Chapter 430 Above the King! (eight thousand)

   Several hours passed.

  Yang Fang's depleted zhenqi was finally replenished again.

   The super strong man trapped in the eight-color vortex by him can provide him with tyrannical energy anytime, anywhere, as if he has become a great tonic elixir.

  Not long after he recovered, the village head, first elder, and second elder also recovered a lot of strength.

   But after recovering, the village head got up again, cast the secret technique, and sealed it towards the dark cave again.

   Even with Yang Fang, he directly sealed several times.

   Sealed the entire cave back and forth seven or eight times before finally stopping.

   "Go, get out of here first!"

  The village head said.

   A group of people nodded one after another, and immediately rushed towards the top of their heads.

  Then they took out the earth escape talisman, which turned into beams of khaki-yellow light, and quickly disappeared here.

  Not long!

   A group of talents reappeared in Shencun.

  The village chief finally breathed a sigh of relief, his clothes were disheveled, his face turned pale, and he sighed: "This time is really thanks to this little brother. If it weren't for this little brother's help, the village of God will definitely encounter a real catastrophe!"

   "The village chief is being polite, I just tried my best."

  Yang Fang responded.

   "Don't be humble, you have such strength, you are by no means weaker than me, it is really embarrassing."

  The village chief spoke.

He began to introduce himself to Yang Fang. His name was Yang Huai. The Shencun Village stood here a long time ago. For a long time, the seal under the Shencun Village was a secret known only to the village chief. It was passed down from generation to generation. It has been passed down to his generation for five generations.

It's not that they don't want to leave, but in the distant ancient times, the first generation village head signed a contract with an unrivaled demon, and they must guard here until they can't leave before they can't, otherwise, they will encounter the contract Backlash, the whole village will die tragically.

   "This is a curse, a curse specifically aimed at our village of God. It has been going on for countless years, and the breaking of the curse is getting closer and closer. I really don't know if it is good or bad."

  The village chief sighed.

  Yang was surprised in his heart.

   "Signed a contract with an unrivaled demon? Who is it? Could it be the sword demon?"

   "Yes, that's him."

  The village head nodded complicatedly.

  It's a pity that not long after the contract was signed, the first generation of village chiefs had an accident and died soon after. The subsequent generations of village chiefs also died one by one.

  However, time has passed, and the vicissitudes of life have changed, but the demon king sealed below has never died, and has a tendency to lose control more and more.

  He had an intuition that the unrivaled demon king would probably completely break the seal during his tenure.

   At that time, I am afraid that it will be the time for the disaster of Kamura.

  The sword demon's contract bound them all.

  Yang felt relieved and asked for more news.

  It's a pity that the village head doesn't know much about it.

  Things happened too long ago, many things were not explained by the first village chief, and a lot of things were lost by the subsequent village chiefs.

  When they arrived at his place, apart from knowing that they had signed a contract with the Sword Demon, they didn't know anything else. Even if they wanted to leave now, it was impossible for them to leave.

  Yang was silent in peace.

   After a moment, he sighed.

   "What is the village chief going to do next?"

"If I want to leave now, I can't go. In the next time, I will continue to strengthen the seal. I hope to last for a while. If one day, I really can't support it, I hope that the little brother can lead my villagers to leave. The old man will go first. Thank you."

  The village chief got up solemnly and saluted Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang quickly helped the village head up.

  The First Elder, Second Elder and others around him were all taken aback.

   Unexpectedly, Kamurai has such a history!

   Actually signed a contract with the ancient sword demon?

  However, it is a pity that the time is too long, and no one can tell the inside story at the time.

   After a while.

   Yang Fang and the others were preoccupied and walked out of the village chief's residence.

  Go back to the room.

  Yang Fang sat cross-legged on the bed and began to count the harvest.

  The eight-color vortex swallowed four unrivaled kings in a row, and the benefits obtained are unimaginable.

