Chapter 431 The Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha!
The terrible confrontation was separated again in an instant.
All the kings in the distance were deeply frightened and looked at Yang Fang's eight-color vortex.
They had long heard that the eight-color vortex was extremely terrifying and had swallowed up masters like Shen Cang, but they did not expect that even a being like Mad Demon could not tear apart the eight-color vortex.
Even at that moment, being stuck by the eight-color vortex, a lot of power was obviously pulled out of that claw.
He was actually able to make the Crazy Demon suffer a loss at the first stroke of his attack!
This is simply incredible.
Some people are famous throughout the ages and have already become monuments. Not to mention being able to fight against them, just being able to withstand one attack from the opponent without dying is enough to make them famous.
Without a doubt!
Crazy is such a strong person.
Yang Fang calmly defused the opponent's clutches, which was enough to once again prove his strength.
“Hey hey hey...hahahahaha...”
The madman looked at his palms and let out bursts of wild laughter. Black energy surged around his body, and his laughter became louder and louder, becoming more and more deafening.
In the end, it echoed throughout the canyon.
All the villagers turned pale and quickly retreated again.
The village chief immediately started the Bagua Diagram and quickly stood in front of many villagers, trying his best to reduce the impact of this laughter on them.
Yang Fang even incorporated the rules into the Bagua map to help the village chief to weaken this terrible laughter.
“It’s true that heaven has been kind to me. I have been sleeping for so many years. Not only did I encounter the ancient treasure Nine Netherworld Maps, but I also encountered the heavenly seed coming to the world..."
His voice roared, echoing around the world. Scarlet light suddenly shot out from his eyes. Black energy surged around him, covering the entire area. He spoke solemnly: "Boy, give your eight-color vortex to me. I will accept you as my disciple and from now on, I will ensure that you become famous and unrivaled!"
“Thank you for your kindness, Senior Crazy Demon. I think there is no need for it. I have already learned from you. I don’t like to accept others as my teacher casually, and I don’t like to make a name for myself.”
Yang Fang sneered.
“You dare to refuse?”
The madman's voice was loud and his breath was terrifying, shaking the area.
Everyone was surprised again.
Rejected the madman’s solicitation?
This guy is very brave.
If he were an ordinary king, even if he could luckily block the attack of the crazy demon, he would still be unable to hold back and climb up the pole when faced with the attack of the crazy demon.
After all, having a mad devil as your teacher is equivalent to having a huge backer that will last forever!
“It’s not that I refuse, but that I’m a disciple, so I’m not necessarily weaker than the crazy senior.”
Yang let it go.
“Hey, it’s interesting, it’s really interesting. Please tell me and let me see, who is your master?”
The madman laughed, and the black energy around his body surged, terrifying and unpredictable, like a demonic mountain that reached the sky and moved the earth, giving people a kind of depression deep in the soul.
at the same time!
An unusually terrifying sound came from the distant area again.
“Fellow Crazy Demon Daoist is right, I am also extremely curious about who your master is, so please tell me and let me listen to it together!”
Boom!
Ear-shattering roars were heard, like the impact of a steel tide. The dark haze in the distance quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the **** light was strange, bringing an indescribable aura.
The sound shook many people's bodies.
Everyone looked frightened and quickly dispersed.
Another super killer appears?
Who is this person?
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, scarlet light quickly rushed forward, and vast swaths of blood filled the sky and the earth, dyeing the space and the earth red, like waves of scarlet blood.
The blood wave dispersed, revealing a ten-foot-tall figure inside, with red hair all over his body, an eerie and monstrous figure, and his whole body looked like it had just crawled out of the **** water.
It reveals the evil spirit, blood energy, cold energy and yin energy, which is difficult to describe.
Soon someone's body trembled and he recognized this person.
“The Corpse King, my God, he is the rumored Corpse King!”
“What, the legendary divine corpse has attained enlightenment and is unparalleled in the world... He is actually still alive, hiding in the darkness and haze!”
Everyone was in an uproar.
What they saw today really shocked their hearts.
