.

"Let's catch it! Even if you launch the secret method, it is impossible to hurt me! I have completely refined the barbarian clay pot, and the two great treasures of your demon clan have fallen into my hands, you have no chance!" He Jiangxiu shouted, step by step, approaching the Puro Demon Emperor.

"You want me to surrender to you? How is it possible! Die! The demon god is coming!"

The Prolo Demon Emperor waved his hands and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

This is the essence blood of the Prodemon Emperor.

Immediately, a tall figure appeared in front of the Prolo Demon Emperor - it was a generation of demon gods, the founder of the demon clan.

"Broken Ancient Demon God!" He Jiangxiu suddenly said in astonishment when he saw this majestic figure.

Among the eight scriptures, there is the Fire Cloud Demon God of the True Heaven Realm. And although the Fire Cloud Demon God and the Broken Ancient Demon God are both called demon gods, the gap between the two is very different.

After the Great War of the Ancients, whether it was the human race, or the demon race, the demon race, all suffered heavy losses. Some powerful supreme powerhouses have fallen. So much so that on today's continent, those beings who are known as Immortal Venerables or Demon Gods are not as strong as the Ancient Immortal Venerable Demon Gods.

In ancient times, only the powerhouses of the Heavenly Rank Realm were qualified to be called Immortal Venerables. And now, the master of the Void Heaven Realm can be called an immortal.

In the demon clan, the Huoyun Demon God is only in the True Heaven Realm, so he is eligible for the title of Demon God. But in ancient times, only the great demons of the heavenly realm would be honored as demon gods.

The ancient demon god of the ancients is the demon god of the demon gods, and his strength is so powerful that he is above thousands of demon beasts.

"Master! This is the Broken Ancient Demon God! It is an existence that came out of chaos! It is the founder of my demon clan! Although this is just a phantus, it contains the power of chaos, and it is extremely terrifying!" In the eight scriptures, the Fire Cloud Demon God transmitted a wisp of spiritual information to He Jiangxiu.

"Implying the power of chaos?" He Jiangxiu muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, no matter how powerful the power of chaos is, it can't be comparable to the power of the Eternal Immortal Ding and the Hongmeng Divine Map." ”

As one of the nine immortal weapons that seal chaos, the Eternal Immortal Ding is capable of restraining the power of chaos.

"Terran boy, go die!" A fierce killing look flashed in the eyes of the Prodemon Emperor. Spit out a stream of demonic qi and swept towards He Jiangxiu.

The demonic qi spewed out by the Pur Demon Emperor can be said to be the last trace of strength in his body.

He Jiangxiu faced the phantom of the ancient demon god and was unmoved. He just took a step forward lightly and said in a cold voice: "What is the Ancient Demon God? In front of my eyes, it will also be destroyed!"

Rumble!

Another Chaos Divine Fist was stimulated by He Jiangxiu.

At the same time, the Eternal Immortal Ding and the Hongmeng Divine Diagram were also released by He Jiangxiu, and they rushed forward, spewing out even more majestic chaotic power.

The chaotic power released by the phantom of the Broken Ancient Demon God, under the overlapping crushing of the two immortal weapons, quickly collapsed like a chicken and a dog.

"How is that possible!What kind of treasure are you!" the Prodemon Emperor roared in horror, his eyes widening as if he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He Jiangxiu grabbed the wild crockpot and said in a loud voice: "I have said it, surrender to me! Otherwise, you will die!"

As soon as He Jiangxiu's words fell, a brilliant divine light was shot out on the barbaric clay pot, and the divine light was intertwined, forming a cage again, blocking the Puro Demon Emperor.

As one of the three treasures of the demon clan, the most ferocious thing about the savage clay pot is that it has a natural suppressive effect on the demon clan.

Under the oppression of the power of the barbaric crockpot, the eyes of the Prodemon Emperor lost the last light. The remaining trace of demonic energy also disappeared under the washing of black light and Buddha light.

"Surrender to me!

"Surrender to me!"

"Surrender, surrender, surrender!"

He Jiangxiu roared again and again, and every voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the ancient god thunder.

The sound that resounded through the nine heavens rushed into the depths of the soul of the Purple Demon Emperor. Broke through the last line of defense in the heart of the Prolo Demon Emperor.

The mind and spirit of the Demon Emperor completely collapsed under the fierce impact of He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu walked in the sky, like a Buddha who descended from heaven to purify all living beings, and his whole body was shining with golden light. With a little finger, countless Buddha lights sprinkled down, like a golden tide, washing and rushing between the lofty mountains and mountains.

Wisps of golden light and black light rushed into the body of the Purple Demon Emperor.

"Eight prayer buildings, go!" He Jiangxiu pushed forward with both hands, and the eight prayer buildings flew above the head of the Demon Emperor, releasing a strong absorption force.

Among the eight scriptures, the five masters jointly performed divine skills, opened their huge mouths, and roared out the sound of Buddha.

At this time, around the eight prayer buildings, a dense golden light appeared. These golden lights, like a golden-bodied Arhat, are singing Buddhist verses.

One golden point of light entered the mind of the Prodemon Emperor.

In just three breaths, the Demon Emperor's legs weakened, and he fell in front of He Jiangxiu, shouting reverently: "Master!"

"Whew!" He Jiangxiu saw that the Demon Emperor finally surrendered and converted, so he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his originally nervous mind relaxed a little.

After solving the Prolo Demon Emperor, the remaining seven demon emperors and the four demon venerables will be destroyed and destroyed, all of them will be suppressed and killed.

"Okay! Enter the Eight Sutra Buildings!" He Jiangxiu waved his hand, and the Demon Emperor turned into a white light and entered the sixth space among the eight scripture buildings.

There are nine large spaces in the eight scripture buildings, and six large spaces are already occupied at this time.

The true cultivation of the Prolo Demon Emperor is the True Heaven Realm, which is on an equal footing with the Fire Cloud Demon God, and even surpasses the Fire Cloud Demon God.

He Jiangxiu's hands shook, and the Demon Pill of the Prolo Demon Emperor returned to the body of the Prolo Demon Emperor.

The demon pill returned to the throne, and the vitality of the Demon Emperor quickly recovered. Moreover, because He Jiangxiu interrupted the operation of the "Supreme Demon God Destruction Dafa", the realm of the Protocratic Demon Emperor did not fall, and most of his strength was retained.

The Prolo Demon Emperor was finally subdued and suppressed.