   Among them, the thing that moved his heart the most was undoubtedly the big jet-black bow and the two-faced Seven Kills Monument.

  He turned his palm and took out the **** bow first.

  The whole big bow is dark and deep, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood.

  The black bowstring has an indescribable magical power. With a slight touch, you can feel the illusion reborn in front of you, as if there are countless ghosts.

  Boom!

  Yang Fang gently pulled it away, and the whole bowstring suddenly made a low and ear-splitting sound, buzzing like a magic sound, and there was a strange and ominous sound in the whole room instantly.

  Space is distorted.

   Next!

  Yang Fang's face changed slightly, and he found that the true energy in his body could not be controlled, and he began to rush towards the magic bow automatically, and quickly formed a jet-black arrow on the bowstring, which was dark and cold, revealing bursts of destructive aura.

  He stared in astonishment, carefully feeling the power on the bow tire, and then slowly released the bowstring. Suddenly, the jet-black arrows on it began to dissipate rapidly, returning to nothingness again.

   "What a weird big bow, even if there is no bow and arrow, it can automatically gather strength."

  Suddenly!

  He remembered that there were six arrows in the whirlpool, and he turned his palm over to take out all of them.

  Five bronze arrows.

  A wooden arrow.

  Without exception, when held in the hand, there is an unspeakable fierceness, and there is a sense of unreality in the hand.

   Even on the five bronze arrows, there were still a lot of blood stains.

   It is conceivable that these arrows must have been full of blood in the distant period.

  【Yinquan】.

  Yang Fang focused his eyes, and found such inscriptions on all the bronze arrows, showing surprise.

   Could it be that these weapons once belonged to a strong man named Yinquan?

soon!

  He also saw the same handwriting on the **** bow, but the handwriting on the big bow was very vague and inconspicuous, so it was easy to be ignored.

   "It seems that this should really be the owner of this weapon."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  A moment later, he put away the big bow and arrows, and with a single finger, the two seven-kill monuments flew out of the eight-color vortex, and automatically landed in the room.

  The stone tablet on both sides has already been reduced to half a meter in size, thick and simple, inconspicuous, like ordinary stones, but the moment it landed in the room, two completely different terrifying auras emanated instantly.

  A kind of energy that made his blood sway, and the breath of life in his body was surging, as if he couldn't help rushing out.

  The other kind makes the space around him solidify, making it difficult to breathe.

  The functions represented by the seven killing monuments on both sides are completely different.

   One side is life deprivation!

  One side is space solidification.

   "It's unbelievable. If you look at the superficial function alone, a stone tablet is actually equivalent to a god."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  A God Seed only represents a kind of ability!

   But a stele can do the same.

   Could it be that the existence of refining the Seven Killing Monument has also watched the God Seed?

  He used the God Seed as a template to refine the Seven Kills Monument?

   Moreover, these are just two steles.

  According to the rumors, there are seven sides of the Seven Killing Monument, and each side has a different function. When the seven sides are gathered together, they are powerful enough to suppress everything.

   It is precisely because it is too terrifying that it is cursed and scattered forever. No one has ever gathered it in the past, and it is destined that no one will be able to gather it in the future.

   "Two stone tablets, plus this big bow, from now on, my attack methods will become more diverse, and my cards will be more numerous."

  Yang Fang smiled.

  The eight-color vortex, as a kind of unrivaled trump card, once it is spread, it will be difficult to achieve unexpected effects in the future.

   With this stele and big bow, he can hide his real trump card, making it hard to guard against.

  Yang Fang looked at the eight-color vortex again.

  Deep in the vortex, four extremely powerful life waves are still struggling.

  The four of them have joined forces in the depths of the vortex, trying to break through the blockade of the vortex, but the power of the eight-color vortex is far beyond imagination, and their various methods are still useless.

   "Yang Dao, let me go out quickly, otherwise, my eldest brother and second brother will not let you go."