First there is a world-famous madman who is still alive, and then there is an ancient corpse king who reappears in the world.
Every piece of news is extremely incredible.
The Divine Corpse King is definitely a terrifying existence that is not weaker than the mad devil.
It is rumored that he was born from the spiritual wisdom of an unparalleled divine corpse and cultivated step by step. He called himself the Divine Corpse King. He was also a real big shot in the middle and late period of the Age of Spirits, and had caused endless troubles.
"Hey, the Divine Corpse King is dead. From now on, I will call myself the Immortal Tomb King. I will climb out of the Immortal Tomb, gather the essence of thousands of immortal gods, and achieve my own great path!"
The ten-foot-tall red giant sneered.
Boom!
Suddenly!
Another earth-shattering breath roared quickly from a distance. It was so majestic that it was almost no weaker than the previous two. It was accompanied by waves of low roars, which made everyone's ears numb.
“It’s such a lively scene. I accidentally woke up today and passed by here, and I encountered such a scene. It’s really interesting. I’m here to join in the fun. The One-Horned Ghost King is here too!”
A long roar, the earth collapsed and the mountains cracked, accompanied by a fierce wind, revealing a ghostly aura that made people's scalp numb.
Everyone looked back.
The terrible breath came closer in an instant.
There was an extremely huge black shadow standing vaguely between the sky and the earth, accompanied by countless ghostly shadows, shadowy and shadowy, wrapped around him.
The sound of ghosts screaming disturbs people's souls.
Everyone's heart felt cold and they quickly retreated.
Another living ancestor level.
This is undoubtedly a super powerful existence, comparable to the Corpse King and the Mad Demon.
At this moment, all the kings were afraid.
What day is it today? How did you blow up all these old monsters?
Haven’t they long ago returned to dust and dust to dust? Why does it still appear?
This area is destined to be in chaos.
The mad devil's eyes were filled with blood, and he smiled sternly, without saying a word.
The Divine Corpse King is also making noises, standing between heaven and earth.
“I heard that your master is no weaker than a madman. Young man, please tell me, who is your master? How does this come from?”
The one-horned ghost king spoke coldly, revealing his huge eyes, looking at Yang Fang's body through the layers of black mist.
The Mad Demon and the Divine Corpse King also sneered and looked at each other.
Yang felt heavy in her heart.
A madman has already made him do his best, and now there are two more terrifying beings who are not weaker than the madman.
Today’s situation is really unpredictable.
Even the village chief looked extremely gloomy and secretly transmitted a message to Yang Fang, the first elder, the second elder and others, "Brother Xiao, Wuming, Huo Qing, you should immediately lead the villagers to the ancestral temple. There is a supreme magic circle secretly left by the first village chief, which can temporarily block the attacks of the king. I will deal with them, guide them to break the seal, let the supreme demon king be unearthed, and let them die together."
Yang Fang and others’ minds were moved.
After a moment, Yang Fang shook his head gently.
"Too dangerous."
This is no different than playing with fire and burning yourself!
It doesn’t matter if one of them is dead, they will only die more miserably.
There is not even a glimmer of hope left.
"There is no other way now. This is the only hope. You should retreat immediately."
The village chief gave a heavy message.
“Young man, who is your master?”
The madman's voice was cold, followed by a rumbling sound that was overwhelming.
“I am as curious as them, young man, you might as well tell me.”
The Divine Corpse King also sneered and stared at Yang Fang.
Three unparalleled powerful men stand in three different directions. Their auras are terrifying and different. Each one's aura is like an independent world.
It may be madness, gloominess, or haunted by ghosts.
Yang Fangxin's hair was heavy. Being targeted by them, he felt that there were many illusions in his eyes and traces of his soul being distorted.
Three unparalleled powerful men are too terrifying.
Even if he is motionless, his breath alone can affect the minds of others and make the king confused.
"Roar!"
Yang Fang suddenly roared, the sound of thunder started, the power of heaven rolled, and it contained a terrifying aura, just like the thunder **** coming to the world, forcibly dispelling mental disorder and suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.
