The black pillar of light, which played the role of sealing and confining, was completely distorted and deformed at this moment.

Inside, Zhao Xiang and the colorful thunder ball five zhang above his head rotated into a translucent seven-colored pillar of light with a diameter of more than one zhang, and the momentum of destruction that dominated the world became more and more intense, burning and devouring the black pillar of light that blocked it from the outside.

The Extreme Demon realized the destructive power of the Nine Transformations of Demonic Qi, but he was helpless.

Although Zhao Xiang was still wrapped in his powerful destructive power, he now knew that he could only temporarily stabilize the situation, because within the black demonic qi sealed cover he had laid out, a storm was blowing more and more domineering and ferocious.

The liliang of this storm was Zhao Xiang's instantaneous burst out by relying on his comprehension of the essence of the Nine Transformations of Demonic Qi, and then with the help of his rotating body and the Seven-colored Thunder Destruction Divine Power.

Under the nine changes, the gods and demons are all destroyed, and there is no one to hide.

When he encounters a demon, he has no choice but to die.

The extreme demon let out a soaring rage, and extreme fear was mixed with a heavy unwillingness!

His only chance to survive now is to count on the nine transformations of demonic qi that Zhao Xiang learned to be like a god scattered, drawing tiger dogs, even if he can use it, he is trapped by the cultivation of the gods, and he can't give full play to the fierce domineering power of the nine changes of demonic qi that destroys gods and demons, and is even eaten by its terrifying liliang.

"Nine Transformations Soul Destroyer!"

At an instant of almost one thousandth of a breath, Zhao Xiang had already soared the speed and liliang of the Colorful Thunder Ball to two thousand two hundred times in an instant, exceeding the two thousand times of the Extreme Demon's instantaneous, which was also the maximum limit that Zhao Xiang's body and divine sense could bear.

Nine changes in demonic qi and nine changes in divine thunder, almost at the same time, burst out with a shocking and powerful liliang.

Black pillars of light, seven-colored pillars of light, two supreme pillars of light collided together, emitting an earth-shattering thunderclap.

The countless pillars of demonic light that closed Zhao Xiang began to rotate wildly, and in the earth-shattering explosion, the powerful black brilliance, like a giant Lang in the vast sea, scattered frantically left and right layer by layer, more like the courage of defeat, fleeing in all directions.

A pillar of colorful light finally broke through the demonic qi that imprisoned it, and its diameter and height grew wildly, and completely destroyed the black demonic qi with a devastating momentum.

The pillar of colorful light disappeared suddenly, and Zhao Xiang's blue figure appeared, and his long black hair flew in the aura fluctuations of the colorful thunderball.

He held the three-foot-long colorful thunderball in both hands, raised it with all his strength, and suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance.

The entire wild land and sky were originally cloudless, but at this time, they were covered with the light of colorful gods and thunders in an instant, showing dreamlike colors and fabulous magnificence.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang's expression was solemn and cold, his eyes flashed with colorful light, and his whole body exuded the momentum of dominating the world.

Around his body, the rays of colorful thunderbolts lingered and swirled, forming a radiant flowing, substantial protective light shield, and the flashing electric light was constantly enveloping the thunderbolts, as if the thunder god had come to the world, and the world was mighty.

He stood still in the air, indifferently looking at the Extreme Demon and his immortal slave who were trapped by the Colorful Divine Thunder, listening to their heart-rending screams of horror, and said in a deep voice: "Extreme Demon, did you think of the fate of today?

Perhaps knowing that he would die, and that resisting had no effect, the Extreme Demon suddenly gave up struggling.

His eyes erupted with anger and unwillingness, staring at Zhao Xiang viciously, and asked sharply: "Weishenme, what is this Weishenme? Since I have cultivated the Nine Transformations of Demonic Qi, this is the third time I have used it, and someone told me that in the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm, there will definitely be no second person, even in the Immortal Realm and Demon Realm, few people know the mystery." But how do you know? How do you know? Isn't it, is that man lying to me? Can you tell me?"

"Yes, of course," Zhao Xiang immediately replied coldly, "However, you have to tell me the specific origin of the Nine Transformations of Demonic Qi, this exchange method is also fair, isn't it? Hurry up, the power of divine thunder has already devoured almost half of your Liliang and half of your divine consciousness, your life, and there is still five breaths of time." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the extreme demon, and he said loudly: "The words of people who are dying are good, and the songs of birds are also mourning, what else will I care about you? Okay, I keep my promise, and I hope you are too." My Nine Demonic Qi Transformations are ......"

Just as the voice of the extreme demon was paused, Zhao Xiang's body who was listening intently shook suddenly, and the divine consciousness wave suddenly sent him an alarm, which made him startled.

As soon as his gaze turned, before Zhao Xiang could react, a dazzling light shot out from the mouth of the Extreme Demon, and immediately shrouded him Zhao Xiang's entire person in black light.

Zhao Xiang's face changed, the colorful light in his eyes flashed, and he stared straight at the strange black light that enveloped him.

It was a puppet forbidden, and the extreme demon actually resisted at the moment of his life, and he had a trick to deal a heavy blow to Zhao Xiang.

The black viscous demonic qi was rolling, and in the puppet forbidden of the extreme demon, thousands of forbidden souls suddenly appeared, and most of them were cultivators in the god transformation stage, Zhao Xiang actually saw Weng Jianwei who was scattered not long ago.

Isn't he dead?

How, how did it appear again?

Weng Jianwei's appearance surprised Zhao Xiang.

"Scar Boy, go die," the crazy daxiao rose to the sky, and the Extreme Demon roared fiercely, "Take my Extreme Demon as a puppet forbidden soul, and imprison you in the puppet prison for eternity......"

Thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Xiang was shocked:

Could it be that the puppet confinement can actually detain and devour the collapsed primordial gods and souls?

That's too scary and bloody, isn't it?!

Zhao Xiang pointed to the sky at the same time as the extreme demon shot.

The soul Jane, which had been hidden in the shadows for a long time, suddenly appeared, and hummed loudly, and countless white lights covered the sky, wrapping the puppet forbidden at extreme speed, and together with the extreme demons and dying immortal slaves, it was frantically compressed into a point of light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh, I saw a white point of light afterimage, from dozens of feet above his head, shooting into the ancestral point on Zhao Xiang's forehead.

Everything happened so fast that it didn't give people time to think, and the extreme demon who had just cast the puppet ban disappeared without a trace.

"Get out, next time I bump into the master, you will definitely be worse than death, and you will be tortured a thousand times!" Zhao Xiang's eyes were cold, and his mouth spat out colorful arcs, "Leave the divine sense you came to investigate first, so as to do your best!"

The slender and hair-like colorful arcs kept bouncing, bizarre and magical, capturing the four wisps of white divine consciousness that had sneaked into the information secretly, and these arcs imprisoned, wrapped, and compressed them respectively, and finally became four untraceable particles, flying away from Zhao Xiang's forehead in a straight line.

There is no doubt that it was a divine ring that had entered the ancestral aperture.