  The bird on the other end was roaring in pain.

   It was the first to be inhaled, and its life breath was severely depleted, and its scales fell off. It seemed to be tens of thousands of years old, and its flesh and blood had shriveled, not far from death.

   However, facing its begging for mercy, Yang Fang did not respond at all, but sneered, and directly turned the eight-color vortex to refine it with all its strength.

  He doesn't think that if he falls into the hands of the other party, the other party will let him go.

  Since you want to deal with yourself, you must be prepared to be wiped out in advance.

  Boom!

   A wave of destructive power surged out of the eight-color vortex, and all the four kings inside let out screams.

  The crocodile couldn't take it after all, its body was crushed, leaving only the remnant soul, wrapped in a ball of ancient real dragon blood, it was difficult to refine in a short time.

  At the same time, the remaining three people are also rapidly decaying, and their energy is seriously depleted.

  Yang Fang's physical body has been greatly improved again, the whole body is shining, the flesh and blood contain shocking power, every inch of the pores is blooming, completely surpassing the king!

but!

   Just as Yang Fang was refining with all his strength, a change occurred.

  Two incomparably terrifying roars came from outside the village, earth-shattering, the darkness and haze were almost dispersed, the valley was shaking, and the formation was roaring.

   "Little Yang Dao, get out!"

"Roar···"

  The terrifying sound pierced through time and space, shaking the earth, like the oldest magic sound in the world, penetrating into people's souls, causing the world to roar, and causing chaos in Shencun.

   "Something happened to the village chief!"

   "Two extremely terrifying beast kings appeared!"

   "Another king is coming!"

   "A lot of people came!"

  ···

  Everyone in the village was alarmed and rushed out of the room one after another.

  Even Yang Fang frowned, stopped refining, and walked out of the room with a flash of his body.

   "It's that Bi An's elder brother, Kui Niu and Tao Tie!"

   He spoke.

   Already guessed that the other party was coming!

   "Not only the two beast kings, but also other kings, the number is as large as last time!"

  A villager spoke in a panic.

"What?"

  Yang Fang frowned again.

  The others were also taken aback.

   Soon they stepped out and gathered towards the entrance of the village.

   Outside the large formation at the entrance of the village, the atmosphere was chaotic and figures flickered.

  Many powerful figures stood in the distance, blending into the space between the heaven and the earth, the breath was between nothingness and reality, mysterious and hazy, difficult to capture, and there were phantoms of small worlds flickering.

   Undoubtedly, all of them are kings.

also!

  In the frontmost area, there are two extremely terrifying giant beasts, each of which is hundreds of meters high, with thick scales and armor, full of fierce aura, and the evil aura on its body will condense into liquid, majestic and unparalleled in the world.

  One was born with one leg and looked weird, with lightning flowing all over his body, standing upright.

  The other mouth is full of fangs, and there is a dragon chant, and the mouth is like a bottomless black hole, as if it can swallow the world.

   "Yang Dao, hand over our third brother!"

  The Taotie yelled coldly, his eyes were scarlet, and the evil spirit on his body was like a volcano.

   "Hand over your third brother, otherwise, you will die!"

  Beside Kui Niu also spoke coldly, looking at Yang Fang with huge eyes.

  Yang Fang didn't pay attention to them, but looked in other directions.

  He had already started a killing spree before, and even Shen Cang was swallowed by him with the eight-color vortex. It stands to reason that such a record is enough to shock the Quartet, so that no king dares to set foot here again.

  But why did so many kings come again within a few days?

   "Everyone, why are you here?"

  Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, and he looked at everyone.

  The king in the distance, with nothingness in his breath, sneered, but no one responded.

   "What? Don't you want to say it?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   "Old man Yang Huai, are you here to deal with this old man? Or do you have other purposes? Hiding your head and showing your tail, what can you not see?"

  The village head drank coldly, echoing around.

   Many kings frowned.