His eyes were cold and he said: "Three seniors, why do you need to push people too hard? You have to let the juniors reveal their inheritance, so what will happen even if the juniors do say it? The juniors learned from two great figures, one is an ancient sword demon, One is an ancient Buddha from ancient times!”
His voice rang out and echoed here.
Many kings in the distance all changed their expressions, it was simply unbelievable.
Sword Demon?
Ancient Buddha?
How can this be?
Are you kidding me?
Is there any descendant of such a being still alive?
Could it be that they are still alive?
The auras of the three unparalleled powerful men suddenly surged, like a surging tide, like a rolling volcano, connecting the sky and the earth, covering countless miles.
“Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Where are they?”
The mad demon shouted fiercely, with a strong sense of madness on his body, and he seemed to have no fear at all.
“Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Impossible, this is unlikely!”
The Divine Corpse King's eyes flashed red and he shook his head repeatedly.
“Hehe, it’s interesting. Even if you pull a tiger skin to make a coat, you might as well make it look more like it, and you actually pull it on the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha. Young man, you are too reckless.”
The One-Horned Ghost King sounded cold and didn't believe it at all.
Even the village chief, first elder, second elder and others around him were all surprised. They all looked at Yang Fang, as if they had known Yang Fang the first day.
He learned from Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha?
“Don’t you believe it?”
Yang Fang sneered and shouted: "If you don't believe it, just see it for yourself."
Boom!
He suddenly activated the divine seed [Soul Gathering] to manifest his own soul. A dark mass appeared in the area behind him, filled with waves of terrifying and unpredictable aura. It was unusually dark and tall, with a deep black light, and was strange and unpredictable. .
There are two strange marks on the forehead of this huge soul shadow.
One line is a sword-shaped mark.
One line is the **** mark.
Scorching and flickering, extremely clear.
“Beacon? This is impossible!”
The Divine Corpse King's eyes narrowed and he shouted.
“Restore the original and recreate the reality!”
The one-horned ghost king quickly retreated, his heart was horrified, and he changed eighteen directions in an instant, finally cutting off the cause and effect.
His heart was extremely unbelievable.
it is true!
This kind of mark is real!
Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha are still alive!
“How is it? The three seniors believe it now?”
Yang Fang shouted.
"Boy, you said you are their apprentice? I think you are looking for death. Do you know what this mark means? You will die in the future!"
The One-Horned Ghost King shouted angrily.
"I don't care what it means. The sword demon left a mark on me when the ancient Buddha left a mark on me, and I respect it. If you have the courage, you might as well try to kill me, and see if the sword demon and the ancient Buddha will find me. Everyone, let’s settle the accounts, by the way, besides these two, there is also a demon king who is also causally entangled with me.”
Yang Fang shouted.
Demon Lord?
Everyone in the distance once again showed shock and disbelief.
What is the origin of this guy?
It is actually related to such a legendary guy.
What kind of joke is this?
Sword Demon, Ancient Buddha, and Demon Lord, any one of them alone would make all the ancient gods tremble.
The faces of the One-Horned Ghost King and the Divine Corpse King suddenly changed, and they were deeply incredulous.
This guy became a beacon for three people at the same time?
How can it be!
They stared at Yang Fang, and soon their minds changed, and they felt that they had discovered some secret.
Yes!
Must be a natural seed!
No wonder this guy was able to gather eight heavenly seeds at once?
The seeds of heaven are so precious that it is difficult for ordinary people to get even one, but he got eight.
Now it seems that someone is deliberately manipulating him, and someone is giving him food.
In other words, the current Yang Fang is just the prey of the Sword Demon, the Ancient Buddha, and the Demon Lord. When he is cultivated to a certain level, he will be swallowed up in one bite.
It’s just that when the time comes, whether the sword demon swallows Yang Fang, the ancient Buddha swallows Yang Fang, or the demon king swallows Yang Fang, it depends on whose method is smarter.
But there is no doubt about it!
This will be a duel between three super taboos.
Even if the ancient god-king stepped in rashly, he would die without a burial place.
