Chapter 464: Become famous in Chaos!
On the entire deck, there was deathly silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked surprised and a little in disbelief.
A mythical ancient corpse like that just now, with a rotting stench and a terrifying aura, was obviously terrifying and abnormal, but it disappeared the moment it approached Yang Fang?
How can this be?
Many people simply didn’t see Yang Fang’s methods clearly.
Only Taigu Moyue, Black Demonic Shadow, Donglin Shenjun, the Eighth Prince of the Chaos God Clan and others could clearly see everything with their eyes focused.
Especially Donglin Shenjun, his expression changed and he struggled quickly.
That is...the sixteen-color glow?
Could it be that this Yang Dao has already mastered sixteen heavenly seeds?
"Eighth Prince, this person has many natural qualities, beyond imagination. It is best to keep him for a while."
Shenjun Donglin couldn't help but send a message.
The Eighth Prince grinned, revealing a pair of black teeth, and stared at Yang Fang without saying a word.
“Quack, quack, the auction of the thirtieth hanging coffin has begun. The one with the highest price will get it. It starts now.”
The thin old man smiled strangely and spoke in a sharp voice.
Yang Fang directly started bidding again.
Many people struggled quickly, and then began to export and bid with Yang Fang.
However, as Yang Fang continued to increase prices, these people couldn't help but retreat.
On the one hand, the price given by Yang Fang was too high, and on the other hand, the method Yang Fang just revealed was too evil, which made them fearful.
In their hearts, Yang Fang in front of them is definitely a ruthless person.
Otherwise, how can we dig through the long river of time and space and still be safe?
The skinny old man had a big smile on his face. Seeing that no one came out to bid, he immediately patted the thirtieth hanging coffin with his skinny palm.
boom! boom!
Click!
Sounds of tiny sounds came from before his eyes, and cracks appeared, densely packed, extending in all directions.
Suddenly, an ancient and deep aura emanated directly from the thirtieth hanging coffin, spreading in all directions.
Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they immediately looked over.
Have any more treasures been discovered?
Under the close gaze of everyone, a stream of black light soon flew directly out of the hanging coffin, and was caught in the hand of the thin old man.
Surprisingly it’s another ancient book!
When everyone saw the writing on it clearly, they suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.
“The book of destiny is an ancient book of destiny!”
“The ancient destiny book, one of the nine heavenly books!”
Everyone was in disbelief.
Of the nine heavenly books in the mythological period, two of them appear directly today.
A book of Taoism and a book of destiny.
The book of Tao emphasizes that Tao follows nature and carries the destiny of heaven.
The book of destiny is about killing and fighting, controlling the lives of others.
No matter which book it is, it is a famous treasure in the mythological period, and it is an existence that alarms many immortal masters.
These things have always only appeared in the classics of later generations, and have never been witnessed by anyone.
But today they appeared one after another!
"Ancient destiny book? Gagagaga..."
The thin old man let out a burst of harsh laughter again and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's still a incomplete destiny book, only half of it has appeared."
Is it incomplete again?
Everyone was in an uproar.
It seems that what is recorded in the ancient books is true. The Nine Heavenly Books are too mysterious and have attracted the jealousy of heaven. Therefore, they have been scattered by people and will never be able to be gathered together.
This is the same as the Seven Kills Monument.
The Seven Killings Monument was cursed because it was too powerful and too heaven-defying, making it impossible to gather together forever.
The black ancient book turned into a stream of light and flew directly towards Yang Fang quickly.
Yang Fang's eyes flashed, he grabbed the ancient book in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Ancient destiny book?
Well, it’s really good!
What he lacks most now is the means of attack.
Since entering the Immortal Realm, his attack methods have been too single, and he has basically used divine species to fight against the enemy. Now that he has obtained this ancient book of destiny, if he can thoroughly study the ancient killing techniques in it, it will definitely be of great help to him. benefit.
I saw that this ancient book was densely packed with records of many ancient magical arts, which were mysterious and profound, all of which were responsible for the power of killing.
At the top of the list are the three supreme seals.
Open the Heavenly Seal!
Hand of the universe!