  In the end, someone chose to tell each other.

   "It is said that the most treasured treasure in ancient times, the Jiuyou Map, is buried in the ground of Shencun. I came here just to prove it."

  A king transmits voice.

   "Nine Youtu Map?"

  The head of the village narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, and said, "It's nonsense. Except for the residents, there is nothing you need in Shencun Village. You have come to the wrong place!"

"Village chief, if you say we came by mistake, we are here by mistake? If it is true that we have come by mistake, why should the village chief be so nervous? Could it be that you really have some shady secrets? In my opinion, the treasure It has long been hidden by the village head in private."

  A king sneered, hiding in the dark, his voice was moving here and there, making it difficult to catch.

   "Enough, don't sow discord here!"

  The village chief yelled decisively, and said: "The old man's words have been made clear. There is nothing in the village except the villagers. Please evacuate immediately, otherwise the old man will start killing!"

  Many kings' complexions sank and they didn't say a word.

  But still did not choose to leave, but watched from afar.

  The two behemoths at the front had a cold heart, and the evil spirit on their bodies was surging, and it was hard to hold back, and finally let out another earth-shattering roar, like thunder.

  Especially that Kui Niu, whose voice runs through the ages, it is incredible.

   "Yang Dao, where is my third brother, hand it over immediately!"

  It roared and looked at Kamura.

  Boom! boom! boom! boom···

  The terrifying sound wave was like a black tide, mixed with the power of lightning, and bombarded towards the formation, causing the entire Shenmura formation to shake violently, flickering on and off.

   All the villagers were pale, and their ears were tingling. Even though there was a big barrier, they still felt the tingling of the eardrums, and their brains were about to fly out.

"ah!"

  Many villagers screamed in pain, covered their ears, fell to the ground, and rolled violently.

  Yang Fang and the village chief's expressions changed.

  The village head waved his hand, and a huge cyan gossip map emerged, covering all the villagers at once, and quickly isolated them.

  Suddenly, the terrifying piercing sound quickly dissipated.

  Every villager's face was pale, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was panting heavily, horrified.

   However, this isolation was only short-lived.

  The Kui ox had cold eyes, and soon let out a more violent roar, almost like the sound of an ancient heavenly demon, blasting the space, and the stars all over the sky emerged.

  The mountain walls on both sides are rumbling.

  The power is incredible.

  All the kings' faces changed. Qi Qi felt the tingling in his head and soul. He quickly ignored all the laws of operation, quickly protected his body, and retreated wildly.

  The villagers who had just been isolated screamed miserably again, spurting blood and turning somersaults constantly, everyone was in extreme pain.

  The gossip map of the village chief can't be isolated.

   "Yang Dao, quickly release my third brother!"

   Kui Niu roared loudly, still roaring, vibrating with sound waves.

  Yang Fang was furious, and also felt incredible.

  Kui Niu's roar made him aware of the limit of sound waves.

  Sonic skill can be practiced to this level.

  The terrifying roar uttered, and even the law couldn't stop it, all attacks would be shattered by the roar, the stars were howled down, and any defense was useless.

  Even with the eight-color vortex in his body, he felt pain in the eardrum.

"ah!"

   Puff puff puff!

  Many villagers couldn't bear it, and passed out from the pain.

   "Enough, stop quickly!"

  Yang Fang roared violently and countered with Lei Yin.

   "Yang Dao, I don't want to be your enemy, but today, I must take my third brother away!"

  The Kui ox roared and stopped roaring.

  The stars that had just emerged slowly disappeared again, and the darkness and haze reappeared. Black hair and red flesh and blood fluttered indiscriminately, eerie and densely packed.

  It is so mighty, its combat power is against the sky, and its roar is almost unstoppable.

  Its true strength is definitely stronger than that Shencang!

   This is definitely a severely underrated unrivaled king!

  His strength has probably reached a half-step transcendence!