Whoever dares to kill Yang Fang in advance will offend three taboos at the same time.
From now on, life will definitely be extremely painful...
“Young man, you have a bright future, it’s embarrassing, it’s really embarrassing, I’m very optimistic about you!”
The Divine Corpse King seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and spoke.
“What a young man, I have nothing to say today.”
The one-horned ghost king sneered.
No matter what today, they dare not touch Yang Fang, even if they covet the eight heavenly seeds.
Everyone in the distance was in an uproar.
The three powerful men compromised?
Sure enough!
Facing those three legendary existences from ancient times, even if they were as powerful as the Divine Corpse King and the One-Horned Ghost King, they would not dare to touch their majesty!
The strongest has its own strong hand!
There are mountain high mountain!
Even though these three unparalleled powerful men are very fierce and crazy, they still have to be compared with who they are.
“Interesting, really interesting.”
The crazy man who had been silent all this time suddenly made a low and loud voice, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a hint of madness.
"This sacred village should be destroyed. The Jiuyou Banner has been sealed for many years and should be reappeared in the world."
His huge demonic body walked forward, and the endless black energy around him was surging, like a vast tide, suddenly surging directly towards the entire divine village.
He never mentioned a word about Yang Fang again!
Boom!
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light.
The entire top of Kammura quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible terrifying force was powerful, impacting towards every corner of Kammura.
Everyone's face was horrified, and their bodies instantly felt stinging, as if they were about to collapse.
Before the terrible black air was really suppressed, they felt desperate.
Yang Zong let out a roar, and the eight-color vortex quickly grew in size, whining harshly, emitting a heavy and terrifying roar. It tried its best to swallow up the black demonic energy in the sky, and there was an ear-splitting sound inside.
In the blink of an eye, the eight-color whirlpool protected the entire village below, swallowing up the black energy in the sky with all its strength.
The mad devil's face was gloomy, and the aura on his body was like a volcano erupting, which was unbearable. His scarlet eyes stared at Yang Fang, containing terrifying madness.
"Boy, you are looking for death. Others are afraid of the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha, but I am not afraid. If you want to die, I will help you. Even if they are really resurrected, I will fight with them!"
Roar···
Followed by a deafening and terrifying sound of a demonic roar, the madman raised two huge black palms and grabbed hard at the eight-color whirlpool and Yang Fang's body.
His name is Crazy Demon, and he is crazy because of the devil. Because he is crazy like a demon, his actions cannot be handled by common sense.
Just like real-world neurosis.
No normal thinking can measure the other party.
Boom! boom!
Two extremely huge demonic palms suddenly covered the eight-color vortex and the divine village below, and then, an ear-splitting roar came from the mouth of the crazy demon.
The dark aura was overwhelming, rushing downwards as if there was no need for money.
His power is fierce and domineering, endless, just like the vastness of the universe. He wants to refine the eight-color vortex and the people of the Death God Village alive.
Yang Fang did feel the boundless terrifying pressure, which was constantly coming from the area above his head. Even if the eight-color vortex was devouring it crazily, it would be difficult to swallow it all.
The gap between the two sides is too big!
The boundless refining power came, making his bones creak, and the entire sacred village rumbled and shook, as if there was a big earthquake.
All the villagers were horrified.
The eight-color vortex above Yang Fang's head is constantly twisting and expanding, and it seems to be unsustainable. It shines with bright rays of light, and it feels like it is being exploded.
In the end, he let out a series of terrifying roars.
Bursts of eight-color divine light erupted all over his body, and seven huge black shadows suddenly appeared in the area behind him, surrounding his body, howling to the sky, and together they instilled power into the eight-color vortex.
at the same time.
The eight-color vortex was also flashing with black light at this moment, and waves of extremely terrifying evil spirits spewed out. It was so powerful that dozens of huge black shadows were spit out from the eight-color vortex.
Each black shadow is majestic and huge, muddy, and stands motionless.
The moment he saw these black shadows, Yang Fang was startled and quickly reacted.