The seal of life and death!
Each seal method is unpredictable and powerful.
“Have you also obtained the ancient destiny book?”
Taikoo Moyue spoke coldly, looked at Yang Fang, and then continued: "I want the remaining two hanging coffins."
“Hehehe, if you say that, I also want to compete!”
The Eighth Prince laughed strangely.
“I’ll give you a pair of ancient true dragon bones.”
The black demonic figure from before spoke coldly.
Obviously, after seeing the appearance of the ancient destiny book, these old devils couldn't help but started bidding one after another.
“I’ll give you eighteen blue blood stones.”
Yang Fang spoke again.
He has a lot of treasures on him. After all, he has swallowed countless masters with the sixteen-color whirlpool before. Their rings and the treasures they carry with them are basically all taken by him as his own.
In this case, there is no need to be stingy.
Everyone started to increase prices quickly.
The remaining two hanging coffins soon fell into Yang Fang's hands, and a jar of demon blood from the mythical period was opened from it. It was extremely terrifying and exuded a filthy smell.
Even through the magic jar, the space will be severely corroded.
The other hanging coffin fell into the hands of the black demonic figure, and a scarlet and cold blood-colored magic knife was opened directly from it, full of murderous intent and ghastly.
The terrible Qi movement makes everyone here change their looks.
Many people sighed.
They finally waited for the opportunity to hang a coffin in the Immortal Tomb once every eight thousand years, but they met people like the Ancient Demon Mountain and the Eighth Prince of the Chaos God Clan.
It’s really time and destiny!
However, soon everyone's eyes flickered, and they looked at Yang Fang, Taikoo Moyue, and the Eighth Prince of the Chaos God Clan, showing a trace of interest.
There is a good show to watch!
There are obviously many contradictions between these three, and they may be directly divided into life and death.
"hey-hey···"
The eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan had an ugly smile on his face. He glanced at Yang Fang and Taikoo Moyue with his narrow eyes, and then led them directly off the deck.
Taikoo Moyue also sneered again and again and said: "Little Yang Dao, go out and fight to the death!"
Phew!
Her body flashed and she left the deck just as quickly.
The people around were talking a lot, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.
“Oops, Donor Yang, why not evacuate from the other direction now?”
Kurong Divine Monk transmits the message.
“No need, I still haven’t killed this guy Donglin Shenjun, right?”
Yang let out a laugh, seemingly without any fear, and walked directly towards the outside.
Kurong Divine Monk's heart was turbulent, and in the end he had to quickly follow behind him.
As soon as he rushed out of the deck, Yang Fang saw figures flickering around the huge bone ship, and a line of figures of the Chaos Gods emerged, shadowy and extremely fat.
The one at the front is seven or eight meters tall, particularly ugly, with a weird smile on his face. There are several figures such as Donglin Shenjun standing next to him, looking towards Yang Fang and the others.
Not far from them, there was Taikoo Moyue, who was also seven or eight meters tall. He was wearing a black dress, with a thick waist, a smile on his face, and a fierce look on his face. He looked towards Yang Fang.
“Little Yang Dao, you harmed my child, did you ever think that one day it would happen?”
Taikou Moyue said with a ferocious smile.
“I’ve thought about it, of course I’ve thought about it.”
Yang Fang spoke calmly, stood in the middle of the crowd, and said: "Taikoo Moyue, if you want to seek revenge from me, you can come over at any time, and I will accompany you at any time."
“I don’t know whether to live or die.”
Taikoo Moyue laughed ferociously and said, "Today, I will suppress you here, so that you will never be reincarnated."
“Hehehehe, before suppressing him, I have to take out the heavenly seed from him.”
The eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan said with a strange smile.
"Um?"
Taikoo Moyue's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan out of the corner of his eye.
Yang Fang's eyes suddenly turned cold.
next moment!
With a bang, he took the lead in shattering the void. Without hesitation, the sixteen-color vortex emerged, with extremely terrifying and vast power, and directly covered the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan.
at the same time!
Taikoo Moyue laughed ferociously, and suddenly revealed his body. With a bang, it was boundless and huge, black and terrifying. Countless thick chains appeared around him, and he quickly swept towards the remaining Chaos Gods.
