City of pain.

In the gray world, the colorful light group has disappeared, and the center of the city is now.

"Breaking the line of defense, it takes some effort!"

Fang Yuan’s figure appeared, his face was a bit heavy.

In fact, instead of other demon gods, in the face of the ban on the colorful light group, I am afraid I don’t know how to start.

Even if you barely crack it, the result must be sinking in that strange world.

The means of the dreamer, only another dreamer can be solved so quickly and properly.

"The city of pain... don't know what's in it."

Fang Yuan murmured, stepping into the gray city: "Actually... even if nothing can be obtained, as long as it can ruin it, it will inevitably smash the arrogance of the Lord of the Evil, but... I still prefer it. There are some treasures left here, otherwise it will be protected by a ban."

The gray city is not big, or the whole city is a palace of one person.

The building is continuous, the temple is wide, and it is full of the strange style of the demon world.

Fang Yuan went all the way and slowly came to the center.

There, an altar that seemed to be made of white bones came into view.

"That is... what is the law?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

Such a huge array of tactics, at least tens of millions of white bones, and seems to all come from the human race.

Above the bones, there are a series of sophisticated blood lines, the more central, the denser, and finally gathered into a strange blade inserted in the center of the circle.

This blade is somewhat similar to a samurai sword, light and thin, with a glamorous glow.

Fang Yuan, who owns the ten-party magic weapon, only got a lot of information when he saw it at first sight:

"Seven sin sorcerers! With the iron of the heart of the devil as the carrier, the sinful atmosphere of this piece of land has gathered for centuries, and the ghosts and gods do not stay!"

"Good guy, the original demon master built this world of human beings, in addition to pregnant seven lovers, but also to condense this knives!"

If this knife is formed, it must be a weapon of the demon level, and the power is more terrible than a avenue!

"As for now?"

Fang Yuan stretched out his right hand.

Bang!

Behind him, a chaotic giant emerged, wearing a dragon armor, roaring in the sky, grasping the big hand, and deriving the fire and feng shui.

boom!

The horrible impact force directly cracks the forbidden layer around the altar, and a transparent light film in the void opens, allowing the big hand to touch the altar body directly.

Compared with the previous clever cracks, this time it is a hard hit and brute force.

Although it will be immediately known to the Lord of the Evil, but it also has its benefits, that is fast!

"Give me up!"

Fang Yuan growled, and a punch ruined the defensive defense. The second claw turned into a substantial giant palm and grabbed the seven sinful knives in the center of the altar.

Ding!

Just as the giant hand is about to touch the monster knife, a thin black shadow suddenly emerges.

It was the appearance of a human old man, and he had a small black horn at his forehead, his eyes were red and his blood vessels were rising.

At this point, I laughed and took the initiative to pull out the monster knife and screamed at the giant hand!

clang!

The demon knife is sharp and unparalleled. The blood dragon armor on the fist of the Chaos giant screams, and a crack appears. Immediately, the blade is unimpeded and slammed into the Chaos Giant Deity.

Pride, jealousy, anger, overeating...

All kinds of seven sinful emotions, in a moment, wrapped the Yuanyuan soul, and the number of illusions was lost.

"Good knife! It's really a good knife!"

Fang Yuan sighed, and the cloud appeared on the top of the head. The dark surface flew out and derived many branches.

"This area, I am the master!"

In an instant, the control of this area was plundered, and the Thunder fell and lingered around him: "The Lord of Evil... You can have a real avatar!"

This is not the magical incarnation of the dreamer's true spirits, but also the avatar of force that is created at will, but the true avatar!

The separated avatar directly possesses most of the power of the ontology, and even if the deity dies, it can survive independently, but it is a rare supernatural power!

correct!

Even if it is different from the previous form, Fang Yuan is sure that this black-horned old man is the avatar of the Lord of Evil!

"I don't want to wait for one, you finally appeared!"

The light in the eyes of the old man is more prosperous: "What is the way of heaven?"

‘The avatar is here, the deity will get the news immediately, it must be faster! ’

Fang Yuan's eyebrows are vertical, and the boundless heavenly pressure falls.

However, the face of the old man in the corner of Black Point is a sneer, holding up the monster knife.

On the sides of the blade, a black text emerges, slightly emitting golden light, representing ominous.

Immediately, Fang Yuan discovered his own power on the dark side of the heavens. At the same time as he fell, he was constantly divided and eliminated. He could not help but change his face: "This is... the sky?"

"The so-called destroying the disk, but the poor imitations only..."

The black-horned old man is dressed in a streamer, with a double-handed knife: "Destroy the sky... Hey!"

The knife passes through the place, and there is a blessing of the gods. The power of the heavens is retreating.

Heaven is a fusion of thousands of roads, heaven is retreating, and the power of other avenues is also dissipating!

The power of this knife is beyond the imagination of Fang Yuan!