  Yang Fang's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Kui Niu, and then at the other kings who were shadowy in the distance.

  There are too many people staring at Kamura today, and these are probably not all of them.

   Maybe there are more terrifying people hiding in the dark.

   Today he should not be an enemy of this Kui Niu. Even if he can defeat Kui Niu, he will most likely be taken advantage of by others.

   Only relying on the two seven-kill monuments and the black magic bow, this strange beast can't be dealt with at all.

   You must use the eight-color vortex!

"Kui Niu, your third brother has repeatedly bumped into me, and this time he wanted to put me to death, but he was captured by me. Originally, I wanted to kill him directly, but since you pleaded for mercy, I will give you a face. , but I want you to swear that if I release Bi An, you will stay away immediately, and you will never be enemies with Shencun again!"

  Yang Fang said coldly.

  The scorpion has been sucked dry by him, only the soul and a blood of the ancient real dragon are left, even if it is released, the other party will not be able to practice in a short time.

  Today, retreat the enemy first!

   Otherwise, even if he can really defeat Kui Niu, many villagers in Shencun Village will die tragically!

   "Okay, I, Kui Niu, swear, if you let my third brother back, my three brothers will leave immediately and won't stay any longer!"

   Kui Niu spoke in a low voice, his body was flickering with blue light, very scary.

  The Taotie on one side also had a gloomy face, and also swore.

  After Yang Fang confirmed that their vows were all right, the eight-color vortex reappeared, and an eight-color divine light directly swept a remnant soul, and quickly threw it out of Shencun.

   "Third brother!"

   "Third brother!"

   Kui Niu and Tao Tie roared, their eyes were about to burst, and their hearts were burning with anger, almost going crazy.

  Their third brother's body was destroyed, leaving only his soul?

   "Yang Dao, how dare you do this!"

   Taotie roared loudly, wanting to get angry.

   "Enough, do you forget your oath?"

  Yang zoomed in and drank.

"you wanna die!"

   Taotie roared.

   "Okay, okay, Dao Yang, we've made a note, second brother, let's go!"

   Kui Niu shouted angrily, filling up Qu An's soul and precious blood.

   "Brother!"

   Taotie drank angrily, extremely unwilling.

   "Evacuate immediately, let's go!"

   Kui Niu roared, with a blue light bursting from his body, he rolled up Taotie and left the place quickly.

  It is not a fool, it has already heard about Yang Fang's previous record.

   To be able to resolve the alliance of the six unrivaled kings with one's own strength, and among them there are terrifying strongmen like Shen Cang and Mad Taoist, their strength is definitely not weak.

  Even if they didn't swear this time, they are not absolutely sure that they can deal with Yang Fang. The eight-color vortex is said to swallow everything, and the outcome will be unknown.

   The two strange beasts quickly disappeared into the distance.

  Yang Fang's face was heavy, and he stared closely at the disappearing figures of the two strange beasts.

   Then he turned his gaze to the other kings.

   "Everyone, what do you mean?"

  He opened his mouth to drink coldly.

  The kings in all directions were silent for a while, looking at each other.

   It was just now that the two beast kings were in front of them, so they dared to jump out and make sarcastic remarks.

  But now that the two terrifying beast kings are gone, they will not dare to face Yang Fang and the village chief.

  Leaving aside the terrifying strength of the village chief, the eight-color vortex of Yang Fang alone is enough to make people fearful. The six unrivaled powerhouses came out together, but none of them could do anything to the eight-color vortex.

   They don't think they are stronger than those six unrivaled powerhouses!

not to mention!

   The eight-color vortex swallowed all the Seven Kills Monument, which means that the Seven Kills Monument is also in Yang Fang's hands now.

  Its strength must be more difficult!

   "What? No one dares to speak?"

  Yang Fang yelled, "Since no one dares to speak? Why don't you leave quickly?"