Without saying a word, the two of them attacked the Chaos God Clan together.
The sudden turn of events made the Eighth Prince stare in disbelief.
"you wanna die!"
He roared angrily, and his whole body seemed to be inflated, rapidly growing in size, whirring with terrifying breath, and punched directly at the sixteen-color vortex above his head.
As one of the ten princes of the Chaos God Clan, his body and soul have been cultivated to an unimaginable state. He is immortal and indestructible, almost as if he has become one with Chaos.
Boom!
His fist smashed into the sixteen-color vortex, and the entire sixteen-color vortex suddenly shook violently, making a terrifying rumbling sound.
But the horror of the sixteen-color vortex clearly exceeded his expectations.
As soon as he smashed his fist down, he let out bursts of painful roars, hoarse and extremely angry. He felt an unimaginable and terrifying suction force tearing at his body crazily, making his entire arm seem to be broken. Same.
"kill!"
Yang Fang gave a sharp shout, and the Great Desolation Spear had already been raised, with terrifying murderous intent, and the spear penetrated hard.
“You dare to hurt me?”
The Eighth Prince roared angrily.
With a bang, the scream in his mouth became even more piercing, and his whole forehead was instantly pierced by the spear of the Great Destruction Spear, blood splattered, and the roar shook the sky.
But it has to be said that the Chaos Gods are physically powerful.
The Chaos Gods were born in Chaos and grew up in Chaos. They are the condensed essence of Chaos. Although it is not as heaven-defying as the ancient Demon Yue's physique, it is not far behind.
"I am going to kill you!"
The Eighth Prince screamed miserably, his eyes were red, and he was struggling wildly, trying to pull his arm out of the whirlpool of sixteen colors, but he made the wrong step and every step.
After his arm was locked by the sixteen-color vortex, his entire body became increasingly uncontrollable, and the sixteen-color vortex continued to expand, flooding down towards his entire body, and hundreds of bright rays of light came together. Qi swept towards his body.
"Roar!"
The Eighth Prince roared crazily and struggled even more violently.
At the same time, the expressions of Donglin Shenjun and the other two people all changed, and they immediately shot at Yang Fang.
Yang Fang's face was cold, and he wanted to withdraw the Great Destruction Spear, but found that after the entire Great Destruction Spear pierced the Eight Prince's forehead, it was as if it was tightly clamped by the opponent, and it was difficult to withdraw it in a short time.
He turned around suddenly, and with a sweep of his palm, the Law of Chaos Returning to Ruins surged out in an instant, and swept directly towards Shenjun Donglin and the other two people.
The three of them hurriedly dodged, but were still too late. They were swept by Yang Fang's Chaos Guixu. They screamed and their bodies immediately moved like lightning.
It changed seven or eight different directions in an instant before finally stopping.
Everyone looked surprised and incredulous.
In one encounter, they were beaten down by Yang Fang and had cultivated for thousands of years!
How can this be?
"Walk!"
Shenjun Donglin made a prompt decision, shouted, turned around and left.
The two people around him immediately followed him.
But at this moment.
Yang Fang's sixteen-color whirlpool fiercely covered it, and finally it covered the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan. The other party screamed in a pitiful voice: "The Chaos God Clan will not let you go!"
Yang Fang retracted the Great Desolation Spear and moved it. The murderous intent in his body was infinitely concentrated, and he directly pierced the body of Donglin Shenjun with the spear.
Donglin Shenjun's face changed drastically, and he reacted and quickly turned around to resist at all costs.
However, Yang Fang's current strength is far beyond his imagination.
Boom!
The terrifying Great Destruction Spear instantly penetrated through his body, blood spattered, and screams rang out. The terrifying spear edge continued to grow in size, carrying his body, and rushed towards the remaining two people.
The two people also changed their expressions, turned around quickly, and used their own unique skills. The hazy divine light swept across them, as if the shadows of the world were emerging, and surged towards the Great Destruction Spear.
But under the terrifying spears of destruction, all the divine light collapsed.