"Sure enough, after all, it is not the ontology... I can’t think of it, the true and complete truthfulness of the truth, there is such a magical effect!"

Fang Yuan recovered the figure of the chaotic giant, and the hands of the ten-party gods and weapons were incomparably condensed, turning into weapons like swords and swords, and rushing past.

Ping pong!

The weapons intersected and made a crisp sound.

A small gap appeared on the road of the Ten Commandments, and it was immediately compensated by the power of the massive avenues.

"The power of a highly cohesive avenue seems to be too much for you!"

Fang Yuan looks firm: "swallow the sky! Devouring!"

Two terrible suctions, also above the blessing of the demon.

He and the wicked Lord's avatar, instantly turned into two streams of light, in the sky above the city of pain do not know how many times to fight.

Ding! ! !

After another fight, Fang Yuan sneered.

I saw that on the top of his gods, there are also a number of characters that appear to be insane, but the shape is somewhat incomplete.

"this is……"

The black-horned old man looked at the seven sinful knives in his hand, and saw that the ruthlessness of the knives on his body was bleak, and he could not help but change his face.

"I am trying to consume a huge amount of the devours of the avenue and the source of the avenues, and then through the fight, it is possible to capture some of the true meaning!"

Fang Yuan sees this, but it is a big decision.

Although the body of the **** of truth can restrain the heavens, in fact, it is also a general relationship between water and fire.

How can you turn off the sea?

How does the fire of the stars burn the river?

If you try to damage the power of the avenue, you can swallow a part of it.

‘But... a avatar, with a knives, can contend with me, his body... it’s really strong... fortunately it’s already taken away...’

Fang Yuan’s heart was slightly gratified: “This attack is also too fast to be overwhelmed. After ten more breaths, even if there is no income, you must retreat!”

In fact, even if you can't destroy the city of pain, as long as the attack is successful, then the whole body will retreat. It is also a huge blow to the Lord of Evil.

"Best... can destroy this avatar in front of you!!!"

Heavenly Demon God is two levels for Wanhua and Rong.

However, this black-horned old man is also a master of the heavens and gods! Although the strength is not as good as the deity, but with the demon knife, it is still enough to deal with Fang Yuan.

"Made the sword, kill!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed in the cold, and he waved his hand. The nine-way swordsman stood up and surrounded the city of pain.

A lot of swords are emerging, surrounded by sieges, with unparalleled power.

And he himself is hiding in the sword, slowly approaching the evil.

Dangdang!

The boundless swordsmanship, constantly bombarding the black-horned old man, forced him to dodge and even slash the knife.

After three breaths, his face was a joy: "The kid... you are dead!"

"what?"

When Fang Yuan was shocked, he immediately felt the appearance of a huge black shadow on the periphery of the sword array.

It is like a huge deep-sea manta, with shadows covering the sky, projecting darkness from the sky, not to be described, not to look directly!

This is the body of the Lord of Evil, the peak of the sky, the devil of the half-step fruit realm!

"I actually came back so fast!"

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, the cool color flashed: "Even so... The sword array is enough to stop you from breathing three times. Take this opportunity and destroy one of your avatars!"

The avatar of Tianming's strength is not so well condensed. He is absolutely sure that once the avatar is eliminated, the Lord of the Evil will be badly hurt.

"dead!"

At the next moment, his sentence appeared beside the old man of the Black Point, and the nine-handed flying sword and the magical blade of the hand pierced at the same time.

"what!"

The black-horned old man is also a look: "Seven sins, kill!"

Seven rays of light flew out and broke the seven-handed flying sword.

The seven sinful demon swords are deadlocked with the gods.

Immediately, the two-handed flying swords, like thundering, did not enter the eyes of the old man.

"Become! Swallow Avenue! Devouring the Avenue!"

Fang Yuan won seven sin knives, and the terrible black hole swallowed the old man.

Bang!

At this time, a huge explosion emerged, and the power of terror came under pressure, and the power of Fang Yuan Tiandao was eliminated in an instant.

The huge darkness, and then completely enveloped him!

"It’s so fast, only one breath will break!"

Fang Yuan’s face is dignified: “The strength of the Lord of Evil... seems to be beyond my expectations. Is this the strength of the Demon God?”

"Destroy me, die!"

The horrible thoughts, mixed with darkness, turned into powerful forces, and surged.

Not only that, the surrounding nine days and ten places, and even the chaos of the void, seems to be turned into a wall of iron and steel, surrounded by Fang Yuan.

Even if it is also the **** of the gods, the outside world, the control of the world around, the acquisition of the sovereignty of creation, there will be a high score.

Obviously, whether it is self-cultivation or geography, the wicked Lord’s deity is crushed.

"run!"

Fang Yuan obviously knows this too, and he is surrounded by a layer of blood, turning into a **** rainbow, and it will be fleeting!