   "Everyone, this little brother of mine has already made it very clear. You are still holding on to it. Could it be that you are really forcing the old man to kill this little brother!"

  The village chief's tone was cold, his breath was surging, and he was watching a group of kings in the distance.

  The faces of the people changed, and suddenly they couldn't help but stand up, and they couldn't help but backed away.

   But right now!

  Boom!

Behind them, in the distant sky, suddenly there was an overwhelming terrifying aura, which was rushing towards here at an unimaginable speed, making the darkness and haze behind them turbulent, rumbling, like a tide in shock.

   Before anyone arrived, the terrifying roar had already spread for countless miles.

  All the kings couldn't help being shocked, and they all turned their heads.

  An ancient villain has been born!

"Roar···"

  The loud and deafening sound of the magic howl, the sound hits the ear, the sound is terrifying and unpredictable, and the souls of all the kings are about to fly out. Although Kui Niu's roar is not as powerful as Kui Niu's talent and supernatural power, it can definitely kill all kings in seconds.

   You must know that this is just a casual shout from the other party.

   It's not like Kui Niu roaring with all his might.

  Boom!

   Within a few breaths of time, that terrifying existence appeared outside Shencun from the distant sky.

  The black air billowed endlessly, covering the sky, covering the darkness and haze, and the endless evil spirit was rising and falling, making everyone feel like their souls were trembling and they wanted to vomit.

  Bursts of madness, blood, killing, and chaos are constantly intertwined.

  In a flash!

  Everyone felt thrilling, there was a burst of unspeakable fear from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat quickly.

   Someone was the first to recognize this terrifying existence.

   "This... this is the legendary senior, my God, he is still alive!"

   "The legendary unrivaled madman, how is this possible?"

   "The madman who killed relatives and himself in the late age of gods, and killed all over the world, is he also in the darkness?"

  ···

  Many kings lost their voices in horror, feeling deeply unbelievable.

  The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

  Some people are enough to shock the ages even just by their names.

"Madness!"

  The village chief's eyes were startled, and he shot a terrifying beam of light.

   It is rumored that the madman, who turns madness into a demon, and becomes crazy because of a demon, is an unrivaled demon in the middle and late stages of the ancient gods. The madness is terrible and cannot be judged by common sense.

   This guy has been alive all this time!

   This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence, which has already surpassed the realm of a king.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  The sky-shattering howling sound surged out of the terrifying black air in front of him, rolling and surging, sweeping in all directions, bringing flying sand and rocks.

  Everyone was affected by the invisible madness, and felt that they were about to lose control, and quickly backed away again.

  The billowing black air dispersed, and a huge black shadow with a height of tens of feet appeared inside.

  He is not like other kings who are thousands of meters tall when he reveals his body.

  A strong man like him can already freely control the height of his body, and will exist in the strongest and most incomprehensible way. Tens of feet is his peak state.

   "Unexpectedly, this seat has not been born for many years, and there are still legends about this seat in this world. Junior, withdraw the big formation and hand over the Jiuyou Tu!"

  The huge black shadow tens of feet tall shouted.

   "Crazy, there is no Jiuyoutu you want here, you have been tricked!"

  The head of Shencun Village said with a gloomy face.

   "Lie, I clearly feel the breath of Jiuyoutu, you dare to lie to me?"

  The madman stopped drinking suddenly, his eyes were scarlet.

  A sense of madness lingers around.

   Many kings were shocked.

   There really is a picture of Jiuyou!

  The news was confirmed by the madman?

  Even the village head of Shencun changed color.

   Could it be that in the depths of the cave where the demon king was suppressed, the ancient treasure of Jiuyoutu was buried at the same time?

How can it be?

   His heart was surging, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

  If you tell the madman about the seal, the madman will probably be the first to lift the seal and take out the Jiuyou Tu. After all, he is a madman and acts differently from ordinary people.

   At that time, the unrivaled demon king will definitely be out of trouble.