Bang bang bang bang!
There was a heavy roar, and the terrifying Great Destruction Spear instantly penetrated through the bodies of the two people.
ah! ah!
The remaining two people also let out shrill screams, scarlet blood stained the chaos, and their entire bodies were directly lifted high on the Great Destruction Spear.
at this time!
There was a heavy roar behind him, blood splattered, chaos and turmoil, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.
I saw that the remaining group of Chaos Gods, without exception, were all directly penetrated by thick chains by the Ancient Demon Mountain, like men wearing clay and hanging up.
“Hehehehe... Even a mere Chaos God Clan dares to cause trouble for me. I really don’t know how to live or die...”
The Taikoo Demonic Mountains revealed its terrifying body tens of thousands of meters high. It was completely dark, with a terrifying aura and a strong evil aura. It had a rich smile and bright eyes. He looked at Yang Fang and said, "Young Dao Yang, we are waiting for you now." It’s been cleaned up, it’s your turn to die!”
His huge body slammed directly towards Yang Fang, and the chaos between the two was broken on the spot, making a roar.
Yang Zhang shouted loudly, without dodging or dodging, all his strength was concentrated to the extreme, all sixteen divine seeds were in play, and he swung the Great Destruction Spear and pierced directly towards the body of the Ancient Demon Mountain.
Dang!
Sparks splashed, the sound was harsh, and the terrifying power caused the chaos in all directions to rumble and explode.
Those who gathered around and watched in secret all felt their eardrums sting from the shock and groaned miserably.
Yang Fang's body flew backwards quickly, his palms were sore and numb, and there was blood. He almost couldn't take out the Great Destruction Spear. The three figures on top all screamed and almost collapsed.
This ancient demon is indeed as terrifying as ever!
The Great Desolation Spear can hardly leave a mark on her body.
The other person’s body is the greatest treasure in the world.
"Hahaha···"
Taikoo Moyue laughed wildly, the sound was ear-splitting, and the huge body rushed towards him quickly. Thick chains flew wildly, clattering, and were pulled towards Yang Fang's body.
“Young boy Yang Dao, die!”
Boom! boom! boom! boom!
The thick chains contained power that was unimaginable to ordinary people, exploding the chaos, and there was a destructive aura everywhere.
Yang Fang dodged quickly, his body blurred like an aurora, and in an instant he seemed to turn into a bright light, moving freely among countless chains.
Although countless chains were smashed down crazily, he was able to avoid them all perfectly.
Divine Seed: Aurora!
"Taikoo Moyue, you also take a blow from me!"
Yang Zhang shouted.
Click!
A black magic jar exploded, and extremely strange black demon blood emerged from it. He pulled it up and directly attached it to the Great Destruction Spear. Then, with a sudden blow, it penetrated hard towards the Ancient Demon Mountain.
Dang!
There was another harsh burst of life, and sparks flew out, like iron being struck.
Yang Fang struck down with all his strength, but still couldn't hurt Taikoo Moyue at all.
However, although his Great Destruction Spear did not damage Taigu Moyue, the mythical demonic blood attached to it directly invaded Taigu Moyue's body.
In an instant, a scarlet light spot began to appear on Taikoo Moyue's body. Suddenly, the light spot began to expand rapidly, making a hissing sound.
Taikoo Moyue's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly looked down.
“Young son Yang Dao, do you dare to plot against me!?”
Boom!
The sixteen-color vortex was directly thrown out by Yang Fang, and it covered the body of Taikoo Moyue.
Taikoo Moyue let out an angry roar, and countless thick chain wheels started to move, quickly penetrating towards the sixteen-color vortex. At the same time, her body was shaking violently, and she violently crashed into the sixteen-color vortex.
Boom, boom, boom!
The thick chains were swallowed up quickly, making a roar.
The body of Taikoo Moyue then collided with the sixteen-color vortex, which immediately caused the sixteen-color vortex to shake violently again and began to show signs of collapse.
However, Taikoo Moyue was not feeling well either. The weird demonic blood was constantly corroding her body. At the same time, Yang Fang seized the opportunity and used the Great Desolation Spear and Chaos Return to Ruin, and continued to hit her crazily.