These black figures are all quasi-kings and king-level masters who have been refined by the eight-color vortex.
After their tragic death, they still had their souls lingering, so they were forced out at this moment.
"Yes, the eight-color vortex has the function of [soul gathering]. Even if those masters are completely refined to death by me, there will still be one or two residual souls retained by the [soul gathering] **** seed."
At this moment!
All the remnant souls retained by the [Soul Gathering] **** species were actually forced out, but their figures were dim and could not be compared with the seven figures behind Yang Fang, because they had not swallowed other souls, they were just powerful shells. That’s all.
But even so, dozens of terrifying shells appeared at once, which was also a powerful new force.
Yang Fang looked up to the sky and roared, his aura erupted, and he tried his best to spin the eight-color vortex, causing dozens of black shadows around him to dance wildly.
Dozens of black shadows send power towards the eight-color vortex together.
The eight-color vortex instantly erupted with bursts of more terrifying power.
The madman's eyes darkened, and then he let out a loud and ear-splitting roar.
He felt that his big hands were being violently swallowed by the eight-color vortex, making a rumbling sound, and a lot of energy was sucked away again.
The huge palm became dim and illusory again.
“Junior, you’ve made me really angry!”
The mad demon's voice is terrifying, his eyes are extremely cold, and his huge demonic body reaches up to the sky and moves the earth, with the power to destroy the sun and the moon.
Everyone was surprised.
Yang Fang’s performance shocked them again.
The madman has already used two palms, but is still unable to control the eight-color vortex.
The opponent's strength is unimaginable.
“Break it for me!”
The madman roared, and an even more terrifying power erupted from the huge devil's palm. It was vast and emitted a brilliant black light, making the entire eight-color vortex twist even more violently.
But Yang Fang quickly turned his palm.
The **** bow appeared in the palm of his hand, with a bronze arrow attached to it, and he pulled it up with all his strength. In an instant, a huge ominousness appeared directly between the sky and the earth.
The darkness and haze within a radius of dozens of miles was burning rapidly, turning into a spooky and eerie blood light, thrilling, scorching and flickering, like a tide, quickly converging towards the bronze arrow.
“This is... a forbidden device!”
The eyes of the Divine Corpse King glowed with blood.
“It’s getting more and more interesting, hehe.”
The one-horned ghost king sneered.
咻!
The entire black bow was fully drawn by Yang Fang, and endless blood light gathered, causing the entire bronze arrow to completely turn into blood, and Yang Fang quietly covered it with a layer of law power.
"kill!"
Boom!
Scarlet blood light rushed out instantly, was more than ten meters long, streaked across the sky, shot out quickly from a hole in the eight-color vortex, and penetrated towards the body of the crazy demon.
The eerie and terrifying atmosphere instantly filled the world, surprising all the kings.
Even the madman sensed a hint of danger.
The power of the **** bow in Yang Fang's hands is not the same as that in the hands of its previous master.
“How brave!”
The madman made a thundering sound, and two huge demonic palms were pulled out from the eight-color vortex, which was obviously dimmed again, and then suddenly grabbed the scarlet blood light.
Boom!
The sound was huge, reverberating for countless miles, and accompanied by waves of shocking roars, both the power of blood and light and the power of law were blocked by the mad demon.
However, even though he blocked the impact of the blood light and the power of the law, he still didn't feel well.
His magic palm had already been swallowed up by the eight-color vortex. Before he could replenish it, he received such a blow, causing the damage to his magic palm to be even more serious.
Both the bronze arrows and Yang Fang's laws are stronger than expected.
Especially Yang Fang's laws, once again reduced a lot of the power in the crazy devil's hands.
Boom!
The mad demon's huge body suddenly flashed, and instantly appeared in another direction. The space collapsed, black energy swept across, and the heaven and earth were vast.
The power of the bronze arrow was finally completely removed by him.
“No one can save you today!”
The madman's tone was cold, and he tightly held the bronze arrow in his hand.
The powerful arrow was dissolved by him like this, the blood was scattered, and he was knocked back to his original shape!
(End of this chapter)