  The villagers of Shencun must inevitably die.

   But if you don't tell him, this lunatic will definitely prove it himself!

   "Crazy, don't push people too much!"

  The village head of Shencun shouted angrily.

  Yang Fang also felt unprecedented pressure.

   "Presumptuous, humble ants dare to roar at me!"

   The madman drank heavily.

  Boom!

   No one saw how he moved, only saw the large formation that was originally guarding outside the village of God, suddenly let out a deafening roar, and began to tremble violently.

  In an instant, countless dense cracks appeared on the entire formation, just like cracked porcelain, crackling and about to burst.

  The village head of Shencun suddenly changed his face, injected strength immediately, and poured into the formation.

  The power of madness is really unimaginable.

  The Great Formation of Shencun has experienced countless years, it has been blessed by five village chiefs countless times, and it has withstood countless attacks without damage.

   As a result, in front of the madman, cracks appeared instantly, and it was about to be destroyed.

   "Small and big formation? Can it also stop me? Break!"

  The monstrous demon energy surged out, rolling and surging, directly covering the entire Shencun formation, causing the entire formation to shake violently and the valley to roar.

  Even if the village chief tried his best to maintain it, he still couldn't stop the collapse of the formation.

  The entire formation was being eroded by the devilish energy, making crackling noises.

   After continuing for a while, it still exploded directly.

   An incomparably terrifying black air directly turned into a sharp sword, came up and slashed towards the village head quickly, passing by in a flash, reaching the extreme speed.

  The village chief was trying his best to maintain the formation, but as the formation shattered, he himself was backlashed, vomiting blood and retreating, and he couldn't resist the magic sword at all.

  Boom!

  Suddenly, an eight-color vortex emerged, engulfing the magic sword, spinning violently, and shattering it.

  Yang Fang's face was gloomy, and he finally shot.

"Um?"

  The madman's eyes were cold, his body was huge, and there was an unspeakable horror in his black demon body. He looked down at Yang Fang, "Do you want to die too?"

  He looked at the eight-color vortex, suddenly showing suspicion, then came up and stretched out a big hand, and grabbed at the eight-color vortex.

"bring here!"

   Shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt, the huge claws covered it in an instant.

Yang Fang remained unmoved, the eight-color vortex suddenly enlarged rapidly, and directly devoured the opponent's claws fiercely, a stream of terrifying and unpredictable suction burst out from the eight-color vortex continuously, engulfing the entire space. It was crushed and directly covered the huge claw.

  The magic claw was swallowed by the eight-color vortex, and there were bursts of rumbling loud noises immediately, as if struck by lightning, the surface demonic energy was disordered, quickly collapsed, and rushed into the eight-color vortex, as if being absorbed by the eight-color vortex.

  The madman sensed that something was wrong, and immediately uttered a terrifying howl, the sound was deafening, echoing for an unknown number of miles around, struggling with all his strength, and the endless black energy around him surged out, submerging the entire canyon.

  Yang Fang quickly enlarged the eight-color vortex again, hanging over Shencun, frantically devouring the black air all over the sky, and at the same time firmly locked on the devil's claw, constantly drawing energy from the devil's claw.

  But the strength of the madman is too terrifying after all.

   Still, he took back his claws.

  Boom!

  The black air around him was raging, and the waves were tumbling, causing the world to shake. The moment the palm was withdrawn, it was obviously darker many times.

  It seems that a lot of energy was lost in the moment just now.

  He looked gloomy and looked at his palm.

   "This is... the seed of heaven, the power of the seed of heaven!"

  His voice was cold and unbelievable, and his blood-colored eyes looked at Yang Fang again.

  The dim palm is quickly recovering, as if it has not been affected in the slightest.

  The terrifying scene made Yang Fangsheng unknown.

  The eight-color vortex was so easily broken away by the opponent!

This is···

   Above the king!

  ···

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)