Unexpectedly, the remaining chains of the Ancient Demon Mountain swept out and could not harm Yang Fang at all.
Yang Fang moved as fast as light, leaving no trace, allowing countless chains to be swept out, and constantly dodging from the gaps in these chains.
Roar!
Taikoo Moyue roared, his terrifying body shook suddenly, his voice exploded, and he finally broke away from the traction of the sixteen-color vortex again and appeared in another direction.
On her body, there were countless spots visible to the naked eye.
Each spot was scarlet and strange, and it was constantly enlarging, seriously affecting her condition.
“Okay, what a good Yang Dao, when I show up next time, I will let you die without a burial place!”
Taikou Moyue spoke solemnly.
Boom!
Her demonic body directly smashed into the chaos, carrying countless chains, and disappeared from this place in an instant, without any breath anymore.
To ordinary people, Chaos, which is extremely tough and terrifying, is like mud in her eyes and can be broken into pieces at any time.
Yang Fang looked stern, lowered his head, and looked at his palms. He saw blood emerging from the areas of his palms, and his flesh and blood collapsed and reorganized rapidly.
At this time.
The sixteen-color vortex finally flew back quickly and hung above his head again.
Fortunately, he has gathered sixteen Heavenly Seeds, and his strength has greatly improved compared to before. Otherwise, facing the Ancient Demon Mountain this time, it will definitely not be so easy to get out of trouble!
In addition, the combination of the jar of ancient demonic blood is also added.
Without that jar of ancient demon blood, he would not be able to easily push back the ancient demon mountain.
This made him feel more and more that his current methods were single.
For that ancient destiny book, he must understand it as soon as possible.
“Donor Yang, how are you? Are you okay?”
Old monk Kurong came quickly.
“It’s okay, let’s get out of here first!”
Yang Fang responded, looking in all directions warily.
“Okay, let’s go!”
Old monk Kurong spoke.
The two people quickly disappeared from here.
The crowd was in an uproar and shook.
Everyone is deeply surprised.
We have really witnessed a lot of great things today.
In reality, the Eighth Prince of the Chaos God Clan was suppressed, and then even the Ancient Demon Mountain was forced to retreat. Today's battle was really eye-opening.
“As expected of someone who dares to dig the long river of time and space, Yang Dao’s strength is truly extraordinary!”
“It is said that Yang Dao is in the outside world, and even the Sword Demon was suppressed by him!”
"What?"
“Go quickly, go quickly, the Eighth Prince of the Chaos God Clan is suppressed, the Chaos God Clan will definitely go crazy, and it will definitely exclude outsiders like us even more!”
“Yes, let’s go!”
Everyone acted quickly, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from this place.
Chaos Gods are the absolute overlords in this land of endless chaos. They have ten princes, each of whom has lived for who knows how many years.
Basically, they have lived from the age of mythology to the present. They are older than the Sword Demon and the Demon Lord, and are almost in the same period as the ancient Demon Mountain.
This is why the eighth prince of the Chaos God Clan dared to speak rudely when facing the Ancient Demon Mountain. It was actually because the two were basically contemporaries.
Now that the Eighth Prince is being suppressed, the Chaos Gods will definitely go crazy.
Then the entire land of chaos may be overturned. .
They, this group of outsiders, will definitely be the first to be targeted.
far away.
A black mountain range stands tall.
Yang Fang and Divine Monk Kurong returned to the residence of the previous ascetic, Master Xinyan.
“Amitabha, looking at my old friend, it seems that this trip has been quite fruitful!”
Master Xinyan spoke.
“It’s so good, it’s all thanks to Donor Yang that we can successfully get rid of that person. Old friend Xinyan, the two of us would like to rest here for a while, is it okay?”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
“Amitabha, I am an old friend withered and prosperous, why should I look away from you?”
Master Xinyan put his hands together.
“Thank you, Master.”
Yang Fang also raised his hands and spoke.
He now urgently needs time to study the ancient book of destiny.
Master Xinyan, this is definitely an excellent place!
(End of this chapter)